God-level Replication System

Even the high-level executives of the eight major overlord-level forces in Fengwuzhou on the eastern stand, and the virtual martial state in them exist.

Even on the high platform, the judges, headed by Zhou Tong, a king-level powerhouse who had reached Wang Wujing, also paid attention to the past.

His eyes showed surprise, and the shock was not small.

Unexpectedly, this time, in addition to Murong Xingyue, a peerless genius with gold rank aptitude, there is actually a super dark horse that is not inferior to Murong Xingyue.

This was a pleasant surprise.

Sure enough, the thousand-year prosperous world is coming, and even all kinds of evildoers and arrogances are emerging one after another.

The rumors are true.

The high-level warriors sighed in their hearts.

On the first ring.

"how can that be?!!"

Bai Yingu looked at Lin Xuan's terrifying attack this time, his pupils widened and his heart trembled.

Especially when he felt the power emanating from Lin Xuan, the giant sword of the sky, his whole body trembled.

It seems that in the bottom of my heart, deep in my soul, I am afraid.

"Damn! How could Lin Xuan be so strong?! How could it be?!"

Bai Yingu was horrified and cursed.

Only then did he realize that he had underestimated Lin Xuan before, but he had underestimated him from a distance.

"Looks like it's no use now!"

Feeling the power of Lin Xuan's terrifying sword glow, Bai Yingu knew that if he didn't use that trump card, he would definitely lose.

Even if you use it, you may not win.

But now, he has no choice.

"Lin Xuan, this trump card of mine was originally prepared for Jian Chen, Yun Tianluo and the others!

I didn't expect it to be used on you now!

Just let you know it first! "

Immediately, Bai Yingu shouted loudly.

The words fell, and in an instant, the momentum of Baiyingu's body changed, becoming darker and colder.

At the same time, the body is also losing weight and shrinking at an extremely fast rate.

However, in an instant, it turned from a normal body shape into a skinny, terrifying humanoid like a skeleton.

A trace of bloody dark red aura permeated, spicy and pungent, unpleasant smell.

If a trace of this dark red aura spreads out, it can make an ordinary warrior in the early stage of the Spirit Origin Realm stagnate and turn into a mummified corpse, which is very terrifying.

At the same time, the power of Baiyin Valley was skyrocketing.

It has already crossed from the first floor of Yuanhai Realm to the third floor of Yuanhai Realm, and it is infinitely close to the middle stage of Yuanhai Realm.

Compared to Jian Chen, Murong Xingchen and the other three arrogances, they all surpassed them.

The surging momentum spread out, bringing with it rolling waves.

At once, the gazes of the warriors on the field were once again attracted to the past.

"Damn, Baiyingu is actually so strong?!"

"This power is only stronger or weaker than Jian Chen who was defeated by Murong Xingyue before?"

"I didn't expect that Baiyingu also has the top three, and even the strength to challenge the top!"

"He actually hid so deeply before!"

"This Baiyingu is also quite a dark horse!"

"It seems that the outcome of this duel is still unknown!"

"Now, it's even more interesting!"

"..."

All the warriors on the field felt the power of Baiyingu, and they were all in an uproar, exclaiming incessantly.

Unexpectedly, Baiyingu still has such a hole card.

The power after the display was able to skyrocket to such a level that it was no weaker than Jian Chen.

It is even more possible to challenge Yun Tianluo's top spot.

Similarly, he is also qualified to fight against Lin Xuan.

This time, the result of this matchup is also unknown.

More interesting.

Everyone is looking forward to it even more.

on the ring.

Lin Xuan looked at the sky-high Baiyin Valley with a cold expression, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes:

"This is the effect of the secret technique "Blood Devouring of Yin and Nether"!

It's really good to be able to improve so much.

However, in order to burn blood essence, you have to cooperate with "Yin Mingyun Sha Gong" to do it.

It lasts less than a minute at most, and it will be weak for a while afterwards.

Some are not worth it.

It can be used as a life-saving card at a critical moment.

Moreover, this is obviously a magic martial art, and by absorbing the blood essence of weaker warriors, it can temporarily increase a wave of strength again! "

Lin Xuan comprehended the secret technique he copied, "Blood-devouring Yin Ming", and calmly analyzed the situation in Baiyin Valley.

"But unfortunately, the gap between us cannot be leveled by this secret technique."

Lin Xuan sneered.

He also ignored it and continued to control the giant, like the terrifying sword light of the sky, and continued to fall.

"In addition, this time, the sword light of the wind and clouds, also used the gray-black mist formed by this 'Yin and Nether Realm' to have such power.

It just so happens that I am also talented in cloud and mist, and these are considered mists and have been used.

Baiyingu, this time you lifted a stone and smashed your own foot. "

Lin Xuan sneered and murmured in his heart.

And opposite.

After Bai Yingu cast the secret technique, his strength skyrocketed.

Feeling the endless, surging power in his body, he also smiled and regained a bit of confidence.

However, he still did not dare to be careless.

Because of the sense of threat from Lin Xuan's sword glow.

It has not weakened a lot because of his soaring strength.

"Break it to me!!"

Immediately, Bai Yingu shouted loudly, and again and again took out his palms:

"Yin Ming Palm!"

It's the same palm as before.

In fact, Yin Mingzhang is also the strongest martial art in Baiyingu's hands, and it can cooperate with his exercises to display the greatest power.

At this time, after Baiyingu activated the secret technique, his strength skyrocketed.

And then display Yin Ming Palm.

The power of Yin Ming Palm also increased greatly, exceeding a hundred zhang.

Even on the fourth floor of Yuanhaijing, it is not easy to take over.

One palm after another.

At this time, Bai Yingu blasted out more than a dozen palms, and greeted the sky-high sword light.

For a while, the entire arena was raging with yin wind, and ghosts and wolves cried, as if they had turned into a yin and evil Jedi.

More than a dozen huge palm prints that exceeded a hundred feet flew out, layer upon layer, as if they were blocking the sky.

Terrifying.

Everyone around is also staring closely, wanting to see who will be better this time.

And in the ring.

Lin Xuan's expression remained unchanged.

"cut!"

In an instant, the thousand-zhang Jianmang that lifted the sky fell.

The slash landed on the dozen or so layers of Yin Ming palm prints that were more than a hundred feet in length.

Tear! Tear! tearing...

If the loud noise of tearing the cloth is continuously heard, it echoes in the entire ancient martial arts arena.

One after another, the huge Yin Ming palm prints were torn apart, turned into countless heaven and earth auras, and dissipated away.

But at the same time, Lin Xuan's sword light is also shrinking.

It seems that the two sides are offsetting each other's consumption.

But in the blink of an eye.

More than a dozen Yin and Ming palm prints that exceeded a hundred feet were all torn to shreds.

And Lin Xuan's sword glow was only less than ten feet left, but it had not been broken or damaged.

In this duel, it was clear that Lin Xuan had the upper hand.

But Bai Yingu reluctantly accepted this move.

Seeing this, the surrounding warriors all sighed with emotion.

Sure enough, even if Bai Yingu used that trump card to improve his strength, he still couldn't compare to Lin Xuan.

But in the next moment, everyone's eyes widened involuntarily, and their eyes were full of horror.

Then, on the ring, Lin Xuan's figure was slowly dissipating.

In other words, this is an afterimage, a phantom.

As for Lin Xuan himself, he did not know when, and did not know where to go.

But most of the warriors on the field didn't notice it.

Not to mention seeing Lin Xuan's movement trajectory.

This movement speed is a bit too scary, isn't it? !