God Level Replication System
Chapter 218: The House of Boxing and the Sword
In the ring.
Opposite him, Zhou Wenhao also looked surprised.
He was humble, but he didn't expect Lin Xuan to actually dare respond.
Could it be said that Lin Xuan had only opened the eighth level of the Spirit Realm, before reaching the peak, he would definitely defeat himself in the Spirit Realm?
If this was the case, then Lin Xuan's talent was a bit too strong, right?
At least, not to mention him, even Zhang Yuchen was incomparable!
Zhou Wenhao was also surprised.
After taking a few deep breaths and calming down, he said:
"Sister Lin, please!"
Immediately, no more words, the power of the first level spirit element realm, unconditionally in the slightest, exploded.
Suddenly, a layer of air waves swept across the ring.
But what was strange was this air wave like if they found an invisible barrier within a few meters of Lin Xuan.
Don't make an inch, disappear.
It was actually unable to affect Lin Xuan at all.
It also showed that Lin Xuan's strength was good.
When Zhou Wenhao saw this, he was astonished, he did not dare to look at Lin Xuan due to Lin Xuan's cultivation.
"Ling Yun Yijian!"
With a soft cry, Ling Yuan surged and slashed out with the sword.
The sword light flew out, sharp and sharp, as if it could pierce through the void.
At the same time, 30% sword intent, 30% wind in artistic conception, and 20% gold in artistic conception!
Three major artistic conceptions exploded.
Even more power had skyrocketed, and Jian Mang had also grown extremely fast, turning into a giant tens of feet tall.
If you are above the clouds, look down at the sky.
So horrible.
The power disappeared and swept away the terrifying consequences.
In the plaza, all the spectators who had not reached the Spiritual Origin Realm were all trembling with cold sweat.
I feel like the great horror has gone down, back and forth again and again.
I feel better with a hundred meters back.
Seeing Zhou Wenhao in the ring, he was also very surprised.
Only after that, there was such strength, they could not bear it.
It is thought that if you approach, you will be beheaded on the spot, right?
It was hard to imagine the true power of this sword.
The audience from all the major powers around also slightly nodded.
This sword force was beyond the spirit opening realm and reached the level of the spiritual origin realm.
Moreover, the first level of the Lingyuan Realm was impossible to accept.
It would not be easy to deal with the second level of the Lingyuan Realm.
Worthy of being one of the four princes of Chiriyu.
Zhou Wenhao's strength was already no worse than some of the older generation's masters.
Immediately, everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Xuan again.
Facing such a powerful sword, Lin Xuan, who was at the eighth level of the Spirit Realm, would face him.
I saw that Lin Xuan still had an indifferent, unmoved look.
Suddenly, everyone was shocked.
Could it be said that such a sword could not be captured by Lin Xuan?
Everyone can't believe it.
At the same time, I look forward to this fight even more.
On the ring.
After Zhou Wenhao's three major artistic conceptions broke apart, Ling Yun Jianmang's strength reached its peak.
Sword light tens of feet descended from the sky and rolled down towards Lin Xuan.
It left a huge shadow on the ring, as if the sky was falling, greatly shocked.
up ahead.
Lin Xuan looked innocent and shook his head slightly.
"Although to reach the power of the spiritual element realm, unfortunately, it is still not enough."
Immediately, it was sent with a punch.
This punch was still the same as before, without using spiritual power, artistic conception, or martial arts.
It was just an ordinary punch, relying only on physical strength.
But the outpouring of strength was more than a few points than before.
The endless air waves that were rolled up by the tens of feet of Lingyun sword light completely broke apart in an instant, disappearing and disappearing.
A terrifying strength, like a wave, flowed out, unceasingly, piercing through the void.
It formed an air cannon with a size of several meters, and exploded towards Lingyun's descending sword light.
In terms of strength alone, an air cannon like Lin Xuan's fist was truly incomparable to Lingyun's sword light.
But everyone saw this scene, but no one dared to underestimate it.
The next moment, under the attention of almost everyone on the field.
The air cannon imprinted with fists, from bottom to top, hit Lingyun's sword light tens of feet high.
the explosion!
There was a loud explosion.
The terrifying aftermath disappeared, causing all the spectators in the square to retreat and retreat, and their hearts were even more shocked.
Even the warriors who had not reached Lingyuan realm in the surrounding stands felt the ring of tinnitus and blood tremble, it was also because of the strength of the two in the ring, and it was extremely shocking.
This time, there was even more evidence that Lin Xuan possessed the strength of the Lingyuan Realm.
Everyone was also looking forward to the outcome of this difficult regret.
Eyes gathered in the past.
On the ring.
Hu hu!
A gust of wind whistled, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust.
The scene in the ring appeared in front of everyone.
So high in the sky, Lingyun Jianmang's tens of feet were clearly over ten times smaller, and only a few meters of translucent air cannon were intercepted in midair.
Can't fall a little.
It seems to be divided evenly, but far more than ...
The few warriors on the middle stage of Lingyuan realm, looking from a distance, were unwilling to shrink their pupils.
Click click click click...
I heard a crisp sound.
I saw that Lingyun Jianmang was covered with fine cracks long ago.
At this moment, it was enlarged.
In a flash.
the explosion!
There was a terrible explosion.
Lingyun's sword light completely exploded and swept away the more terrifying consequences.
But Lin Xuan's air cannon fist mark only reduced by half and continued to explode towards Zhou Wenhao.
up ahead.
"How can this be?!"
When Zhou Wenhao saw this, he could not help but exclaim with an unbelievable expression.
Although his sword was not made at full strength, it was also more than half his strength, adding three main artistic concepts.
It was the second and third levels of the Lingyuan Realm, which could not be accepted easily.
But Lin Xuan just punched him casually, and he didn't say anything.
The air cannon imprinted with a fist completely shattered Ling Yun's sword light all of a sudden, or killed him in reverse.
Such a gap was like a ravine.
Where would he dare to believe it? !
But the wind and waves that lingered like knives, and shattered like nothingness, made him tremble involuntarily.
Even if I no longer want to believe, I have to believe it.
This scene is the truth.
Only then did he realize that he was still underestimating Lin Xuan.
Such strength, compared to him, might really be inferior.
In fact, it may be a bit excessive.
Suddenly, it was also because of Lin Xuan's strength, and his shock was shocking.
However, at this moment, he could not think of many things.
Because, the imprint of the translucent air cannon fists that Ling Feng had blown away had already attacked.
Although part of his strength was opposed by his Lingyun Jianmang.
However, the remaining power still reached the level of the spiritual element realm.
Let him feel the threat.
If you can't deal with it in earnest, take it, I'm afraid you'll get hurt.
And faced the unexpected Lin Xuan, if he was still injured.
This battle, I fear it is very likely, to be defeated.