God Level Replication System

God Level Replication System
Chapter 314: Defeating Tianjiao


Unknowingly, dozens of minutes had passed.


The top 100 promotion competition is still going on in an orderly manner.


At this moment, many people had gone through several duels, the Qi Luck that was entangled throughout the body was unable to maintain its snake form and was eliminated.


Some people were also on the verge of being eliminated.


Only a half-small martial artist, was still relatively stable.


In this qualifying match, the development is quite rapid.


But for the six arenas, so far there has been no strong clash.


Do not talk about the top ten, that is, there is no battle between the top twenty.


Clearly, this ancient martial arts battlefield still had a corresponding set of rules to assign opponents.


Not too long later, Lin Xuan's participation token trembled again.


It's time to play again.


But this time, Lin Xuan's opponents were no longer ordinary.


This was one of the stronger fighters near the sixth ring, Zhang Wencheng, who was ranked 32nd in Xuanyuan's previous list.


His cultivation base was not low, reaching the ninth level of the Lingyuan Realm.


It was not far from reaching the top.


Not long after, the two came to the arena and faced each other far away.


Lin Xuan and Zhang Wencheng, both powerful warriors near the sixth ring, were expected to be at the forefront of Xuanyuan's list.


The duel between the two naturally caught the attention of all the warriors near the sixth ring.


Even around the other arenas, there were many warriors who set their sights.


On the ring.


"Lin Xuan, your qualifications are indeed very strong, I am not as good as you!


I just don't know, your strength is worthy of your Tier 8 qualification! "


Zhang Wencheng looked at Lin Xuan and said coldly.


"If you don't deserve it, you don't have to care about it.


But your luck is strong, if I swallow it, I should be able to enter the top 100. "


Lin Xuan looked at Zhang Wencheng's silver dragon, and said calmly.


As for the other party's panel, he had also seen it.


Slightly stronger than Luo Qichen.


But there was nothing worthy of him to emulate.


"That's arrogant!"


Zhang Wencheng looked at Lin Xuan's indifferent expression, and when he heard those words, there was a hint of fury on his face: he was:


"Well, I want to see, what dare you say like this?!"


Zhang Wencheng shouted furiously.


It's shot.


"Three Wave Palms!"


Zhang Wencheng shouted in a low voice, blowing up three palms again and again.


Three layers of blue water ripples appeared, condensing into a giant several feet away, like fingerprints like a door, rolling towards Lin Xuan.


There are also major artistic concepts such as the artistic concept of water, which are also urged.


Wherever it went, the air became damp and raindrops began to drip.


The sky also became dim.


Change local astronomical phenomena by your own power.


This is the power of the soldier.


The strength of this palm was so powerful that it could not even take over the eighth or ninth floor of ordinary Lingyuan realm.


They can even be killed in seconds.


Lin Xuan looked indifferent and showed.


"But little star broken!"


Suddenly, a star explosion suddenly appeared, passed through the void, and fell on the palm of the water wave like a door.


The jug!


In an instant, the palm imprint of the water wave broke apart and turned into countless streams of water, overflowing into the surroundings.


"Of course!"


Zhang Wencheng's expression condensed, and he counted the palms again:


"Then get me three more palms!"


"The ninefold water element fell into the palm of the sky!"


Nine palms came out continuously and merged into one.The boundless water waves condensed and turned into a large, pure black palm measuring ten meters in size.


The artistic conception of water and other major artistic conceptions have also been enhanced.


The power of the large black palm print skyrocketed, more than several times stronger than the previous palm.


The entire ring also appeared to be darkened and moistened due to the large black palm print.


Even ordinary Lingyuan realm pinnacle, it was impossible to take this palm.


When all the martial artists around saw this, their hearts were shocked.


He had a clearer understanding of Tianjiao's battle prowess at the forefront of Xuanyuan Rankings.


On the east side of the tribune, the Mingchang royal family area.


Everyone in the Liuyun Sect was shocked when they saw such a scene.


None of them could take this powerful palm.


I don't know if Lin Xuan can handle it.


Even Nie Xiong, who knew Lin Xuan's talent, strength, and trust in Lin Xuan wasn't bad, his expression was condensed.


There is no absolute certainty.


It could only see Lin Xuan's next performance.


And on the ring.


Lin Xuan shook his head:


"Weak! Too weak!"


"Direct the stars and point!"


It was still a martial art before.


The starlight flew out, the light shone even more, and several more souls were used.


In the blink of an eye, starlight seemed to pierce through the void.


It fell on a huge black palm.


Waw!


Suddenly, the huge black palm print collapsed.


It turned into countless currents, escaping.


There seems to be no resistance at all.


But that starlight did not lessen in the slightest, and continued to explode towards Zhang Wencheng.


"How is it possible?! How can you be so strong?!"


Zhang Wencheng's complexion changed drastically, and his heart was shaken, only to feel a great threat coming.


Get up and try to avoid.


But it's too late.


The stars have fallen.


Rip up!


Zhang Wencheng's body-protective spirit element was torn apart in an instant.


Zhang Wencheng also flew upside down hundreds of meters and fell under the ring as if he had been hit by a bullet.


Bloodstained, clothes tattered, embarrassed, and already lost.


When the martial artists around saw this, their expressions were shocked and shocked.


Unexpectedly, Zhang Wencheng, who was ranked 32nd in the top 40 of the previous Xuan Yuan rankings, would be defeated by newcomer Lin Xuan.


Still losing fast.


It seems that both sides are not on the same level.


The court is noisy too.


"I'm rubbing, Lin Xuan's talent has reached the eighth level, so his strength is actually very strong ?!"


"Even Zhang Wencheng was defeated by two tricks. This power is too strong, right?"


"It's estimated that it's not impossible to get into the top 30 or even the top 20 of Xuanyuan's list, right?"


"It was worthy of being a Tier 8 qualification, it was far from being comparable to an ordinary Tianjiao!"


"This Lin Xuan is truly a huge dark horse!"


"..."


All the martial artists around spoke and exclaimed.


I was shocked by the strength that Lin Xuan displayed.


That Zhang Wencheng was the 32nd Tianjiao of the previous Xuanyuan Rank, and his combat power was so strong that he repeatedly defeated and retreated to the peak of the Lingyuan Realm.


But at this moment, it was under Lin Xuan's hands, and both moves were defeated.


Moreover, Lin Xuan was only at the eighth level of the Lingyuan Realm, one level lower than Zhang Wencheng's cultivation base.


It also showed the tyranny of Lin Xuan's strength, far beyond their comparison.


Makes everyone very surprised.


It was estimated that this kind of combat power was very likely, reaching the top 30 or even the top 20 of Xuanyuan rank.


It makes everyone feel very emotional.


Under the sixth ring, among the remaining martial artists, only a few martial artists ranked in the top 30 and 20 on Xuanyuan's list, still had combat strength.


But it was also dignified, and there was no certainty of winning.


The rest could not even think of confrontation.