God Level Replication System
Chapter 338: Jiucheng Artistic Conception
Therefore, Yun Tianluo, a Yuanhai realm martial artist, could only bring in king level martial arts.
In Fengwu Prefecture, as well as several lower and middle-level states nearby, were hurried and experienced, without being designed for conspiracy.
And after Yun Tianluo displayed a king level martial arts-level sword technique, the existence of the virtual martial arts world and the referee team led by Zhou Tong also changed their previous attitude.
Think that this fight, Yun Tianluo had a greater chance of winning.
Of course, because Lin Xuan broke out with even stronger strength over time.
It was simply not something that a tier eight talent could demonstrate.
The existence of the Void Martial Realm did not say anything until death.
This was not a confirmation, it was definitely Yun Tianluo who would win.
However, in this case, in their opinion, Lin Xuan still wanted to win, which was extremely difficult.
At the very least, they still could not think of Lin Xuan's chances of returning.
And Murong Xingyue also set her eyes on Yun Tianluo:
"Wang level martial arts, Tianhe sword techniques!"
He was not surprised or surprised that Yun Tianluo had a king level martial art.
After all, he even had imperial martial arts, and there were more than one.
King level martial arts, he wouldn't care.
He even expected Yun Tianluo to perform Wang-level martial arts at this time.
However, Yun Tian Luo Ke was different from him.
He had the special physique of Xingyue's Body, and the imperial martial arts he had developed were all in line with his own physique.
The physical burden will not be too great.
Can be used arbitrarily.
Of course, due to his lack of cultivation, his strength was limited.
Even 10% of the mighty power cannot be played.
However, Yun Tianluo ignored the damage and forced him out, which placed a huge burden on the body.
I was worried that after this move, Yun Tianluo would greatly reduce his combat power.
At that moment, one of the top twenty arrogance could kill Yun Tianluo in a split second.
Therefore, to Yun Tianluo, Murong Xingyue did not take him seriously.
Immediately, Murong Xingyue's gaze turned to Lin Xuan.
Even if there was only one move, Yun Tianluo's movements were extremely powerful and powerful.
Even if it was him, to fight him, he needed to use the power of imperial martial arts, which were quite expensive.
And with Lin Xuan's strength earlier, it was extremely impossible to take out this sword.
In other words, Lin Xuan had to explode into an even stronger force, his ace card.
As for whether Lin Xuan could take the knife, he did not hesitate.
Lin Xuan was his rival.
He was also his strongest opponent in this Fengwuzhou Xuanyuan Ranking Tournament.
It was impossible for Yun Tianluo to stop Lin Xuan's footsteps.
However, he had no reason for this, and he could not explain it clearly.
It could only be said that it was his straightforwardness.
But he trusted his instincts very much.
At this moment, everyone on the field was also focused on the ring.
Waiting for the outcome of this duel.
On the ring.
Lin Xuan watched it descend, like a galaxy above the nine heavens, with a silver horse practicing sword light, his expression condensed as well.
"Wang level martial arts ?!"
"Rightly enough, Yun Tianluo was going to use king level martial arts!"
"Unfortunately, if you don't have enough energy points, you should continue copying Murong Xingyue's treasures, copying Yun Tianluo's king level martial arts!"
"However, even though I have no king level martial arts, except the magical Judgment of body forging" Taigu Longxiang Jue "!
But if you want to defeat me, it is still impossible! "
Lin Xuan whispered in his heart, and a ray of cold light flashed in his eyes.
Immediately, Lin Xuan also shot.
"Breaked air!"
At the same time, Lin Xuan also exuded a sharp aura, rising into the sky, as if it could tear apart the sky.
Even at such a high altitude, the terrifying silver spear sword light that descended could not help but stop for a while.
As for Wang level martial arts strength, as there were traces of true dragon blood on his body, he was unable to affect Lin Xuan at all.
Don't say Wang level martial art, it is an imperial level martial art, unless it is done by an existence above the king level, otherwise, it was impossible to threaten Lin Xuan based solely on strength.
And vice versa.
After Yun Tianluo had dealt his strongest blow, his face flushed red and he was panting.
Obviously spent a lot of money.
However, after sensing the power of this punch, Yun Tianluo also smiled.
"Lin Xuan, this time, it doesn't seem like you've lost!"
Yun Tianluo let out a cold snort, and controlled this galaxy-like silver horse to train the sword light, and crashed onto Lin Xuan.
At the same time, his eyes swept towards Lin Xuan.
Seeing Lin Xuan under the might of his sword, his expression was indifferent and unfazed.
Can calmly strike back with the sword.
My pupils shrank and my heart sank.
You know, what he used this time was Wang-level martial arts.
The strength of the strength, even in the late Yuanhai Realm, had to be affected, and the fighting spirit was greatly reduced.
Even the warriors of the crystal realm would be affected by not being inferior.
However, Lin Xuan was completely unaffected by Ling Yuan's realm.
It's a little too changed, right?
Yun Tianluo could not help but feel a little unreasonable and overwhelming.
It was completely beyond his comprehension.
However, Yun Tianluo still believed that his strongest blow was enough to defeat Lin Xuan.
But at the next moment, an incomparably sharp tip spread out from Yun Tian Luo's body.
Straight to the sky, like the sky was shattered.
Asking his galaxy to practice the light of the swordsman also could not help but stagnate.
Yun Tianluo looked at this scene with a shocked expression, his eyes widened, and his face was full of incredible color.
The absent-minded person whispered:
"Nine.90% artistic conception...!"
And this incomparable tip also spread out in all directions, the entire ancient martial arts arena.
In a flash, the eyes of everyone on the field were interested.
Falling on Lin Xuan.
Sensing this incomparable sharpness, he fell into a sluggishness.
Soon, it was a reaction.
After the blockbuster takes a cold breath, the court also becomes noisy.
Like a billowing wave, it boils.
The voice shook the void, and the clouds in the sky scattered.
"Suck, this looks like it's stronger than Bacheng's mood?"
"Omong empty, this is ninety percent atmosphere, ninety percent sword atmosphere, and ninety percent gold atmosphere!
It must be stronger than the atmosphere of Bacheng! "
"I'm not dreaming, am I? Lin Xuan actually showed a 90% artistic conception% ?!"
"This is something that even late stage Yuanhai Realm veterans can barely understand. Lin Xuan did so at the late stage of the Lingyuan Realm. Isn't that too charming?"
"too strong!"
"It deserves to be a super dark horse that has emerged from a thousand-year prosperity. It's scary!"
"It turns out this was Lin Xuan's original trump card!"
"Once two great ninety percent artistic concepts come out, the situation will change again in this duel!"
"However, Yun Tianluo's martial arts were also extremely outstanding, not necessarily!"
"..."
In the surrounding stands, all the soldiers were filled with noise, exclaiming.