God Level Replication System
Chapter 342: Ninety percent
Murong Xingyue's cold words spread out, and simultaneously caused great shock throughout the entire ancient martial arts arena.
Unexpectedly, after Lin Xuan used two great 90% artistic concepts, Murong Xingyue was still confident in defeating Lin Xuan.
Worthy of being ranked in this Xuan Yuan rank, the only gold-ranked qualification, even in the entire Eastern Yuan continent, could be called the peerless existence of Tianjiao.
All the soldiers were secretly emotional.
But after that, Lin Xuan's words of response came out, but the expressions of the fighters once again stagnated and were even more shocked.
See you in the ring.
After Lin Xuan heard this, he calmly replied:
"That's not necessarily true. Whoever wins or loses still has to fight before we know it!"
Lin Xuan's words and attitude were clear on their own.
All the martial artists around were shocked, disbelief staring at Lin Xuan.
Is it possible to say that Lin Xuan is still hiding it now?
Even Yun Tianluo, who had been defeated and retreated to the peak of the previous session, did not show his full strength?
That's too scary, isn't it?
Was Lin Xuan really the Lingyuan Realm?
The minds of the warriors could not help but tremble.
At the same time, I look forward to the next war.
And on the ring.
When Murong Xingyue heard that, there was also a faint light flashing in her eyes.
From these words, Murong Xingyue instantly knew, and made sure that Lin Xuan was indeed hiding his strength.
This way, this duel was not so boring.
"As expected, I felt it. The strongest opponent in the Xuanyuan Ranking Tournament did not disappoint me!"
Immediately, Murong Xingyue exploded into an astonishing fighting spirit:
"Then let's fight!"
Murong Xingyue shouted, stretched out her hand and grabbed onto it.Xingyue started with a sword, and showed:
"Xingling Wanjian!"
Suddenly, as if endless blue spirits gushed out, the star and moon swords also exploded with incomparable blue light.
Densifying a group of blinding light with a diameter of half a meter, like a small star.
Drive away...
Immediately after, a sound piercing through the air accompanied by a shout sounded.
Countless blue starlight swords flew out from the cluster of light, stretching endlessly like a river, flowing towards Lin Xuan.
It was a shocking move that Murong Xingyue had defeated ten arrogant former Chen Yunyan before.
But at this moment, it was a force that was more than several times over.
Every starlight sword light had reached the spiritual origin realm.
And it is far beyond the usual initial stage of spiritual origins, and very close to the middle stage of spiritual origins.
Added to this seemingly limitless amount.
This move was so powerful that it was no weaker than Yun Tianluo's previous strongest attack.
It's more than a little stronger.
Strength spread out in all directions, so all the martial artists around could not help but feel the tremors.
His gaze fell on Murong Xingyue's body, emitting a horrified expression.
Unexpectedly, Murong Xingyue's strength was so strong that she could easily display a martial art comparable to Yun Tianluo's strongest punch.
Worthy of being the only unrivalled talent with a gold-level qualification in this ranking competition!
All the soldiers were shocked.
Immediately, his eyes fell on Lin Xuan again.
Murong Xingyue's true strength was extremely strong, was Lin Xuan still hoping to win?
All the warriors were also looking forward to Lin Xuan's ability to show even stronger strength.
On the ring.
Lin Xuan saw Murong Xingyue's direct use of this powerful attack, and her expression was condensed:
"A strike like that isn't bad, but if you want to defeat me, it's impossible!"
Immediately, Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and began with the Sword of Nirvana:
"Fengyun Meteor Slayer Sword!"
With a low drink, the sword swept away.
Even at high altitudes, clouds with a radius of several thousand meters flowed past as if pulled by an invisible hand.
A gigantic sword with a kilometer in the sky, condensed.
It was as if the sky was standing on the earth, its strength terrifying.
At the same time, three major artistic conceptions erupted from Lin Xuan.
An atmosphere of ninety percent gold, ninety percent sword intent!
This was what Lin Xuan had revealed earlier.
But there is another artistic conception, which is also 90%.
Jiuchengfeng's artistic conception!
That is, it also evokes the wind*****pair rings and clouds within a radius of thousands of meters.
Three 90% artistic conception bonus%.
Lin Xuan's strength and strength had skyrocketed several times.
Even the defeat of Yun Tianluo's sword earlier was incomparable.
"Three ninety percent artistic conceptions, I don't expect Lin Xuan to actually hide his strength!"
"This is still the Lingyuan Realm, and it can actually comprehend the thirty ninety percent artistic realm. Hasn't this understanding changed as well?"
"It deserves to be a super dark horse that emerged from a thousand-year prosperity. It's too strong!"
"..."
The fighters on the field felt this thirty percent artistic concept, and they were shocked at first, and then immediately reacted.
Unable to help his eyes widen, an incredible color flashed across his eyes, staring at Lin Xuan.
The court was also noisy.
It was terrifying to be able to sense 90% of the artistic conception in Lingyuan Realm.
In the entire Fengwuzhou, there were no such records.
But now, Lin Xuan had the eighth level of the Ling Yuan realm, and could only be considered the final stage of the Ling Yuan realm. If he did not reach his peak, he could actually sense the thirty-ninety percent artistic realm.
Instead, how could everyone dare to believe in such a scene? !
I almost thought I had an illusion, a hallucination.
But the dazzling sharpness that spread across the field and the fierce winds raging in the sky made them have to believe that the scene before them was not an illusion, but a fact.
All the soldiers also breathed in air, even more surprised.
Inevitably keep calling secretly to change stations.
On the east side of the stands, among the eight high-level powers, there was a virtual martial world.
As well as the refereeing team led by Zhou Tong, all of their eyes were on Lin Xuan, showing their eyes.
They were shocked too.
Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan, a descendant of the Lingyuan Realm, was actually able to comprehend the thirty ninety percent artistic realm.
They didn't even think about this, let alone expect it.
However, they were the high-level managers of Maple Wuzhou, the actual controllers of the entire Maple Wuzhou.
Visions and extensive knowledge.
Although I have not seen it, I have heard of it.
Since it wouldn't be as shocked as the other soldiers, it was just a little surprised.
But at this moment, they were also watching this competition, waiting for Lin Xuan to show even stronger strength.
Although Lin Xuan was still a realm of spiritual elements, his appearance was enough to arouse their interest and attention.
And on the ring.
Murong Xingyue stared at this scene, her expression condensed, and her heart trembled:
"Thirty percent artistic conception, very intelligent!"
Even for him, there was only one type of artistic conception that reached 90% of his comprehension.
That was Xingyue's artistic conception.
Just because of his special physique, the bodies of stars and moons, he could feel it.
The rest of the mood at most was only eight and a half percent.
But Lin Xuan was also at the Lingyuan Realm, and his cultivation was one level lower than him.
But can understand the artistic conception of thirty ninety percent.
This understanding is a bit too changed, right?
Although he had returned from Dongwonzhou, he had never seen some, and his comprehension was comparable to Lin Xuan's.
Immediately, Murong Xingyue regained her senses, but shook her head slightly.