God Level Replication System
Chapter 62: The Warning
On the high platform, the conversation between Grand Elder and Xu Anlan did not lower the volume.
All the disciples in the field were the lowest level of enlightenment, and there were also many auras.
His physique was greatly strengthened, and his ears were clear and his eyes were clear.
A distance of one or two hundred meters could still be heard very clearly.
After hearing the words from the high platform, all the disciples immediately understood.
The field becomes more alive.
"So this is the prototype sword intent!"
"Senior Brother Chen deserves to be the No. 1 expert in the outer sect, but at the first level of the Qi country, he can understand the atmosphere!"
"The power of artistic conception is very strong. After being displayed, the power of martial arts surged!"
"Yes, Lin Xuan will probably lose now, right?"
"Senior Brother Lin is already very strong to be able to reach second place. Also very good to lose under the mood."
"..."
The disciples talked a lot and made a lot of noise.
Unexpectedly, Chen Yuze, who had just broken through to the qi realm, had not even gone to the inner door, and was aware of the artistic realm.
Although it was only an imperfect form, it was already extremely powerful, surpassing most of the inner disciples.
While the students were startled by Chen Yuze's awareness of the embryonic atmosphere, they also muttered inwardly.
Lin Xuan, who had been winning streaks all the way and breaking countless records, had to stop.
After all, the power of artistic conception far surpassed what the Qi Gathering Realm could resist.
Most of the old disciples were arrogant.
A new disciple Lin Xuan stepped on their old disciple all the way, winning streaks and rushing to second place.
Is it time to fall?
All the old disciples were looking forward to Lin Xuan's defeat.
The new students are a little depressed.
They originally thought that Lin Xuan would be able to rush to first place in one go.
In that case, even if it broke the unprecedented record of the entire Liuyun Sect.
Their new group of disciples could also greatly benefit.
But now Lin Xuan was about to stop, and he was a little reluctant.
Only after Chen Yuze revealed his artistic conception, even if they hoped that Lin Xuan would win, did they not believe in Lin Xuan.
Except Lin Xuan could also sense an artistic conception.
But Lin Xuan was currently no more than the Qi Gathering Realm, not yet a peak of the Qi Gathering Realm.
How can you understand artistic conception?
Same with Arabian Nights.
Among the crowd, Zhou Lei and Guan Yuanshuang looked at each other and could not help but smile anymore.
Unexpectedly, the three people who were competing against each other at the start, let Chen Yuze take the lead.
Still far ahead.
Chen Yuze, who broke through the qi realm and was aware of the artistic realm, could no longer be their opponent.
I want to feel the decadence.
But at the same time, both of them also hoped that Chen Yuze could defeat Lin Xuan and win first place.
Lin Xuan was too dazzling as a new disciple who had just started for a month.
Even the two of them, who were among the top three outside the door, were killed by Lin Xuan in a split second.
If Lin Xuan could lose, he wouldn't be so dazzling anymore.
They feel better.
At this moment, no one was optimistic about Lin Xuan on the field.
But in the end, was it really as they had hoped?
Not necessarily?
......
On the ring.
Lin Xuan looked at Chen Yuze, who was in the prototype of the sword intent, and narrowed his eyes:
"This is an artistic conception, power can."
Lin Xuan nodded slightly.
He also had an artistic conception in his body, far surpassing Chen Yuze.
Chen Yuze's sword intent prototype did not affect him.
Just to try the power of this artistic conception first, and then decide how many artistic conceptions will be revealed to defeat Chen Yuze.
And vice versa.
After displaying the prototype of the sword intent, Chen Yuze also smiled and regained his confidence:
"Lin Xuan, lose!"
Chen Yuze did not bother to say anything.
Beating Lin Xuan would explain everything.
He still could not believe that Lin Xuan could withstand his own sword arts under the blessings of mood.
"Light wind blew the moon!"
Chen Yuze shouted softly and swung the sword in his hand.
In an instant, sword light flew out, as if the wind was blowing, soft and relaxed.
But the brilliance contained within it was terrifying.
The speed is also very fast.
But in a short period of time, it fell on Lin Xuan.
"not good!"
"Lin Xuan is dangerous!"
"Why doesn't he know to avoid!"
"The sword Qi was too fast, maybe Lin Xuan couldn't avoid it!"
"..."
When all the disciples in the court saw this, they could not help feeling tense, for fear that there would be a blood star scene where Lin Xuan was split into two.
But Qingfeng's sword light fell, tearing Lin Xuan's figure apart, and the figure slowly dispersed.
It was actually a shadow!
At this moment, Lin Xuan's speed surpassed before many times more.
"Quick speed!"
"Is this Brother Lin's strength?"
"Very strong!"
"..."
When all the disciples saw Lin Xuan's greater strength explode, they were once again struck by Lin Xuan's talent.
Even Gaotai, the Great Elder, and Xu Anlan were all watching closely, showing a little more appreciation.
Lin Xuan was nothing more than a fourth level Qi Gathering Realm, but his current display speed was not even comparable to that of many inner sect disciples in the fourth floor of the Qi Transforming Realm.
You can imagine how talented he is.
However, even so, no one was optimistic about Lin Xuan.
I just think Lin Xuan can support him for a while.
As for Lin Xuan, he felt even more regret.
If Chen Yuze did not understand the artistic conception, even if Chen Yuze had broken through to the Qi state, with such speed, he would not be Lin Xuan's opponent.
Unfortunately, Chen Yuze understood the artistic conception.
Once the prototype sword intent came out, it was difficult for many intermediate stage transformations to be difficult.
Not to mention the Nature of Lin Xuan's Qi Collection.
On the ring.
Chen Yuze also shrank his pupils, and was surprised by Lin Xuan's speed.
He also did not expect that Lin Xuan had any hidden strength even now.
It was truly worthy of being one of the top geniuses in the entire sect.
If he is unaware of the sword intent prototype by chance under the chance of a life and death crisis, I fear that he will lose?
Fortunately, he managed to understand.
Chen Yuze could not help but feel a hint of luck in his heart.
Soon, Chen Yuze said coldly:
"Lin Xuan, even though your strength is very strong!
I can't compare to you in this body style!
But in this competition, you will still lose! "
When those words fell, Chen Yuze swung the sword in his hand, slashing three swords in a row.
"A gentle wind smoothes the poles!"
Expel!
Three sword lights flew out, in the form of products, and enveloped Lin Xuan, locking all of Lin Xuan backwards at once.
Each sword light was stronger than the previous one by more than a few points.
This time, Lin Xuan could no longer dodge.
Everyone on the ground held their breaths and stared at the ring.
Now, Lin Xuan should always lose, right?
But I saw him in the ring, when three sword lights fell. Lin Xuan's figure distorted and blurred.
It had actually broken through the gap between the three sword lights in just a few millimeters.
Rip up!
But there was still a faint voice coming.
"What an amazing body technique!"
"The right vision!"
"..."
The disciples could not help but be amazed by Lin Xuan's performance.
In the ring, Lin Xuan frowned:
"Surely sure, isn't it?
It seems to be no longer tenable. "
Lin Xuan whispered, a finger on his chest.
I saw a gap along the thumb in the shirt on the chest.