Chapter 1337: The Phantom Heaven Clan
The sword intent that pierced the sky, the edge flickered, as if a layer of bright edges had been plated on the surface of the long stick, and nothing could not be cut, including the fake Lin Xuan in front of him.
"My power is more than that!"
Fake Lin Xuan used the Heavenly Killing Stick again, and this time there were miscellaneous things to join, some of them were Youlan Holy Fire, and there was also that soul attack! But this attack was a joke in front of the real Lin Xuan.
At first, the simple ones can be imitated, but the more you get to the back, you can't imitate them. The reason is very simple, that is, there is no strength to imitate completely, the previous momentum is god-like, but it is always a fake, and a fake is a fake, not the real thing.
"Broken!"
Lin Xuan snorted, the long stick in his hand slammed down, the strength of his arms was completely blessed in it, after five times of quenching, his strength reached a terrifying level! If the power of the long stick wants to become stronger, it needs a stronger combination of strength, at this moment, Lin Xuan smashed it down with all his strength, it was definitely the strongest force that had ever exploded.
"This ......"
After seeing this, Fake Lin Xuan's face became extremely pale, and at this moment, he felt that the power he simulated was not as good as half of that of the genuine Lin Xuan!
"I don't believe it!"
Fake Lin Xuan roared, and the strength of the long stick increased again, but the momentum of the attack was a little worse than Lin Xuan's, it looked like an attack that had shrunk several times, and it didn't have Lin Xuan's incomparably firm power.
Any attack can show the style of the heart. Lin Xuan's attacks had always been extremely firm, which made the power appear direct and rigid, not those feminine attacks.
"Boom!"
The two collided, and Lin Xuan's attack easily engulfed the fake's attack, and there was no difference from before. His opponent's face changed slightly, and he quickly dodged to the side, it was obvious that the attack would threaten his life.
At this time, an aura that did not belong to Lin Xuan emerged from the body of this fake, and the originally stiff movements instantly became flexible, which was obviously his true ability.
"With this little power, you still want to imitate me? You might as well show your true identity and have a good fight with me. ”
This can be regarded as challenging oneself? Without strength, how can you defeat yourself? This level, it seems that the level is not very high.
"Heavenly Martial Madness!"
This fake Lin Xuan roared angrily, and in the black space around him, countless black energies surged over, and soon the black giant appeared in front of Lin Xuan's eyes. However, there is a big difference from Lin Xuan's Tianwu Mad God, in addition to being dark all over, it is more of a circle.
At a glance, the cohesion is not as good as Lin Xuan, how can this control be so simple? The point is that the opponent's simulation is not thorough enough, and if you want to become proficient for a while, the difficulty is still impossible. It's not really a mirror, it's a half-mirror, which means that the power won't be exactly the same.
It can only be said that Lin Xuan's strength is not so easy to simulate, the fluctuation range is too large, where can it be easily imitated.
"You're going to ...... even this"
Lin Xuan was shocked in his heart, it was not that this power surpassed his own, or it was weak, but that this opponent really knew his situation completely. It means that in these levels, all the situations have been shown by him. But the one who broke the oath should not be clear, but the situation of being let go by the mermaid girl Blue Scales, I don't know if I will know?
"Hehe, of course it will!As long as you perform the moves below, you will let me know!" This fake Lin Xuan laughed, thinking that Lin Xuan was surprised by his strength.
"What else do you know? even my situation or something?" Lin Xuan asked.
"You don't need to know this, let me die!" Fake Lin Xuan laughed and said: "I didn't expect you to have this kind of ability, but it's over here, this is my world!"
"Is your world?" Lin Xuan said with a cold face: "Then let me smash your world!"
Heavenly Martial Mad God Great Array!
Then Lin Xuan threw out countless soul statues, and instantly became a huge giant, which was bigger than what Lin Xuan had condensed. Immediately brandished a giant stick and smashed it, both in strength and power, it showed a multiple-fold surge!
"This is the real Heavenly Martial Mad God Great Array?!" Fake Lin Xuan obviously didn't know what the true power of this move was, he just knew the content of the relevant moves, but he didn't know what level the real power was, and he didn't know what level Lin Xuan had cast, and what kind of power he had reached.
"Die!"
Lin Xuan ignored his shock, and smashed it down, and with a bang, the black giant was smashed to pieces, and it dispersed into countless black mist and dissipated. Under this smash, the pitch-black space here was like a piece of glass, which was smashed by Lin Xuan's rough force.
"Bang dang!"
The pitch-black space made a crisp sound, like a mirror falling to the ground, shattering to the ground! After the pitch-black space was shattered, what appeared in front of me was the spatial turbulence, and this space was in the spatial turbulence.
At this time, the fake Lin Xuan in front of him had changed his appearance, but the white bird man of the Phantom Sky Clan, with eagle eyes and white hair, was obviously from the Phantom Sky Clan!
At this time, the cultivator of the Illusory Heaven Clan pointed at Lin Xuan and scolded: "You kid is too perverted, why do I conjure up less than half of your strength! I can conjure up the strength of others, and when combined with my own strength, I can far surpass the other party, but you can't let me conjure up to almost the same strength, but only half of my strength!"
"I didn't expect it to be from the Phantom Sky clan, but this imitation ability is outstanding. Lin Xuan dispersed the Heavenly Martial Madness God Array, looked at him and smiled lightly: "Isn't the reason obvious, your level is too poor to imitate." ”
"Just kidding, my dignified god is not even as good as you?" The cultivator of the Phantom Heaven Clan was so angry that he was about to explode, he was a god!
The cultivator in front of him did not have a high cultivation, reaching the half-step Heavenly Monarch level, which was the result of being suppressed, and the actual level was definitely at the Heavenly God level.
"It's true that your cultivation is stronger than mine, but the power of the law is not as good as mine, and it's strange that you can still imitate it. Lin Xuan said indifferently: "It seems that what you said you wanted to replace me before, but now it seems that it is just to scare people, and if you want to fool people, you have to have a certain level." ”
"You, you're talking about me like that!" The Phantom Sky clan said angrily: "Then what law do you comprehend, how do I feel a little weird!"
Judging from this, he can receive the data, but he is not familiar with the contents. It's just that being able to release it according to the feeling is equivalent to copying the surface, but not understanding the god!
"The strongest law, you know?" Lin Xuan said lightly.
The cultivator's voice of the Phantom Heaven Clan stopped abruptly, and his face was full of shock!