At this moment, the stone platform flashed again, and two identical "Zhuang Xuan" appeared on the stone platform. &Fun&Text&Novel{}

Zhuang Xuan had a strange expression on his face. But there was no hesitation in his hand, and the thunder under his feet was nine days, and his body turned into nine, surrounding the two simulated "Zhuang Xuan" in the middle.

After a burst of fist shadows flew away, the two figures surrounded in the middle gradually dissipated.

At the same time, the nine figures on the stone platform merged into one, revealing Zhuang Xuan's true body. Zhuang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, his brows furrowed slightly.

Although the time of this battle was very short, it still had a certain amount of consumption for Zhuang Xuan's physical strength. At the same time, he also noticed that Fang Cai's two simulations were more powerful than the first one, although they were not too powerful, but Zhuang Xuan still had some worries in his heart.

I looked up at the light curtain that was still hanging in mid-air, and there was still no name on it. Zhuang Xuan's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of ruthlessness on his face.

Not long after, there were four more simulated bodies on the stone platform, which were far away from Zhuang Xuan.

"Sure enough!"

When Zhuang Xuan saw the four figures, he showed a clear expression. At the same time, the thoughts in my heart are also flying.

"According to this law, there will be eight in the third round, sixteen in the fourth round, and thirty-two in the fifth round......" Counting, Zhuang Xuan's face became a little difficult to look at.

Thinking about the scene of being besieged by dozens of himself, the corners of Zhuang Xuan's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Now he has cast a thunderous movement for nine days, and he can only conjure up nine figures at most, including his own deity.

In other words, by the time of the fourth round, there will be no numerical advantage for themselves.

Pressing the thought in his heart, Zhuang Xuan gritted his teeth and rushed towards the four figures with a fist.

Recklessness!

Nine days of thunder!

Thunder's Fury!

............

After realizing the severity of the situation, Zhuang Xuan felt a trace of pressure in his heart. Therefore, he did not think about keeping anything at all while making his moves. The martial arts that have been cultivated since childhood are flying in the body, and between the hands flying, all kinds of moves are thinking about the simulated body in front of them.

Soon, the third round was over, and the four figures disappeared on the stone platform.

Zhuang Xuan stood on the stone platform, his face a little gloomy.

Fang Cai's battle consumed a lot of physical strength, and now the remaining spiritual power in his body is probably only seventy.

"The more you go to the back, the stronger the strength, it's not a way to go on like this!" Zhuang Xuan thought in his heart.

When the eight figures appeared on the stone platform, Zhuang Xuan stopped all kinds of thoughts in his mind. There was a dangerous glint in his eyes.

"Just let me see where my limit is!" Zhuang Xuan let out a low sigh and rushed towards the opposite side. This time, instead of incarnating into nine, he rushed into the encirclement alone. For a while, Zhuang Xuan only felt that there were fist shadows in all directions, and after a while, Zhuang Xuan received more than a dozen punches on his body.

The four blood pills in Zhuang Xuan's body trembled in unison, and the power of pure blood qi poured into the limbs and bones, and the muscle hardness of his body instantly increased by a notch. Although he received a lot of punches, the damage caused to Zhuang Xuan was not great.

Even so, Zhuang Xuan was still quite unhappy in his heart.

He let out a low roar, the green tendons on his forehead bulged, his fists clenched, condensed all the strength of his body into his fists, and slammed into a mock in front of him.

I only heard a sound of "bang!", and the simulated body was exploded by Zhuang Xuan's punch, turned into a little starlight, and dissipated in the air.

"There's a play!"

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Xuan's eyes lit up, and he was suddenly a lot more excited.

"Look at the master, I'll give you a break!"

Zhuang Xuan grinned, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, rushing left and right, constantly waving his fists.

Heptad!

Six!

Five!

Four!

......

There were fewer and fewer simulated bodies left in the field, and Zhuang Xuan felt the pressure suddenly decrease.

At this time, Zhuang Xuan, who was in the middle of the battle, didn't notice at all that as the number of simulated bodies on the stone platform decreased, his name began to appear on the light curtain in mid-air.

When he first appeared, he was in forty-eighth place, and that was when he finished the third round.

After the fourth round of combat began, each time he scattered a simulation, the ranking on the light screen would move up a bit.

Forty-five!

Forty-two!

Thirty-eight!

Thirty!

......

When there were only four simulants left on the stone platform, Zhuang Xuan's ranking had risen to the thirtieth place.

"Huh, who is Zhuang Xuan in the thirtieth place? I haven't heard of any sect with such a number one person?"

In the second level hall of the yellow trial space, a group of monks looked up at the ranking list suspended in mid-air. When he saw Zhuang Xuan's name, someone sighed lightly and said suspiciously.

Immediately as he said this, a monk looked at him.

"You're not going to be shut up all day, are you?" said a young man.

"I don't know what you're talking about?" the man asked, confused.

When the young man saw that he didn't seem to be a fake, he leaned over to him and said with a smile on his eyebrows.

......

"This Zhuang Xuan is so good? Yun Suifeng, who is in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm, is really a model for my generation!" After hearing about Zhuang Xuan's deeds from the young man, the man's face was full of admiration.

"Look! Zhuang Xuan's ranking has moved again!"

When the young man told Zhuang Xuan's heroic deeds, there were many people around, and at this moment, someone looked at the light curtain and found that Zhuang Xuan's ranking had risen to twentieth.

"This Zhuang Xuan is really amazing! he actually killed the top twenty in such a short time. Someone sighed.

"Hmph, I'm afraid his ranking can only stop here! Look at the one in front of him, which one is not a well-known young talent?" said a monk who was not optimistic about Zhuang Xuan.

"That's not necessarily! Since this Zhuang Xuan came to the Black Demon Mountain, he has been constantly creating miracles! Do you still remember the battle he fought with Di Rong? Di Rong in the late stage of the Bone Refining Realm finally died at the hands of Zhuang Xuan in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm! Doesn't this show that Zhuang Xuan is strong?" Some people spoke out against it, and even brought out the battle between Zhuang Xuan and Di Rong as an argument.

After hearing this, those monks who were not optimistic about Zhuang Xuan were speechless. Faced with a teenager who can overcome his opponent across a great realm, they can't be sure of his ultimate achievement.

"What's there to argue about? The ranking is here, I wonder if Zhuang Xuan can sing all the way down, just wait and see!" said a ten-year-old young man in a loud voice.

Hearing him say this, everyone stopped arguing, and stared at the light curtain tightly one by one, focusing on the word Zhuang Xuan.

At this time, in the trial space of the third level, Zhuang Xuan looked at the sixteen figures opposite, with a wry smile on his face.

"When is this the leader?" Zhuang Xuan cried out sadly in his heart.

At this moment, less than forty percent of the spiritual power in his body was left. Just dealt with the eight simulated bodies in the fourth round, although Zhuang Xuan said one punch, but the consumption was also quite large. After a battle, more than forty percent of the spiritual power was exhausted.

Now there are sixteen simulated bodies in front of me, and if you still follow the way you just played, you are purely looking for death. Fortunately, before Zhuang Xuan made a move, the sixteen simulated bodies on the opposite side were also waiting quietly. Otherwise, Zhuang Xuan wouldn't even have time to think.

"Alas, it would be nice if I could kill these guys with one move!" Zhuang Xuan thought bitterly in his heart.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

"One move!Everyone!Hahaha!Why am I so stupid!" Zhuang Xuan seemed to think of some good way, and immediately burst out laughing.

After laughing, he looked at the sixteen simulated objects opposite, and his face was full of narrow smiles.

"Let's take you to verify the power of this martial art!" Zhuang Xuan said softly.

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Xuan's feet thundered for nine days, leaving a series of afterimages in place, and at the same time, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were tightly together, and they quickly moved in front of him. In the blink of an eye, dozens of fingers roared towards the sixteen figures.

Although these simulations can imitate the martial arts of the trialist, they cannot imitate the mind and psychology of the trialist. When the trialist suddenly changes moves, or is fast enough, these sims will lose the ability to imitate because they can't keep up with the trialist's trajectory.

As a result, the Sim's combat power will be rapidly reduced, and it may even become a live target for the Trialist's attack.

Zhuang Xuan also noticed this at this time, and couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart. Sometimes it suddenly changes its moves, and sometimes it runs the thunder to the extreme for nine days, shuttling between the sixteen simulated bodies like a leisurely stroll. And from time to time, he used his sky-breaking finger to beckon to the closer simulate.

In this case, Zhuang Xuan's comprehension of the Heaven Breaking Finger is getting deeper and deeper, and he is becoming more and more proficient in using it.

"It's time to finish!"

At a certain moment, Zhuang Xuan's speed suddenly increased again, and his fingers pointed out again and again at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. After a sharp whistling sound, Zhuang Xuan's figure stopped in the middle of the stone platform.

The simulants around him remained motionless. Gradually, these simulations begin to fade and eventually dissipate on the stone platform.

And at this moment, in the yellow trial space, the monk who had been paying close attention to Zhuang Xuan's ranking found that Zhuang Xuan's ranking had been brushed and directly rose to the fourth place.

This scene immediately caused an uproar in the crowd.

"Haha! I knew that Zhuang Xuan would definitely go further!" a monk who had a good impression of Zhuang Xuan shouted excitedly.

"How did this guy do it? He was still in the twentieth just now, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped straight to the fourth!" said some of the monks who were watching the excitement.

Compared to the confusion and surprise of the monks in the yellow space, the monks who were also fighting on the stone platform were shocked in their hearts.

They had experienced the battle on the stone platform firsthand, and knew that the further they went, the more difficult it became. And generally choose each defeat simulant, so that the ranking will slowly rise.

Crossing sixteen rankings at a time like Zhuang Xuan, doesn't that mean that he eliminated sixteen simulated bodies at the same time?

If that's the case, then they'll have to get to know the boy again.

"Whew!"

Zhuang Xuan exhaled a breath of turbidity, checked the spiritual power in his body, and showed a satisfied smile on his face.