Chapter Sixty-Seven: Kill to the Scum!
Yue Chi was surprised in his heart, the stimulation of magic weapons and the control of magic weapons are two concepts, that day on the Sichuan River, Da Bai used more than a dozen magic weapons at the same time, but only that set of "Cloud Flying Blades" can be regarded as careful control, as for the rest of the magic weapons, it is just the input of aura stimulation.
And at this moment, the clone actually controlled the three sword magic weapons at the same time. Does this mean that he also has such potential, as long as he is trained, he can also master such skills.
Yue Chi's heart was hot for a while, think about it, when you fight with people and kill the enemy, at the same time, the flying sword fights, spells are cast and cracked, but if you suddenly sacrifice another flying sword, what kind of expression will the other party have, except for scolding the last sentence Niang Xipi, I am afraid that you will only have to wait for death.
These thoughts flashed through Yue Chi's mind, he didn't dare to slack off now, although he didn't know how many times he had died in this cultivation space, and every time it was an unconditional resurrection, who wanted to die?
Seeing the cyan sword in the sky bombarded with the momentum of the collapse of the mountain, Yue Chi, who had just landed, was awe-inspiring in his heart, he controlled the Evil Peach Wood Sword and fought endlessly with its clone, and at the same time, with a step on his feet, the immortal body of the Ten Thousand Tribulations exploded with all his strength, and as soon as his body moved, he rushed towards the clone with the light shield formed by the blue light ring. At the same time, the green vine sword also appeared in his hand, and in an instant, it condensed into a three-foot green blade, spitting out a green mang.
This time, the clone did not choose to take him hard, but with a slight touch of his feet, his body soared. The indifferent face was shrouded in a thick cloud of fire, which was a sign that Jiuyang Gong was running to the extreme, a pair of eyes were red and dazzling, turning into a blazing white color, as if the sun was blazing, black hair and black clothes danced wildly in the flames, but there was no sign of burning, making his whole person look majestic as if the god of fire had come to the world, shocking.
"Hold the grass, I can be so handsome!"
Looking at this face that was the same as his own, Yue Chi didn't forget to shout in his busy schedule.
And his eyes are also Liang Ruoxingchen at this moment, although the power on his body is not as amazing as the clone, but there is also a strong wind around his body, which makes his hair and turban break, his clothes and green silk are shocked into the air, flying and fluttering, and the aura is crazy condensed in his body. Without blinking, the eyes locked firmly on the clone in mid-air. Victory or defeat is instantaneous.
The two peachwood swords collided wildly together, constantly making a whistling sound and a huge collision.
The clone figure was still slowly rising into the air, and his mouth seemed to be chanting a spell at a very fast speed, and he looked at Yue Chi below with indifferent eyes, without any expression on his face. Yue Chi's gaze was attracted by the blue sword light in front of his clone, and then he saw a fist-sized fireball condensed out of thin air in front of his clone.
Then, the fireball touched the blue light of the sword, and immediately tumbled and flew up, and in a few blinks, it rose to a foot, shaking the void, making a roaring sound, the sound was low like the roar of a giant beast, and the square was faintly trembling.
"Fire borrows wood potential! With the wood qi of the Qingteng Sword, the power of the fireball technique is exponentially doubled, if this skill is used well, it can become a killer weapon!"
Yue Chi's face was solemn, at this time he had already performed a fire cover technique in front of him, the fire on his body was wildly rolling, he performed a flying spirit step, and his right foot stepped on the ground again, dragging the figure of the Qingteng Sword like a wild dragon out of the sea, going against the sky.
At this moment, the surging aura on his body surged inward, and the upward-rushing figure broke through the scorching aura within a radius of more than ten zhang, and the long sword Huo Ran raised and pointed directly at the lower abdomen of the clone.
At this time, the fireball in front of the clone had risen to the size of a dustpan, and in the center of the fiery red, the flames were blazing, blazing like magma, and the air in the burning ground was distorted. When Yue Chi was still three zhang away from him, he pinched the law, and this huge fireball instantly shot towards Yue Chi, and the momentum was unmatched for a while.
Yue Chi's body was already wet with sweat, and he felt the threat of death again, and the muscles on his face began to twist slightly, and his aura surged desperately. Just at the moment when the fireball and the Qingteng Sword came into contact, Yue Chi suddenly changed his fingers, pointed forward again, and at the same time screamed: "System, go die!"
As if to prove that he was right, with these words, from his right wrist, a circle of dark light rushed out, and in an instant, it rushed straight up around the Qingteng Sword. And in this process, the sound-absorbing ring is still constantly amplified, just so that the fireball rushes through the sound-absorbing ring, and then in an instant, the replica behind it is firmly covered.
"Hidden elephant!"
Yue Chi let out a loud shout, decisively severed the connection with the Evil Peach Wood Sword, and instead mobilized the power of the Immortal Body and began to use the technique of hiding the elephant.
After such a long time, he not only learned the Tibetan Elephant Style, but also explored some of its characteristics, this move can not only be punched with fists, swords, guns, swords, halberds, as long as it is an extension of the body, where the force can be conducted, it can be used out of the Tibetan Elephant Style!
By the time he threw the punch, he had already imagined a volcanic eruption in his mind, fierce and high-spirited.
"Click! Click!"
The Qingteng Sword was poured into the power of the Tibetan elephant style, and with the blessing of the already heavy Yuan aura inside, there was a clattering sound of shattering, and it was about to shatter in a short time.
Yue Chi was dumbfounded, this green vine sword was Doctor Ai's own magic weapon before, it had been cultivated for many years, and its quality was far higher than that of ordinary third-grade magic weapons, but it was still mature and couldn't resist the infusion of huge power.
He didn't dare to waste half of his time, as soon as the long sword was handed over, he directly smashed the enlarged and thickened fireball in front of him to the ground, and the Qingteng Sword rushed with his figure.
At this moment, Yue Chi's heart rose with the joy of victory.
When his figure passed through the fireball that exploded, and when he saw the clone clearly, what he saw was not the situation where the clone could not move, but the figure of the other party with swollen muscles and bruises, with the Qingteng sword, slamming towards him.
"Hidden elephant!"
These two words appeared in Yue Chi's mind, and immediately a crazy aura appeared in his eyes. The next moment, the Qingteng Sword and the clone Qingteng Sword collided together.
"Click!
"Boom!"
After the sound of the two long swords shattering, the huge explosion sounded like a muffled thunder above the nine heavens, and it exploded violently, and the invisible shock wave, mixed with flames, and a broken sword light, with the intersection of the two people colliding as the center of the circle, rushed towards all directions.
Under the power of this terrifying land, Yue Chi, who had exhausted his means and strength, didn't even snort, and his body exploded directly, turning into slag, spilling all over the area within a radius of hundreds of zhang!
Miserable!
Yue Chi only felt a pain all over his body, his eyes went dark, and then his eyes lit up again.
He still couldn't get used to the horror of death, and after resurrection, his whole body was shaking violently, and he put his hand on his chest, and his face showed a look of pain. It took a long time before he let out a deep breath.
At this time, his clothes were intact, and even those damaged magic weapons had been completely restored. Moreover, the space square, which was cratered by the battle, has also been restored to its original cleanliness.
When I looked back into the center of the explosion, there was no clone there. Yue Chi not only laughed, it was rare, this was the first time he had killed his own clone, although he had used the 'Tibetan Elephant Style' to die together, but it was enough to be proud.
"You ghost system, Lao Tzu can kill you once, he can kill you twice. If I can't even defeat myself, how can I defeat the enemy...... Hehe, I can defeat myself in such a short time, I, Yue Chi, am really a genius. ”
Yue Chi said proudly, walked to the center of the square, and exchanged the battle replay.
Immediately, he sat down on his knees and watched the replay of his battle with the clone carefully......
(Second update.) )