Cultivation starts with infinite replication

The two of them were so fierce that they had to fight.

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, a blood-colored sword intent suddenly burst out from Feng Ling'er!

"Hiss! Such a strong killing intent!"

"This woman should not be underestimated!"

In the previous duel with Zhao Ziming, Feng Ling'er did not use the sword intent, which she saved for the finals.

After all, the opponents she met before were not enough for her to use all her trump cards.

In the audience, Zhuang Zizai was also watching the final.

Seeing the sword intent burst out from Feng Ling'er, his heart jumped: "Become stronger again!!"

His fists clenched unconsciously, and a strong fighting spirit burst out in his heart, staring closely at the two people on the stage.

"Stronger than the man just now!" Li Yan's eyebrows became serious.

Thinking about how to win without revealing his trump card.

Although he has the flowing robe given by his master, which can be immune to attacks below the peak of foundation building, this is a competition. If he really uses it, he feels that he has won unfairly.

The golden pupil of divine fire will die once it is used, so it cannot be used.

"Try the full power of the Thunder Sword Technique first!"

Thunder Step!

Li Yan's figure flashed quickly on the ring, and every time his figure appeared, it was accompanied by a flash of lightning.

In a few flashes, he was close to Feng Ling'er.

Accumulating power for a left horizontal chop, the sword body flashed with lightning, and roared continuously!

Straight to her chest!

The sword was getting closer and closer to her, but Feng Ling'er never reacted.

Success?

No! How can it be that simple!

Li Yan felt strange. Those who could enter the finals were not ordinary people. Without using his trump card, he would not be able to defeat them so easily.

The sword passed through Feng Ling'er's body, but there was no feeling of being cut.

Afterimage?

Illusion?

The attack failed, and Li Yan quickly flashed and retreated to the side.

As he flashed away, a sword suddenly chopped at his previous position.

Looking again, Feng Ling'er, who was chopped by Li Yan before, had slowly disappeared.

Her real body appeared to the right of Li Yan's position.

"Not bad, good combat awareness!"

Feng Ling'er saw that her sword chopped into the air, and she was not stingy with her praise.

"What is your move?" Li Yan was slightly surprised, and he couldn't see clearly.

Feng Ling'er smiled when she heard this: "Do you think I will explain my trump card to my opponent? I'm not that stupid!"

"Uh... I just asked this subconsciously."

Nangong Yan in the jade pendant naturally saw what was going on, but she didn't say it. After all, this was a duel between Li Li Yan!

Then, Feng Ling'er transformed into three more figures, each of which contained a great killing intent, making it difficult for the consciousness to distinguish which one was the real one.

The four Feng Ling'er attacked Li Yan with swords together. The terrifying killing aura came like a gust of wind, blowing Li Yan's hair into a flutter!

"Hmph! If you have a clone, I will have one too!"

Li Yan held his sword finger upright in front of his chest and cast a spell.

Phantom Thunder God Shadow!

In the air, the lightning condensed and formed three figures identical to Li Yan.

Four to four, just right!

Feng Ling'er's beautiful eyes shrank slightly when she saw this, but she did not stop. Instead, she held the sword in her hand even tighter!

Fight! Fight! Fight! !

Eight figures fought fiercely, with lightning and blood-colored sword energy flying continuously, which made everyone feel very excited!

Bang bang bang!

The clones of the two did not last long and disappeared together.

Feng Ling'er's breath was slightly disordered, and her chest rose and fell a little during her breathing, while Li Yan still looked calm and composed!

She couldn't help but frown secretly.

Obviously, she also realized that she was at a disadvantage in this wave.

But it doesn't matter, her real killer move has not been used yet!

Thinking of her ultimate move, her frown spread out and she regained her usual confident smile.

While her spiritual power was still abundant, she planned to use her ultimate move directly.

After a short fight, Feng Ling'er already understood that the man opposite was very strong and could not be defeated by ordinary moves alone!

The bloody killing intent continued to compress until it formed a red spiritual light shield around Feng Linger.

Then, Feng Linger raised her right hand, and four small swords appeared in her palm!

The red spiritual light was injected into the small swords, and the four small swords began to rotate with each other.

Feng Linger raised her right hand high and shouted softly: "Killing Sword Formation!"

These four swords were fed by the blood of countless demon cultivators, and the killing aura in them was very majestic.

Using them to form a sword formation is even more powerful.

Infinite power!

The four small swords quickly grew larger in the air!

Of course, Li Yan would not watch her perform like this, and immediately swung out a lightning!

The arc-shaped lightning struck the sword formation, but was blocked by a blood-colored light curtain!

"It's useless! Take it!"

Swish, swish, swish!

The four swords stood upright in four directions and enveloped Li Yan.

As a burst of red light bloomed on the sword, the powerful murderous aura condensed into countless red flying swords!

"Kill!"

Feng Ling'er's expression was cold, and she pointed at Li Yan, and countless flying swords rushed towards him!

Oops, he fell into a passive position!

Li Yan immediately held the sword with both hands, and his spiritual power continued to gather!

The flying sword that was killing him was temporarily blocked by a blue light shield.

This is the bodyguard method in the Thunder Sword Technique!

Thunder Spirit Light Shield!

But every attack of the flying sword left a crack on the light shield, and it was estimated that it would not last too long!

However, Li Yan did not intend to passively defend all the time.

The lightning on the sword in his hand became stronger and stronger, and the sound of thunder and lightning became louder and louder!

"Ha! Break it for me!"

With a loud shout, Li Yan swung his sword and slashed!

The majestic lightning collided with the blood-colored light curtain, bursting out with amazing power!

Feng Ling'er frowned, and her hands exerted force instantly, trying her best to urge the sword formation.

But soon, she found that her sword formation seemed to be unable to withstand it.

The lightning was righteous and majestic, and it restrained her murderous aura.

It was really that she did not meet a good opponent and was restrained this time.

"Damn it! Can't stop it?"

Feng Ling'er did not expect that Li Yan was even stronger than before!

Bang!

With a sound like a mirror breaking,

The light curtain of the sword formation finally couldn't hold on and began to break inch by inch!

Afterwards, a lightning in the light curtain shot up into the sky!

Like a ray of dawn breaking through the darkness!

"Ah!!" The sword formation was broken, Feng Ling'er was immediately hit back and spit out a mouthful of blood!

She covered her chest with one hand, a little shaky, and looked at Li Yan with a complicated expression!

Li Yan, who broke through the sword formation, waved the sword in his hand, pointed at Feng Ling'er and said: "You lost!"

As if accepting her fate, Feng Ling'er fell to the ground after hearing this, her expression a little dazed.

Yes! She lost!

"The winner is decided! I declare that the final winner of this competition is... Li Yan!"

Shenyang took the lead and stood up to announce the result loudly!

"Woo woo woo!"

"Awesome! So awesome!"

The scene suddenly broke out into warm applause and cheers!

Li Yan was also very excited!

Won! He won!

He is the first!