Divine Replication System

Unconsciously, dozens of minutes passed.

The top 100 promotion is still going on in an orderly manner.

At this time, many people have experienced several duels, and the air condensate wrapped around them can't even maintain the snake shape, so they have been eliminated.

Others are also on the verge of elimination.

Only a small part of the martial arts are relatively stable.

The progress of this promotion is quite fast.

But so far, there has been no strong collision in the six challenge arenas.

Don't say that there is no battle between the top ten and the top twenty.

Obviously, there are a set of corresponding rules for allocating opponents in this ancient martial arts arena.

Soon, Lin Xuan's token vibrated again.

Here he is again.

This time, Lin Xuan's opponent is no longer ordinary.

Zhang Wencheng, one of the stronger contestants near challenge arena 6, ranked 32nd in the last Xuanyuan list.

Cultivation is not low, reaching the Ninth level of Lingyuan realm.

It's not the peak, but it's not far away.

Not long ago, they came to the challenge arena and opposed each other.

Lin Xuan and Zhang Wencheng, both powerful fighters near challenge arena 6, are expected to be at the top of the Xuanyuan list.

The duel between the two naturally attracted the attention of all martial artists near challenge arena 6.

Even around the other challenge platforms, there were many martial artists who cast their eyes on them.

On the challenge arena.

"Lin Xuan, your qualifications are really strong. I'm not as good as you!

I just don't know if your strength is worthy of your eighth level qualification! "

Zhang Wencheng looked at Lin Xuan and said coldly.

"If you don't deserve it, you don't care.

It's your good luck. If I swallow it, I should be able to enter the top 100. "

Lin Xuan looked at Zhang Wencheng's Silver Lucky Dragon and said calmly.

As for the other party's property panel, he has also seen it.

Slightly better than Luo Qichen.

But there's nothing worth copying.

"How arrogant!"

Zhang Wencheng looked at Lin Xuan's indifference and felt a little angry when he heard the speech:

"Boy, I'll see what you can do to talk like that!"

Zhang Wencheng shouted angrily.

That's it.

"Triple wave palm!"

Zhang Wencheng shouted low, and repeatedly blew out three palms.

Three layers of blue water ripples emerged, condensed into a huge palm print like a door board, and rolled away towards Lin Xuan.

And the artistic conception of water and other major artistic conception are also urged.

Everywhere, the air became moist and began to drip rain.

The sky also became dark.

Change local celestial phenomena with one's own strength.

This is the power of the warrior.

The power of this palm is so strong that it can't even take over the eighth and ninth floors of the later stage of the ordinary Lingyuan realm.

It may even be killed by the second.

Lin Xuan was indifferent and pointed out.

"A little broken star!"

In an instant, a star suddenly appeared, swept through the void and landed on the palm print of the water wave like the door board.

Hula!

In an instant, the palm print of the water wave is broken, turned into countless water flows and overflowed around.

"Really strong!"

Zhang Wencheng's expression was frozen, and then he burst out with several Palms:

"Then take me three more palms!"

"Nine heavy water yuan falling heaven palm!"

The nine palms come out continuously and become one. The infinite water waves condense into a pure black, with a huge palm print of ten meters.

The artistic conception of water and other major artistic conception are also improved again.

The power of the huge black palm soared, several times stronger than the previous palm.

The whole challenge arena seems to be darkened and wet because of this huge black palm print.

Its power can be seen.

It is impossible for an ordinary peak of Lingyuan realm to take this palm.

All the martial artists around were awestruck when they saw this.

We have a clearer understanding of Tianjiao's combat power at the forefront of Xuanyuan list.

On the East stand, the Royal area of Mingchang.

The people of Liuyun sect were surprised to see such a scene.

None of them can take the palm of such power.

I wonder if Lin Xuan can handle it.

Even Nie Xiong, who knows Lin Xuan's talent and strength are not weak, and has great confidence in Lin Xuan, looks a little frozen.

No absolute certainty.

We can only see Lin Xuan's next performance.

And in the arena.

Lin Xuan shook his head:

"Weak! Too weak!"

"Point the star and point!"

It's the same martial art as before.

A star light flew out, and the light was more shining. It used a little more spirit yuan.

In an instant, the star is like penetrating the void.

Fell on the huge black palm print.

WOW!

Suddenly, the huge black palm print collapsed.

Turned into countless currents and escaped.

As if there was no resistance at all.

But the star awn did not detract from it, and continued to blast towards Zhang Wencheng.

"How could it be?! how could you be so strong?!"

Zhang Wencheng's face changed greatly and his heart was shocked. He only felt a great threat coming.

He hurried up to dodge.

But it's too late.

The star has fallen.

Tear!

Zhang Wencheng's bodyguard Lingyuan was torn apart in an instant.

Zhang Wencheng, like being hit by a shell, flew backwards hundreds of meters and fell under the challenge arena.

He was covered with blood and ragged clothes. He was extremely embarrassed. He was already defeated.

The martial artists around were surprised and shocked.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wencheng, who was in the top 40 of the last Xuanyuan list and ranked No. 32, was defeated by a newcomer of Lin Xuan.

Still lost so fast.

It seems that the two sides are not at the same level.

The field was also noisy.

"I wipe, Lin Xuan's qualification has reached level 8, and his strength is so strong?!"

"Even Zhang Wen Chengdu was defeated by two moves. Is this strength too strong?"

"It is estimated that it is possible to reach the top 30 or even the top 20 of Xuanyuan list?"

"It is worthy of the eighth level qualification. Indeed, it is far from being comparable to ordinary Tianjiao!"

"Lin Xuan is really a big black horse!"

“......”

All the martial artists around talked endlessly and screamed endlessly.

He was shocked by Lin Xuan's strength.

Zhang Wencheng was the 32nd Tianjiao in the last Xuanyuan list. He was so powerful that he had defeated the peak of Lingyuan realm many times.

But at the moment, it was under Lin Xuan, and the two moves were defeated.

Moreover, Lin Xuan is only the eighth floor of Lingyuan realm, one floor lower than Zhang Wencheng's accomplishments.

It also shows the strength of Lin Xuan, which is far from comparable to them.

It shocked everyone.

It is estimated that such combat power is not a small possibility to reach the top 30 or even the top 20 of Xuanyuan list.

It makes people feel very.

Under the No. 6 challenge arena, there are only a few martial artists who are in the top 30 and top 20 of the Xuanyuan list, and they still have combat power.

But his face was dignified and he was not sure of winning.

The rest could not even raise the idea of confrontation.