At this moment, not only the audience, but also Han Feiyang on the stage, was a little confused by Yan Buqi's sudden clone technique.
When did the Yama
Palace have such a unique skill?
The key is that the
clone technique used by this guy in front of him is not inferior to Lin Yuan at
all.
With his eyesight, he
can't quickly judge the truth.
It can be seen that Yan
Buqi's clone technique has reached the level of perfection, and it is
definitely not a one or two day's work.
No wonder Yan Buqi can
defeat Lin Yuan, it turns out that the other party is also proficient in the
clone technique.
Knowing yourself and
the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
It is precisely because
of Yan Buqi's understanding of the clone technique that he can quickly find the
flaws and break it.
It must be said that
this guy in front of him is hiding very deeply.
Of course, although he
was surprised, Han Feiyang was not at all impressed.
In his opinion,
although the clone technique is a bit troublesome, it is just that, it is
nothing more than a little more effort.
"It's a little,
but it won't work, because you're still going to lose." Han Feiyang said
coldly.
"Whether I win or
lose, you'll know only after the fight!" Yan Buqi didn't waste any words
and rushed forward again.
He twisted the folding
fan in his hand, and a three-inch-long sword blade popped out from the front.
Yan Buqi used the
folding fan as a sword and stabbed Han Feiyang's chest fiercely.
Facing such a powerful
enemy, there can be no holding back, and any hiding of clumsiness will be the
cause of defeat.
"Don't
overestimate your ability!"
Han Feiyang snorted
coldly, his feet still did not move, just raised his palm and pushed it forward
fiercely.
"Boom!"
The phantom of the god
behind him immediately made the same move.
A huge palm shadow like
a truck roared out with the force of thunder and hit Yan Buqi directly.
This palm destroyed the
world and was unstoppable.
"Split!"
Yan Buqi quickly formed
a seal with one hand.
During the sprint, the
whole person suddenly split into three. While avoiding the palm shadow, three
figures attacked Han Feiyang from three directions.
The three figures were
real and fake, and it was difficult to tell the real from the fake.
"Get out!"
Han Feiyang opened his
arms suddenly, and his palms hit Yan Buqi from both sides at the same time.
Then, he kicked out and
hit Yan Buqi who was attacking from the front.
Three figures, two
palms and one kick, just enough to deal with.
"Split!" When
Han Feiyang launched his attack, Yan Buqi's figure suddenly shook and split
into three again.
One divided into three,
three divided into nine.
In the blink of an eye,
there were nine more Yan Buqi on the ring.
Moreover, there was no
difference between the clones and the original body, and it was impossible to
tell the real from the fake.
"This clone
technique is not inferior to Lin Yuan at all!"
"To be honest, I
think Yan Buqi's clone technique is better than Lin Yuan's, because he can
dodge Han Feiyang's attack while splitting."
"That's right, in
terms of skills and timing, Yan Buqi is indeed better than Lin Yuan."
"..."
Yan Buqi's amazing
performance made the audience whisper.
Although Yan Buqi
defeated Lin Yuan before, most people think it was mostly luck.
Because Lin Yuan
underestimated the enemy at first, he lost the initiative and was seriously
injured. Although he recovered the disadvantage and used his own skills later.
But in the end, he was
not in good condition and was finally defeated by Yan Buqi.
Lin Yuan's
underestimation of the enemy, coupled with Yan Buqi's luck, created the outcome
of the weak defeating the strong.
In the past, they
thought so.
But now, after seeing
Yan Buqi's ability, they have completely changed their views.
The opponent is not
opportunistic and relies on luck, but has unfathomable strength, but ordinary
people can't see it.
After the three parts
were divided into nine, Yan Buqi did not stop attacking.
Nine figures flashed
left and right, attacking Han Feiyang from all directions.
"Huh! Clone,
right? I can do it too!"
Han Feiyang's face
turned cold, and a large amount of energy gushed out of his body again.
At the same time, the
shadow of the god behind him twisted, and it grew two heads and four arms.
It suddenly became a
three-headed and six-armed image!
This scene shocked the
audience.
They didn't expect that
Han Feiyang's Tianshen Sixiang Art would have so many changes?
In fact, this is the
skill that Han Feiyang mastered after breaking through to the Ultimate Grandmaster.
Breaking through the
realm is not just about improving cultivation.
Physical speed,
reaction ability, and even the perception and using them will become very
different.
"All of you
die!" Han Feiyang shouted in a low voice, controlling the three-headed and
six-armed spirit phantom to attack the nine Yan Buqis madly.
The palm shadows were
like a violent storm, continuous and powerful, with the momentum of splitting
mountains and cutting rivers.
He didn't care about
the clone technique, whether it was true or false, he just killed them all.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..." Facing the whistling palm shadows,
the nine Yan Buqis kept dodging.
However, there were too
many palm shadows, covering the sky and the earth, continuous and unavoidable.
So, one after another
Yan Buqi was beaten to explode on the spot and dissipated into airflow. In just
two breaths, the nine Yan Buqis were beaten to only two.
But Han Feiyang's
offensive did not mean to stop at all.
"Bang!"
Another Yan Buqi was smashed by the palm shadow and disappeared into thin air.
"I got you!"
Looking at the last Yan
Buqi in the field, Han Feiyang sneered and controlled the spirit shadow to slap
out six palms at the same time.
From all directions,
they pressed down on Yan Buqi, as if to crush the ant. - Ton
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