God-level Replication System

Chapter six hundred and fifty second forced retreat

Sun Liang's killing intent was awe-inspiring, and he shouted angrily.

But Sun Liang only said to punish Lin Xuan, not to kill Lin Xuan.

Because, Yuan Lingzong has rules.

If you were bombarded and killed in the Ten Veins Great Competition, it could be said that the sword had no eyes, and the power was confiscated as an excuse.

But if it's not in a duel, it won't work.

After all, Yuan Lingzong is not a demon force.

And Sun Liang, as an elder, if he shoots to kill Lin Xuan, it means even more.

Even the three elders behind him may not be able to resist.

After all, Lin Xuan is not an ordinary disciple.

Instead, he was born in the main line of true martial arts, a direct disciple of the emperor-level peerless Wu Juechen.

Although the main vein of Ruijin is not weak, it can be called the main vein of Yuanling after the main vein of the suzerain.

But the emperor-level peerless is also only the master of the pulse.

The rest are far from Wu Juechen.

If they really annoyed Wu Juechen, they would not be able to bear it.

There have been such bloody lessons before.

Even the pulse master couldn't stop Wu Juechen.

Moreover, Lin Xuan is a peerless evildoer who has set a new record on the Diyuan Ranking.

Although the high-level sects didn't really pay attention, they also came into the line of sight and received attention.

How can it be easily killed?

However, although it is impossible to kill in accordance with the rules, the relevant penalties are also indispensable.

Otherwise, after the ten meridian competition, the faces of their sharp gold main meridians will be lost.

"Accept the punishment!"

Immediately, Sun Liang snorted coldly and shot directly.

As soon as he reached out and grabbed it, he wanted to capture Lin Xuan.

The movement that he performed seemed to be the same as that of Lin Xuan.

In an instant, there was a huge palm of hundreds of feet, as if it were substantial.

Covering the sky, he rolled towards Lin Xuan.

In an instant, the entire arena was darkened.

As the existence of Wang Wujing, this is also a casual strike by Sun Liang.

But Wei Neng is more powerful than Lin Xuan's blow, I don't know how many times.

The terrifying power permeated all directions, and even the void seemed to be frozen by it.

The disciples on the round platform all around were also pale and trembling.

Just the power made them feel irresistible.

It seems that the next moment, he will die on the spot.

"Is this the power of Wang Wujing? Sure enough, my normal methods are far from being an opponent!"

On the field, only Lin Xuan remained calm and calm.

It seemed that he did not feel this terrifying coercion.

Because he condensed the pseudo-emperor body, even the power of the emperor may not be able to play a role in him.

Not to mention the coercion of this king.

But the power of this palm has truly reached the king level.

Lin Xuan's face was also a little more solemn.

In an instant, Lin Xuan knew that he was unlikely to take this palm.

Unless he displays his trump card, fire in stone, or space blade.

However, even if he couldn't take it.

This reached the power of Wang Wujing's palm, and at most it only made him slightly injured.

He has condensed the fake emperor's body, and his physical strength is already unmatched by ordinary Wang Wujing.

Fearless.

It is also impossible to endanger his life.

Lin Xuan just stood still, did not move, and waited.

But the huge palm has not yet fallen.

A figure in white appeared in the void in front of Lin Xuan.

Impressively Zhang He.

Zhang He stood in the void, and in the palm of his hand, a dazzling light shone.

next moment.

A white sword light flew out, as if piercing through the void and slashing the sky.

In an instant, it landed on that huge, like a real palm.

Tear!

The sound of cloth being torn apart sounded.

The huge palm that reached the power of Wang Wujing was torn apart and divided into two.

The remaining part was also torn to shreds by the power of the sword light.

The aftermath turned into a destructive wave and spread out.

On the surrounding round platform, among the rest of the main veins, there is also the elder Wang Wujing.

When the elders of Wang Wujing saw this, their expressions changed, and they hurriedly took action to block all these terrifying waves.

Otherwise, just a casual blow from Wang Wujing, the air waves generated are far from being able to resist these disciples in Huajing Realm, and the true disciples of Void Wujing.

On the round stage, the disciples will be severely injured.

Next, it is estimated that even the Ten Veins Great Competition will not be able to continue.

"If you want to move my true martial master disciple, have you asked me Zhang He?!"

Zhang He's cold voice fell, resounding in all directions.

After breaking Sun Liang's attack, Zhang He looked at Sun Liang and said coldly:

"Elder Sun, this is only one time, if there is another time, don't blame me for being rude!

Don't think that you are an elder and can do whatever you want! "

Zhang He warned sharply.

"Zhang He, you...!"

Looking at Zhang He's arrogant attitude, Sun Liang gushed with anger and felt like it was about to explode.

But he didn't make another move, but stood still.

Zhang He's strength revealed this time, and he couldn't help but be very jealous.

Although Zhang He is on the fifth floor of Wang Wujing, his cultivation base is much lower than his.

But it itself is ranked in the Tianyuan Ranking, and is ranked the top of the world.

In the entire Yuan Lingzong, and even in the entire East Yuan Continent, there are the most monstrous geniuses.

Even if his cultivation base is several layers higher than Zhang He.

But if he really moved his subordinates, he might not be Zhang He's opponent.

Thinking of this, Sun Liang suppressed the anger in his heart.

No more shots.

He knew that with Zhang He here today, it would be impossible for him to move Lin Xuan.

But it doesn't matter.

In the main vein of his sharp gold, there are hundreds of inner disciples who came to participate in the ten vein competition this time.

Compared with Shi Lezhiqiang, there are many more.

Even though Lin Xuan's fighting strength is against the sky, as long as he keeps on challenging, he can still beat Lin Xuan to death even if he fights with wheels.

Anyway, if it is in the ten meridian competition, in the duel.

After dealing with Lin Xuan, I believe Zhang He has nothing to say.

Immediately, Sun Liang looked at Lin Xuan and snorted coldly:

"Lin Xuan, you are lucky this time, but next time it won't be so simple!"

After letting down a harsh sentence, Sun Liang turned around and flew to the round platform where the main vein of Ruijin was located.

Lin Xuan looked at it coldly, sneered, and didn't care.

He didn't think that the other party would let him go so easily.

However, he was not afraid.

As long as the opponent's Wang Wujing-level elders take action, more disciples from the Huajing Realm will challenge.

Even if it is a wheel battle, he is not afraid.

After all, his true combat power far exceeds that of the Crystal Transformation Realm, and even the peak of the Void Martial Realm may not be his opponent.

At the same time, this time, it was also an experiment that verified Lin Xuan.

"Sure enough, it will be shot!"

Before, Lin Xuan was doing an experiment to see if Zhang He would block it.

Also, Zhang He's attitude towards this matter.

It now appears that he guessed right.

Although there are few disciples of the main line of true martial arts, they are united enough.

Will not be allowed to be bullied by the rest of the mainline.

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