Global high martial arts: I can copy talent

Either use the power of space to break this space, and then flow the black current into the space crack.

Another way is to use the psychic gifts to wipe out all the remaining virus consciousness.

Chen Yang decided to use the second method after thinking for a few seconds, because the first method was too risky.

If he can't tear apart the space and drive the black tide in, then he will really be at a loss.

Fortunately, most of the black trend was absorbed by Longding, and the remaining virus was only about one-third. It is not impossible to kill the consciousness of these viruses.

"Have you thought about it yet?"

The vitality in Tan Jing's body was about to fail, so in order to prevent the black tide from escaping, he used his vitality to cover the entire range of several hundred meters.

Every impact of the black tide is consuming Tan Jing's vitality violently, and this state will be broken for no more than 5 minutes.

"pass it to me!"

The energy in Chen Yang's body circulated rapidly, and the spiritual talent in his mind also swept towards the black trend.

The black trend is originally the formation of countless virus consciousness bodies, which is also the embodiment of disaster.

Under Chen Yang's mental attack, the black tide retreated abruptly. Obviously, his method worked!
"If I hadn't devoured two-thirds of the conscious body, I might not be able to do it."

Seeing that his attack method worked, Chen Yang was overjoyed.

All the spiritual talents kept attacking the black currents. These black currents seemed unable to withstand Chen Yang's attack. They kept rolling, and finally chose to gather together to resist Chen Yang's spiritual attack.

Chen Yang raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Exactly what I want!"

Holding the Black Emperor Sword in Chen Yang's hand, he jumped high and came inside the enclosed wall.

"Death to me!"

The Black Emperor Sword was inserted into Calamity's body that had condensed into a huge monster. The viruses felt a little fear, and they wanted to escape, but it seemed that it was too late.

The moment the Black Emperor Sword touched Calamity's body, it began to devour the vitality of Calamity. If it could have escaped the engulfment of the Black Emperor Sword before, but now it has to deal with Chen Yang's mental attack and resist Tan Jing's attack at the same time. Vitality, it is also helpless against the robber-like behavior of the Black Emperor Sword.

As the Black Emperor Sword continued to devour Calamity's life energy, a moment later, Calamity sent a signal begging for mercy in his mind.

"Do you want me to let you go? Why didn't you let go of those civilians who died of dying diseases!"

Anger gushed out of Chen Yang's heart, and the Black Emperor Sword sensed Chen Yang's intention, and the speed at which it devoured disaster became faster.

Although the black virus is rather peculiar, it cannot escape the scope of life. Under the constant devouring by the Black Emperor Sword, they gradually wilt, and finally turn into black powder and dissipate in the air.

After another 10 minutes, Calamity's begging sound became smaller and smaller, and only a small flame was left in its spiritual power swaying in the wind.

"Destroy!"

Chen Yang's spiritual talent exploded again, and the fusion of consciousness in Calamity's mind was finally wiped out by the spiritual talent, leaving only an empty shell in the end.

Calamity's body slowly disappeared, but after the last trace of life energy was swallowed by the Black Emperor Sword, Calamity completely turned into powder and disappeared into the air.

"Success?"

Chen Yang looked at the empty space in front of him, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

The battle of more than half an hour is not too long, but every minute and every second is full of infinite crises.

If it wasn't for Chen Yang's quick response, if he hadn't owned the Dragon Cauldron, he really couldn't imagine what would happen afterwards.

"Chen Yang!"

Tan Jing descended from the sky and landed in front of Chen Yang. Seeing that Chen Yang was out of strength, he showed a gratified smile.

"City Lord Tan, the calamity has been wiped out by me, and the next wave of beasts should be about to recede."

Chen Yang looked at Tan Jing weakly, and let out a long breath.

The spiritual fluid in his body was still turning into Yuanli to nourish Chen Yang's body, but he couldn't relax his mental exhaustion.

"Thanks to you this time, I doubted whether you would be able to play a role before, but I didn't expect to rely on you to solve this crisis in the end."

Tan Jing sighed with a tired face.

"City Lord Tan was joking. If it weren't for your shocking sword, disasters would not be so easy to deal with."

Chen Yang shook his head and said.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. The civil and military troops should have almost dealt with it, and the rest can be left to the joint forces."

Tan Jing stretched out his hand to pull Chen Yang up, but he didn't know that Chen Yang copied Tan Jing's talent at this moment.

"Copy succeeded!"

A smile appeared on Chen Yang's face.

Tan Jing's previous sword had greatly shocked him, and he knew that without more than ten years of hard training, he would definitely not be able to reach Tan Jing's height.

He has only practiced for less than half a year, so he has no time to practice swordsmanship.

Fortunately, he has the talent of copying, and Tan Jing's swordsmanship is no longer a swordsmanship, but a new unique talent.

Tan Jing didn't know that Chen Yang copied all his talents, and when he saw the other party smiling, he thought it was because of the death of disaster.

"City Lord Tan, I still hope that you will not tell others about these secrets about me."

Chen Yang thought that the scene where he took out the dragon cauldron was too shocking, and it was too bizarre for human cultivators, because they had never seen the horror of cultivators from alien planets.

"Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret for you."

Tan Jing took a deep look at Chen Yang. He knew that this son would definitely become a powerful person in Huaguo in the future. As for the secrets of the other party, he certainly knew what to do.

"Then shall we go back?"

Chen Yang nodded in satisfaction.

"Aren't you going to restore this place?"

Tan Jing pointed to the surrounding walls and protruding ground and joked.

"Haha, I don't have the energy now, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Chen Yang patted the dust off his body, looked at Tan Jing and smiled.

When the two returned to Yangcheng, the civil and military army's battle was about to end, and only two sixth-order beasts remained stubbornly resisting.

Chen Yang originally planned to go up to help, but the feeling of a splitting headache made his body go limp.

"I've used too much mental power..."

Chen Yang is clearly aware of his current state, it is better to rest quickly.

"Leave it to them. Cultivators are meant to grow through constant fighting. If we fight every time, they won't be able to reach the realm of martial saints in their lifetime."

Tan Jing didn't intend to do anything, but decided to let the remaining two fierce beasts become the whetstones for several people.

Many cultivators began to fall into a state of ease after stepping into the realm of masters, and it was precisely because of this that Huaguo Martial Saint level powerhouses were so rare.

If there were no fierce beasts, there would be even fewer martial saints in Huaguo.

It was for this reason that Tan Jing chose not to help.

Chen Yang also understands this truth very well. In the eyes of ordinary people, the master realm is already the highest strength. As for martial saints, they don't even dare to think about it.

Many practitioners lost themselves after reaching the realm of masters and began to enjoy the joys of the world.

I even forgot for a while, what was the original intention of practicing at the beginning.