School flower's personal master

Chapter 11027
For the Venerable Xuanjie, this is simply an existence that cannot be killed.

Especially under the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, every so-called destruction of the physical body will only make it more outrageous and stronger.

Lin Yi had no doubts that if he was reborn again, it would not only have three heads, but maybe even three heads and six arms.

Ning Yuxi regained his composure outside the arena, came to Zhao Feng's side, gloated and said, "You can tell by looking at him like that, he doesn't know how to kill a real earth-level venerable, a bumpkin who has never seen the world , you actually chose him as your ally? Feng Er, the brand of Prince Zhao’s Mansion is not so cheap, is it?”

Zhao Feng turned his head and looked at this childhood friend again, as if looking at a stranger.

After a while, Zhao Feng quietly asked: "What do you want to say?"

Ning Yuxi smiled and said, "Feng'er, don't be so angry. Actually, I have figured it out. I really can't blame you for what happened to me before. After all, I deserve it if flies don't bite seamless eggs."

Zhao Feng's eyes softened: "It's good that you can figure it out."

By now, she already knew very well that they were not in the same way.

But for this childhood friend, if she could clear up the misunderstanding, she would still wish for it.

Ning Yuxi smiled: "We are our own people, Lin Yi is an outsider, he was never worthy of joining forces with you, and now he is in a dead end, he deserves to die."

"I still say the same thing, when he dies, his artificial rules will belong to me, and the rest will belong to you."

"Feng'er, we represent the Inner Royal Court. As long as we don't cause internal strife, no one in the kingdom of gods on land can go against your will and mine, and no one else!"

Seeing Ning Yuxi's energetic appearance, Zhao Feng fell silent.

Ning Yuxi touched her shoulder: "If you don't speak, you agree?"

Zhao Feng showed a strange expression: "Are you so sure that Lin Yi will definitely die inside?"

"Or else?"

Ning Yuxi sneered: "Sun Jinchao has undergone two mutations, and his strength is no longer considered weak even if he is among the early-stage venerables of the real level. Although he will definitely live shortly by looking at it like this, he can kill Lin before then." Yi, definitely more than enough!"

Zhao Feng shook his head: "You underestimate him."

Ning Yuxi was stunned: "I underestimated him? What's the matter, do you still think that Lin Yi can come out alive? Feng'er, you are fine, how incomprehensible is the earth-level venerable to the Xuan-rank venerable? Don't know?"

"Of course I know."

Zhao Feng raised his brows quietly: "But Lin Yi is not a person who can be solved by a random earth-level venerable, let alone a half-baked mutated one. Feng'er, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"Ha ha."

Ning Yuxi looked at the idiot.

It's not that she can't see Lin Yi's strength, but the iron-clad reality is that Sun Jinchao at this moment is an existence that Lin Yi can't kill.

No matter how awesome you are, Lin Yi, as long as you can't kill the opponent, you are already in a doomed position. How can you come back?

Ning Yuxi couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with your brain?"

Zhao Feng didn't answer, but just stared at the Tongtian formation.

At this time, Lin Yi had already fought against Sun Jinchao again.

With two mutations in succession, Sun Jinchao did put unprecedented pressure on Lin Yi. Even Kong Shenglin, who fought against him last time, did not feel so exaggerated.

Until, Lin Yi suddenly threw out a palm.

"Ok?"

Seeing a giant palm crushing towards him, the mutated Sun Jinchao was obviously stunned for a moment, but then he took two 40-meter-long knives to face him.

There was a bit of contempt on the tyrannical and distorted face.

Then, he cut empty.

The surroundings suddenly became extremely empty, as if he was the only one left in the whole world, and there were no other people or things, and even the ubiquitous sky above his head disappeared all of a sudden.

Mutant Sun Jinchao showed confusion on his face.

Even with his normal IQ, he may not be able to understand the current situation, let alone his current brain.

After confusion, comes rage.

The mutated Sun Jinchao immediately output crazily.

However, no matter how he vented his power, the surroundings remained unchanged, as if he had really been banished to another completely empty world.

After being incompetent and furious for a long time, Sun Jinchao seemed to feel something in his heart, and suddenly looked up.

A pair of extremely huge eyes were hanging above the sky, looking at him quietly.

"Lin Yi?"

Sun Jinchao made a normal voice for the first time.

Lin Yi was a little surprised: "You can still regain consciousness? It's interesting."

Surprised and angry, Sun Jinchao looked around: "What trick did you play? Where am I?"

Lin Yi smiled: "Would you believe me if I said it was my palm?"

"Believe you are paralyzed!"

Sun Jinchao cursed loudly. Although he suddenly regained his sanity for some reason, his temperament has already changed drastically, and he is on the verge of losing control again at any time.

However, he still forced himself to be calm: "No matter what tricks you play, you won't be able to kill me, but sooner or later I will be able to kill you!"

"The earth-level venerable is indeed very difficult to kill, he is the most difficult person I have come into contact with, but..."

Lin Yi changed the topic: "It's not necessarily impossible to kill him."

There was no movement while speaking, and Sun Jinchao suddenly found a human silhouette condensed in front of him.

Not Lin Yi, but his Sun Jinchao.

The same blue-faced fangs, the same three heads side by side, the same two 40-meter-long knives, and even the whole aura that comes out is exactly the same.

Sun Jinchao was shocked: "You can copy me?"

Lin Yi chuckled lightly: "It's a little trick, I'm laughing at you."

Immediately afterwards, a scene that shocked Sun Jinchao even more appeared.

In less than a breath, the second Sun Jinchao appeared in front of him, then the third, and the fourth...

Looking at the replicas surrounding him, Sun Jinchao was paralyzed.

"It must be a bluff!"

Sun Jinchao tried to make a move. In his mind, since Lin Yi could produce so many, it must be an illusion with little strength.

As a result, he was hacked back with just a stab at one of the clones.

Looking down at the glaring wound on his body that almost split him in half, Sun Jinchao's face was full of disbelief.

Sun Jinchao on the opposite side even hooked his fingers at him, unabashedly provoking him.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Before Sun Jinchao could finish his sentence, a circle of clones rushed forward with grinning grinning. Dozens of 40-meter-long knives pierced his body back and forth, and there was no escape.

The only good news is that he can transform the rules himself, which can offset the deadly threat from the transformation rules, so that he won't be reduced to a golden man right away.

Sun Jinchao was terrified.

He really couldn't imagine what kind of unnatural means Lin Yi used to make dozens of himself in one go.

(End of this chapter)