God-level copy system

Not long after, Lin Xuan and Bai Yingu both entered the No. [-] ring and stood facing each other.

Lin Xuan glanced across Baiyin Valley, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

At the moment of thought, the opponent's attribute panel appeared in front of him.

Swish!

"Name: White Yin Valley."

"Cultivation: Yuanhai Realm [-]st Floor."

"Talent: Empty grade cultivation talent, crystal strength talent, crystal speed talent, virtual grade Yinming talent, crystal grade wind attribute talent, profound grade sharp metal talent, profound grade red fire attribute talent, profound grade green wood attribute talent, Crystal thick soil talent, crystal heavy water talent, mysterious flight talent, and crystal cloud talent.”

"Martial arts: Yinming Yunsha Gong (Tenth-rank top-rank, entry-level), Yinsha palm (Tenth-rank top-rank, entry-level), Yinming Blood Devouring Transformation (lower-level secret technique, entry-level), Yinsha Destruction Fist (Tenth-rank middle-rank , entry level), cloudy volley step (tenth-level mid-level, entry level)...."

"Artistic conception: [-]% yin and dark, [-]% wind, [-]% cloud, [-]% gold, [-]% wood, [-]% fire, [-]% water, [-]% earth mood."

"Treasures: None."

Looking at the attribute panel of Baiyin Valley, Lin Xuan's expression froze.

"Yinming talent! Secret technique!"

Originally, Lin Xuan didn't intend to waste too much energy on the top ten.

After all, Murong Xingyue is a high-grade treasure.

Don't say that he only has tens of millions of energy points, even a few hundred million may not be enough.

But now, I have to consume some more.

"Demon sect, we have to guard against it!"

Lin Xuan whispered in his heart.

This is also one of his biggest shortcomings at present.

I can't let it go.

Only with more understanding and precautions can we be sure that nothing will go wrong.

Mind a move.

"Ding, consume 300 million energy points, copy successfully, and get [Void Yinming Talent]."

"Ding, consume 300 million energy points, copy it successfully, and get [Yinming Yun Sha Gong (tenth-level top-rank, entry-level)]."

"Ding, consume 20 energy points, copy successfully, and get [[-]% Yinming Artistic Conception]."

"..."

In the blink of an eye, several high-level and fancy treasures from Bai Yingu were all copied.

Immediately, select Use.

His innate talent had already been upgraded to the king rank, and when he fused several treasures of the highest virtual rank, there was no obvious fluctuation in his breath.

Don't worry about attracting attention with ulterior motives.

Suddenly, a trickle of yin and cold poured into the body and was quickly absorbed.

At the same time, the martial arts that were copied from Bai Yingu also consume energy points, and combined with his major martial arts.

In less than one breath, all of these are completed.

A gleam flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes.

"I see!"

opposite.

Bai Yingu also looked at Lin Xuan, smiled coldly, and said:

"Lin Xuan, finally let me confront you.

Your luck has run out.

Come to me, it's time to stop! "

After finishing speaking, Bai Yingu didn't wait for Lin Xuan's reply, and made a move.

"Yin evil palm!"

With a low shout, a palm blasted out.

In an instant, there was a strong wind, and the light in the entire arena dimmed.

The sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves dissipated, making people feel dizzy and scalp numb.

A huge gray-black palm print tens of feet in size condensed out, descended from the sky, and crushed towards Lin Xuan.

As if the sky is falling, the power is extremely terrifying.

The power was scattered in all directions, and within a radius of more than ten miles, the warriors below the early stage of the Yuanhai Realm couldn't help their hearts trembling and their faces turning pale.

It was as if he felt some great terror.

His eyes were full of fear, and his whole body trembled.

This is the power of Yinming mood.

Just the spread of power is enough to make a martial artist who is comparable to or weaker than him feel fear in his heart and greatly reduce his fighting spirit.

The top leaders of the major forces on the field, the warriors in the late stage of the Yuanhai Realm, and even the warriors with higher cultivation bases spread their power when they saw this.

Dispel this dark mood.

Everyone feels better and recovers.

Looking at Bai Yingu on the ring, he couldn't help being afraid for a while, and his heart was terrified.

Even the prestige of artistic conception is so frightening.

It is hard to imagine the extent of its real attack power.

Everyone is looking forward to this showdown even more.

Although Bai Yingu didn't show the fighting power compared to the top three like Ruo Lin Xuan and Murong Xingyue.

But it is also a continuous winning streak. Since the start of the Xuanyuan Ranking Competition, there has never been a defeat.

No one dared to decide who would win this duel.

And this palm is the martial art of Chen Yunyan who was defeated by Bai Yingu before.

Bai Yingu's first move was to use it, and it was obvious that he also attached great importance to Lin Xuan.

Everyone's eyes gathered in the past, waiting for the development of this battle.

on the ring.

This cloudy mood spread, naturally enveloping Lin Xuan.

But this Yinming artistic conception, which can affect even the early stage of Yuanhai Realm, has no effect on Lin Xuan.

It seems that it doesn't exist.

Lin Xuan's aura did not change at all, and his complexion remained flat.

When Bai Yingu noticed the scene, his pupils also shrank, and his face became more dignified.

At this time, the huge gray-black Yinming palm print has already fallen.

Lin Xuan's expression was indifferent, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and started with the Nirvana Sword.

"broken!"

A sword was cut out, and a gray sword light flew out.

Tear!

In an instant, the huge gray-black yin palm print tens of feet in length was split into two.

It was also torn into countless pieces by the sharp aura escaping from the gray sword glow, and scattered away.

No damage was done to Lin Xuan.

Seeing this, Bai Yingu's expression sank.

This was the palm that defeated Chen Yunyan, the top ten Tianjiao, but it was torn apart so easily by Lin Xuan, and it didn't have the slightest effect.

It is worthy of being one of the biggest dark horses in this year's Xuanyuan Ranking Competition.

"Lin Xuan, your strength is indeed very strong!

However, in this duel, the winner will still be me! "

Bai Yingu snorted coldly.

As soon as the words fell, in an instant, countless gray-black mist gushed out from his body.

Spreading out in all directions.

But within a breath, the entire arena is enveloped in it.

At this moment, the entire No. [-] ring was shrouded in a gray-black mist.

There is also endless evil spirit surging.

But everyone on the field could no longer see the scene clearly.

Only the sound coming from it can be heard.

Seeing this scene, all the warriors around were shocked.

This martial art was used when Baiyin Valley confronted Lei Jue Mountain before.

It will only take a few minutes until the gray-black mist dissipates again.

Lei Jueshan was already defeated.

Lin Xuan, who was stronger than Lei Jue Mountain in the White Yin Valley confrontation, used this strange martial art again.

The result will be so?

Everyone stared at the ring with burning eyes, waiting.

At this time, even Yuanhai realm warriors could only vaguely see two figures among them.

It is also impossible to see clearly in the Crystal Transformation Realm.