God-level copy system

Looking at this scene, Zhou Yuanshan couldn't help exclaiming, his heart was extremely horrified.

He really couldn't believe it, and he never thought that it would become like this.

You know, this is his strongest blow, which can threaten the ordinary eighth level of Yuanhai Realm.

Even if they are at the top of the Xuanyuan list in their blood yuan state, it is impossible to take it easily.

And what about Lin Xuan?

A Tianjiao who has never been seen before, but is much younger than him.

It was just an ordinary punch, without any martial arts, artistic conception, or spiritual energy, and the blow was completely blasted away.

The horror of such power is incomparable even at the peak of Yuanhai Realm, right?

However, Lin Xuan's revealed cultivation realm was only the second level of Yuanhai Realm, the early stage of Yuanhai Realm!

He had never even heard of such a scene.

How dare he believe it? ! !

I just felt my heart tremble, and I was extremely shocked.

It even reached the level of doubting life!

But this shock didn't last long before Zhou Yuanshan came to his senses.

Because, a cold air suddenly gushed out from behind and flowed all over the body.

In an instant, the pores dilated, the blood flow accelerated, and the hands and feet turned cold.

It was as if a strong sense of deadly threat struck.

And this feeling came from the white fist mark that Lin Xuan carried after smashing the black blood fist mark of his strongest blow.

Zhou Yuanshan could also see this white fist mark very clearly. It was formed by the remaining power pouring out after Lin Xuan smashed his attack.

But only the remaining power has such power that it can threaten his life.

It also shows Lin Xuan's terrifying strength!

It also shocked Zhou Yuanshan even more.

But at this moment, Zhou Yuanshan has no time to pay attention to these things.

Feeling this deadly threat, Zhou Yuanshan immediately knew that if he couldn't take the blow of Lin Xuan's remaining power, he might die on the spot.

As for dodging, it was already too late.

The white fist mark formed by Lin Xuan's residual power can't help being extremely powerful, and the speed is extremely fast, which is beyond his body speed.

Moreover, within such a short distance, it is already impossible to dodge, so they can only be hard-wired.

"Pan Yan Domineering Strike!"

Zhou Yuanshan shouted loudly, and threw out several punches again.

All are his strongest attacks.

Regardless of the damage to the basic physique, it is displayed forcefully.

Lingyuan, martial arts, and artistic conception are all driven by madness.

In an instant, several black and blood-colored fist marks, which were the same as before, rushed towards Lin Xuan's white steam fist mark.

bang bang bang....

But immediately after several deafening bangs, all the black-blooded fist marks shattered and scattered like thin ice.

And their effect is only to weaken the power of the white fist print a little.

The gap is so big, it seems that the two sides are not at the same level.

But the speed of the white fist print did not decrease, and continued to blast towards Zhou Yuanshan.

"not good!"

Zhou Yuanshan's complexion changed again, he didn't expect that his resistance would be so weak.

But that sense of deadly threat is still extremely strong, and it seems that it has not weakened at all.

Zhou Yuanshan quickly took out a gray shield and put it in front of him.

This is a low-grade ninth-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, and it is also the highest-level defensive spiritual weapon in his hand.

I thought it would not be used, but I didn't make much preparations.

I didn't expect to rely on him to save my life now.

It's really unpredictable.

But at this time, Zhou Yuanshan couldn't even smile wryly.

I can only hope that this gray spiritual weapon can resist Lin Xuan's white fist mark.

In this way, he has the possibility of survival.

In the blink of an eye, the white fist print, which was formed by the gathering of countless steams and wrapped in terrifying power, crashed down.

Clang! !

A metal explosion that trembled in the void spread.

The gray shield was dented quite a bit.

Immediately afterwards, the gray shield, together with Zhou Yuanshan behind it, flew backwards as if hit by a shell.

It fell to the ground and made a huge hole.

Ah!

A shrill scream sounded.

Behind the gray shield, blood overflowed like a spring, and there was no sound.

With Lin Xuan's punch, he was shocked to death through the gray shield.

As for the other Hu Hai on the fourth floor of Yuanhai Realm, his strength is far inferior to Zhou Yuanshan.

When Lin Xuan shattered Zhou Yuanshan's strongest blow with one punch, he was seriously injured by the aftermath.

He was hit again by the fragments shot out from the black blood fist, and he was already dead.

Don't talk about fleeing, it's too late to even make a scream.

But Lin Xuan, the one who started all this, looked indifferent, and slowly withdrew his fist.

It was as if he just crushed two ants to death instead of killing two Tianjiao who had a higher cultivation base than him.

However, a look of surprise flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes.

"Now, my physical strength has reached this level. Even if I haven't reached the peak of Yuanhai Realm, it's still very close, right?"

Lin Xuan murmured in his heart, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes again.

The power of this blow also exceeded his expectations.

If he had fought against Murong Xingyue in the ring more than ten hours ago, this punch would have killed Murong Xingyue instantly.

As expected of a body-refining divine art, the first level has not yet been completed, but it has such power!

It was not in vain for him to spend so many middle-grade spirit stones to cultivate and raise the temperature.

Lin Xuan sighed with emotion in his heart and nodded slightly.

Immediately, it rose into the sky and flew away to the distance.

Now, with the skyrocketing strength, it's time to look for opportunities to inherit and harvest treasures.

Flying over Zhou Yuanshan, when Hu Hai's two corpses were located, he stretched out his hand to grab them, and an astonishing suction came out, which sucked the storage rings of the two into his hands.

Although these two were vulnerable to him.

But in itself, he is also a genius far surpassing Fengwuzhou, and he has quite a lot of savings.

I can't let it go.

On the way, after checking it out, Lin Xuan's eyes became more satisfied.

Sure enough, as expected, the savings in the storage rings of these two people was much higher than that of Sun Xing before.

If there are more than a dozen more, it may be enough for him to cultivate the first level of "Prime Ancient Dragon Elephant Art" to the stage of great success.

As for the blood essence, the warrior blood essence was basically crushed directly.

However, Lin Xuan chose to keep the blood of some monster beasts, which is still useful.

After that, Lin Xuan turned into an afterimage, raging past in the sky.

Looking around, looking for possible inheritance of treasures.

As for other warriors, as long as they don't provoke him, he is too lazy to pay attention.

Time passed slowly.

Before I knew it, another three or four hours passed.

During this period, Lin Xuan kept wandering around in Tianyuan Secret Territory.

But it is a pity that the treasures have the opportunity to inherit these, and not many have been found.

On the contrary, they are incomparably ferocious. The high-level monsters that contain the blood of ancient monsters have long since disappeared from the outside world, and they have encountered many here.

The ancient bloodlines contained in these high-level monsters are quite impressive, at least reaching the imperial rank.