God-level copy system

"Lin Xuan, you are so brave!!"

Sun Liang looked at Guo Yushi's body, his face was cracked and his eyes were bloodshot.

Look crazy.

He never expected that Lin Xuan would actually dare to kill Guo Yushi.

Still in the case of rescue by yourself.

The No. 1 inner sect of Ruijin's main vein, the disciple of the Great Elder, died in front of him.

It's not just a matter of embarrassment for him.

It's hard to imagine, what kind of frightening wrath he will face the Great Elder next!

In an instant, Sun Liang's heart was filled with endless anger and exploded.

A look of extreme fear flashed in his eyes.

"Sinister, die for me!!!"

Thinking of these, Sun Liang couldn't hold back anymore.

Crazy roar.

Regardless of his status as an elder, he brazenly attacked Lin Xuan.

At this moment, the only thing Sun Liang could think about was that if Lin Xuan could be killed, it might alleviate the Great Elder's anger a bit.

In an instant, a gigantic palm of hundreds of feet, as if in substance, filled with king-level coercion, condensed out.

It fell from the sky and crushed Lin Xuan.

It's like the sky is falling.

In an instant, the space seemed to be crushed.

Horror to the extreme.

"not good!"

on the ring.

Lin Xuan's complexion changed as he looked at the huge palm print coming down.

Sun Liang is no ordinary Wang Wujing.

It's the Wang Wujing elders in Yuan Lingzong, who are not generally comparable at the same level.

Moreover, it was still in the late stage of Wang Wujing.

In an instant, Lin Xuan knew that he was far from being an opponent.

He couldn't even take this palm.

Sure enough, there is still a big gap between him and the real king-level existence.

However, Lin Xuan was not afraid at all.

Because, such a scene, he has long expected.

next interest.

Before the huge Qingtian palm print landed, a sword light that swept through endless hurricanes greeted it.

Tear!

A loud bang.

The huge palm print was divided into two.

It turned into a shocking wave, and dispersed on both sides.

At the same time, Zhang He appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

"Junior brother, you step back first!"

Zhang He's cold voice fell.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang, for your help!"

Lin Xuan cupped his hands in thanks, and stepped back.

He still can't intervene in the duel between the two kings in the martial realm.

"That little bastard Lin Xuan must die today, and you can't stop Zhang He!"

Sun Liang shouted angrily, and shot again.

In an instant, several huge palm prints, which were the same as before, crushed Xiang Zhanghe and Lin Xuan.

"broken!"

Zhang He didn't respond either, and snorted coldly.

The whole body was surrounded by violent wind and waves, and several swords were slashed out.

Tear!Tear!tear...

Sun Liang's dozens of attacks were unable to resist and were torn apart.

Terrifying vigor permeated the air, causing the void to tremble.

Zhang He stood in the void, standing still.

But Sun Liang was knocked back thousands of meters.

"Today, with me, Zhang He, no one can touch Junior Brother Lin!"

The domineering and cold voice fell, shaking all directions.

There was silence on the field, and everyone stared blankly.

After a while, Sun Liang flew back, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and his breath weakened a few minutes.

Already suffered some injuries.

Sun Liang's face was ashen, and his expression was as gloomy as water.

He never thought that he, an old Wang Wujing, would lose to Zhang He, a younger generation of Wang Wujing in the middle stage.

"Zhang He, Lin Xuan killed Master Nephew Guo!

Martial nephew Guo is the direct disciple of the Great Elder!

You better hand him over!

Otherwise, even if you can protect him for a while, my Lord Ruijin Master Maimai, the Great Elder, will not let you go! "

Sun Liang threatened fiercely.

"As long as I'm in this Qingcang secret territory, no one can touch Junior Brother Lin!"

Zhang He was unmoved, and replied with a sneer.

"In addition, Junior Brother Lin was the one who killed Guo Yushi in the duel, which is in line with the rules of the competition.

Even if the suzerain comes, it is the same.

But you, Sun Liang, as an elder, made a move on Junior Brother Lin, a junior.

When you go out, can you think about how you will be punished? ! "

"Also, your Ruijin master vein, vein master, great elder, won't let us go?!

Hahaha~

It's really a big joke in the world!

The other main veins are a bit afraid of your Ruijin main vein, but my Zhenwu main vein is not afraid! "

At this moment, Zhang He seemed to truly show the arrogance and violence of the disciples of Zhenwu's main lineage.

Everyone on the field watched, all stunned, shocked and speechless.

"Zhang He, you...!!"

Sun Liang was also choked with anger, his face extremely gloomy.

"Also, my master Zhenwu Overlord has already returned, what kind of master of your Ruijin main vein, Great Elder, didn't you say you won't let us go?

You can come to our Zhenwu Jufeng, waiting for you anytime! "

Zhang He's cold words resounded again.

"True Martial Overlord!"

When Sun Liang heard this, his complexion turned blue and white, his fists were clenched tightly, and his anger gushed out.

But he didn't say anything more.

Also didn't make any more moves.

A look of apprehension and fear flashed in his eyes.

Wu Juechen was hailed as the True Martial Overlord, with a great reputation.

Even among the peerless emperors, they are not weak.

Although there is no record of killing the emperor's peerless.

But there is also a peerless record of defeating the emperor.

On the Eastern Yuan Continent, no warrior would tremble three times upon hearing Wu Juechen's name.

Even some ordinary emperor-level warriors dare not mention their names.

Now, I heard that Wu Juechen had returned.

Even Sun Liang, the always arrogant and domineering elder of Ruijin's main line, dared not say anything more.

"Zhang He, Lin Xuan, you wait, anyway, my Ruijin main vein will not let you go!"

After putting down a harsh word.

Sun Liang put away Guo Yushi's body, didn't dare to do anything again, and flew back to the round platform where Ruijin's main vein was located.

Seeing this, Zhang He didn't do anything anymore.

Flying down, he came to Lin Xuan's side, smiled wryly and said:

"Junior brother, you've made it big now!"

"Huh? Brother Zhang, what's the matter?"

Lin Xuan was a little puzzled.

Indeed, Sun Liang's reaction was too much.

At the same time, he was also secretly shocked.

It was just Zhang He's random attack before, and Sun Liang, who was a veteran Wang Wujing, was no match at all.

It can be seen that Zhang He's strength can definitely approach the peak of Wang Wujing.

Martial arts become more and more difficult in the later stage.

At the King Martial Realm, every small gap in the realm is like a natural moat.

Difficult to cross.

For example, Zhang Ran and Li Lijing, if they reached the King Martial Realm, it would be difficult for them to leapfrog to fight.

But Zhanghe crossed the four or five levels.

Is this the power of a special physique?

Lin Xuan was also looking forward to it.

After that, he will also look for opportunities to integrate the copied special physique.

I don't know what kind of benefit it can bring him.

"Guo Yushi is nothing in himself, but he is the direct disciple of the Great Elder of Ruijin's main branch!

In our Yuan Lingzong, except for the emperor-level peerless masters, one emperor martial arts can accept up to three direct disciples.

The Great Elder of the main line of Ruijin also had three direct disciples, but one of them had already experienced outside and fell. "

Zhang He briefly explained.