Fighting with fire shadow

"Da da da……"

Under everyone's curious and expectant eyes, Ling Xiaozi led Ximen Cheng slowly to the square of the Tiansheng Sword Formation.

"what?"

As soon as he stepped into the square where the sword array was located, Ximen Cheng was keenly aware that the energy of the surrounding world had become a little more active.

"Young hero Ximen, be careful!"

Ling Xiaozi took one step forward and instantly split into two phantom clones. The main body and the phantom clone were exactly the same, even the aura exuding from his body was the same.

"Shhhhh..."

Three figures were seen raising their right hands and waving at the same time. Three sharp swords stuck around the square flew out and fell into the hands of the three figures respectively.

chi chi chi-

The three figures suddenly exerted force at their feet and performed the same sword moves at the same time. The sword moves faintly formed a sword formation, attacking Ximen Cheng's head, chest and legs respectively.

"Dangdangdang..."

The moment the three sharp swords fell on Ximen Cheng, the smile on Ling Xiaozi's face froze instantly. He felt like they were stabbed on an extremely hard steel plate. Not only did they not hurt Ximen Cheng at all, but they actually damaged his arm. The shock hurt.

"Bang bang bang..."

Before the three figures had time to change their moves, Ximen Cheng punched three times as fast as lightning, knocking the three figures away.

The three figures that flew backwards were torn apart by the violent fist force before they landed, and turned into little stars and dissipated in the air.

"As expected, all three are phantom clones."

When Ximen Cheng saw this, not only was he not surprised at all, but he smiled as expected.

The most powerful thing about the Tianshan Sword Formation is that it can hide the body of the person in charge of the formation and summon a steady stream of phantom clones to besiege the enemy.

If Ximen Cheng found Ling Xiaozi's identity so easily, then there would be no need for him to learn how to arrange the Tianshan Sword Formation.

"What an amazing horizontal martial arts practice!"

Ling Xiaozi was shocked. Although the phantom clone he summoned using the Tianshan Sword Formation could only exert [-]% of the strength of the original body, it was also comparable to the master of Zhongtian. Unexpectedly, it could even break Ximen Cheng's defense. not open.

"Headmaster Ling, just use whatever skills you have, right? If the Tianshan Sword Formation only has this power, then I have to wonder if I'm in the wrong place."

"Young Hero Ximen, you have to be extremely careful next time!"

"Shhhhh..."

Ling Xiaozi waved his hands, and hundreds of phantom clones surged out of his body, surrounding Ximen Chengli three levels outside.

"This is interesting~"

Seeing this, Ximen Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly and showed an excited smile.

"Buzzing..."

Hundreds of phantom clones simultaneously raised their hands and held them empty, and hundreds of sharp swords rose into the air, turning into a rain of swords and falling into the hands of the phantom clones.

"kill!!!"

Hundreds of phantom clones roared in unison, forming a force that soared into the sky, turning into afterimages and besieging Ximen Cheng.

"Bang bang bang..."

Facing the phantom clones that were charging towards them, Ximen Cheng smiled instead of angry, and faced them with a pair of iron fists. Every time he punched out, he would blow up several phantom clones.

"What a terrifying sword formation!"

Feeling the powerful aura emitted by those phantom clones, Lou Yingxiu couldn't help but swallow nervously. She could clearly feel that each of these phantom clones was stronger than herself.

If it were Lou Yingxiu who entered the battle, he would probably be killed instantly in one face-to-face encounter, let alone against hundreds of phantom clones at the same time.

However, compared to these powerful phantom clones, Ximen Cheng's performance was even more terrifying. He didn't look like a human being at all, but more like a god or demon coming to the world.

Looking at Ximen Cheng, who was showing his ferocity like a tiger entering the flock of sheep, Lou Yingxiu couldn't help but tighten her legs.

What a mighty man!

If I could have fun with such a man once, it would be worth dying for!

At this time, Lou Yingxiu suddenly understood why her master would rather give up martial arts than marry a man named Jiazi Nao.

"Brother, come on! Beat them to death, beat them to death..."

Chi Meng looked at the powerful Ximen Cheng and was also overcome with emotion. He waved his pink fist and shouted excitedly, "Come on."

"What the hell?! Why does this guy feel more powerful than a bad guy?"

Originally, Ling Xiaozi thought that the bad handsome man was powerful enough, so he endured the attack of hundreds of phantom clones for five days and five nights, and finally created the spirit binding formation, which he used to break the formation. The Tianshan Sword Formation.

However, Ximen Cheng's performance was even more exaggerated than that of the bad guy. He actually ignored the phantom clone's attack and rushed out of the phantom clone's encirclement.

"Shhhhh..."

Ling Xiaozi was shocked at Ximen Cheng's powerful defense, but without any pause in his movements, he waved his hands again and summoned hundreds of phantom clones to attack him.

"Found you! Tuheche!"

Just when Ling Xiaozi summoned the phantom clone again, Ximen Cheng suddenly turned his head and looked at the location of his body, raised his right foot and stamped hard.

"Rumble..."

The ground beneath Ling Xiaozi's feet fluctuated violently, and a giant rock python with a diameter of more than two meters suddenly rushed out from the ground, directly lifting his body high and pushing him out of hiding.

"Oops!"

Ling Xiaozi's expression suddenly changed. Before he could use the power of the formation to enter the hidden state again, Ximen Cheng teleported in front of him and swung his right leg out like an iron whip.

"boom!!!"

Ling Xiaozi felt a huge force coming from his chest, and his whole body was shot backwards like a missile.

"Chichichi..."

Ling Xiaozi forcibly performed the Thousand Jin Plunge in the air, causing his body to land on the ground immediately. His legs plowed two ravines on the ground that were several feet deep and more than ten meters long before he stabilized his body.

puff-

Ling Xiaozi, who finally managed to stabilize his body, felt that his legs were weak, and he couldn't help but kneel down on one knee and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although Ximen Cheng had been merciful just now, if he received a whip from him, even if Ling Xiaozi was a great master, it would be impossible for him not to be injured at all.

"Bang bang bang..."

Then Ling Xiaozi's body was kicked out of the Tianshan Sword Formation by Ximen Cheng, and the phantom clones he summoned exploded like fireworks, turning into the energy of heaven and earth again and integrating into the world.

"Master!"

"Master! Are you okay?"

Upon seeing this, the onlookers of the Tianshan Sword Sect disciples immediately gathered around Ling Xiaozi, and something unexpected happened to the leader next to him.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Ling Xiaozi first waved his hands to the disciples, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then saluted Ximen Cheng with his fists raised: "Thank you for your mercy, young hero. I will admit defeat."