I, Copy Becomes Stronger

At this moment, their faces were pale from fright, like sifting chaff, their whole bodies trembled, a coolness hit their scalps, numb as if they had been electrocuted, and their hearts were beating non-stop.

What kind of power is that?

I'm afraid that just a little aftermath can kill them all!

If they were at the very center of that power, they would have been wiped out long ago!

Such strength is simply too terrifying!

Falcon Da Neng looked into the distance in horror, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and murmured: "Isn't this power too terrifying?"

Liu Qi looked at Long Yan solemnly, and said in a deep voice, "This is the power of level nine combat power!"

That powerful Ling Feng, who is also one of the top fighters with eighth-level combat power, almost couldn't resist a single blow!

This is enough to show the strength of the ninth-level combat power!

If it's me, I'm afraid I can't resist it with all kinds of defenses alone, unless the space talent and time talent are developed together, it is possible to barely dodge.

With his current strength, it is still too reluctant to fight against these strong men with nine-level combat power. Of course, if he wants to escape wholeheartedly, these strong men with nine-level combat power will not be able to stop him at all.

But this is not the result he wanted!

"Ninth level!" Liu Qi clenched his fists tightly and murmured in his heart, with an extremely strong longing in his eyes.

With his current strength, if he wants to gain benefits from these forces, it is tantamount to pulling out his teeth, and sooner or later he will attract the attention of the strong!

Therefore, he must raise his strength to level nine as soon as possible!

Only with such combat power can he be qualified to fight against these forces and compete with them!

Hearing Liu Qi's words, all the Nascent Soul Realm masters in Shuangtai City looked at each other in blank dismay, sweating profusely.

Among them, most of the Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses have not even reached the first level of combat power, and the strong men of the ninth level of combat power, in their eyes, are simply the supreme existence!

At the same moment, Mo Ying Da Neng looked at Long Yan, with a sullen look on his face, and said in a cold voice: "Long Yan, you are going too far!"

It obviously felt that Ling Feng's power was irresistible, but it still didn't hold back, it was simply bullying them that there was no one in the human race!

Long Yan chuckled, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and mocked: "I'm really sorry, I didn't know that he was only at the eighth level of combat strength, and his attack was a bit heavy, but I didn't expect that you would send such a weak human beings!"

"What did you say!"

Ling Feng Da Neng's face turned red, and anger rose in his eyes.

Even if he is a power with an eighth-level combat power, he can't be considered weak even if he loses to a power with a nine-level combat power!

This is simply an insult to him!

Mo Ying Da Neng looked at Long Yan coldly, and said with a cold snort: "In that case, how about letting me, Mo Ying, accompany you in a sparring match?"

"Okay!" Long Yan nodded in agreement, but there was a trace of solemnity in its eyes.

Although he doesn't know what the strength of the phantom shadow is, but in this situation, those who are willing to fight must not be idlers.

So, it has to go all out!

One person and one dragon fight in an instant.

"Boom boom-"

Everyone couldn't see clearly what method they used, only heard a huge roar, which made the whole space tremble.

The battle continued. They tore apart the formation and charged directly into the sky. The entire sky seemed to be dark, and the surrounding white clouds had already been fighting and disappeared without a trace.

They seemed to be transformed into two scorching suns, and under the constant collision, the roar resounded for millions of miles.

Everyone held their breath and watched the battle in the sky, shocked in their hearts.

Suddenly, the sky seemed to be pressed down like a huge black boulder. Without the dazzling sunlight, everyone could no longer see their fighting figures, and even the sound of fighting disappeared.

"This is the shadow talent of the phantom power!" A power looked at the sky fixedly and exclaimed.

Mysterious-level shadow talents can not only block the enemy's vision and hearing, but can even suppress the opponent's spiritual consciousness.

In such a state, it is difficult for the opponent to display their true strength!

Liu Qi looked into the sky and used his talent of insight, the battle scene of one person and one dragon clearly appeared in front of his eyes in an instant.

I saw that Longyan's huge body was hit by a powerful punch from the phantom. Countless dragon scales shattered, and blood spurted out, dyeing its body red, and its body also fell towards the ground at an extremely fast speed. .

And when the phantom hit Longyan, his chest was also pierced by Longyan's giant claws, red blood shot out, and soon soaked his clothes, and his body was like a streak in the air. Like a parabola, it flew out to the other side.

Both loses!

Just when one person and one dragon struggled back and wanted to continue fighting, a loud voice came and echoed in everyone's ears.

"This game is a draw, how about it?"

With his hands behind his back, Long Aotian walked out of the space gap calmly.

"Your Highness Aotian, I..."

Long Yan fell back to the ground, lowered his huge head, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

It has indeed tried its best, but facing the power of this phantom, he is still a little helpless!

"You have performed very well, go back to recuperate first!" Long Aotian looked at Long Yan and said lightly.