As soon as thousands of Wandong clones jumped out, they spontaneously faced Ping Sihai's clones and intercepted every clone of Ping Sihai without distinction. Even just one look at that scene is enough to be unforgettable for a lifetime. This was not a battle between two people, it was simply a brutal fight between two armies.
"Oh my God, Brother Mu, have you seen it? Each of the clones seems to be not just a shadow. They clearly have good combat power, as if they are one of their own! Is this the magical power of an immortal?" Huangfu stood proudly. Under the void, he was completely shocked by the scene in front of him. He seemed to be in a daze, and bursts of exclamations and murmurs kept coming out of his mouth.
Mu Tiannan also discovered what Huangfu Ao said, and was equally shocked. As for clones, as holy souls they are perfect, they can also create them, but there are often thousands of them, but they can never do it. Moreover, the clones they created were just afterimages. They could be used to confuse people, but they could not launch attacks. But the clones created by Ping Sihai and Wandong were completely different from this.
Each clone of the two seems to be a living individual. They are separated from the main body and fighting independently. They are no different from the original ones. Even the moves they perform are different. The battle between two people completely evolved into a fight of tens of thousands of people! That vast scene was even more touching than a real battle!
"I must be dazzled, I must be dazzled..." At this time, the Nine-Five Xiongba was completely stunned. There was only one expression on his face, that was as dull as in a dream, and his pupils were even dull. Lost focus. He kept mumbling as if he was chanting a mantra, clearly hypnotizing himself. Although this is a bit deceiving oneself and others, but at this time, for the Nine-Five Heroes, it is a kind of self-protection.
Wan Dong's performance was too strong and eye-catching, which would inevitably cause a huge psychological impact on the Nine-Five Heroes who had always regarded Wan Dong as a competitor. They are all handsome young men full of pride and pride, and no one likes to admit defeat, but facing such a powerful Wandong, the Nine-Five Heroes are not even qualified to admit defeat. To admit defeat to others, you must first become their opponent. However, looking at the entire Taoist sect, let alone the younger generation, even including the strong men of the older generation, how many people are qualified to be Wandong's opponents
In order not to suffer too big a blow, in order not to lose myself under Wandong's aura that shines through the ages, this little bit of self-hypnosis and self-deception is absolutely necessary.
Jiuwu Huiqiu looked at the dull-looking Jiuwu Xiongba, and even had an impulse in his heart to knock him unconscious, lest what happened in front of him become a nightmare that he could not forget in his life, and become a path that he was cultivating. There are insurmountable obstacles along the way. But the Ninth Five Hateful Enmity is somewhat reluctant to let go. Wandong's halo has certainly had a psychological impact on the Ninth Five Xiongba, but it is also an encouragement and an opportunity for the Ninth Five Xiongba to go further.
After hesitating and conflicting for a long time, Jiuwu Huiqiu let out a heavy sigh and chose to let nature take its course. Whether to rise from the ashes or sink completely depends on the Nine-Five Xiongba's own character.
"Hmph... I knew you couldn't see through my true identity!"
When a clone of Wandong greeted him, a sinister smile appeared on Ping Sihai's face, as if Wandong's life was already in his hands.
And the current situation is indeed not good for Wandong! Jiuwu Guiyi was obviously aware of it, his mouth opened slightly, and his expression became anxious again. Mu Zekun, as for Mu Zekun, seemed not to be as calm as he was at the beginning. He stood up as soon as he stood up.
Hiding the true body among many clones, seeking opportunities, and killing with one strike, this is the power of Ping Sihai's move! Seeing that Wandong used his own methods to treat others, and also released his clones, Jiuwu Guiyi and Mu Zekun thought that Wandong had seen through Ping Sihai's move and locked his true body. But now it seems that they were too optimistic.
Because Wandong was still standing there, without any follow-up action at all, he looked a little confused. Don't ask Jiuwu Guiyi and Mu Zekun how they can distinguish Wandong's true body. Because Wandong's clone is too 'fake', and he himself has never moved.
No matter how high Wandong's cultivation level is, if he cannot identify Ping Sihai's true identity, he will be at a disadvantage and have to withstand Ping Sihai's attacks at any time. This is really too dangerous, just like being among arrows.
As for whether Wandong's clone could withstand Ping Sihai's real body, Jiuwu Guiyi and Mu Zekun never thought about it. A clone is a clone. Even if it has combat power, it is only equivalent to one percent or even one thousandth of the original body. Even if there is a big gap between the two sides, the clone cannot stop the opponent's true body. .
"Little bastard, your death has come!" Seeing Wan Dong's figure turn in a direction and start to face away from him, Ping Sihai knew that his chance had come.
With a sneer in his heart, Ping Sihai suddenly exerted force, carrying the power of splitting the sky with his right palm, and fiercely blasted towards the Wandong clone in front of him. Ping Sihai not only wanted to destroy Wandong's clone, but also wanted to hit Wandong hard in one go. This palm exerted nearly ten percent of the power to level the world.
The clone in front of him was completely unaware of Ping Sihai's thoughts and did not know how to retreat. He continued to rush toward Ping Sihai in a daze.
"Die!"
Although it was just a clone of Wandong, it still made Ping Sihai feel an inexplicable pleasure. Amidst the fierce roar, he slapped his palms angrily, and the energy swept through him, and a green gust of wind hit Wandong's clone.
boom!
Impartially, Ping Sihai's palm force hit the clone, making a dull sound that made people's scalp numb. However, when the sound came back, Wandong's clone did not dissipate and shatter as Ping Sihai expected. Instead, it glowed with golden light, dazzling the eyes. It looked more energetic than at the beginning. .
"What!?" Ping Sihai couldn't believe his eyes. He used his palm with almost all his strength, but he didn't even break Wandong's clone. If it weren't for the fact that the clone was "fake", Ping Sihai really There is no doubt that this is Wandong's true identity.
Not only did Ping Sihai not expect it, but Jiuwu Guiyi and Mu Zekun also didn't expect it. The look of surprise on their faces was no lighter than that of Ping Sihai. As for Mu Tiannan, Huangfu Ao and others, they were very calm at this time. This was certainly not because they were mentally stronger than Jiuwu Guiyi and Mu Zekun, but because they had no idea what was going on. Even Wandong's clone, which was attacked by Ping Sihai's true body, suddenly glowed with golden light, which was unusual. In their eyes, it was just lively, but there was no trace of the secret.
But Jiuwu Guiyi and Mu Zekun were different. When Wandong's clone suddenly burst out with golden light, their eyes immediately locked on Jiuwu Guiyi's true body.
"Well done! Don't even think about escaping now!" Jiuwu Guiyi slapped his thigh excitedly and shouted excitedly.
Mu Zekun also had a smile on his face, especially when Wan Dong looked at Ping Sihai's true form with a smile on his face. If Wandong had never found Ping Sihai's true identity before, then now, Ping Sihai's true identity could no longer hide his whereabouts.
Under Wandong's gaze, Ping Sihai's heart suddenly jumped wildly. Just when an unpleasant feeling swept through his heart, Wandong's arms suddenly spread out, and Wandong's clones spread all over the mountains and plains. As if they had received the order, they all burst into revolt.
This is a real explosion, an explosion of clones! Thousands of Wandong's clones bloomed with golden brilliance at the same time, and one after another, they became connected in an instant. Under the cover of the golden light, the clones of Ping Sihai were like being destroyed, and they were swept away without even taking a breath.
When Ping Sihai's last clone was destroyed, only Ping Sihai stood alone in the world, surrounded by thousands of Wandong clones shining with golden light. That situation is enough to make people feel sympathy for Ping Sihai.
"Is this the fighting power of a second-grade human immortal? It's too weak!"
With a move of Wandong's right hand, thousands of clones turned into golden light at the same time, and merged into Wandong's body again like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea. Wan Dong straightened up and stood three feet in front of Ping Sihai. He looked at him, shook his head and said.
"Weak...weak?" Ping Sihai seemed to have spent all his strength before spitting out this word. The expression on his face was mixed with green and red, which was very complicated.
He was determined to trample the entire Daomen under his feet, and he was about to do it. However, at this moment, a brat who, in his opinion, had not yet fully grown his hair, jumped out and pointed at his nose. Tell him that he is too weak, pitifully weak. Even though Ping Sihai's heart is very strong, he can't stand such frustration.
The complicated expression didn't last long before it turned into pure anger!
"Don't think you can defeat me! I, Ping Sihai, will never be defeated!" Ping Sihai's eyes were filled with rage, wishing to turn Wan Dongsheng into ashes.
"Then do it to me! Let me see how strong you are!"
"You will regret this!"
Ping Sihai had almost lost his mind at this time. He stared at a pair of blood-red eyes and struck at Wan Dong with a wave of his palm. Countless palm shadows are like the Milky Way falling from the sky, rushing towards Wandong in a mighty manner.
"If it's just this method, you'd better save it!"
Just when Ping Sihai was holding back his anger and was about to chop Wandong into pieces alive, Wan Dong's figure suddenly swayed, and under the protection of the sky's golden light, he crossed Ping Sihai's raging wave-like palm in one step. , stood in front of him. At the same time, he raised his palm high and slapped Ping Sihai on the cheek.
"court death!"
To Ping Sihai, this was simply a naked humiliation. Unable to bear it, Uncle Ping Sihai raised his right fist and hit Wandong's palm. The power of this punch is even more terrifying than the crazy palm shadow just now. No one doubts that Ping Sihai's punch can crack a majestic mountain! (To be continued)