A mob of clones

Chapter 566, Thor: He shouted Beidou Bailiequan and killed me in one second

"Chong-"

As a crisp gunshot rang out, the phantom demon Galesi saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

The spear, like the clearest first ray of sunlight in the morning, turned into the most elusive rainbow in the sky, and instantly tore apart the black light he swung like the morning sun dispelling the darkness.

And in the next instant, all the light was swallowed up by darkness. The enemy in front of him seemed to have turned into a black hole, swallowing up his figure almost instantly.

The next moment, the phantom demon Galesi felt as if his figure had instantly fallen into a meat grinder.

The power began to spread from his waist and abdomen toward his head and feet.

He was not even given a chance to react. The Phantom Demon Galesi was beaten like a bean, and the ground was covered with bloody soy milk. He no longer looked like a human being.

By the time he reacted, he had already been teleported off the stage and lost the possibility of promotion.

Phantom demon Galesi was defeated! Enter the secret realm of heaven and earth.

Killer Hong wins! Enter the top 60! Enter the Taichu Secret Realm...

The battle between masters was so fast. In order to make it easier for him to use his illusionist skills, the magician Galesi let the warrior Hong get close to his body.

If his illusion technique works, then

Hong died and his head was cut off directly!

But unfortunately, his method didn't work on Hong...

A heart that tolerates everything. The mind that can directly pass through the Fantasy Lake is so unreasonable...

He stretched out his hand and shook the spear in his hand, and the blood on the spear instantly scattered. Hong smiled slightly, showing a friendly smile to the phantom demon Galesi who was full of disbelief in the audience, and then looked at other arenas.

"I was lucky this time. I happened to meet an illusionist who was restrained by me. I just don't know how my second and fourth brothers are doing..."

……

At this time, Luo Feng, who was being talked about by Hong...

Looking at the hand in front of him that seemed to be made of metal and looked like a college student from Earth, who even coughed from time to time and looked a bit sickly, Luo Feng couldn't help but have a weird look in his eyes.

"Why does this guy always have a strange sense of déjà vu?"

"Isn't it possible?"

"Probably not..."

Luo Feng's visible hesitation was undoubtedly seen by his opponent.

He just smiled slightly at this, and then Luo Feng's face changed drastically.

"How come Luo Feng doesn't recognize me after just a while?"

"Gan!"

These familiar words and familiar tone made Luo Feng make a judgment instantly, and the expression on his face became even more strange.

"It's you! Brother Wu He, why are you everywhere?!"

Luo Feng was also really depressed.

How could his luck be so good? In the last few arena matches of the Universe's Top Genius Tournament, he was able to encounter the clone that swallowed Wu He twice in a row. What kind of luck was this?
"Hey, I originally thought I could enter the Taichu Secret Realm, but now it seems I can only go to the Tiandi Secret Realm."

This is not because Luo Feng gave up on himself, but mainly because he had already fought in the last battle and was really defeated.

This one is probably also...

What made Luo Feng most depressed was that he had not yet digested the insights he gained from the last coaching match, and he probably wouldn't gain much from this one...

In response to this, Wu He on the opposite side smiled slightly.

"There's no need to be so pessimistic. Give it a try. Maybe you can win."

“You should always have dreams…”

Neither of them spoke, they communicated directly through mental telepathy.

After all, the competition on the ring is broadcast in real time, and this is not the place to talk about these things.

However, the changing expressions of the two still revealed the fact that they were communicating, but people outside had no way of knowing what they were communicating.

Luo Feng was too lazy to complain about Wu He's teasing.

He wanted to know one thing now.

"Brother Wu He, how many clones do you have?"

"Kevin is one, and you are another one~, there shouldn't be other clones, right?"

"The Universe's Top Genius Competition has already come to an end. I will probably be eliminated next."

"And the 60th to 50th place are not eligible to participate in the subsequent competitions. For us, the Universe Top Genius Tournament can be said to be over. Shouldn't you give us a hint?"

"I guess your clone should be among those fifty-three geniuses~, who else?"

"That Emperor Yan? The Emperor Yan? The Immortal Lord of the Eternal World? The Demon Lord of the Extreme Dao?"

Luo Feng had actually wanted to ask about this issue a long time ago, but he had asked Wu He to guess before the game and it was definitely impossible for him to tell them directly during the game. Now that their game was coming to an end, Luo Feng felt like he would suffocate to death if he didn't ask.

Seeing Luo Feng like this, Wu He stopped teasing him.

Anyway, it's almost the end, and we've revealed everything to Venerable Qian Wu. I guess a lot of the human leaders know about it too. It would be a bit unfair to keep it secret from the three old brothers.

Therefore, Devouring Wu He spoke.

Luo Feng's expression changed drastically.

"All fifty-three of them..."

"All fifty-three of them..."

"All fifty-three of them..."

……

Obviously, Wu He only said one sentence, but that sentence was like a devil's sound piercing his ears, constantly echoing in Luo Feng's ears, making it difficult for him to come back to his senses. Even when the horn for the start of the Nine Swords Master competition reached his ears, he did not care at all.

I was completely stunned and disoriented by this incredible news, I couldn't believe it.

But soon Luo Feng gradually came back to his senses, looked at Wu He who was devouring him in front of him, and raised his thumb.

"Strong~, too strong. From now on, when I drink and walk, I will hold on to you instead of the wall."

Luo Feng didn't know what to say anymore. After he took over the body of the golden-horned beast, he only had three clones.

There were fifty-three of them when Wu He was swallowed.

And there are fifty-three of them, each of them is so awesome, and their comprehension of the laws through different means and perceptions is ridiculously strong.

Luo Feng didn't understand how this thing was made, but he was greatly shocked.

Ever since he started participating in the Universe's Top Genius Tournament, Luo Feng discovered that all the competitions he participated in along the way felt strange.

It seems that there is always a shadow covering my head.

But now he understands.

It turns out that this battle of top geniuses in the universe has already been reserved by Wu He...

In other words, Luo Feng didn't know that the number of Wu He's clones he had devoured was fifty-three, which was far from the limit. Otherwise, he would not only be surprised, but numb...

After knowing what he wanted to know, Luo Feng immediately nodded in satisfaction, and then planned to admit defeat and leave.

Anyway, there is a high probability that there will be no other gains from this battle.

And it's impossible to win, so it's better to leave early.

Is it a pleasant thing to be beaten? Luo Feng is not a masochist.

But just when he was about to admit defeat, the voice that swallowed Wu He stopped him directly.

"Don't rush to admit defeat, let's fight again~"

Luo Feng: "No more fighting, no more fighting. I can't win anyway, and there's no benefit~"

Devour Wu He: "That's not certain. How can we know if we don't try?"

"You should know that I am not devouring Wu He at this moment, but eating the free meal of True Lord Duan Xinglian..."

"Come on, I will only use the means of this clone to fight you~, as for how much you can learn, it depends on you..."

……

The view returns to Hong.

"I wonder why Fourth Brother is chatting with his opponent? I don't know what they are talking about."

"I don't think they've communicated much before..."

"Could it be that this Duan Xinglian is also the clone of that kid Wu He..."

"Well, it's not impossible~"

"Then my fourth brother will probably be in trouble..."

With a slight turn of his eyes, Hong looked to the other side, and then saw the battlefield where Bolan was, and his expression couldn't help but slightly condensed.

"This Bolan is worthy of the name of the God of Death. He is really incomparably powerful, with thousands of phantom bodies..." "Even Luo Feng can only create more than 300 phantom bodies at most."

"But his opponent is indeed extraordinary. If it were someone else, they would have been defeated by now..."

As the strongest genius besides the fifty-three monsters, almost all the immortals who led the team and the people who were paying attention to this battle of geniuses in the universe believed that Bolan should be the strongest one besides the fifty-three geniuses.

Who would have thought there are masters?!

Although he just managed to hold his own against Bolan's hands.

But being able to hold on under the control of Borlan's thousands of spatial phantoms is already better than most geniuses.

At least most of the top 100 geniuses didn't think they could hold out for a few seconds against such a crazy opponent like Bolan, but Bolan's opponent could hold out for several minutes...

With such talent, even if he is not as good as Bolan, he is probably not far behind.

Such an amazing performance naturally attracted a lot of attention.

"How could there be a genius who could surpass Bolan?"

"who is it?!"

As everyone's eyes turned towards him, the information about the person who was fighting against Bolan was instantly seen by everyone.

The person who fought against Bolan was not any of the fifty-three geniuses, and was not even among the top one hundred in the trial space.

He was an "ordinary" genius who only advanced from the competition for the 101st to 1000th place among the subsequent 720 contestants, and was selected again when the top 200 were selected. Finally, he stood here - Lu Zhiping, known as Mr. Yi Xin Jian Lu.

And what Mr. Lu practiced was just an ordinary law of the origin of wind...

"I heard that this Yi Xin Sword is devoted to one person, one sword, and one path. He is committed to bringing one path to its peak. He is able to stick to one path. He is indeed an outstanding genius."

"Yeah~, it's a pity that I have only comprehended the law of the origin of wind. If I could touch the law of the origin of time, I am afraid there would be hope of defeating Bolan. But now..."

"Yes, it's a pity. Now he is still a little worse than Bolan..."

Of course, Bolan couldn't hear the sighs from the audience now.

But it’s a good thing he couldn’t hear it, otherwise he would have cursed me.

Almost? Are you kidding me?!

"Why? Why? Why? Why can't I touch him at all?!"

Thousands of phantoms were on the stage, moving around like ghosts, drawing in the air one weird path after another that would make a high school student's scalp tingle and make a physics professor hang himself on the spot, and they were madly strangling one of the figures.

But what is incredible is that under the siege of thousands of figures, the figure holding the sword in one hand was not in a hurry.

With just one hand holding the sword, he was able to block all the attacking figures from the surroundings.

From the outside, his figure looked like a small boat in a storm, which seemed likely to capsize at any time.

But in the eyes of Bolan, a real eyewitness, it was like a reef on the sea, no matter how violent and fierce the waves he sprayed were.

Even if it caused dark clouds to cover the moon and strong winds to blow, it was unable to do anything to the rock...

On the surface, Bolan's attack was like a violent storm or a torrential rain, but what was it like in reality? Only Bolan himself knew...

It's so frustrating, it's so frustrating...

"Why is it that he only comprehended the fundamental law of wind and didn't even touch the higher laws! And I couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes."

And just at the moment when Bolan's mind wavered.

"Shu~"

A sword light suddenly crossed across, instantly shattering most of Borlan's phantom body, and then a key grew on Borlan's waist, and a large amount of blood sprayed out in an instant.

Bolan's figure was cut into two pieces in an instant...

"Pfft~"

In an instant, a large amount of blood spurted out of Bolan's mouth. He looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, looking at his separated body, his eyes were full of puzzlement and confusion.

"why?"

Bolan's mind involuntarily flashed through the series of events that had taken place after he participated in the Universe's Top Genius Battle, the series of challenges he had faced, and the series of geniuses he had faced. He couldn't help but feel a little confused and at a loss.

But just when Bolan was confused, a voice sounded in his ears.

"It's okay to be indecisive, but remember to do it within your ability."

Before Bolan could figure out the meaning of this sentence, a ray of light suddenly shot in from between his eyebrows.

Bolan was defeated and entered the secret realm of heaven and earth.

The swordsman Lu Zhiping enters the secret realm of Taichu...

……

Watching this scene the whole time, seeing that such a powerful Bolan was easily defeated by another person using only the law of the origin of wind, even Hong couldn't help but be shocked.

Mr. Yi Xin Jian Lu did not hide his words, but said them directly to everyone, so Hong heard them clearly.

At this moment, he couldn't help but look down at the spear in his hand, muttering to himself:
"One Heart Sword, one heart and one mind?"

However, just as Hong was thinking in his heart, a hand was placed on his shoulder at some point, and then a familiar and jumping voice came into his ears.

"Hey, what are you thinking about, brother? You've been standing here all the time."

Without looking back, Hong knew that the person coming was definitely Thor.

But he gave up thinking for the time being, looked at this guy unhappily, shrugged his shoulders, and directly shook his hand down, so even if he opened his mouth:

"How's it going? Did you win? Was it the Heaven and Earth Secret Realm or the Primordial Secret Realm?"

In response to this, Lei Shen laughed and glanced around, as if he wanted to skip this topic. However, under Hong's sharp gaze, he could only sigh softly:

"Lost~"

Hearing this, Hong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Oh, who is your opponent?"

Thor made a bitter face at this.

"That guy has seven moles on his body, which looks like the Big Dipper."

"The moves used are also very strange."

"The law of spiritual martial arts seems to be that fire and thunder have extremely strong explosive power."

"I was killed instantly with a scream of Hokuto Hundred Strike Fist."

"I just don't know if the Beidou he mentioned is the same as the one I imagined..."

"It should be the same thing..."

The sudden interruption of the voice made Hong and Lei Shen turn around and see Luo Feng walking towards them.

The two greeted Luo Feng and then asked the same question again.

"What did you mean by the same thing?"

Luo Feng shrugged.

"Literally~"

"The Big Dipper refers to the Big Dipper, and the seven moles on his body correspond to the positions of the Big Dipper."

"It's the product of Wu He's evil taste. It's his clone~"

Suddenly, Hong and Lei Shen both showed an expression of "as expected" on their faces.

“Oh——I see~”

But soon they noticed another highlight.

"That's not right, Luo Feng, how did you know that? Did you communicate with Kevin again?"

Luo Feng: "My last opponent, Duan Xinglian, was also that guy's clone, and I lost..."

Hong, Thunder God: "..."

"Alright alright, I don't find it strange that guy is doing something against the will of heaven."

"Just wait patiently for the final few decisive battles to be over."

Looking at the helpless Hong and Lei Shen in front of him, Luo Feng opened his mouth. Although he didn't really want to dampen their enthusiasm, he thought for a moment and finally used his spirit to transmit his voice:
"Actually, we don't really need to watch the subsequent arena matches."

"why?"

Facing Hong and Lei Shen's puzzled expressions, Luo Feng finally told them the final answer -

"Because the remaining fifty people are all Wu He's clones..."

flood:"……"

Thor: "..."

……

(End of this chapter)