Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 708 The Second Illusion
"Girls are meant to be spoiled, but you, a lunatic, ruthlessly killed her!"

Emperor Zhizhen said in grief and indignation.

Lin Xuan chuckled and ignored it.

The Great Emperor Zhizhen has always been like this, and after contacting Lin Xuan for this period of time, he also discovered that he is not even as reliable as Zarke.

"Now Menglong's source of power should have disappeared."

Emperor Mi Luo spoke.

"This illusion should collapse, how can it still exist?"

Under Lin Xuan's thunder and fire, the entire Supreme Palace was almost destroyed.

Even Phantom Miro couldn't withstand that terrifying attack, let alone other ordinary people.

Lin Xuan also frowned slightly, not understanding.

What Emperor Mi Luo said was exactly what he thought in his heart.

"unless……"

Emperor Mi Luo pondered.

"Unless there is another phantom, his ability is even close to or even surpasses my phantom."

The idea is astonishing, but also ridiculous.

How powerful is Emperor Mi Luo?
She has already stood at the pinnacle of the Great Emperor's realm, is there someone more terrifying than her hidden in the dark?
But it's a little unreasonable to say that, Menglong himself is only in the realm of a great emperor, and there is still a big gap compared to ordinary great emperors.

Although he can threaten Emperor Miro with his unique ability, this does not mean that he has the ability to design the Supreme.

If Menglong really has such ability, then he will not be sealed.

While Lin Xuan was thinking, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

Even with Lin Xuan's current strength, he couldn't help becoming nervous.

"Clang!"

Almost the moment Lin Xuan raised the real dragon sword, a beam of sword light fell down.

With such a terrifying attack, even Lin Xuan felt chills all over.

If he hadn't reacted in time, he might have been cut in half by this sword!

"This time I'm really in trouble."

Emperor Mi Luo said in a deep voice.

Not far in front of Lin Xuan, a figure slowly appeared.

I couldn't see clearly at first, but as time went by, I finally saw this person's face clearly.

This person looks exactly like Lin Xuan!
The second illusion Lin Xuan!
"How is this going?"

Lin Xuan frowned tightly, somewhat unable to understand.

But it didn't take long for Lin Xuan to feel relieved.

This is the illusion created by Menglong. Since he can create the first illusion, it is not difficult to create the second one.

"This illusion is not the same as the one just now."

Lin Xuan frowned.

After entering this illusion, the first illusion he encountered was himself.

However, that phantom Lin Xuan hadn't even set foot in the realm of Yukong.

Under the instruction of Emperor Mi Luo, he beheaded him with thunder.

Looking at the phantom in front of me again, it is somewhat different.

The breath on his body clearly shows that this is a strong man in the realm of longevity.

The scary thing about Menglong is that he can copy a person's talent.

For example, Lin Xuan, the first phantom, has not stepped into the realm of Yukong, but his terrifying strength has already been fully demonstrated.

The second illusion in front of him is the realm of longevity, God knows how terrifying his strength is.

"It shouldn't be a big problem, this kid even killed you."

Next to him, Emperor Zhizhen said suspiciously.

At this moment, Emperor Zhenwu, who had never spoken, let out a wry smile.

"You don't understand Menglong at all."

"Although Menglong can create a strong man at the level of a great emperor, no matter how much he imitates, he can't imitate Mi Luo's talent."

"But Lin Xuan is different. Menglong can create a long-lived warrior very well, even if this long-lived warrior has the combat power of a great emperor."

"Lin Xuan's talent will actually drag him down this time!"

Hearing what Emperor Zhenwu said, Lin Xuan didn't dare to be careless.

After observing for a while, Lin Xuan rushed forward immediately.

Shinto swordsmanship!

After stepping into the fourth level of longevity, Lin Xuan's strength reached a very terrifying level.

At this time, under the blessing of the law of strength, the power of Lin Xuan's sword was almost so strong that it was outrageous.

"boom!"

The phantom Lin Xuan raised his sword, and fought Lin Xuan for a blow.

"The rule of strength?"

Lin Xuan frowned.

"It seems that Menglong really controls everything about me."

On this phantom Lin Xuan, he felt the existence of the law of force.

At the same time, there seems to be the rule of earth, and several other rules.

Such means far exceeded Lin Xuan's imagination.

"I want to see how much you can copy!"

Lin Xuan strikes again, still using the Shinto swordsmanship.

At this moment, the phantom Lin Xuan fought back.

Seeing his movements, Lin Xuan's heart sank.

What he used... was the Shinto swordsmanship!
Rules of Power!

Break the rules!

Lin Xuan will never admit to the Shinto swordsmanship under the blessing of various rules!
That terrifying momentum, that unstoppable power!
Lin Xuan was caught off guard and staggered a few steps by the terrifying force.

At this moment, Lin Xuan calmed down instead.

He observed while fighting, and finally saw some clues.

The strength of the phantom Lin Xuan in front of him is comparable to Lin Xuan's.

Even, in some respects, he is stronger than Lin Xuan!
This phantom is proficient in Shinto swordsmanship, and Lin Xuan's power of various rules can be used by this phantom Lin Xuan.

"The power of Menglong is really amazing!"

Lin Xuan couldn't help sighing.

Being able to perfectly reproduce his phantom is already terrifying in itself, coupled with the blessing of many rules, Lin Xuan can't get any advantage from him.

Lin Xuan rushed forward and started a crazy battle with his phantom.

No one knows him better than Lin Xuan himself. Whether it is Shinto swordsmanship or Shinto boxing, when facing this phantom Lin Xuan, he will be restrained.

At this moment, Lin Xuan didn't even dare to use other methods.

Menglong can copy his Shinto skills, so it may not be impossible to copy his sword.

If he really controlled that level of attack, then Lin Xuan would really be facing a desperate situation.After fighting for such a long time, Lin Xuan did not have the slightest advantage.

"It's the first time I've discovered that I'm so strong."

Lin Xuan smiled wryly.

Strength, speed, rules, and exercises are almost all the same.

Even this phantom Lin Xuan's fighting style is very similar to Lin Xuan's. Once he finds an opportunity, he will try his best to let Lin Xuan hit him, and he will change his tactics with Lin Xuan.

After several encounters, Lin Xuan's body was already covered with scars.

Both sides were already full of injuries, but they were all fighting bravely.

"Be careful, Menglong must have other means."

At this moment, Emperor Mi Luo opened his mouth to remind.

Lin Xuan nodded, he also felt the same way.

(End of this chapter)