Cultivation Starts From Simplifying the Exercises

  Chapter 751 Hit my clone, can you have fun?

   Tens of thousands of miles away, Qu Tianfang was holding the jade talisman to collect the news, with a surprised expression on his face.

   After chasing for such a long distance, he finally stopped the person, and besieged him for a while, and he has not really captured him yet.

   Three people of the same level besieging one person should have been easy to catch.

  If Ling Shourong hadn't said it bluntly, the tricks used by that person were not unique to any holy land, and had nothing to do with those top forces, Qu Tianfang would have thought that he might have met someone from a famous family.

   "I didn't expect to meet a genius, what a pity."

  Qu Tianfang shook his head. The two sides met in this way, and even Qu Tianfang would not be able to let the other party go at will.

   After all, with such talent, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no achievements in the future.

  Tianyang Holy Land is not afraid, and Qu Tianfang himself will not be afraid, but after all, there is a hidden danger there, and it is completely unnecessary.

   Tens of thousands of miles away, in the Lingyin Mountains, a formation envelops several miles around.

  Chen Fei slammed into a mountain peak, but immediately, Chen Fei used his body skills to avoid a sword shadow that followed.

  Chen Fei appeared in mid-air, and several phantoms flashed around, confusing the perception of Ling Shourong and the three of them, so that he only had to face one or two flanking attacks.

  But even with Qianhuan Duntianyou, Chen Fei's aura has already started to slip.

  Since the first slap between the two sides was evenly divided, the three of Ling Shourong became completely serious, and faced Chen Fei with 120% energy.

  Already having an advantage in strength, and with such a fighting attitude, the pressure Chen Fei faced suddenly skyrocketed.

  Sky Eye can see flaws to a certain extent, Zixiao Tiangang Sword can allow Chen Fei to grasp these flaws, and Qianhuan Duntianyou can prevent Chen Fei from really falling into the siege of three people.

  However, manpower is exhausted, and there is still a significant gap in strength after all. Even if Chen Fei has demonstrated the strength of the clone to the fullest, he can't turn the situation around.

  At this moment, Qianhuan Duntianyou can still confuse the three of them, but with the continuous use of this movement method, Ling Shourong and the three still saw some clues.

  Especially for an archer like Ling Shourong, his perception is very strong. In a moment, Ling Shourong may be able to directly see where the real body is under the many phantom bodies.

   When that time really comes, Chen Fei may have to take the combined attack of the three of them.

  With the strength of the avatar, there is no complete talent township. If you catch the combined attack, although you will not be blown up on the spot, serious injuries are completely unavoidable.

  At this moment, the three of Ling Shourong still haven't seen that Chen Fei is just a clone.

  Cultivated to the Great Perfection in the Evil Blood Escaping Shadow Art, and directly casting the avatar with the quintessence of the spirit, Chen Fei's avatar is no different from a real person in terms of senses.

   "Boom!"

  The bowstring of the Locking Bow in Ling Shourong's hand trembled, and the next moment, several arrows appeared around Chen Fei, completely blocking the space where Chen Fei could dodge.

  Liao Zhixiu slapped the blade in his hand, and the energy of heaven and earth turned into a torrential rain, rushing towards Chen Fei.

   Every drop of this rainwater was extremely cold, and a chilly breath permeated all directions, freezing the void and restricting Chen Fei's actions.

  Gu Baiquan drew a circular arc with the Xingfeng Sword in his hand, and the nebula covered the sky above Chen Fei. Under the starry sky, a terrifying force pressed down on Chen Fei within a radius of one mile.

  Fighting till now, the three of Ling Shourong have discovered that Chen Fei's grasp of the fighter is at its peak.

  So now he directly changed his strategy and used such a pure range attack to cover Chen Fei's whole body.

  Range attack, with big face and weak strength, is of little use in real battles, unless you are facing an enemy weaker than yourself.

  Between the same level, doing this is not useless, but it is extremely easy for the enemy to catch the flaws in it and be counterattacked.

  But now there are three of them, and the overlapping of three range attacks has made up for the shortcomings, and at the same time weakened Chen Fei's advantage in physical skills.

   And once Chen Fei was beaten by these attacks and showed signs of fatigue, it was time for them to attack with all their strength.

  Chen Fei's brows were glowing, and the Everlasting Sword in his hand burst into intense purple light. At some point, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and then countless thunderbolts fell.

  But before the thunderstorms actually came to Chen Fei, Liao Zhixiu slightly raised the rainstorm knife in his hand, as if Wang Yang was horizontal in mid-air, stopping all the thunderstorms.

   "Boom!"

  Thunder neighed, and the violent force rushed in mid-air. Chen Fei let out a muffled groan, and his whole body froze.

  Liao Zhixiu and Gu Baiquan appeared in front of Chen Fei in an instant, and their swords combined to cut towards Chen Fei.

  Under this move, those in the mountain and sea realm with weaker cultivation bases might be chopped into flesh in an instant, and even monsters with rough skin and thick flesh would be seriously injured to the point of death.

  At this time, the three of them only need to save Chen Fei's life. As for the rest, whether it is destroying his cultivation or cutting off his limbs, it is nothing.

   "Boom!"

  Chen Fei barely blocked Chang Hengjian in front of him. The next moment, Chen Fei's body trembled violently, unable to control his figure, and fell directly into the mountains below.

  Ling Shourong let go of the bowstring in his hand, and one of them flashed across the air, and all of them disappeared into the mountains below.

   There is no sound of wind, or even the sound of rocks being pierced, but pure penetration.

  Liao Zhixiu and Gu Baiquan performed their respective moves, and the terrifying power completely covered the mountains below.

   In the scene just now, Chen Fei has no possibility of dodging, the only thing he can do is defend. But in the face of such an attack from the three of them, even if they defended against it, the best result at this moment would be a serious injury.

  The greater possibility is dying!

  Smoke and dust lingered below, but Ling Shourong frowned. Liao Zhixiu and Liao Zhixiu also noticed something strange, raised their eyes, and looked to the other side.

  Chen Fei did not know when he appeared there. Although the aura on his body was weak, it was not at the level of a serious injury.

   "Talent transfer?"

  In Ling Shourong's mind, he ran through the bits and pieces that happened just now, not to move the talisman, and it was too late to use it at that time.

  Movement is even more impossible, not to mention that Chen Fei has no ability to dodge at that moment, even if it is really movement, there should be traces.

   Exclude all possibilities, only talent transfer.

  Chen Fei didn't answer, this talent teleportation was the clone's last move.

  Because the talent is only a small part of the deity, and there are very few souls in the avatar, the avatar cannot use the talent at will like the deity.

  Because every time it is used, the soul in the avatar will be exhausted. If it is used several times, the avatar of Chen Fei will dissipate automatically without Ling Shourong and others.

   There is still an essential difference between the avatar and the deity.

  For the safety of the soul, it is impossible for Chen Fei to inject too much soul into the avatar. Because once an accident occurs, it is easy to cause great damage to Chen Fei's spirit.

  Like the talent Teleportation, it can only be used at critical moments.

  And if he didn't have to come out just now, Chen Fei's avatar would have lost all resistance, not to mention being blown up.

  The three of Ling Shourong looked at Chen Fei, and the next moment, they rushed straight to Chen Fei.

  Regardless of whether or not his talent has been diverted, Chen Fei is doomed in their eyes. At this moment, formations have been set up around, even if the talent really moves, it is impossible to leave.

   And they also saw that Chen Fei seemed unable to use this talent frequently, and it was a huge burden.

  In this case, there is nothing to be afraid of. It is only a matter of time before all the space of Chen Fei is compressed and finally captured.

   "Boom!"

  The sound of explosions in the formation is endless, and even the formation occasionally makes waves.

   A quarter of an hour later, Chen Fei's body was smashed into the mountains again, and his aura dropped to a trough, no longer the aura of the peak in the early stage of the mountain and sea realm.

   Seriously injured and on the verge of death, Chen Fei can be easily killed in any mountain and sea realm at this moment.

  Ling Shourong and the three stood in the air, looking at Chen Fei below. In their eyes, Chen Fei had no possibility of resisting.

   On the other hand, the three of them are unscathed at the moment, at most, they have lost some of their energy, which is harmless at all.

   "Do you know one reason why I practice martial arts, what is it?"

   Seemingly feeling that the overall situation has been settled, Liao Zhixiu looked at Chen Fei and sneered softly: "Some people can talk to me calmly!"

  Liao Zhixiu looked down at Chen Fei, with a wider smile on his face: "This is very reasonable. Now, do I want to talk to you calmly?"

  Chen Fei's body moved slightly, he struggled himself out from the rocks, and looked up at Liao Zhixiu. There was no trace of anger in his expression, but his eyes were extremely cold.

  When Liao Zhixiu saw Chen Fei's gaze, for some reason, his heart turned cold.

   Sensing the change in her heart, Liao Zhixiu let out an annoyed snort, and raised the Rainstorm Knife in her hand. The next moment, countless blades rolled towards Chen Fei's limbs.

   Gu Baiquan and Ling Shourong didn't speak, and let Liao Zhixiu do whatever they wanted.

   "Boom!"

  The formation enveloped outside suddenly made a muffled sound. Before the three of Ling Shourong could react, the entire formation suddenly shattered, and a figure appeared below, blocking it.

   "Block!"

  With the sound of metal colliding, Liao Zhixiu's blade was completely blocked by a sword edge. When the tumbling energy of the surrounding world stopped, Ling Shourong and the three of them also saw clearly the face of the person standing below.

   Seeing Chen Fei's face, especially Chen Fei's aura, Ling Shourong and the others were all taken aback.

   "This is your avatar?"

   After seeing the injured Chen Fei dissipate and merge into Chen Fei's body, Ling Shourong said in amazement.

  Especially the aura of Chen Fei's deity, it seems that there are only two shrines, the realm of this avatar is higher than that of the deity?

   "Yes, clone!"

  Chen Fei took away the Qianyuan sword that was blocking the front, looked up at Ling Shourong and the three of them, and said, "Will you have fun beating my avatar?"

   "Arrogance!"

  Looking at the teasing look on Chen Fei's face, Ling Shourong and the others were instantly enraged, and countless attacks rushed towards Chen Fei.

  At the same time, another formation rose up, covering the surroundings and preventing Chen Fei from escaping.

   "Arrogance?"

  Chen Fei smiled softly, stepped down with his right foot, countless ripples appeared where the sole of his foot passed, and the next moment, Chen Fei disappeared in place and appeared in front of Liao Zhixiu.

  The roar of the desolate ancient giant beast shook the sky, the extremely slashing sword intent swept across the four directions, and the thunder shuttled across the four directions, covering a radius of one mile, like a thunder pool.

  Liao Zhixiu sensed the brutality coming, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and an unspeakable horror came to his heart.

   This is the breath of death!

  Before, the sword intent of Chen Fei's avatar was already extremely fierce, but compared with Chen Fei's real body, the difference was far more than miles away.

  In a mountain and sea environment, talent has too much influence on combat power.

   Seeing Chen Fei rushing directly towards Liao Zhixiu, Gu Baiquan and Ling Shourong's faces were gloomy, and they attacked Chen Fei together.

   "Clang!"

   With Hong Zhong's big Lu-like sound, Cang Yuan Zhong was attacked and sent flying by two people, but most of the huge force poured into Chen Fei's body at once.

  The dragon elephant behind Chen Fei raised its front feet and stepped forward.

   "Boom!"

   Qianyuan sword slashed on the rainstorm knife, Liao Zhixiu's eyes widened. What kind of power is this?

  The Rainstorm Knife couldn't even stand in a moment's stalemate, and it rolled back in an instant, hitting Liao Zhixiu's body.

   Clothes, flesh, muscles, bones, internal organs, Liao Zhixiu's body was torn by 30% in an instant as the rainstorm knives passed by, and part of the chest and abdomen on the right shoulder were directly turned into blood mist.

  Liao Zhixiu's face turned pale in an instant, and he fell on the formation below.

   "Can you still talk?" Chen Fei looked down at Liao Zhixiu.

   "Poof!"

  Liao Zhixiu spat out a mouthful of blood mist, his breath lingering.

  (end of this chapter)