My Clone is Really Strong Enough To Explode

"Tread, step!"

From the moment the body technique clone stepped into the sequence of battle, Zhao Yuanliang's voice became weak and inaudible, even though Zhao Yuanliang had been following closely, but for the body technique clone, his existence had disappeared.

Only footsteps echoed in the quiet megalithic hall!

Fifty meters passed in a flash.

The physical avatar rubbed shoulders with the strong man of the first guard.

Keep going.

The statue of the first guard on the left side of the road slowly turned to his back.

One hundred meters arrived.

The same is true for the second guard in fighting fist.

One hundred and fifty meters later, it was the third guard of the weak Liu Fufeng.

...

Six hundred meters!

The twelfth guard who used the sword technique stood quietly.

Along the way, think for a while.

Every battle is vivid.

Every time a knife rang in my ears.

Only after walking through this bluestone road can you be qualified to look down upon the heroes!

Six hundred and fifty meters, the thirteenth guard!

As the body avatar approached, the stone skin on the surface, which seemed more mottled than before, shattered into pieces.

"The sequence of the battle, the thirteenth guard! The sixth level of the Dantian realm! The sword technique is perfect! The sword energy nine layers! The bronze statue is perfect!" The tall and thin man walked out, reporting his strength.

Tijutsu avatar squinted his eyes slightly: "You, lose!"

Obviously the thirteenth guard is also very aware of the gap between them: "Nevertheless, I must wait for Wu Xiu to fail in a fight! Please!"

Bronze light covers the whole body, like a bronze man!

Under the gaze of the twelve statues behind the Tiju Clone, the sword lifted up to use the greatest strength: the perfect combat sword technique, the sharp sword energy, and the Tiju Clone!

"Qi, rush!"

Tiju avatar opened his mouth and uttered two simple words.

An aura broke out in an instant!

Crush the blade gas, break the blade, and break the light of the bronze statue!

Fly, knock down and crush the thirteen guards in an instant!

Just one thought!

The Thirteen Guards, who fell just at the place of the statue, got up from the ground and stood up straight.

Shipi gradually climbed up the body, finally making classic movements.

Hammering the shoulder with one hand: "The sequence of battle, the thirteenth guard, lose! Please!"

After that, a statue with more cracks in the surface of the stone appeared again!

"I am too much stronger now!" The body art clone smiled confidently!

Stride forward!

On one side, Zhao Yuanliang, who was only a few meters away from him, did not hear any excitement or cheers!

One step, two steps, three steps...

It seems slow, but it's extremely fast!

But two or three seconds, seven hundred meters, it's here!

"The sequence of battle, the fourteenth guard! The sixth floor of the Dantian realm! The sword technique is perfect! The sword spirit is perfect! The bronze statue is perfect!"

Familiar opening remarks.

What Tishu clone saw was a male youth, his strength was not much stronger, it was still two words!

"Qi, rush!"

The fourteenth guard, who had not yet made two steps, was pushed back into place.

Had to hammer his shoulders stubbornly: "The sequence of battle, the thirteenth guard, lose! Please..."

The word please is not finished, the body avatar has already stepped to the next taller statue!

"……challenge!"

"Sequence of battle, fifteenth guard! Seventh floor of the Dantian realm! Complete sword technique! Complete sword spirit! Complete bronze statue power!"

The words of the fourteenth guard are mixed with the fifteenth guard.

The physical avatar is still two words: "Qi Chong!"

It's just that the pause between words is omitted.

The scene of the fourteenth guard repeats itself!

"Sequence of battle, fifteenth guard, defeat! Please!"

"The sequence of battle, the sixteenth guard! Seventh floor of the pubic realm! The sword technique is perfect! The sword energy is perfect! The silver image is perfect!"

The fifteen and sixteen guards’ defeat speeches and battle declarations are intertwined, which is a bit funny!

It's just that this time the sixteen are speaking in place!

The courage of the physical avatar directly suppressed it, and it was difficult to move an inch!

Step past him.

The stone skins, which were brighter than the previous ones, climbed onto the body before they landed completely!

"The sequence of battle, the seventeenth guard! The eighth floor of the dantian realm!..."

Suppression of boldness!

"The sequence of battle, the eighteenth guard! The eighth of the Dantian realm..."

The pure spirit can no longer suppress the triple resistance of the eighteen guards' spirit, body, and exercises!

The physical avatar had to punch!

"Boom!"

Suppress with one punch!

...

Quickly pass the two guards of the seventeenth and eighteenth, and come to the nineteenth guard with the body avatar!

"Crack!"

Watching the nineteenth guard, who was nearly three meters high, the gray-white stone skin with not too dense cracks disintegrating and scattered.

The body skill clone slowly moved his hand to the knife.

"The sequence of battle, the nineteenth Wei Yanchi! The ninth level of the pubic realm! The marksmanship is perfect! The gun spirit is perfect! The gun spirit is profound and condensed! The golden image skill is perfect!"

A gunman appeared in a yellow robe, about 18 or 9 years old, with his head high.

The intensity rises suddenly!

The complete golden image of the eighteen guards can withstand a thousand points of courage, and must draw punches.

Nineteen Guards not only reached a higher level, but also reached the ninth level of Dantian, but also mastered the profound meaning of sword energy.

Already on the same level as the physical avatar in technique!

It is indeed a nationwide battle sequence!

The most important point is: the nineteenth guard has his own name!

Even the temperament has some taste of genius sequence!

"Zhao Huazhi, challenger! Come to fight!" The Tishu clone also announced his name to show respect.

"war!"

The nineteenth Wei Yan Chi stabbed with a spear!

"call out!"

Fast, accurate and stable!

A shot stabbed out, almost silent like a breaking wind!

The tip of the gun pointed directly at the position of the left atrium of Zhao Huazhi's chest, and there was no tremor between the spikes!

The perfect marksmanship can be seen only from this thorn!

The dazzling white gun air is all over the gun body!

The formation of a solid coating like armor makes the sharpness of the gun tip, the stability of the gun body and the overall consistency to a higher level!

Even if it was stronger than Zhao Huazhi's body art clone, there was a tingling itch from the left atrium facing the tip of the gun!

But in an instant ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the distance between the tip of the gun and Zhao Huazhi's chest was less than ten centimeters!

"Sword Qi·Flow!"

With a thought, the profound meaning of the tempered sword spirit unfolded!

The next second-

"哧~"

The solid gun air and the flowing knife air rush each other! Cancel each other out!

The tip of the gun and the tip of the knife collided!

"Ding! Om!"

After the clear gold and iron cried, the two weapons vibrated for a long time!

Knife and marksmanship are equally divided!

Knife air and gun air are both true to each other!

However, the power of the body avatar far exceeds the nineteenth Wei Yan Chi!

After the Taishu clone attacked, he still stood firmly on the spot.

But because Yan Chi couldn't bear the huge force, his yellow robe was torn, half of his body was broken and scattered all over the place!

The broken pieces on the stone road gradually gathered to fill in the defects of Shangyan Chi.

Yan Chi opened his eyes and smiled at the physical avatar: "Zhao Huazhi, beautiful sword technique, exquisite sword spirit, and unparalleled body! I look forward to seeing you!"

After finishing speaking, walk back to the place where the statue of the nineteenth guard stood, and salute mechanically among the flying grayish-white stone skin: "The sequence of battle, the nineteenth guardian Yanchi, lose! Please go to the last statue!"

The Tishu clone showed a big smile and looked at the statue: "I'm looking forward to it too!"

The statue is restored as before.

Zhao Yuanliang was stunned by the battle.

Tishu clone seems to have forgotten him.

Take a look at the nineteenth guard and move on!

Ahead.

It's the last fifty meters!

Also the last statue!

The sequence of battle: the twentieth guard!

"tread!"

"tread!"

"tread!"

The footsteps stopped.

The last statue is here!