National Gaowu: I Have An Infinite Replicator

In the territory of the middle-level alien Cyclops, in a room of a tavern.

The empty wheel in Ling Yang's hand spun rapidly, cutting violently on his body!

But until a flywheel was directly worn out, the skin was never cut open!

"My indestructible golden body is still not complete, but with this hardness, ordinary kings don't want my life! If you can't beat it, it's absolutely fine to escape!"

Ling Yang's eyes shone brightly, the Immortal Golden Body was not a great achievement, it was still a little short, but the hardness was already terrifyingly strong!

And the recovery speed has also increased several times!

A piece of meat fell off before, and it will take a few minutes to grow back!

But now, I'm afraid it may only take a few seconds!

The reason why I say it is possible and estimated is because Ling Yang wants to try to cut his own flesh to see the recovery speed, but the power of the cracking chakra can no longer keep up!

In fact, the level of the first three layers of the cracking wheel can be used by Ling Yang to the point where he can easily kill a Baijin level powerhouse, that is already a 31-quality change!

At this time, if Ling Yang writes down his understanding of the first three levels of the Rifting Wheel, then the level of the first three levels of the Rifting Wheel must be at least Baijin level!

This is how human martial arts accumulate step by step and grow step by step!

There will always be one or two geniuses who can turn decay into magic and let the martial arts of the race continue to improve!

Although the system allows Ling Yang to upgrade quickly and has strong mental power, but for the application and expansion of martial arts, he really relies on his own talent.

In this respect, I'm not bragging, Ling Yang is a genius!

"The golden body is nearly complete, and the strength of my blood has also increased by three or four times. If it is purely hand-to-hand combat, my physical strength can be regarded as almost endless!"

"Blessed with such energy and blood, the speed of my Dragon God Art is also 30% faster, which is no less than that of a fifth-rank Martial King. In fact, the speed difference between Martial Kings will not be very big, unless the direction of specialization is different!"

"In terms of combat, I can fight and walk. As long as the Martial Emperor doesn't attack, or I am defeated by many kings, my life is safe!"

Ling Yang calculated his own combat power, the only shortcoming was that his Sky Split Wheel was a bit insufficient.

A flywheel was spinning in Ling Yang's hands. When the speed reached the limit and Ling Yang wanted to continue to increase the speed, the condensed energy was immediately unstable and collapsed.

The rotation speed is too high, and the energy is difficult to gather.

But at the limit speed, it can still cut through the body of the king-level, but in case of encountering a king-level who is good at defense, the cutting time needs to be extended, and it cannot be cut instantly.

When fighting, how can there be such a good opportunity.

"Blessing the power of fire can increase some damage, barely enough..."

Ling Yang was a little pissed off, but this was considered unsatisfactory.

Among the king-level powerhouses, how can there be the ability to break through the opponent's defense in an instant?

Whether it's weapons, treasures, or martial arts, it's all very difficult!

The life-saving ability of the king class is already very exaggerated. A fight between each other is always dark and protracted, and there will be no victory or defeat in a short while.

Unless there is too much difference in strength, or there is a royal-level shot.

Ling Yang was at the tip of his horn, because all along, his attack methods were relatively prominent, and any enemy could be easily broken through the defense by the empty chakra, which was also the biggest reason why he was able to kill enemies vertically and horizontally.

Now that he suddenly lost this method, he still subconsciously wondered if there was a way to make up for it. He didn't calm down at all, and regarded himself as an ordinary "master".

By the way, he is still just a Marquis of Wu, and now he not only considers himself a king, but also wants to have an attack method that can break through the defense of a king in an instant...

But as the old saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves thinking about you!

Well, to change the word, it's called "Unforgettable will have echoes"!

After Ling Yang thought so hard, he really found such a small possibility!

"The fourth layer of the cracked empty wheel is the combination of elemental force and spiritual force to condense the invisible flywheel."

"This is a method that can directly cut the opponent's spirit, or attack the opponent's soul!"

"Although it can be blocked by Yuanli, if I increase the proportion of spiritual power in the flywheel, can I create an attack method that specifically targets the soul?"

"Or, I simply try to gather the flywheel with pure spiritual power?"

Now that the fifth floor of the empty chakra is broken, Ling Yang has no clue and can only think about the fourth floor.

This idea is undoubtedly crazy. He has just planned to use pure spiritual concentration to attack as soon as he is at the level of Marquis Wu.

This is generally only dared to try at the king level or above!

But even the king class has almost no attack methods that dare to use pure spiritual power to condense!

After all, mental power is such a thing, when you attack others, isn't your own mental power exposed to the enemy?

If your mental strength is not strong enough for others, and they will crush you, you will directly retaliate!

Ordinary people would think that this is suicide, but Ling Yang's mental strength is enough for the next day!

The city of the one-eyed flying robe clan he is in is not far from the Rongyuan secret realm. Many alien races gather here, but the masters are closer.

It is true that the Rongyuan Fruit is produced in the Rongyuan Secret Realm, but there are also many other precious medicinal herbs and spiritual fruits. The alien races below the king level who gather here are all speculators.

But Ling Yang was not slow on the journey, and arrived here for a day, but the secret realm of Rongyuan still hadn't been opened yet.

According to the news from the front, it may take a day or two for the Rongyuan Secret Realm to open.

But it is also said that 297 is not allowed. This is not controlled by humans. If you are lucky, it will be opened as soon as it is said.

The territory of the One-eyed Feipao Clan is only six to seven hundred kilometers away from the Rongyuan Secret Realm. If it is opened, Ling Yang can pass there in three to four minutes without using the Dragon God Kungfu!

If you use the Dragon God Art, you can reach it in about ten seconds!

He began to try to penetrate the fourth layer of the empty chakra, condensing pure spiritual power to attack the method!

There are three methods of mental attack that he knows now.

One is the fourth floor of the cracked empty wheel, and the other two are Shen Luo, the commander-in-chief of Ancheng city defense who stole from his master, and Rong Tianhe who stole his master from it.

One is like a wave, rushing towards it with elemental power combined with spiritual power.

Ling Yang didn't know if this was Shen Luo's main method, but it probably wasn't, because Rong Tianhe's mental power attack method seemed to be more subtle than Shen Luo's, after all, it was a cone.

After the three kinds of mental power attacking methods confirmed each other, Ling Yang gradually touched the doorway.

The most important thing is how to condense the spiritual power without dispersing it.

Rong Tianhe's Sky-shattering Cone has this aspect involved, which is somewhat different from Ling Yang's Lie Kong Wheel's fourth floor.

Shen Luo's is a bit worse, but it is another way that can be used for reference.

Time passed, Ling Yang tried again and again, and finally condensed the first chakra of pure spiritual power before sunrise on the second day!

Formless!.