Super copying of online games

() "This is..." When Ye Lin saw Ye Tian's four moves, he was far more surprised than Lan Ling.

He knew that Ye Tian's third style had just been created a few days ago, but what he didn't expect was that Ye Tian would create Ye Tian's fourth style in such a short period of time.

And it was so ferocious and unusual.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that Ye Tian's Four Styles learned from Kong Ling's attack are pretty good. Although they can't keep up with Kong Ling's attack, they are not far behind!"

Ye Tian looked at the headless leader behind him, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Don't be dazed, kill the enemy quickly!" However, when Ye Tian looked at the several people who were stunned on the spot, he felt ashamed and shouted loudly.

As Ye Tian's loud shout rang out, several people present returned to normal and quickly took action to deal with the surrounding soldiers.

Murong Lingyu, Ye Sitian and Lan Xue have all reached the late stage of Mahayana, and have also practiced good martial arts, so they are more than enough to deal with those soldiers. After a while, dozens of soldiers were lying on the ground...

In particular, Ye Sitian was even more violent. There were thousands of shadow clones all around, each holding a long sword in their hands, and they rushed towards a group of soldiers. Before the soldiers could react, they were killed by random swords.

Not long after, a group of them killed thousands of soldiers and dozens of leaders and arrived under a pavilion.

Not long after Ye Tian left, a man with a mustache appeared in front of them.

"With a sharp finger, Lu Xiaofeng!" Ye Tian stared at the man with the mustache in front of him, a gleam of light burst out in his eyes, and he said.

"You are very good, you are able to come here!" Lu Xiaofeng gently pinched the mustache on his lips, smiled, and said, looking very shrunken.

"Stop talking nonsense and fight!" Ye Tian took a step forward and shouted coldly.

"Impulsive boy!" Lu Xiaofeng, still smiling, shook her head and said softly.

Ye Tian ignored him and rushed forward. He pointed the Yuanli sword horizontally in his hand, and a powerful force spurted out from it, heading towards Lu Xiaofeng. It was like a dragon snake, extremely ferocious.

Ding~

When Lu Xiaofeng saw Ye Tian's attack, she chuckled. Without moving, she stretched out her two fingers and directly clamped the Yuanli Sword in Ye Tian's hand.

Ye Tian felt at this moment that the Yuanli Sword in his hand seemed to be stuck by something. No matter how hard he tried, the Yuanli Sword in his hand would not move at all.

"Haha. The innate master is indeed extraordinary!" Ye Tian stopped struggling with the Yuanli Sword in his hand and said softly to Lu Xiaofeng coldly.

"Haha, no prizes, no prizes!"

At this time, a burst of cold light burst out from Ye Tian's eyes. In an instant, the Yuanli Sword originally held in Lu Xiaofeng's hand exploded, and a trace of bright red blood flowed down from Lu Xiaofeng's fingers.

"Okay!" Looking at the blood flowing between his fingers, Lu Xiaofeng shouted coldly. His figure shuddered and suddenly appeared next to Ye Tian. With a clear finger, he attacked directly towards Ye Tian's neck.

Fengling Lingyan moved forward, Ye Tian certainly would not let Lu Xiaofeng succeed, and he successfully dodged Lu Xiaofeng's blow.

At this moment, Ye Lin also rushed up, with the purple-green sword in his hand emitting a flash of green light. He forced Lu Xiaofeng to move away.

When Lu Xiaofeng saw this, his eyes flashed, and he jumped to avoid Ye Lin's blow.

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng landed on the ground, Lan Ling rushed up with the long sword in his hand exuding bursts of sword energy. He sneaked up on Lu Xiaofeng from behind.

But at this moment, a feather fan flew out from the pavilion and knocked Lan Ling's sword directly to the side.

"The building is full of flowers!" Lan Ling felt the strong energy coming from the feather fan, his expression changed slightly, and he said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a frail man with empty eyes jumping down from the pavilion and standing next to Lu Xiaofeng.

"Isn't it too much for the many to bully the few?" Hua Manlou shook the feather fan in his hand and said in a calm voice.

"Damn blind man, you are meddling in other people's business, I'll deal with it with you!" Ye Tian snorted coldly, and his body suddenly rushed out.

Ye Tian's four moves kill in one step!

"Pediatrics, how dare you show me this!" Hua Manlou didn't care about Ye Tian's blow at all. Instead, he smiled, folded his feather fan and said.

Ye Tian's figure suddenly appeared in front of Hua Manlou, a Yuanli dagger in his hand stopped at Huamanlou's neck, and a feather fan seemed to easily block the Yuanli sword in Ye Tian's hand.

"Ye Lin, go find Ximen Chuixue!" When Ye Tian saw a missed attack, he knew that this time against two people in the middle innate realm, he was no match for them. In desperation, he had no choice but to face Ye Lin.

Lin shouted loudly.

All his hopes now were placed on Ye Lin. As long as Ye Lin copied Ximen Chuixue's cultivation, coupled with the martial arts skills he had learned, he would be enough to kill the three of them.

After hearing Ye Tian's words, Ye Lin jumped up high and headed directly towards the pavilion.

But when he just approached the pavilion, a long sword passed directly by his face, and a trace of strength directly cut a scar on his face.

"The late-stage innate powerhouse, Ximen Chuixue!" Ye Lin shouted coldly, with a smile on his lips.

At this moment, a white figure appeared in front of him, dressed in a white shirt, holding an ice sword that revealed bursts of cold air, and commented on him with cold eyes.

"You are no match for me, get down!" Ximen Chuixue said to Ye Lin in a cold voice with a frosty face.

"Really?" Ye Lin sneered, and then a loud roar came from his mouth.

The super copying technique copies Ximen Chuixue's cultivation.

As Ye Lin shouted, a ray of light suddenly burst out from his body, and then Ye Lin felt the rich Yuan Power slowly emerge from his body. As the Yuan Power increased, his cultivation level also increased little by little.

starts to improve.

Mid-term the day after tomorrow!

The day after tomorrow!

…

The late stage of innateness!

Ye Lin rushed directly to the late stage of Xiantian in one fell swoop, and strong pressure suddenly radiated from his body. Ye Tian and others standing under the pavilion had a look of horror on their faces.

Ding~ Congratulations to player Ye Lin, who is the first to reach the innate realm. Therefore, the system rewards him with 10,000 Yuan Power.

…

The three system sounds sounded, and the players in the entire Xuantian Universe became excited.

"How is this possible? It has only been so long. How can Ye Lin, who was originally ranked third, break through the innate realm in one fell swoop? Is there a bug?"

"You are stupid. How could there be a bug in Xuantian Universe? It's probably because that kid swallowed some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure that defies heaven and earth!"

…

Ye Lin has become an innate master, and all the players are talking about it, their voices full of disbelief.

In a swamp, a man in a white robe was striding in the swamp. When he heard the sound coming from the system, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but the surprise soon followed.

And passed away, revealing a sneer in an instant. (To be continued...)