The Strongest Qi Refiner

"So, I know all your weaknesses."

"In front of me...you have no chance."

Hearing these words, Fang Yu squinted his eyes, smiled even brighter, and said, "You know all my weaknesses? That's great, hurry up and point them out to me one by one."

"My biggest shortcoming as a person is that I can't find my own weakness... If you can help me solve this problem, I would be very grateful to you."

The clone snorted coldly, and stepped forward with its right foot!

"boom!"

There were a total of eight black giant claws protruding from his back, and they gathered and stabbed at Fang Yu in front of him!

This attack was extremely fast, happening between lightning and flint.

Fang Yu did not dodge, but raised his arms and crossed them in front of him.

"Buzz!"

With a sound, the bright golden light seal formed in front of both arms.

"Boom!"

The sharp thorns of the eight pitch-black giant claws pierced the seal together.

Fayin was shocked suddenly, and the light was bright.

But at the center of the seal, there was a clear crack.

"Boom..."

When the crack appeared, Fayin lost control and shattered.

The eight pitch-black giant claws pierced through the seal and pierced the ground, causing a violent explosion.

For a moment, the entire ring-shaped valley was shaking, and the sky, which was originally surrounded by clouds and mist, was once again covered with a thick layer of smoke and dust.

...

In the dark space.

"It's really a good show. Watching myself fight against my friends, shouldn't this be an unprecedented experience?" The deep voice echoed in the space with jokes.

A light curtain stood in front of the dark corner, and the picture in the light curtain... was the scene of Fang Yu fighting with Lin Batian's clone in the valley.

In the darkness, Lin Batian stared at the picture in the light curtain with an ugly expression on his face.

The clone that Fang Yu is facing now is exactly the one that confronted him on the Great Tianchen Star and the Holy Meteor Mountain!

At that time, he had already discovered that the ability of this clone was... almost exactly the same as his.

Whether it's cultivation, aura, or appearance... even he can hardly find the difference.

As for the strength... If you take the current Lin batian out, it will definitely not be as good as this clone.

Because of the replica, what he copied was him in his prime.

Even if it cannot be copied 100%, at least 70% to 80%.

At the same time, this replica also has all the memories of batian.

It can be said that...if Lin Batian's deity disappears, then this replica...is Lin Batian!

However, this replica is not a puppet.

He has an autonomous consciousness and obeys all orders of the damned will of the Land of Omens of Death.

"What's the matter? Worried about your friend being defeated? Didn't you say that he is the strongest of the human race? Hehe." In the space, the deep voice laughed even more sarcastically, "Two top human race experts, locked in the It is really pleasing to watch the battle of trapped beasts in the land of omens of death."

"Why do you regard me and Fang Yu as beings of the same level?" At this moment, batian Lin who had been silent for a long time said, "Who told you that I am of the same level as him?"

"Since this replica has my memory, he should recall the simple exchanges between me and Fang Yu back then."

"I have never defeated Fang Yu, no matter in which aspect...he can crush me."

At this time, it was the turn of the thick voice to be silent.

Lin Batian looked at the light curtain in front of him, the corners of his mouth curled up, and said, "Especially now, neither of me is his opponent, and you let me out alone as a copy... just to deliver food to Lao Fang .”

"The strength of this clone is not at the same level as yours. He has completely accepted the transformation of the dark law. Before you completely merge with the land of omens of death, he is far stronger than you!" That thick voice There is anger in it, and the sound echoes continuously in the space.

"And after merging you in the land of omens of death, he will also change accordingly..."

"At that time, I will have you and him, as well as Fang Yu who is about to be swallowed...Three powerful men, I can become a god!"

After these words were finished, the thick voice let out a burst of extremely ugly laughter.

Lin Batian frowned, stopped talking, and just stared at the light curtain in front of him.

In terms of hard power, he is really not worried.

But he was worried that the copy body, or the will of the land of omens of death, would think of using some alternative methods to deceive Fang Yu and gain an advantage.

After all, this clone is really too similar to him.

"Old Fang, don't be soft-hearted at this time, even if I really come in front of you, you have to punch me to death without hesitation." Lin Batian stared at the light curtain in front of him and said in his heart.

...

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The eight giant claws on the back of the clone kept stabbing towards Fang Yu's flickering figure.

Fang Yu was fast, but the eight black giant claws protruding from the back of the clone were also fast.

Almost a body flashed out, and the giant claws struck, bombarding the original position, causing an explosion.

In this case, the eight giant claws are still growing, and the breath is getting stronger.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

Fang Yu kept running his movements, flickering in the air.

At this moment, his consciousness locked on to the clone in the distance.

The clone also raised its head, looking in the direction where Fang Yu was.

The eyes of the two meet in the air.

"bass!"

Fang Yu's eyes flashed.

This is the most direct illusion!

However, at this moment... the clone's eyes became pitch black, and the difference between the eyeball and the white of the eye could not be seen!

"Want to use pupil and illusion on me?"

The clone smiled coldly, and aimed its left palm at Fang Yu's position.

"boom!"

The violent aura exploded in an instant!

This is... Batian Palm!

"Boom..."

A huge amount of berserk spells blasted at Fang Yu, with the potential to destroy.

Standing high in the sky, Fang Yu also slapped his palm.

It is also the Batian Palm!

"Boom!"

In the sky, there was a deafening sound.

The entire valley was violently shaken, and cracks appeared on the surface of the surrounding mountains, which were almost about to collapse.

The power of the two Batian Palms is equal, but... Fang Yu's Batian Palm condenses more sacred power, while the Batian Palm blasted out by Lin Batian's clone contains a A lot of dark power.

This round, the two were considered a tie.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Yu's figure turned into a golden arrow, and instantly passed the magic energy that was still colliding with each other, and went straight to the position of the replica.

The clone raised its right palm, and a light flashed on the right palm.

A burst of mysterious energy was summoned by him!

"bass!"

The mysterious energy flashed again, and then... turned into a giant cannon!

The clone put the giant cannon on its shoulders, and smiled cruelly at Fang Yu who was attacking from the air.

"A reward for you."

"boom!"

In the next second, a pitch-black beam exploded from the muzzle!

Fang Yu, who was rushing towards Lin batian, had a cold look in his eyes, and pushed forward with both palms.

"The seal of Xuantian."

Dazzling blue light flickered, and a shield-like seal condensed in front of Fang Yu's palms, and expanded rapidly.