Li Xingci alone is equivalent to four golden elixir stage monks.

"Shangguan Yundu, do you want to see who has more fists?"

Four Li Xingci spoke at the same time, and their cold voices echoed throughout the audience.

Two more 'Li Xingci' appeared beside Shangguan Yundu at the same time,

The little Taoist slapped his thigh, and there were five clones!

Everyone was numb, they didn't even know where Li Xingci's limit was.

How many clones can he gather?

"I wonder if you can still condense another Vajra Dharma Body?"

As he said that, the two 'Li Xingci' punched at the same time. Shangguan Yundu stretched out his palms and blocked two punches, but could not block the other two punches.

Bang, bang.

The fists in front of him were getting bigger and bigger, punching him in the eyes one after another.

Shangguan Yundu threw his head back and shook violently.

When he looked up again, he had already been punched into panda eyes, and his vision became blurry.

thump!

He was kicked hard on both knees and fell to his knees on the ground, hitting the ground with his head.

In the field, the four Li Xingci inspired by their spiritual power, all eight of King Kong's arms were torn off.

The eight-armed Vajra became the armless Buddha.

The shadow collapsed, and Shangguan Yundu spat out a mouthful of blood.

The eight-armed Vajra was connected with him, and it was obviously backfired at this moment.

"I think you should go back to seclusion for ten years before being born again."

Li Xingci's words were like a sharp sword piercing Shangguan Yundu's chest.

The whole place fell into dead silence, and there was no sound.

Defeated!

And it was such a complete defeat!

Everyone looked at the irony of the spear standing in the field. If they had used spiritual soldiers from the beginning, they might not have been defeated so miserably.

"Ah! I want you to die——"

Li Xingci suddenly turned his head and saw a spear sweeping towards him.

The spirit of the weapon!

There is a weapon spirit in this gun, otherwise Shangguan Yundu would have been subdued, and it would be impossible to control the spirit soldiers to attack so easily.

untie!

The five clones returned to the original body at the same time, there was a clang, and the Seven-Star Sword was unsheathed.

Shangguan Yundu climbed up from the ground like a mad dog.

Holding the silver gun in his hand, he stabbed forward without hesitation.

Ouch——

A tiger roar resounded throughout the square.
Chapter completed!