"Bang!"

The magic fire broke out a huge hole on the ground, and the clone who had endured the black talisman spiritual power did not hesitate every time he made a move. Although Mao Shun was not defeated by a clone, he had to defend vigilantly.

A big pit was knocked out in the center of the ring. Mao Shun stood up and waited for the smoke to fall. He looked up at me and said, "I think the winner has been decided. Although it took a short time, in my opinion, it was still a very good battle. Of course, for all the people who watched the game here, it was also a very good performance."

The spiritual energy of Xuanmen condensed on his fingers. He raised his hand and pointed it at my head. The spiritual energy surrounded his fingers like a rotating wind, slowly becoming stronger.

"I just didn't expect that I could kill you so easily. Sure enough, you are still not on the same level as me. It's just a pity that if you don't have your world in the future, it may not be so interesting."

The spiritual power on the fingers became stronger little by little. Just as the spell was about to be released, Mao Shun suddenly felt a strong aura coming from behind. He suddenly turned around and saw a palm pressing on his face.

"who!"

Mao Shun shouted loudly, the light of inspiration exploded on his face, and the terrifying energy drove Mao Shun away, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Boom!"

A loud noise broke out on the ring, and Mao Shun was blown away. Then he rolled down three times and stopped. An incredible gaze filled his eyes, and blood began to flow down his cheeks.

"Who attacked me?"

He raised his head and shouted, his eyes were covered by blood and smoke. He stood up and said loudly, "Wan Lin, you dare to cheat! The agreement between us is that you can only use talismans, and now you have actually found your helper outside!"

At this time, the smoke was falling, but my laughter came. There was no answer, but the sound of ridicule seemed even more harsh.

"Why do you want to laugh? Is there anything funny?"

He yelled.

But just as the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, he saw two mes standing in front of him, two of whom looked exactly the same, almost exactly the same me!

"Two you? Haven't your clone been destroyed by me? Why is there another clone?"

Mao Shun didn't expect this time, and he was stunned when he saw my second clone appear in front of him.

"Do you know why I've been so tired after fighting for a while?"

I put away my smile, but my cold face still had contempt.

"Because I released two clones from the beginning and two black clones from the beginning, but I didn't let this clone stand on the stage, but let him hide in the crowd below the ring. In other words, when I was fighting with you just now, I not only controlled the two clones, but also consumed double the spiritual power before going on stage. This is why I started to get tired after fighting for only ten minutes."

He used a scheming, but Mao Shun suffered a great loss.

"It's true that he is a little liar. This is the first time I have seen such a skill." He reached out and wiped off the blood from his forehead, which seemed much calmer than I thought.

"However, I wanted to kill you just now, but unfortunately, the lack of spiritual power also affected me, otherwise, your body would no longer exist just now."

I said with a sneer on my face.

"What a pity, your two clones have been exposed now. If you want to deal with me, you may not have a chance."

He stared at me and showed a look like a poisonous snake.

"How do you know that I didn't prepare the third and fourth clones?"

I said unmoved.

"It is impossible. With your spiritual reserve, it is enough to estimate the number of clones you use. Two are already the limit. If the third one appears, you will have collapsed long ago! It is better to say less of this kind of lie!"

Mao Shun said with a sneer.

"Then what's behind you?"

I pointed behind him and suddenly turned around, but saw a blurred figure floating by in front of me. He was shocked, but saw that the blurred figure quickly disappeared.

There was an used clone talisman on the ground. He was shocked and turned around. My clone had already arrived in front of him. His right palm, carrying magic fire and terrifying spiritual power, slapped his chest, and then pushed forward hard. Mao Shun squirted blood in his mouth, and he flew out in an instant. He went to the anti-happy quotation.

"Damn it!"

He growled, and his body rolled out more than ten meters on the ground, almost being pushed to the edge of the ring.

Then the clone jumped up high, and a large amount of spiritual power condensed on both hands. My body in the distance smiled and said, "I didn't lie to you. I did have a third clone. It's a pity that my spiritual power is not enough to condense his body, but it's still enough to lie to you, this frightened bird!"
Chapter completed!