Chapter 1321 Unlimited Replication, Jian Gang Is Broken

"This... this is..."

Not only everyone was stunned, even Xiao Suyang himself was also dumbfounded.

"This is...damn it!...damn it!"

Yang Qingxuan looked at Lan Ningxu's Yan Jun, his heart trembled suddenly, and he immediately understood what was going on in front of him!

A boy's figure appeared in his mind.

That year, together with Lu Jiangpeng, he went to Jinyun Country to go to Duguxin's battle contract, and met Tan Tao, the owner of the martial spirit "Standard Rules".

I heard from Hua Jieyu that "heavy rules" are part of the "infinite replication" of the martial spirit. As the power of the bloodline becomes thinner and weaker, the inheritance factors continue to weaken in the body, and finally evolve into another kind of "infinite replication" nature, but weaker than many martial souls "overlapping rules and heavy rules".

But Xuan Tianji has always coveted Tan Tao's martial soul since he saw it.

At this moment when Lan Ningxu performed "Infinite Copy", Yang Qingxuan immediately understood what was going on!

Lan Ningxu sacrificed all the members of the Tan family, extracted the inheritance factors in their blood, and then cultivated and strengthened them to produce "infinitely replicable" martial souls!

"Damn it! Tan Tao... The Tan family!..."

Anger burst out of Yang Qingxuan's eyes, and his fingers dug into the flesh, the anger in his heart was hard to calm down.

Lu Yifan frowned and said, "Tan Tao, the Tan family?"

His eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something, and a strange color appeared on his face.

"What the hell are you? How dare you play tricks in front of me, go to hell!"

Xiao Suyang roared loudly, Yan Jun's power suddenly rose sharply, until the peak of the late Kongfa, he did not dare to rise again, for fear that he would lose control.

"Mingshan Liaohui!"

The light on Yan Jun's body soared, and his fist expanded several times at once, and he slammed down violently.

The entire space turned red in an instant, like magma flowing in a volcano, rushing for thousands of miles.

Lan Ningxu smiled faintly, and raised her hand. The "Yan Jun" made the same movement as him, and a powerful soul power burst out from her body, and the power continued to climb.

The early stage of air law...the middle stage of air law...the late stage of air law...the peak of late air law...!

This "Yan Jun" has reached the same strength as that Yan Jun.

And Lan Ningxu clenched his fists with both hands, "Yan Jun" also made the same movement as him, soul light burst out from the body continuously, the fist expanded several times in an instant, and turned into the color of volcanic lava.

"Mingshan Liaohui!"

"Yan Jun" punched away violently, the space was instantly crushed and burst, and the lava-like energy continued to tear the surroundings.

"Hey!"

"It's the same move?!"

"This... am I not mistaken? Yan Jun actually has two?"

All the warriors around exploded, discussing in horror.

Even Yang Wuxin and Zhong Jie, who were suppressing each other, had their hearts beating wildly, and couldn't help but look over from the corner of their eyes, dumbfounded.

"boom!"

"Mingshan Liaohui!" to "Mingshan Liaohui!"

"Boom!"

The terrifying fists collided in the air, and the powerful red light tore through the sky, turning into circles of light waves and shaking.

Both Yang Qingxuan and Lu Yifan couldn't help but retreat, to avoid falling into the impact of the aftermath and consuming their real energy.

"what!"

In the center of the impact, Xiao Suyang's screams came from within the powerful red light.

Yang Qingxuan looked with fiery eyes, and saw Xiao Suyang's right arm, after being hit by Lan Ningxu's "Yan Jun", all the meridians exploded, and a large amount of blood burst out from the whole arm, and then fell down feebly.

Xiao Suyang's attack and defense were broken by "Yan Jun" in an instant, and his body was shaken suddenly, as if "Yan Jun" punched through his body, and a big hole was blown in the clothes behind him.

"puff!"

Xiao Suyang spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, his face was full of despair and panic, and he also had a look of unwillingness, and he flew backwards.

The body rolled continuously in the air, and hit the bronze wall fiercely, another big mouthful of blood spurted out, and then slid to the ground.

The warriors around all dispersed with a "crash", for fear of getting into trouble.

"Xiao Suyang's Lord Yan actually lost?!"

"Isn't there only one Lord Yan? How many are there?"

"I don't know, this kid seems to be called Lan Ningxu, could it be the illegitimate child of the Xiao family?"

"Xiao Ningxu? No, even if it is Xiao Ningxu, there is only one Yan Jun in history. If there are several Yan Juns, the Xiao family will not decline."

All kinds of voices resounded around the hall and reached Xiao Suyang's ears.

At this moment, there are one or two hundred people gathered in the main hall, as long as the warriors who entered the Jiamo Temple, all of them will be inspired by the ripple power of Qi Yun.

Xiao Suyang himself was also stunned, lying on the ground, struggling desperately, coughing up internal organs and blood.

Lan Ningxu withdrew her fist, and "Yan Jun" slowly returned to her body and disappeared.

He smiled and said, "Spitting blood is better than swearing. Not bad, you are more civilized than before."

"Pfft!" Xiao Suyang spat out another big mouthful of blood, his face was as white as paper in an instant, and he just lay on the ground without moving, too lazy to struggle anymore.

Yang Wuxin's heart kept sinking, and the situation in front of her gradually got out of control.

The power on Zhong Jie's magic knife continued to increase, causing his sword intent to shrink violently. It won't last long, and the sword gang will be broken. At that time, he will definitely be defeated or even seriously injured.

The two most powerful subordinates, Xiao Suyang, were severely injured and completely lost their combat power.

Lu Yifan didn't listen to the command and couldn't control it.

Among the other Xinggong disciples, Dongfang Ying's arm was cut off by Shi Yuyan, and she disappeared without a trace.

Yang Wuxin was very anxious, now she was counting on Xu Weilong and Feng Yanran to get the inheritance as soon as possible, and then try her best to turn the tide, and suppress and kill all these people who are against the star palace!

"Ah! Ah!"

There were two screams in the distance, and Xu Weilong and Feng Yanran were suddenly shaken away by the phantom, and flew out spitting blood.

The whole body of the two of them was shrouded in devilish energy, like maggots on the tarsus bone, continuously burrowing into the body and gushing out again, excruciating pain.

"what!!"

Xu Weilong's burly body knelt on the bronze ground in the distance and shivered, with a painful expression on his face, as if he had been tortured.

Feng Yanran even lay on the ground, her originally pretty and charming face was distorted like a demon, and she let out a beast-like roar.

Yang Wuxin's complexion changed drastically, and his heart suddenly became cold and cold, and he fell to the bottom of the valley.

The only expectation is annihilated, and the whole situation is completely out of control!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Excitement burst out of Zhong Jie's eyes, and he said excitedly: "The lowly bastards also want to obtain the inheritance of the holy demon, it is simply beyond their control, it's a big joke! Hahahaha!"

Zhong Jie licked his lower lips, the magic light surged on his body, and his strength increased sharply. The magic knife swelled up a bit, and beautiful lines lit up on the knife body, like blood flowing meanderingly, and the sharpness became stronger.

"Crack!"

A slight sound made Yang Wuxin's complexion turn pale.

Under the magic knife, a crack appeared on the golden giant sword, which instantly spread across the entire body of the sword like a spider web, shattering into thousands of pieces.