Chapter 750: Beat My Clone, Is that Fun?

Tens of thousands of miles away, Qu Tianfang held the jade talisman and received the news with a somewhat surprised look on his face.

After chasing him for such a long distance, he was able to stop him and besieged him for a while, but he still hadn't really taken him down yet.

Three people of the same rank besieged one person, and they should have been able to capture them easily.

If Ling Shourong hadn't said it bluntly, the technique used by that person was not the secret skill of any holy land, and it had nothing to do with even those top forces. Qu Tianfang would have thought that he had met someone from a famous family.

"I didn't expect to meet a genius. What a pity."

Qu Tianfang shook his head. After the two parties met in this way, even Qu Tianfang would not be able to let the other party leave at will.

After all, with such talent, there is no guarantee that he will not achieve anything in the future.

Tianyang Holy Land is not afraid, and Qu Tianfang himself is not afraid, but after all, there is a hidden danger there, which is completely unnecessary.

Tens of thousands of miles away, in the Lingyin Mountains, a formation enveloped the area for several miles.

Chen Fei's body crashed into a mountain peak, but immediately, Chen Fei used his body skills to avoid the sword shadow that followed.

Chen Fei appeared in mid-air, and several phantoms flashed around, confusing the perceptions of Ling Shourong and the other three, so that he only had to face the flanking attack of one or two people.

But even with Qian Huan Escape to Heaven, Chen Fei's aura had begun to slip away at this moment.

From the first moment when the two sides were evenly matched, Ling Shourong and the others became completely serious and faced Chen Fei with all their energy.

Already having an advantage in strength and with such a fighting attitude, Chen Fei's pressure suddenly increased.

The Eye of the Sky can see flaws to a certain extent, the Zixiao Tiangang Sword allows Chen Fei to seize these flaws, and Qian Huan Tianyou prevents Chen Fei from actually falling into a siege by three people.

However, the manpower is exhausted, and the gap in strength is still obvious. Even if Chen Fei has fully demonstrated the strength of the clone, he cannot reverse the situation.

At this moment, Qian Huan Tu Tian You could still confuse the three of them, but with the continuous use of this movement technique, Ling Shourong and the others still saw some clues.

Especially for an archer like Ling Shourong, his perception is extremely strong. In a moment, Ling Shourong might be able to directly see where the real body is under the many phantom bodies.

When that time comes, Chen Fei may have to take the combined attack of the three of them.

With the power of the clone, without complete talent to suppress the area, although the combined attack will not be blown up on the spot, serious injury is completely unavoidable.

At this moment, Ling Shourong and the other two people have not yet realized that Chen Fei is just a clone.

After practicing the Evil Blood Shadow Escape Technique to great perfection, and directly casting the clone with spiritual essence, Chen Fei's clone is no different from the real person in terms of senses.

"Boom!"

The bowstring of the shadow-locking bow in Ling Shourong's hand made a trembling sound. The next moment, several arrows appeared around Chen Fei, completely blocking the space where Chen Fei could dodge.

Liao Zhixiu slapped the blade in his hand, and the energy of heaven and earth turned into a heavy rain and poured towards Chen Fei.

Every drop of this rain was extremely cold, and an icy breath filled the air, freezing the void and restricting Chen Fei's movements.

Gu Baiquan drew an arc with the Star Wind Sword in his hand, and the sky was filled with nebulae. Under the starry sky, a terrifying force pressed down within a mile around Chen Fei.

After fighting until now, Ling Shourong and the others have discovered that Chen Fei's grasp of fighter opportunities is at its peak.

So now he directly changed his strategy and used such a pure range attack to cover Chen Fei's whole body.

A range attack is large in scope but weak in strength. In real battles, it is of little use unless you are facing an enemy that is weaker than yourself.

At the same level, doing this cannot be said to be useless, but it is extremely easy for the enemy to seize the flaw and then be counterattacked.

But now that there are three of them, this triple superposition of range attacks has made up for the shortcomings and weakened Chen Fei's physical advantage.

And once Chen Fei was beaten by these attacks and showed signs of fatigue, it was time for them to launch an all-out attack.

Chen Fei's eyebrows glowed with light, and the Chang Heng Sword in his hand burst out with intense purple light. Dark clouds gathered in the sky at some point, and then countless thunder fell.

But before the thunderbolts really came to Chen Fei, the rainstorm knife in Liao Zhixiu's hand was slightly raised, like a vast ocean lying in mid-air, blocking all the thunderbolts.

"boom!"

The thunder roared and violent power surged through the air. Chen Fei groaned and his whole body froze.

Liao Zhixiu and Gu Baiquan instantly appeared in front of Chen Fei. Their swords struck together and struck Chen Fei.

With this move, those in the mountain and sea realm who are slightly weaker in cultivation may be chopped into flesh in an instant. Even monsters with rough skin and thick flesh will be seriously injured and on the verge of death in an instant.

At this time, the three of them only needed to save Chen Fei's life. As for the rest, whether it was destroying his cultivation or cutting off his limbs and bones, it was nothing.

"boom!"

Chen Fei barely blocked the Chang Heng Sword in front of him. The next moment, Chen Fei's body trembled violently, unable to control his body shape, and crashed directly into the mountains below.

Ling Shourong let go of the bowstring in his hand, and a line of arrows flashed through the air and disappeared into the mountains below.

There was no sound of wind, not even the sound of rocks being penetrated, just pure penetration.

Liao Zhixiu and Gu Baiquan used their own moves, and the terrifying power completely covered the mountains below.

In the scene just now, Chen Fei had no possibility of dodge, and the only thing he could do was to defend. But in the face of attacks like this from three people, even if they were able to defend against it, the best result at this moment would be to be seriously injured.

The greater possibility is that he is on the verge of death!

The smoke and dust were swirling below, but Ling Shourong's brows furrowed. Liao Zhixiu and the others also noticed something strange, raised their eyes and looked to the other side.

Chen Fei appeared there at some point. Although his aura was weak, he was not seriously injured.

"Talent transfer?"

Ling Shourong went through every detail of what had just happened in his mind. If it wasn't a transfer talisman, he would not have had time to use it at that time.

Body skills were even more impossible. Not to mention that Chen Fei had no ability to dodge at that moment, even if it was a body skill, there should be traces.

Excluding all possibilities, only talent transfer was left.

Chen Fei did not answer. This talent transfer was the last trick of the clone.

Because the talent was only a small part of the original body, and the soul left in the clone was very small, the clone could not use the talent as freely as the original body.

Because every time it was used, the soul in the clone would be actually consumed. If it was used a few more times, even without Ling Shourong and others, Chen Fei's clone would automatically dissipate.

After all, there is still an essential difference between the clone and the original body.

For the safety of the soul, Chen Fei could not inject too much soul into the clone. Because once an accident occurs, it is easy to cause great damage to Chen Fei's soul.

Like talent transfer, it can only be used at critical moments.

And if it had not been used just now, Chen Fei's clone would not have been blown up, but it would have lost all resistance.

Ling Shourong and the other two looked at Chen Fei, and the next moment, they rushed straight to Chen Fei.

Whether it was talent transfer or not, Chen Fei was doomed in their eyes. At this moment, the formation has been set up around, and even if it is really talent transfer, it cannot leave.

And they also saw that Chen Fei seemed unable to use this talent frequently, and the burden was huge.

In this case, there is no need to be afraid of anything. It is only a matter of time to compress all of Chen Fei's space and finally capture him.

"Boom!"

The sound of explosions in the formation is endless, and even the formation occasionally has waves.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Fei's body was smashed into the mountains again. His aura dropped to the bottom, and he no longer had the aura of the early Shanhai Realm.

Severely injured and dying, any Shanhai Realm could easily kill Chen Fei.

Ling Shourong and the other two stood in the air, looking at Chen Fei below. In their eyes, Chen Fei had no chance of resistance.

On the other hand, the three of them were unscathed at this moment, and at most they had lost some of their Yuanli, which was not a big deal.

"Do you know one reason why I practice martial arts?"

As if thinking that the overall situation was settled, Liao Zhixiu looked at Chen Fei and sneered softly: "It can make some people talk to me calmly!"

Liao Zhixiu looked down at Chen Fei, and his smile became more and more intense: "This makes sense. So now, should I say a few words to you calmly?"

Chen Fei moved his body slightly, struggled out of the rocks, looked up at Liao Zhixiu, and there was no anger in his expression, but his eyes were extremely cold.

When Liao Zhixiu saw Chen Fei's gaze, for some reason, his heart felt slightly cold.

Sensing the changes in his heart, Liao Zhixiu snorted in anger, raised the rainstorm knife in his hand, and the next moment, countless blades rolled towards Chen Fei's limbs.

Gu Baiquan and Ling Shourong did not speak, allowing Liao Zhixiu to do it.

"Bang!"

The formation shrouded outside suddenly made a muffled sound. Before Ling Shourong and the other two could react, the entire formation suddenly broke, and a figure appeared below and blocked there.

"Block!"

The sound of metal collision, Liao Zhixiu's blade was completely blocked by a sword. When the rolling of the surrounding heaven and earth energy stopped, Ling Shourong and the other two also saw the face of the person blocking below.

Seeing Chen Fei's face, especially Chen Fei's breath, Ling Shourong and the other two were all stunned.

"Is this your clone?"

After seeing the injured Chen Fei dissipate and merge into Chen Fei's body, Ling Shourong said in surprise.

Especially the aura of Chen Fei's original body. It looked like there were only two divine palaces. How could the realm of this clone be higher than that of the original body?

"Yes, clone!"

Chen Fei took away the Qianyuan Sword that was blocking the front, looked up at Ling Shourong and the other two, and said, "Do you enjoy fighting my clone?"

"Arrogant!"

Looking at the mocking expression on Chen Fei's face, Ling Shourong and the other two were instantly furious, and countless attacks rushed towards Chen Fei.

At the same time, another formation rose up, covering the surroundings to prevent Chen Fei from escaping.

"Arrogant?"

Chen Fei smiled softly, stepped down with his right foot, and countless ripples appeared wherever his foot passed. The next moment, Chen Fei disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Liao Zhixiu.

The roar of the ancient beast was shocking, and the extremely sharp sword intent was overwhelming in all directions. Thunder shuttled in all directions, covering a radius of one mile, like a thunder pool.

Liao Zhixiu sensed the ferocity coming towards him, and suddenly felt his heart chilled, and an indescribable horror rose in his heart.

This is the breath of death!

The sword intent of Chen Fei's clone was already extremely sharp before, but compared with Chen Fei's original body, the difference is more than a mile.

For a mountain and sea realm, the combat power is greatly affected by talent.

Seeing Chen Fei rushing directly towards Liao Zhixiu, Gu Baiquan and Ling Shourong looked gloomy, and attacked Chen Fei together.

"Dang!"

With a sound like a huge bell, the Zangyuan Bell was hit away by the attack of the two, but most of the huge force rushed into Chen Fei's body.

The dragon elephant behind Chen Fei raised the front feet and stepped forward.

"Boom!"

Qianyuan Sword slashed at the Storm Knife, and Liao Zhixiu's eyes widened. What kind of power is this?

The Storm Knife couldn't even hold out for a moment, and instantly rolled back and hit Liao Zhixiu's body.

Clothes, flesh, bones, and internal organs, Liao Zhixiu's body was torn by 30% in an instant, and his right shoulder, along with part of his chest and abdomen, turned directly into blood mist.

Liao Zhixiu's face turned pale in an instant, and the whole person fell on the formation below.

"Can you still speak?" Chen Fei looked down at Liao Zhixiu.

"Puff!"

Liao Zhixiu spurted out a mouthful of blood mist, and his breath lingered.