Bang!
The punch that was supposed to continue to suppress the body was not suppressed. Instead, Baipao Ye Wuque felt a faint punch from the body's right fist!
It seems that from this mont on, the body's killing fist actually went up head-on, completely reaching its own level, not at all disadvantaged!
"This is impossible!"
Baipao Ye Wuque's gaze sharpened, he had such a thought in his mind, but he did not show his expression, instead he tried his best to instigate the sacred road battle energy and golden red blood energy in his body, and the fist of the king was blasted out!
Hum!
The surging force of the fist surpasses the void, everything can be destroyed, and it goes straight to the main body!
Seeing this punch from the white robe Ye Wuque, Ye Wuque's expressionless complexion finally changed, becoming...xuanhe and sharp!
The sa is the fist of King Destruction, Ye Wuque's right fist is like grabbing a mountain, and the force of extinction is endless, and it is banging against the white robe Ye Wuque.
Bang!
The killing fist is like a wave, pouring out in all directions, but this ti the montum far exceeds every punch just now!
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With this punch, Ye Wuque's figure once again withdrew several feet, but at this mont, there was a glimr of light in his eyes!
Because, across from him, the white robe Ye Wuque...this ti also retreated!
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In the trembling expression of the white robe Ye Wuque, he also withdrew several feet!
Standing still, Ye Wuque stared at the body, his eyes flickering, seeming to be suspicious, unwilling, and unbelievable, and eventually all turned into a boiling killing intent.
"Good, good! It really deserves to be my body. From the very beginning, I fell into your calculations! You dare to use to practice your exercises and use as the whetstone for your three punches!"
The white robe Ye Wuque's voice was cold, and he no longer had the initial politeness. Looking at Ye Wuque, the chill surged.
It wasn't until after that punch that Baipao Ye Wuque completely realized the intention of his body!
It turned out that from the beginning of the battle, the body had already begun to calculate him, and he, just as the body hoped, fell into the calculation.
"I have just learned the killing fist, no matter how strong my understanding is, it is impossible to display the killing three punches imdiately. Even if I use it, the power will be greatly reduced."
"But now there is another self who has everything I have, you say, where can I find such a perfect sparring partner?"
"Such a once-in-a-lifeti opportunity, I naturally want to take this opportunity to hone the killing fist to the point of perfection, so that it can act like an arm and exert the strongest power in my current cultivation realm! It is really true! Thank you..."
Ye Wuque stood upright, this was the first ti he spoke from the beginning of the battle to the present, but the words he said made the copy of the white robe Ye Wuque's eyelids jump.
Practicing with his own copy, honing the killing three punches and boxing, would rather be completely suppressed, fall into an absolute disadvantage, and do not hesitate or even get injured. This is exactly Ye Wuque's plan!
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This plan is actually extrely dangerous and full of unknowns, because once it falls, it ans that it can only be held on, and it will be extrely difficult. As long as the replica takes the victory and pursues, and bursts out all combat power, it can completely defeat Ye Wuque and bring him down. Swallow.
However, it did not turn out to be. Baipao Ye Wuque instead actively cooperated with his body with one punch and one punch!
Why is this?
It is precisely because the replica enjoys this state of surpassing the body and beating the body in an extrely embarrassing state!
Therefore, he would not seize this opportunity to defeat the body in one fell swoop.
It can be said that such a performance of the replica body is also within Ye Wuque's calculations!
It is indeed himself who knows himself best, just like the replica white robe Ye Wuqian, knowing everything about Ye Wuqian!
But in the sa way, Ye Wuque also knows his own copy!
Therefore, the battle situation will develop to this point!
"If what I expected is not bad, the reason why you are better than , except that you have mastered all my unique skills, and you have reached the point of completion, it is because the ninth floor of the tower of trial is making you. At the ti, the power that belongs to it was injected. "It is precisely because this power that does not belong to and you makes you stronger than and allows you to suppress ."
Ye Wuque continued to speak, his eyes getting brighter, and what he said made the complexion of Baipao Ye Wuque a little harder to look.
"If I were you, I wouldn't waste ti at all. I would only try my best at the very beginning, with the help of the ninth layer of assistance, to kill with all my strength. The sooner the better, this is your victory. The only way."
"But in order to enjoy the thrill of the illusion that overwheld , you wasted this only opportunity and allowed to completely master the killing power. If it is stubborn and stupid? If it is stupid? Who are you talking about?"
"Fake, it's only fake after all, and it will never co true!"
In the last sentence, Ye Wuque's voice also beca icy cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes also beca extrely fierce!
Baipao Ye Wuque's face was already very ugly at this mont, his bright eyes beca scarlet, bloodshot spread!
"Okay! Very good! The body is indeed the body! But, I haven't lost yet, and the victory has not been decided yet! Your words are just trying to affect my mind! In this battle, it will only be who wins in the end!"
"Since you want to do your best, then I will accompany you to the end!"
Baipao Ye Wuqian's scarlet eyes shrank, and the sound was like ten thousand years of profound ice, and his hands imdiately joined his chest, and instantly pinched out a magnificent handprint, like a splendid lotus in full bloom!
In an instant, a mysterious and holy breath ca out, as if coming from another world!
"With a thought, the king is over the world!"
The white robe Ye Wuque actually used the most powerful attack at this mont!
This is simply the final blow to life and death!
Extrely decisive, without procrastination!
Nine Heavens Holy Lotus!
Even the life-saving supernatural power that Fubo left to Ye Wuque, the replica will also do!
Naturally, it also beca his biggest hole card!
Ye Wuque's black hair was agitated, and his eyes were strange. It seed that he was not surprised by the fact that the clone used the Nine Heavens Saint Lotus to choose to fight to the death and put the victory or defeat on this move.
Instead, he showed a slight smile and said, "Nine Heavens Saint Lotus, you can even use this trick. This ninth level is indeed magical, but no matter how magical it is, there are still existences that cannot be understood or copied!"
Hum!
Ye Wuque stretched out his right hand, extrely soft, but there was a faint white light shining on it!
In an instant, a wave of invisible but unrestrained immunity quietly overflowed. In the duplicator's extrely shocked gaze, the huge cage disappeared instantly, and the trace of power he received from the ninth layer was even more inexplicable. Pull away from the body!
After doing all of this, Ye Wuque retracted his right hand, the white brilliance disappeared, and imdiately his hands blood like lotus flowers!
"Well, now is the fairest state."
The light in his eyes was like electricity, Ye Wuque spoke softly, but it was like a magic sound!
At the sa ti, above the void outside the tower.
The Linglong Lord, who was originally sitting on the Lotus Throne, suddenly stood up!
A splendid silver hair spread out, showing her enchanting figure!
The complexion that was hidden under the light suddenly changed, and the eyes that couldn't see clearly burst out in disbelief!
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