Divine Replication System

Lin Xuan could easily defeat him.    

Lin Xuan's strength was indeed in the top three.    

Wu Jie was incomparably shocked in his heart.    

At the same time, he felt very fortunate.    

Fortunately, he had resolved the grudges between him and Lin Xuan in advance.    

Lin Xuan could easily defeat him.    

At that time, he would truly be in danger.    

Whether it was in terms of strength or potential, Lin Xuan had far surpassed him.    

The sect naturally attached more importance to Lin Xuan.    

In comparison, he might be abandoned.    

Fortunately, he had the foresight to apologize early.    

He resolved a disaster.    

He was secretly on guard. He planned to warn his sister after he returned.    

If his sister accidentally provoked some big shot, he would be implicated as well.    

Although he was considered very powerful in the Inner Sect.    

However, there were still many people who were more powerful than him.    

On the arena.    

Lin Xuan looked at Zhang Kuishan who was retreating, and a smile appeared on his face.    

It seemed like his Golden Scale Barbaric Elephant Arts skill was even more powerful.    

He looked at the Void in front of him.    

He had earned quite a lot of energy points.    

Next, he would gain even more.    

Lin Xuan nodded slightly.    

Zhang Kuishan looked at Lin Xuan with his eyes wide open, full of disbelief.    

He had never thought that this would be the result.    

He had heard countless rumors about Lin Xuan.    

He had also witnessed Lin Xuan's terrifying power.    

He didn't dare to underestimate Lin Xuan.    

Although his punch had the intention of probing, it still contained more than half of his strength.    

His punch could easily defeat a Condensation Spin Stage Peak.    

Even a Spirit Opening Stage level 1 wouldn't be able to easily defend against his attack.    

In his point of view, no matter how talented and powerful Lin Xuan was, he wouldn't be able to defend against his attack.    

He had a high chance of winning.    

However, he had never thought that Lin Xuan would choose to fight back with his physique alone without using the True Qi, Concept, and martial arts.    

In the end, he retreated and fell into a disadvantageous position.    

This scene had already far exceeded his expectations.    

He could not believe it no matter what.    

However, the truth was right in front of him.    

It wasn't an illusion, it was a fact!    

Only when the scene became noisy did Zhang Kuishan wake up completely.    

He took a deep breath and looked at Lin Xuan.    

He had underestimated Lin Xuan.    

Lin Xuan was much more talented than the rumors.    

Lin Xuan's strength was enough to explain everything.    

Zhang Kuishan did not dare to relax anymore.    

He regarded Lin Xuan as a formidable opponent who was comparable to Chen Yu, who was ranked first on the Strong List rankings.    

The strength that Lin Xuan displayed was indeed comparable to Chen Yu.    

After that, he shook his palm and said solemnly, "Junior brother Lin Xuan, you are indeed worthy of being the number one genius of the sect!    

However, I cannot lose!    

Take another punch from me! "    

After he finished speaking, he once again charged towards Lin Xuan.    

"Boundless Quake Mountain Fist!"    

He shouted in a low voice and threw out a punch.    

In an instant, the True Qi surged, and a power as violent as thunder poured out.    

A huge fist print that was dozens of meters in size, containing a terrifying force that could crush the Void, rushed towards Lin Xuan.    

This force even crushed the air within a hundred meter radius.    

Apart from his last trump card, he had already used all of his strength.    

The power of his fist roared.    

His speed was also extremely fast. In an instant, he had arrived in front of Lin Xuan.    

Everyone on the scene was staring at this scene.    

This punch of Zhang Kuishan was obviously several times stronger than the previous one.    

This was the true strength of the second Strong List. He was not much weaker than some ordinary Early Spirit Opening Stage warriors.    

He was far from being comparable to the other Condensation Spin Stage Peak warriors.    

Could Lin Xuan continue to maintain his victory?    

Everyone was looking forward to it.    

On the stage, opposite.    

Lin Xuan looked at the huge fist that was coming at him. His expression was indifferent, and the corner of his mouth curled up.    

"This is the power that I should have after cultivating the Golden Scale Barbaric Elephant Arts!"    

"It's just that it's only close to a million pounds, and it's still not enough!"    

Immediately after, Lin Xuan also threw out a punch.    

"Tyrant Fist!"    

The speed of the punch was slow, and its power was spreading out slowly. However, it was wrapped in an unparalleled domineering aura.    

The domineering aura seemed to have frozen the entire Void.    

Even the huge fist couldn't help but stop for a moment. Its speed slowed down a little before it continued to move forward.    

In everyone's eyes, Lin Xuan was very domineering!    

Everyone was stunned. They were stunned on the spot, and even their thoughts were temporarily halted.    

Zhang Kuishan had the deepest feeling.    

He only felt that he was like an ant that could not even withstand a single blow.    

He even lost most of his will to resist.    

He was shocked to the extreme.    

At this moment, the huge fist of Zhang Kuishan landed on Lin Xuan's fist.    

Although Lin Xuan's fist was much smaller, its power was not inferior at all.    

A terrifying explosive sound was heard.    

The aftermath that could be seen with the naked eye swept up layers of airwaves, scattering in all directions.    

On the square, the disciples of the Inner Sect who had retreated a hundred meters felt like they were struck by a stormy sea.    

They didn't have much strength to resist, and were sent flying away one after another.    

They landed dozens of meters away.    

They all spat out a mouthful of blood, and their injuries were not light.    

And this was only the power of the aftermath.    

Everyone's hearts trembled once again as they were overwhelmed with shock.    

They did not expect that even the aftershock would possess such power.    

Many of them were Condensation Spin Stage warriors.    

However, they all ended up like this.    

The gap between them was huge, as if they were on completely different levels.    

All the disciples were extremely shocked.    

This kind of power had already surpassed the power brought by the battle between Chen Yu and Bai Yunfei!    

Everyone's hearts were trembling.    

The elite disciples experts on the small platform were also affected by the aftershocks. They couldn't help but fall back.    

Fortunately, they were sitting on chairs, or else they might have fallen to the ground.    

They were also very shocked.    

They had a clearer understanding of these two's battle prowess.    

Everyone's gaze once again focused on the arena.