Divine Replication System

On the arena.    

A loud shout sounded.    

"Lin Xuan, lose!"    

A violent, thunderous, and terrifying power spread out.    

It turned out that it was Zuo Feikai. With the help of the black rain of sword light, he arrived in front of Lin Xuan.    

He also unleashed an extremely powerful attack and launched a sneak attack.    

The effect was even better.    

If it was any other warrior, or even a genius from the Six Overlords's previous life, most of the warriors would not have been able to react in time.    

They would not be able to display their true strength.    

As a result, they were defeated on the spot.    

At this moment, Lin Xuan had encountered such a situation.    

The expressions of the surrounding martial practitioners changed slightly when they saw this change.    

They did not expect that Zuo Feikai actually had such a scheme.    

They had also been attracted by the power of the black rain of saber light earlier.    

They didn't notice it.    

If it were them, they would be in danger.    

However, even though it was shameless to do so, it worked well within the rules.    

If Zuo Feikai used this method to defeat Lin Xuan...    

Zuo Feikai's reputation had skyrocketed, and he had gained a lot.    

All the warriors looked at him silently, worried for him.    

They hoped to see whether Lin Xuan's true combat strength matched the legendary monstrous talent.    

However, they didn't expect Lin Xuan to be defeated because of such a despicable method.    

This time, they had no idea how Lin Xuan would deal with it.    

All the martial artists were looking forward to seeing Lin Xuan create another miracle and display even more powerful strength.    

On the stage.    

Lin Xuan's expression remained unchanged as he watched this scene.    

Even without Fire Spirit's help, his current combat strength had already reached the peak of King level.    

If one didn't look at his cultivation base, he would be a genuine Martial King Stage Peak.    

His senses were far from what a Void Martial Stage warrior could compare with.    

This little plot could not be hidden from his eyes.    

To him, such an attack was not worth mentioning.    

But since he dared to play tricks, he had to punish him.    

"Hehe!"    

Lin Xuan sneered and slashed the Black Absolute Sword upwards.    

Swoosh!    

A similar Black Sword light that was similar to the previous two times slashed out towards Zuo Feikai. It was a weak and powerful Black Sword light, and it was aimed at Zuo Feikai.    

At the same time.    

The sword vortex around him swallowed the hundreds of black blade lights that blotted out the sky and dissipated.    

There were no more traces.    

On the surrounding viewing platforms.    

All of the martial practitioners looked at Lin Xuan, who was still using the same martial art as before. The Black Sword glow was used to deal with Zuo Feikai. All of their expressions froze, and they were somewhat in disbelief.    

This time, Zuo Feikai had launched a sneak attack.    

The power of the attack was even stronger.    

However, this was what Lin Xuan did.    

They couldn't understand what was going on.    

In this situation, Lin Xuan might be defeated.    

Could it be that Lin Xuan knew that he had no hope of winning and gave up on himself?    

Or could he only use such an attack to block the sneak attack?    

Or could it be that Lin Xuan's attack did not seem to have changed, but it was even more powerful and could be blocked?    

...    

All kinds of guesses emerged.    

However, Lin Xuan's expression was calm, and no changes could be seen on his face.    

The martial artists were also unable to determine.    

They could only wait for the result.    

On the arena.    

High up in the sky.    

Zuo Feikai looked at Lin Xuan's countermeasure, the deadly Black Sword light.    

He was not surprised, but happy.    

He could sense that this Black Sword light was the same as the previous one.    

Theoretically speaking, it was impossible to receive his strongest attack this time.    

In his opinion, Lin Xuan was at his wit's end.    

Perhaps it was a hasty move.    

But no matter which method it was, he would win for sure.    

He thought of the legendary peerless monster he was about to lose.    

As for Lin Xuan, as a peerless genius, his reputation was as great as the noon sun.    

He could borrow Lin Xuan's reputation and use Lin Xuan as a stepping stone to soar into the sky and spread his name across the continent.    

He was worshipped and praised by countless martial artists.    

When he thought of this.    

Zuo Feikai even revealed a smile on his face, and his heart was wild with joy.    

In the next moment.    

However, his expression changed dramatically.    

There was no more joy.    

There was only endless fear left.    

Under the gazes of everyone present.    

Zuo Feikai took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack. He unleashed his strongest attack, a black and red blade light that was even more powerful.    

With a heavy slash, the seemingly ordinary and weak blade light of Lin Xuan's Black Sword light was no different from the previous one.    

Clangclangclangclang...    

Several deafening metallic sounds rang out.    

Terrifying ripples spread out, creating layers of ripples.    

The scene at this moment had once again caused everyone's eyes to drop.    

Lin Xuan's Black Sword glow, which looked exactly the same as his previous attack, was actually able to cut through the layer of ice when it landed.    

It split the black and red blade light into two.    

It shattered into pieces.    

It was as if it could not resist at all.    

The power was simply shocking.    

Furthermore, he was not injured at all as he continued to slash upwards.    

In mid-air.    

Zuo Feikai's expression changed dramatically when he saw this result. His eyes revealed fear and terror, and his entire body couldn't help but tremble.    

He had never thought that this would be the outcome.    

That was his strongest attack.    

And it was under a sneak attack.    

Even if it was the Devil Cloud Sect and the top ten true disciples, most of them wouldn't be able to take it.    

However, under Lin Xuan's attack, it was easily broken and shattered.    

The gap between them was so great.    

How could he not be shocked?    

At this moment.    

Zuo Feikai's heart was shocked and his eyes widened.    

Only now did he realize that he had underestimated Lin Xuan.    

As a peerless genius, his combat strength had exceeded his imagination.    

The power of this single Black Sword light was extremely terrifying.    

It was estimated that within the Devil Cloud Sect, only the top three true disciples would be able to receive it.    

Comparing it.    

Lin Xuan's true strength was probably only in the top three true disciples, or even Elite Senior Brother.    

Only then could he fight.    

This was the legendary peerless genius.    

Unmatched in the same level.    

Overwhelmed by a generation!    

Only now did he know.    

What kind of existence was a peerless monster?    

An existence that could shock, fear, and despair!    

Zuo Feikai's heart trembled, and he no longer had any thoughts of winning.    

In front of such a terrifying existence.    

What did he count as? He was no different from an ordinary martial artist.    

But at this moment.    

A crisis of life and death descended.    

Zuo Feikai couldn't care less.    

Because he had launched a sneak attack, the distance between them was too close.    

He couldn't even dodge.    

Even if he used an attack to defend, he wouldn't be able to do it.    

The pitch black, deep, and sharp sword light descended.    

Zuo Feikai only had time to prop up a spiritual energy barrier and lay the treasured saber in front of him.    

Rip!    

In an instant, the spiritual energy barrier was torn apart.    

It did not have the slightest effect.    

The Black Sword continued to fall.    

Clang!    

Another metallic sound rang out.    

It was as if Zuo Feikai had received a heavy blow, and he was sent flying like a broken cloth bag.    

The treasured saber in his hand was no longer in his grasp, and was sent flying away.    

He was sent flying several hundred meters away.    

Only then did Zuo Feikai land heavily on the arena.    

At this moment.    

Although Zuo Feikai did not end up in a miserable state like Gao Yan, he was seriously injured and in a coma.