Chapter 1620: Strange Shadow Clone

There are two rounds of the draw. The first round consists of five fights in each fighting arena, and the second round consists of five fights in all ten fighting arenas.

Such a fight is naturally to prevent the true geniuses from being left out.

There are still 120 geniuses participating in the Gui fighting arena, and the first round of five fights will be held among these 120 people.

The geniuses participating in the Gui fighting arena, the water orders in their hands, have been automatically assigned numbers before the draw. This number is also the ranking of the points obtained in the free fight on the first day.

Wu Yan's 20 points ranked 21st in the Gui fighting arena, so the number is also 21.

After the first round of drawing lots, he drew the number 97, which means he will fight with the genius ranked 97th.

Wu Yan glanced at the ranking in the sky and smiled immediately.

What a coincidence, the number 97 is Ming Qi!

Looking at his points, it is actually zero.

Similarly, after the draw, Ming Qi, No. 97, was also stunned to find that his opponent was Wu Yan.

Especially when he turned his head to look at Wu Yan and found that Wu Yan actually smiled, his whole face suddenly became as ugly as it could be.

At this time, he couldn't even say a harsh word.

Although the means of the draw no longer restricted the means of the fight, as long as the opponent could be defeated, no one would say anything even if the means were despicable, but Ming Qi knew that he had no chance of winning against Wu Yan this time.

His Xuanwu armor had no confidence that it could stop Wu Yan. Similarly, he had also watched the fight between Wu Yan and Wang Shengtian before, and he had no confidence that he could break Wu Yan's Bagua insect cloud.

"The fight begins, please ask the first three groups to come on stage!"

A phantom of the dragon soul of the Dragon Emperor appeared in the Gui character fighting field and began to preside over this round of the draw.

Six figures walked out from different directions and climbed onto three different fighting platforms respectively.

The first three groups of fights were the most eye-catching, because among the six people on stage, the first three were the top three in the fight, Jin Hongqiang, Xie Jiusha, and Li Daohuan.

Wu Yan was naturally very concerned about the fight between these three people.

In the following fights, no one could be sure whether they would meet one or even two of these three people. After all, the draw was random. If you were unlucky and drew three people in succession, you would be in trouble.

After the three people came on stage, Wu Yan's attention was mainly focused on Jin Hongqiang.

His opponent was number nine, a genius from the Taichu Saint Realm, named Bujia, who was a Buddhist cultivator. This person had always been well-behaved in his previous performance, and there was nothing particularly surprising.

However, what was abnormal was that after the two people came on stage, Jin Hongqiang became extremely cautious. When the Dragon Emperor gave an order, the sound had not completely dissipated, but he had already made all preparations.

He first offered a defensive fairy talisman, condensed a Taiyi fairy light for protection, and then used the Taiyi defensive fairy art, using the original power of the Taiyi small world to condense a second defense around his body, a layer of strange Taiyi battle armor.

His actions not only made the immortals watching the battle around laugh and cry, but even his opponent, the Buddhist cultivator Bujia from the Taichu Holy Realm, laughed and cried.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, you think too highly of me, don't you?"

"Hey, it's better to be safe than sorry. You don't know that I have always hated monks the most, and I am also the most afraid of monks. In short, I feel insecure when I see monks, so I'd better be careful."

"..."

These words made Bujia stare at him, almost choking him.

"I'm ready for defense, big monk, you can start."

Bujia simply didn't talk nonsense with Jin Hongqiang, and directly displayed his unique skills.

"Buddha's light shines everywhere!"

Bukha connected the seals in his hands, and suddenly an extremely holy and vast Buddha's light burst out from his body. At this moment, it was as if the Buddha was possessed, and the momentum was shocking.

The seals formed by his hands finally condensed into a large handprint. At the same time, a Buddha's hand that covered the sky condensed above the fighting platform and slapped down directly towards Jin Hongqiang.

"The seal of the monk is indeed extraordinary!"

Jin Hongqiang said this at any time, but his hands were not idle. He directly sacrificed a needle-shaped treasure that he had taken out earlier.

In an instant, a stream of light rushed out from his hand, pulling out an extremely magnificent and strange silk thread fairy light, and went straight to Bujia's eyebrows.

The large handprint condensed by the Buddha's light slammed on the first Taiyi fairy light defense outside Jin Hongqiang's body.

Kakaka...

The defense condensed by a Taiyi fairy talisman did not even last for three breaths, and was directly shattered by the large handprint. After the handprint broke through the Taiyi Immortal Light defense, its power was weakened by 30%, but it still slapped Jin Hongqiang's body.

At the same time, the needle-shaped treasure that Jin Hongqiang sacrificed had already rushed in front of Buga and stabbed fiercely at his forehead.

Buga's face looked extremely solemn, as if he had sensed the extraordinaryness of the needle-shaped treasure.

"A Taiyi Immortal Weapon that can destroy the soul!"

As he spoke, Buga's skin suddenly turned golden, as if it was cast in gold.

"Golden Body of Buddha!"

Jin Hongqiang's needle-shaped treasure also pierced through Buga's Taiyi Immortal Light defense just as his skin turned golden, and pierced his golden skin.

Crunch...

A sharp sound like metal friction was heard.

The Taiyi Immortal Needle directly pierced the center of Buga's eyebrows, but it could not break through his skin and enter his sea of ​​​​mind.

Seeing this, Buga showed a smile on his face.

"You also want to taste the taste of the poor monk's Taiyi Buddha treasure!"

Buga's big handprint slammed hard on the Taiyi armor on Jin Hongqiang's body, shaking Jin Hongqiang's body from side to side, but it could not break through the armor's defense and could only return empty-handed.

Seeing that his Taiyi Immortal Method could not break Jin Hongqiang's defense, Buga's palm had a pair of golden cymbals in it.

After the two cymbals appeared, they were instantly pushed to the extreme by Buga, turning into two giant cymbals as big as a small mountain, which were grabbed by two huge golden palms, one on the left and one on the right, and slammed towards Jin Hongqiang in the middle.

If he was hit, he would be killed by the sound of the cymbals.

"Damn! What I fear most is the great monk's magic weapon for salvation!"

Seeing the two cymbals appear, Jin Hongqiang's face changed slightly, and he mobilized his whole body's original immortal power, and his body quickly absorbed the origin of the Taiyi Small World and grew stronger.

Almost at the same time as the cymbals hit, he grew to the size of a small mountain, and stretched out his hands on the left and right to resist.

The two cymbals were blocked and failed to hit each other, but the terrifying huge force shook Jin Hongqiang's two arms and trembled.

The two of them were in a stalemate.

Seeing that if this continued, there would be no benefit, a trace of cunning flashed in Jin Hongqiang's eyes.

A red light flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, a figure appeared strangely behind Buga. The figure held a huge golden hammer in his hand, and before Bujia could react, he hit him hard on the back of his head.

Although he was protected by the golden body of Buddha, most of Bujia's energy was focused on resisting Jin Hongqiang's Taiyi Immortal Needle. How could he guard against the sneak attack from behind?

Boom!

Bang, bang!

Several different sounds rang out on the fighting stage one after another. They were the sounds of Bujia being knocked unconscious by the golden hammer and falling to the ground, and the sounds of the two cymbals losing control and falling to the ground.

"Hahaha, thank you, thank you!"

The figure appeared, and it was actually another Jin Hongqiang!

"What a weird and terrifying clone technique!"

The people watching the battle around took a breath of cold air, and when they saw Bujia being knocked unconscious, they also felt a chill in the back of their heads.

This clone technique was too weird, and there was no sign beforehand.

Jin Hongqiang proudly put away his Taiyi Immortal Formation and clones, and walked down the fighting stage with a smile, easily winning ten points in this fight.

However, when he stepped down, almost everyone in the entire Guizi Fighting Field was looking at him.

Wu Yan was no exception. Of course, Wu Yan did not think that Jin Hongqiang had just performed the clone technique like others.

Because he did not feel the slightest breath of Jin Hongqiang on the clone!

It was just a shadow that looked exactly like Jin Hongqiang. But this was also what made Wu Yan feel incredible.

According to the general, a shadow should never have such a terrible ability.

That big golden hammer is a real power-type Taiyi Immortal Weapon. How can a shadow have the ability to control a power-type Taiyi Immortal Weapon?

This is really too weird and evil.

The defeated Bujia was wrapped in a golden light and teleported off the stage. After he got off the stage, he came to his senses, but his face was confused, as if he still didn't know what happened to him.

Seeing him like this, everyone couldn't help but feel a little sad for him. He didn't even know how he lost, so pitiful.

At the same time, the fights on the other two fighting stages also had results one after another.

Without any suspense, Xie Jiusha and Li Daohuan both easily defeated their opponents and won the first ten points.

The following fights were not as exciting as the three of them, but because there was a possibility of competition between each other, no one took it lightly, and they all focused on every fight on the three fighting stages.

...

"Number 21 vs. Number 97! Go to the fighting stage and fight!"

The voice of the Dragon Emperor came from the air without any emotion, and this fight that everyone thought was very interesting finally began.

Wu Yan stood up from his seat and prepared to enter the fighting arena.

Unexpectedly, after hesitating for a while, Ming Qi suddenly said, "I admit defeat!"

"Scared? Did I hear correctly? Ming Qi actually admitted defeat? Was he scared by a Taiyi Zhenxian?"

"Oh my god, what's going on? Admit defeat?"

"Damn, what a waste of emotion. I was looking forward to watching a wonderful duel. The Eight Diagrams Worm Cloud that Wu Daozi has just trained must be very powerful. I wanted to take this opportunity to observe it carefully. Why did Ming Qi become scared?"

In the fighting field, various discussions soon rang out, and Ming Qi's face turned red.