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Chapter 94: The Battle of Speed(1/2)

The sky is supreme, the sky is unlimited!

A knife of five million heavy waves, frozen in the void, slashed towards Jian Ao with one knife.

The sword is fierce and powerful.

When Zhong Shan waved his sword, another figure suddenly appeared behind Zhong Shan, Zhong Shan wearing a black dragon robe and his shadow body Zhong Shan.

Shadow Body reached out and took out the Immortal Sword and looked coldly below.

As Jian Ao soared into the sky, he suddenly saw a knife slashing from the sky.

"Hmm?" Jian Ao's pupils condensed.

"Dian Cang~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a swing of the green sword in his hand, Jian Ao immediately rushed into the sky with his sword.

"Boom!" As soon as the huge sword aura came out, it suddenly tore through the void and collided with the Changsheng sword aura.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Wherever the swords and swords touched each other, a huge aftermath of impact exploded toward both sides. In an instant, countless planets were shattered, billions of stars instantly exploded into powder, and a large area of ​​starry sky suddenly disappeared.

Even if you are far away from the ground, you can see a huge black hole as big as the sun above the starry sky.

Gu Long!

There was a lot of saliva sound in the Lingxiao Heavenly Court. Although many strong men could not see what was happening inside, standing here seemed to be able to feel that great artistic conception.

Only the ancestor immortals can see the inside through the black hole.

Inside, after the swords collided, Jian Ao suddenly stopped, and Zhong Shan also stopped waving the immortal sword high above.

It was not that the battle stopped, but that it began more intensely.

Around Jian Ao, figures suddenly appeared one by one, and it was Zhong Shan.

Shadow body Zhongshan, Ten Thousand Shadows Heavenly Classic, Shadow Clones!

To this day, the Ten Thousand Shadows Heavenly Sutra has also been cultivated to the peak by the Shadow Body. When it reaches the Great Perfection, the Shadow Clan will be endless and countless.

Ten thousand Zhongshan Shadows clones each held an immortal sword, surrounding the sword with a pride. Zhongshan, who held swords in the southeast, west, north, and north.

Jian Ao's face darkened.

"call out!"

The first shadow clone shot in an instant.

The speed was too fast, so fast that Jian Ao's pupils instinctively shrank.

"Ding!" The two swords touched each other, and the shadow clone was about to leave!

"Swish!" "Swish!"......... Ten shadow clones shot, hundreds of shadow clones shot, and ten thousand shadow clones shot, and in an instant, ten thousand Zhongshan moved.

"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!"............................................... The clones of the shadows were like a storm, shooting towards Jian Ao crazyly. The speed was too fast, and it was almost in a shocking state. At the terrifying speed, only tens of thousands of shadows could be seen, crazily eroding the center Jian Ao.

The surrounding black holes cannot be closed during repeated collisions, so unless the ancestor immortals are at all, others cannot see the inside.

However, even though the ancestor immortal came, he was shocked.

A valley. An old man in red looked at the sky, and there were a group of disciples beside him.

"Master, what happened inside?" asked a disciple.

The old man in red narrowed his eyes, his eyebrows were deeply locked, and his face became ugly.

"Master? What did you see?" the disciple shouted curiously.

"Ten Thousand Heavenly Emperors, so fast, so fast!" the old man in red exclaimed.

"ah?"

"It's too fast, how could it be so fast?" The old man in red screamed in surprise.

"Quick? Master, is the Emperor of Heaven fast? How fast is it?"

"I don't know, because I can't see the shadow of the Emperor of Heaven!" said bitterly by the old man in red.

The same thing happened in the eyes of the ancestor immortals in the four sides. All the ancestor immortals looked at the sky, showing a look of horror, and the saints in Dalun also showed a sense of shame.

"Lu Xingchen, you can see the body of the Emperor of Heaven?" Wang Skull said strangely.

"Visible..." Luo Xingchen said with an ugly expression.

Ying Huo, the Tian Zhuzi, all of whom looked complicated, and Luo Xingchen vaguely saw that he could not even capture his old saint?

More importantly, the ten thousand heavenly emperors are all so fast.

The heroes are silent.

Jian Ao was in the shadow clone of thousands of Zhongshan. Naturally, he realized the power of the Shadow Body Zhongshan's speed even more.

However, Jian Ao is a sword cultivator. Among all the cultivators, the sword cultivator has the greatest lethality and the fastest speed.

"Dingdingdingdingdingding..."

The rapid collision of swords and swords actually blocked them, and Jian Ao's speed reached a level of shocking moment.

Of course, this also has the relationship between Jian Ao standing still. After all, standing in one place and greeting shadow clones from all directions, you don’t have to consider the changes brought about by movement. Similarly, although there are many shadow clones in Wan Mingying, there are limited space, and it is impossible to swing the sword at Jian Ao at the same time. Jian Ao just needs to block the shadow clones on the side next week.

"Sher!"

Suddenly, a crack appeared on Jian Ao's clothes. At that moment, Zhong Shan's shadow body took action. Although it did not cause any major damage, it also made Jian Ao's unbeaten state appear with a flaw.

"Hmm?" Jian Ao's face darkened.

The green sword in his hand swung, and the power of the sword suddenly surged.

"boom!"

With a sword, a shadow clone slashed in half with a bang.

"call!"

The Wan Mingying clone suddenly stopped, and then rushed towards Jian Ao again.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Jian Ao waved his sword again to resist.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The void was blown up countless times, but it still couldn't be filled because the impact inside was too great, and the explosion seemed to have expanded in an instant.

"boom!"

Another shadow clone was killed by Jianao Changjian.

Jian Ao swung his sword faster and more fiercely, with more murderous intent becoming more and more powerful, and Jian Ao's strength was forced out more and more.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Zhong Shan's shadow clone was constantly being slashed. As soon as Jian Ao's murderous surname appeared, he immediately showed his domineering swordsmanship. His terrifying speed chased the shadow clone, and even surpassed the shadow clone. With a bang, his power was several times stronger than the shadow clone.

"Boom!" "Boom!"............ One shadow clone after another exploded, and Jian Ao gradually took the initiative from passiveness. The more he killed, the faster he killed, the more crazy he became. With a swing of the sword, he immediately brought a Zhong Shanying clone.

Below, countless strong people held their breath, and the Dasong Ancestor Immortal even clenched his fists.

Because all the ancestor immortals saw that Zhong Shan’s shadow clone was useless to Jian Ao. Jian Ao’s powerful swordsmanship had already cracked the Wanying Heavenly Sutra, the figure of Wandao, so what?

Jianao Changjian killed crazily.

With fewer and fewer shadow clones, Jian Ao has gained an advantage.

"Shishe!"

Of course, the appearance of the shadow body Zhongshan can also leave a gap in Jian Ao's body, but that's all.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!".................................................................................... Most of the thousands of figures were destroyed in a blink of an eye. Jian Ao was more and more at ease. He killed Shadow Clones and Swords, but Jian Ao could not kill Shadow Clones for a moment because Shadow Clones was too fast.

It is almost as fast as their level, even if the speed increases a little, it is an advantage that overwhelms the surname. The shadow body Zhongshan is twice as fast as the shadow clone.

When there are only more than one thousand shadow clones left.

"call!"

The shadow clone instantly gave up Jian Ao and returned to the body of Zhongshan.

Shadow body Zhongshan, fighting against Jian Ao.

The Qingfeng Long Sword, the Immortal Sword, a strong collision.

"boom!"

The two are about to open at once, and the battle is slightly stagnant.

"I thought my speed had reached its extreme. Unexpectedly, with these shadow clones from you, my speed would break through again! This battle did not disappoint me!" Jian Ao smiled.

"Is that so? Then can you be faster than me?" Yingtong Zhong Shan said lightly.

Jian Ao's face turned solemn, and he shook his head and looked at the shadow head Zhongshan: "Hurry, your body is too fast, and it has reached an insurmountable level. Although my speed has increased a little more, it is still far from the speed doubling."

"But! Just with your speed, you can't beat me." Jian Ao's face darkened.

"Oh?" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.
To be continued...
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