"It doesn't make sense. The momentum of that boy's sword strike just now is definitely that of me. If even the clone has that kind of strength, Yinglong and the others can just kneel down to him. What's the point of fighting?"
Du Wuhui was still puzzled, and Song Jiangshan next to him also looked confused.
The greatest significance of the existence of clones is to serve as a cover-up. The clones do not have much actual lethality. This is common sense.
Even for the original king of clones, the true strength of a clone could barely reach one-third of the original body. This was already approaching the theoretical limit. Lin Yi's level was at most one-tenth.
With one-tenth of the strength, can he strike out with such a fatal sword just now?
"It seems childish for you to want to kill me like that."
Lin Yi's chuckle came from the other side of the battlefield. No one noticed when Lin Yi arrived at that place.
For a moment, everyone in the audience was confused.
"The trick is good, but if you dodge it once, can you dodge it the second time?"
Winning the dragon is worthy of the mentality of a strong man. Since he couldn't figure out how Lin Yi did it, he simply didn't think about it too much. He immediately added the power of the earthquake under his feet and shot towards Lin Yi.
Wei Baizhan and Bao Shaoyou also launched attacks at the same time.
The three of them joined forces and had the absolute upper hand in terms of hard power. No one thought Lin Yi could compete head-on.
On Lin Yi's side, Yan Zhongyuan, who is the strongest right-hand man, has a weak speed, and he does not have the same means as Winning Dragon. He has tyrannical strength but cannot keep up with the transition, so he can only fall behind.
Even with Shen Yifan's strong wind assistance, it is impossible to achieve such a fast-paced and precise airdrop.
As for Shen Yifan, his physical speed and speed are undoubtedly top-notch, but when facing those three people head-on, he was obviously a little out of his depth. He was almost defeated by Wei Baizhan in just one face-to-face encounter, and almost died from his poisonous dagger.
Escape.
"But it can't happen again, Lin Yi has stopped here."
Du Wuhui made an assertion in the stands.
The argument is simple. Even if he were a freshman, he could only kneel down in the face of such a brutal three-man team-up.
You must know that all the characters who can sit on the top ten seats and aspire to be the new king are basic operations. Each of them is recognized as the strongest in their respective freshmen period!
Song Jiangshan was noncommittal: "I hope so."
It's not that he has any prejudice against Lin Yi, but if Lin Yi really steals the Newcomer King today, things will become very troublesome, so troublesome that even he, the fourth Heavenly Official, will instinctively want to escape.
The power of earthquake, colorless flame, arsenic dagger.
The fatal attacks of the three parties were incompatible with each other, but they were extremely well coordinated. Not only did they lock all possible angles for Lin Yi to dodge at the same time, but they also progressed layer by layer, making it seem like a wave of deadly coordination of extremely high quality!
At this time, there is no Lin Yi clone in the Shura field, which ensures that Lin Yi, who is facing a fatal siege at this moment, must be his true self, and there is no possibility of being played by him!
All knowledgeable people inside and outside the court have come to the same conclusion - Lin Yi must die!
Tang Yun and others' hearts were raised in their throats, and then they saw that Lin Yi was not in a hurry and slashed out with his sword.
It was unremarkable, but the strange thing was that with this sword, the flow of time in the entire space around him seemed to suddenly slow down a lot, and the three people who were originally moving at a very fast pace all turned into slow motion.
"He can also control time?"
Du Wuhui couldn't help but look at Song Jiangshan in shock. When it came to controlling time, this man was the real expert.
Song Jiangshan shook his head: "No, it's not that he slowed down time, but the bodies of the three Yinglongs. To be precise, it should be that the soul has stiffened, and his sword brought a spiritual attack!"
Bang! Bang!
Ying Long and Bao Shaoyou, who were the first to bear the brunt, were swept away with a sword on the spot. As for Wei Baizhan, who was accustomed to hiding behind the two of them, he was directly stepped on by Lin Yi, causing a cracking sound of his ribs breaking!
The whole place was dead silent.
In one-on-three, not only was he not killed on the spot, but he gained the upper hand with such a domineering attitude. Is this guy really just a new kid?
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a ten-seat boss with a new skin!
"No, don't kill me. I'll make cows and horses for you. Don't kill me..."
Wei Baizhan was the first to react from his stiffness and hurriedly cried out to Lin Yi for mercy. He could not see the slightest trace of a master's integrity... Lin Yi always thought that he would be an aloof and aloof person, with qualities such as preferring death to surrender.
I didn't expect it to be so unbearable.
In the distance, Yinglong and Bao Shaoyou stood up one after another, with horror on their faces.
Lin Yi's soul is very strong, they know it.
Lin Yi likes to use his spiritual consciousness to shock, and they also know it.
But they really didn't know that Lin Yi could actually superimpose the shock of spiritual consciousness into martial arts!
This is not the kind of simple attachment of spiritual consciousness. If it is just like that, it will not have such a big impact on them. After all, at their level, even if the soul is not strong, it will never be too weak. At least it has good resistance.
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But in Lin Yi's attack, the shock of his spiritual consciousness was deeply bound to the sword energy. In this way, he could bypass the special spiritual protection and attack directly into their bodies with the sword energy.
Then it exploded in their undefended bodies!
At the early stage of Heaven-breaking Dzogchen, this is purely a dimensionality-reducing blow. Who can stop it?
No one spoke. The whole audience was watching Lin Yi's next move. He didn't move and no one dared to move.
Lin Yi looked down at Wei Baizhan at his feet: "I don't want to kill you, just give me a certificate of surrender."
After saying that, he let him go without any fear of this unscrupulous guy biting him back. Everyone's eyelids twitched when they saw him. This was because they didn't regard him as a threat at the same level!
It's been made clear that I've got you, do you dare to try to resist?
This is true.
Having done all the front-to-back pressure and three, how could Lin Yi be afraid of Wei Baizhan's counterattack?
If you dare to bite back, it's easy, just slap him back. From his standpoint, why do you need to worry so much?
Wei Baizhan was stunned for a moment, but after escaping, he didn't dare to look back at all, and went straight to his old rival Bao Shaoyou. His honesty was shocking.
Lin Yi laughed when he saw this: "This guy is not pretending at all, he is such a villain."
In any case, Wei Baizhan's unscrupulous surrender to the enemy in person was definitely a devastating blow to Yinglong and others who were determined to form a major alliance against Lin Yi.
As soon as they entered and exited, the balance of victory between the two sides was just two Wei Baizhans away from each other in terms of top combat power. How could they still fight?
Forced by the situation, Yinglong had no choice but to give up the tempting idea of focusing on attacking Lin Yi in the first half and could only choose to huddle together.
The only good news for him is that Bao Shaoyou did not follow Wei Baizhan's mad dog attack and chose to join forces with him.
With Lin Yi's advantage on the field at the moment, if he only wins a few dragons, there is still the possibility of forcibly breaking through the defense, but once Bao Shaoyou is included, it is obviously not enough.
At least it can't be done within one stick of incense.
After all, whether it is the power of earthquakes or colorless flames, it is a magical skill when used in huddle defense.