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"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let me take action. You two just need to cooperate with me. In fact, I am enough to deal with this kid."

The handsome young man said to the other two people. The young man in black and the sturdy young man with a loose shawl nodded at the same time, and spread out to the left and right, vaguely surrounding Lin Fei in the middle.

"What, look, the three of them actually joined forces to deal with that player named Lin Fei."

All the spectators around him started talking when they saw this scene.

"The smart players who can reach the semi-finals are all very smart as expected.

That Lin Fei is the weakest and easiest to deal with.

The three of them joined forces to blast Lin Fei out of the ring. It can be said that it was easy and effortless.

In this way, the three of them will surely enter the top three and get the opportunity to become disciples of the three holy places."

"Well, yes, this is a tactical use. By expelling the weakest ones, the three of them are guaranteed to enter the top three. There will be no worries. Next, you can use a relaxed mentality to slowly

It’s okay to play.”

In the competition venue, voices of discussion arose one after another.

"Damn, that's so mean!"

Xiao Yinyue's pretty face was covered with frost, and she clenched her pink fists tightly, wanting to rush to the ring to help Lin Fei.

"Don't worry, Miss Xiao, he still has some trump cards and should be able to handle it."

Qing Luo said to Xiao Yinyue, her beautiful eyes were fixed on the situation on the ring, but there was a hint of worry quietly showing on her delicate face.

To the east of the competition venue, above the luxurious stands high in the sky.

"Haha, I didn't expect that these little guys could actually do this trick.

It seems that the player named Lin Fei has no chance."

Among the representatives of the three holy places in the middle of the luxurious stands, a middle-aged man said with a smile that he was the representative of the Tianliang Holy Land.

"Well, that's fine. According to my observation, the player named Lin Fei actually relies on a slightly superior swordsmanship and a weird spiritual martial arts.

But his vitality realm is at the primary level of the Sub-Saint Realm, which is very rubbish and unsightly.

To put it bluntly, it means relying on martial arts to win instead of relying on true strength. This is actually completely opportunistic and temporary.

For a warrior, in the final analysis, the most fundamental thing is the state of cultivation. This is the most important thing.

As for the so-called superb martial arts, the most indispensable thing for our three holy places is the large number of various superb and mysterious martial arts.

Therefore, I think that when recruiting disciples, one should still focus on the level of cultivation and understanding of martial arts.

Instead of being like this player named Lin Fei, who temporarily relies on one or two powerful martial arts to win."

The spectator representatives from Taizhen Holy Land also expressed their opinions.

"Yes, what you two said makes sense. Even if Lin Fei is eliminated, the remaining three players are the talents our three holy places need."

The representatives from the Holy Land at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty also nodded, agreeing with the views of the representatives from the other two Holy Lands.

As a result, the representatives of the three holy places actually had a negative view of Lin Fei.

If this scene was known to Lin Fei who was competing at this time, given Lin Fei's character, he would definitely quit the competition immediately.

At this time, on the first stage.

"Hehe, kid, don't blame us for being ruthless. You have to pick the softest persimmons. I think you understand this."

The handsome young man looked at Lin Fei with a joking look, and then, suddenly, he raised his right fist. With just one lift, a terrifying aura that tore apart mountains and cracked the earth enveloped the entire arena.

In all directions, illusory dragon shadows suddenly appeared, and the sound of dragon roars continued in an endless stream.

"Try my Dragon Roaring Emperor Fist!"

The handsome young man moved, and a long dragon rushed out of his body in an instant, circling and flying above his head, full of power.

boom!

The handsome young man suddenly punched out, and the entire space in the ring shook violently. The power of this punch was like a mountain torrent, like a storm, like a volcano, and it exploded fiercely, like no other.

His Dragon Roaring Emperor Fist contains the powerful energy of a high-level half-emperor. It seems to be overwhelming, like a mad dragon tearing apart, shattering the sky and cracking the earth, and directly punching out a vacuum trace more than ten feet long.

When the handsome young man punched, the young man in black and the sturdy young man with loose shawl also blocked Lin Fei's escape route, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Do you want to bully the minority? Well, in this case, I have nothing to keep."

Lin Fei's eyes turned cold, his thoughts moved, and with a hiss, the entire arena was suddenly filled with a torrential amount of rich demonic energy, continuously spurting out. In an instant, the light in the entire arena was dimmed a lot.

Then, a tall and ferocious figure of five to six meters appeared, which was Lin Fei's demon body clone.

During the previous competition, Lin Fei never released the demon body clone.

On the one hand, it was because Lin Fei could still cope with it and there was no need to release his demon body clone to help.

On the other hand, Lin Fei somewhat planned to keep some trump cards for himself.

In addition, there is another reason, that is, Lin Fei does not know whether it is a foul to use the demon body clone to participate in the competition.

After all, once the demon body clone is released, it is equivalent to two people taking action together.

However, during the break between games just now, Lin Fei also asked Xiao Yinyue this question many times.

According to Xiao Yinyue's guess, it shouldn't be considered a foul, because there is no rule against using clones to fight in the competition rules.

Moreover, according to Xiao Yinyue, in the last martial arts competition in the Yue Kingdom, young warriors used puppets to participate in the competition and achieved good results.

Since puppets can do it, then of course the warrior's clone can do it too.

Therefore, under the current situation, Lin Fei did not hesitate and directly released the demon body clone.

Because none of the three people in front of me is weak.

To be able to make it all the way to the top four among the 3,000 contestants, it can be said that every one of them is a monster-like genius and possesses strong combat power.

So now that Lin Fei is one against three, he doesn't dare to be too big.

At this moment, all the spectators in the entire competition venue were staring at the situation on the stage.

It seemed that a tall demon suddenly appeared in front of Lin Fei, and suddenly, there were a series of startling sounds.

"This is a clone, the clone of player Lin Fei!"

Some viewers discovered this.

"This clone was made from the body of a demon. It actually possesses magic power at the level of a demon emperor. Its combat power cannot be underestimated."

"It's amazing. At such a young age, he can actually create his own clone. This player named Lin Fei is indeed unique."

Many viewers praised, after all, under normal circumstances, only some real masters with powerful and terrifying strength can refine a clone. Now, it is really surprising that a junior boy with such a weak strength actually has a clone.

things.

On the stage.

boom……

As soon as Lin Fei's demon body clone appeared, he displayed all kinds of demon magical powers at extremely fast speeds and bombarded the handsome young man.

"Damn it, you actually have a Demon Emperor-level clone!"

The handsome young man's face was very ugly, and he was fighting with Lin Fei's demon body clone.

The whole arena rumbled, as if the earth was shaking.

"Then, you three, get off the ring now."

Lin Fei's eyes scanned the three players in front of him one by one, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The combination of the Overlord Divine Consciousness Sword, the small divine consciousness cauldron, and the demonic body clone should be easy to knock the three contestants in front of me off the ring.


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