Volume I Chapter 423 How do you simulate this trick
"Oh?" Zhao Xinghe became interested. He knew Bai Wuxiang's ability very well, and he would also encounter trouble.
Zhao Xinghe looked at the group of people. They were wearing black robes. There were only a dozen of them, but they were able to leave three wounds on Bai Wuxiang's body. It was conceivable that there must be some of the top monsters in the mainland in this team.
"Let's go. Since this team is difficult to deal with, let's replace it with another one." Zhao Xinghe said calmly.
"No! I finally got a little interested, how can I leave just now?"
Bai Wuxiang grinned excitedly.
Zhao Xinghe shook his head helplessly, Bai Wuxiang had this kind of temperament.
Mo Ying and others stood close together, secretly gathering strength in their hearts.
Bai Wuxiang stared at the wound on his body for a long time. When he reached out and touched it, the wound disappeared. The smile on his face became brighter, as if he had found a treasure.
Zhao Xinghe knew that that group of people was finished. Once Bai Wuxiang showed this expression, it meant that he had secretly learned a new move.
"After the analysis, let me show you my latest moves!"
Bai Wuxiang closed his eyes, and a large shadow suddenly appeared on the ground below, quickly covering Mo Ying and others.
"Quickly retreat!"
When Mo Ying saw this scene, he quickly retreated and the others quickly retreated back.
"Hmph!" Bai Wuxiang snorted coldly, and a dozen shadow killers stood up in the shadows, holding daggers and turning into lightning, rushing towards Mo Ying and others.
"You actually secretly learned my shadow attack!" Mo Ying was shocked.
Xiao Canghai quickly cast the spell, and a light shield in the sky flipped down, trapping the shadow killer summoned by Bai Wuxiang inside.
"Seal!" Xiao Canghai held his hand in the air, and the light mask blocked all the shadows, squeezed them into a sphere, and finally, they were annihilated two by two.
Everyone let out a sigh of relief.
Xiao Canghai gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone! This is our most powerful enemy ever. Please follow my instructions and make sure you don't make a wrong step!"
"Understood!" said the other men in black robes.
They knew that no matter what moves he used to deal with Bai Wuxiang, he could fight back in the same way. Even the rules could be perfectly simulated. Moreover, the moves this person simulated consumed very little and could be used continuously.
They have only two options, either use moves that this person cannot imitate to deal with him, or everyone uses their strongest trick to kill him in one fell swoop!
But if you fail to kill Bai Wuxiang with one blow, it will cause extremely serious trouble, and you may never have the chance to kill him again!
Mo Wen, who was next to Mo Ying, suddenly had a ball of demonic energy in his eyes.
"Ta!" Mo Ying slapped him on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, we can solve it."
A calm voice came.
Mo Wen relaxed his body and the evil spirit in his eyes gradually dissipated.
"Hahaha! I will use the newly learned moves to deal with you today!"
Bai Wuxiang pressed his hands on the ground, and the sky suddenly turned dark, turning everything into a world of shadows.
The void was vaguely distorted, and countless shadow blades were seen shooting out towards everyone, like a violent storm.
This move is also an application of Shadow's ultimate attack. Mo Ying has never used it, but it was still simulated by Bai Wuxiang!
Xiao Long shook his hand, and a large formation gradually emerged under his feet.
Just when he was about to form a formation to block him!
"Eating black holes!"
A cold voice echoed in the sky.
Those shadows seemed to have received a strong pulling force, and they all flew up into the sky and were sucked into a black hole of flames. All the blades lost their strength and could not move forward half an inch. Finally, they were sucked into the black hole and dissipated.
"Who!" Bai Wuxiang looked in shock and anger.
I saw a young man in a white shirt, holding a black hole of flame in his hand, standing proudly in the void, his long clothes fluttering, looking down with distant and indifferent eyes, looking like a god.
Everyone looked towards him.
At this time, Xiao Long was wearing the mask given to Huang Mao by the Jade Emperor. His appearance was completely unfamiliar and no one could recognize him.
Xiao Long waved his hand and the black hole disappeared.
Bai Wuxiang's pupils shrank suddenly. What happened just now was so fast that he didn't even see what move it was.
"Bai Wuxiang, Emperor Wuxiang, is one of the four great titled Martial Emperors in the world. When I see him today, he is indeed extraordinary!" Xiao Long said with a faint smile.
Bai Wuxiang's mouth twitched and he said coldly: "You came here to stop me. Do you know my temper?"
Bai Wuxiang was made angry by Hong Lian and had nowhere to vent his anger. If you provoke him at this time, he will make people regret it for the rest of their lives.
"Of course I know your temper. You are a coward who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. Seeing red lotus is like a mouse seeing a cat. He will only find people who are weaker than you to vent his anger. An ignorant rat can never become a great person." Xiao Long squinted his eyes and shook his head.
Make a sarcastic sound.
At this time, not only everyone in Fentian Dragon Palace was in an uproar, but even Zhao Xinghe thought he had heard wrongly and almost fell down.
The Great Immortal Xuan Lei in the distance looked over with interest, as if he had seen something strange.
Honglian also opened her eyes. She was curious about who dared to mock Bai Wuxiang.
The person involved, Bai Wuxiang, was stunned for a long time after hearing this, and his eyes suddenly turned red and spit fire.
Xiao Long's words just hit his mark, and every word was heart-breaking. Hong Lian's incident had already made him extremely humiliated. Being exposed in public was tantamount to a slap in the face! But he couldn't refute it!
"Boy, you are looking for death!" Bai Wuxiang became angry and tried his best to slap him with a palm in the air.
The energy of heaven and earth was pulled, and all turned into invisible giant waves, rushing towards Xiao Long. This blow was an angry blow from Bai Wuxiang. Its power far exceeded the level of the first-order Saint King, reaching the peak level of the Saint King.
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"The Wuxiang Jue in Wushu can simulate all martial arts moves, even formations!"
"Today I want to see how you can imitate this move!"
Xiao Long raised his hand, looked solemnly, and roared in a low voice: "Hell's furnace!"
A huge dragon-shaped furnace cauldron appeared in front of Xiao Long, and the terrifying devouring power exploded. In an instant, all the air waves emitted by Bai Wuxiang were absorbed into it, turned into pure energy, and smelted in it.
"Hell's furnace, isn't it? It's a little trick, imitate it for me!" Bai Wuxiang imitated Xiao Long's movements, raised his hand, and the energy of heaven and earth quickly condensed in his palm.
However, after a while, nothing appeared.
"What!" Bai Wuxiang turned pale in shock.
He has never seen anything that he can't imitate. What kind of move is this Hell's Furnace?
Xiao Long reached out and took a sip, grabbing the pure energy in the hell furnace and swallowing it in his mouth.
Then, under the horrified gazes of everyone, Xiao Long's momentum skyrocketed, from the first level of the Saint King to the second level, then to the third level, fourth level, fifth level...
Finally, Xiao Long's strength climbed to the eighth level of the Holy King Realm before stopping.
"It's not bad. The power of your move is barely enough to whet my appetite." Xiao Long smiled with satisfaction and burped.