The moment Tang Feng hit Ding Luocheng, his body was divided into two, from Yin-Yang people to two men, one man and one woman, and jumped away from both sides.
Seeing this scene, Tang Feng was very shocked. This was something he had never seen before.
He has seen shadow drive and shadow splitting, and has never seen the real clone technique.
That was incredible.
The true clone is at a very high level in cultivation, far above the Nascent Soul Stage.
There are very few experts like that.
His master may not have reached that level either.
He is even more than 100,800 miles away from that realm.
"Impossible! His cultivation is mediocre, and he cannot have such ability!" Tang Feng denied in his heart.
Ding Luocheng would never reach that level of cultivation.
That may be a martial art, but it cannot be practiced based on his cultivation level.
So it's a wrong technique!
Ding Luocheng is neither male nor female, and his psychology is already perverted, so it is normal to embark on the path of evil demons and heretics.
"It should be an illusion!"
Tang Feng said to himself in his heart.
"Yes! It's an illusion!"
He suddenly realized because he suddenly remembered that at that moment Ding Luocheng squirted a ball of white mist on him. It should not be an ordinary poisonous gas, but a poisonous gas such as the ecstasy.
The poisonous gas on the body can make people dazzle and create hallucinations, and thus mistakenly think that the other party is cloned.
That's just a trick to deceive people's eyes.
"At the side, pretending to be a ghost!"
After realizing this, Tang Feng immediately calmed down.
But the white mist had not dissipated and the hallucinations could not be driven away. He still saw Ding Luocheng, a man and a woman, so realistic.
At that moment, he didn't know which "clip" he should rush towards and how to start.
"Tang Feng, go to die!"
"Go to die!"
Ding Luocheng shouted.
The sound is high and low, the yin and yang are mixed together.
It seems to be sent by two people, one man and one woman at the same time.
It sounds weird and harsh.
At the same time, Ding Luocheng rushed over.
To be precise, two Ding Luocheng rushed over.
Tang Feng was shrouded by the nameless poison and could not get rid of the hallucination.
Seeing the other two figures pounced on him.
However, he did not take the initiative to attack, just waiting for the opponent to pounce and control it together.
Although the other party had a clone, it had no effect on him.
Not to mention just one clone, he can get rid of even one hundred clones if he wants to get rid of them.
Seeing the other party rushing over, Tang Feng did not dodge, but pounced on him head-on.
There is no fear at all.
In his opinion, this is just a trick of a devil. The other party's cultivation is limited after all, and in front of a cultivator with a profound cultivation level, it will never become a climate.
"combine!"
When he rushed over, Ding Luocheng shouted when he arrived in front of Tang Feng.
After screaming, something strange happened. The two figures gathered together, returned to their original position, and then rushed towards Tang Feng.
"Bang!" The two palm forces intersected and collided, making a deafening loud noise.
A huge impact force knocked Tang Feng back a few steps.
This was what he didn't expect, the other party had such great strength.
But he knew that it was the force released by the other party's clone technique.
That's not just a trick, it has a certain lethality.
But no matter how strong the attack power is, it will not hurt him.
After being shaken back, Tang Feng rushed forward, trying to take the opportunity to stop the opponent and fight quickly.
"point!"
When Tang Feng rushed forward, Ding Luocheng shouted again.
Then his body dispersed again, becoming two men and women.
Dodge Tang Feng's fierce attack.
"Bastard, play tricks with me! Do you think I can't do anything about you like this?" Tang Feng said angrily.
Without hesitation, he rushed towards the other male clone and defeated them one by one.
"combine!"
When he rushed over, Ding Luocheng's female clone also flew over and became one with the male clone.
"Bang!" Fighting again twice.
Tang Feng, who was ready and imposed some force this time, was not shocked and stood in his original position.
Ding Luocheng's body shook violently and staggered and took a few steps back. Although the opponent's move did not have much lethality, Tang Feng had to admit that it was still quite powerful. It was similar to Tai Chi.
where, that is, the moment a person's limited power is multiplied and attacked after fitting,
Generate a critical strike.
If you are a person with similar cultivation skills to Ding Luocheng, you may not be able to withstand that attack.
But in front of a real master who has a much higher cultivation than him, it cannot be of much use.
It's impossible to hold on for a while.
"Hmph, the trick of the devil is just like that!" Tang Feng snorted coldly.
Before he finished speaking, he rushed up and attacked again.
Ding Luocheng's clone dodged.
Next, he clones and fits, dodging while waiting for an opportunity to attack.
At first he could hold it, but slowly, the flaws were revealed and gradually he couldn't hold it.
"Bang!"
I don’t know how many times he had fought, Tang Feng hit a clone before Ding Luocheng fitted.
"Ah--" He let out a sharp scream.
The sound is shrill and harsh.
His clone was injured and his martial arts were immediately broken.
After Ding Luocheng was defeated, Tang Feng stepped up his attack to capture him.
After receiving a palm, Ding Luocheng quickly received the second palm and the third palm.
In the end, he fell to the ground like everyone else around him and couldn't get up.
"The defeated general under his command will always be the defeated general under his command. Even if you practice for another hundred years, you will not be my opponent!" Tang Feng said coldly.
At this time, the white mist released by Ding Luocheng had disappeared, and the hallucinations disappeared invisible.
"You...you..." Ding Luocheng crawled on the ground with blood on the corner of his mouth. He stared at Tang Feng intently, with anger and horror in his eyes.
Tang Feng said coldly: "Tell me, did Lu Jiahao instruct you to do this to deal with me and the Ning Group?"
"Don't want to know!" Ding Luocheng spitted blood and said.
Tang Feng shouted: "Speak quickly!"
With a shout, he rushed over and grabbed the other person, his eyes full of anger.
"Where is that bastard Lu Jiahao hiding? If I don't say I will make you worse than death!" He asked sternly. Ding Luocheng giggled, "Haha, life is worse than death? I have been forced by you to live worse than death.
I have tasted enough, how can you let me suffer even more? If you have the kind of savage, kill me, give me some pleasure, I don't want to
Alive, kill me! I am dead, I can’t avenge. Someone will come to you again and tear you into pieces!"
He screamed hysterically, his face full of despair.
Faced with such a person who had lost his despair about survival, Tang Feng really had no choice. "Then go and die!" He shouted loudly, then knocked the other party unconscious with one punch.