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Chapter 127 One move to kill Berlan

"How many epochs have you not seen a peak showdown at the level of Wei Wen and Berlan?"

"Wei Wen, Bolan... are all geniuses who have emerged in tens of thousands of years."

"Maybe Wei Wen is even more terrifying. He has spent much less time practicing than Berlan."

"No matter what, a peerless genius like them, was extremely amazing to have appeared before, not to mention that two appeared in this session."

"Who can win if you think Berlan or Wei Wen?"

"I am more optimistic about Bolan. His space can produce thousands of illusion bodies. In terms of space perception, it is probably comparable to the fourth level of the Demonic Soldier used by Wei Wen."

"Yes, his perception of the law of space is really terrible."

"The space perception is so high, and the origin of wind has surpassed Wei Wen, and its hard power is no less than Wei Wen."

"Yes, Wei Wen was able to break into the seventh trial tower, and even had higher points than Berlan, obviously because the spiritual master had more advantages in the trial tower."

"I also think Berlan has a bigger chance of winning." Most of the immortals are optimistic about Berlan, not Wei Wen.

"I'm more optimistic about Wei Wen." Thirteen smiled.

1,008 immortals were talking, and the battle between Wei Wen and Bolan on the ring officially began.

"boom!"

A light and fierce blue airflow burst out from Berlan.

At the same time, Berlan did not say anything and used the secret body technique. More than 1,000 Berlan's illusion bodies appeared on the ring instantly, each of which seemed to be a real existence.

If Wei Wen dares to ignore any of them, he will be attacked like thunder.

"here we go!"

The geniuses watching the game from a distance in the ring... all their eyes lit up.

Ai Chen, Luo Feng, Rong Jun and other peerless geniuses also focused on watching this peak collision that was rare in thousands of years!

Berlan has surpassed many realm masters in his perception of the original laws of space. He can instantly cast thousands of illusion bodies. He was once known as the most terrifying existence in this genius battle!

Wei Wenheng practiced to the third level of the Yanshen Soldier, and crushed Bolan strongly in the trial tower.

Which of them is stronger?

"Although the space illusion body is good, it is not as powerful as using a large group of illusion bodies." Wei Wen said disdainfully.

There are many illusion bodies, and the superficial deepening of the perception of space also shows that such strong people have insufficient understanding of the laws of space.

If more and more illusion bodies in space are the right path, then who has ever seen tens of thousands of illusion bodies fighting together when the immortal strong man fights?

"Kill!!!" Wei Wen's eyes were cold and warlike.

Rumble!

Around Wei Wen, a wave of golden air quickly erupted.

In just an instant, the third level of the Yanshen Soldier arrived.

Berlan's illusion body appeared faintly in his green airflow. With the blessing of the origin of the wind, his illusion body was like a ghost.

"The perception of the law of space can allow the strong to leave behind an illusion body, but it does not mean that you have to leave an illusion body to make your space insight look high." Wei Wen laughed.

"Every single illusion of your space will cause fluctuations in the space, so that I can know where your true body is."

Wei Wen wandered in the space like a wandering in the garden, and from time to time he used the golden sword light of the Yanshen soldiers to block Bolan's attack.

But the more Berlan slapped her face, the more ugly he looked. His attack seemed to have been completely seen through by Wei Wen.

"Because your phantom body fluctuations are telling me that where your true body is located, even your intention to attack is fully exposed."

"I can block your attack, naturally because I have a higher sense of space."

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

In the third level of the sword field of the Yanshen Soldier, the Bolan's illusion bodies that could not be avoided were directly killed and disappeared in an instant.

But most of the illusion bodies still exist, and at the same time, a series of illusion bodies still emerged around Bolan and rushed towards Wei Wen.

The sword domain of Wei Wen's deity weapon formed a group of impenetrable light and shadow, and the golden swordfish flew back and forth like lightning, and the crazy attack tried to attack Wei Wen's Bolan.

"Wei Wen and Berlan's attacks were so fierce!"

"Berlan's body movement is very strange, but he still cannot break through Wei Wen's defense."

"These two people are really terrifying. I may not be able to hold on in front of them!"

Most of the geniuses watching the game were frightened and sweated coldly.

Moreover, thousands of Berlans appeared on the ring at the same time, making the geniuses in the distance blurred their eyes.

They are not Wei Wen, and they can't tell which one is Berlan's body.

In other words, under the influence of the original laws of space, each of these illusion bodies can be said to be the place of the original body.

"Berlan's body technique is extremely high in swordsmanship, and the law of space origin and the law of wind are combined. His characteristic is one....Fast!"

"Fast body skills and fast sword skills. At this speed, opponents of the same level will be killed in the blink of an eye!"

"But why did Bolan dare not try to fight Wei Wen easily? Is this strange?"

"Yes, it is logical that Wei Wen is a spiritual minder, and he is strong in controlling the Yanshen Soldiers. Why does Bolan have to use his own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strengths?"

"Yes, close combat is Berlan's strength, but why did Berlan dare not approach Wei Wen?"

"And Wei Wen was able to use the third level of the Shen Shen Soldier, which is at least considered a hundred lines. Why hasn't he used his illusion body like Berlan?"

"Who knows this."

"No, Wei Wen seems to be injured!"

In the distance and the attention of many geniuses, Wei Wen seemed to be unable to dodge and was hit by Berlan.

A cold light flashed in Bolan's eyes, and one of the figures suddenly increased its speed again.

brush!

brush!

brush!

Extremely close!

"He is already very close to Wei Wen, Wei Wen is going to lose!" Everyone watching the battle in the distance also changed their faces.

"It's here!" Wei Wen's eyes narrowed.

Wei Wen's spatial perception is higher than that of Berlan. If Berlan wants to hide his true body through spatial perception, he is simply showing off his skills and making a joke.

He instantly captured the position of Bolan's true body, and a illusion was born, and Wei Wen disappeared on the ring in an instant.

"Ah! No..." Berlan seemed to see an incredible scene, with shock in his eyes.

By the time Berlan realized and wanted to dodge, it was too late.

And the next moment, all Bolan's illusion body disappeared on the ring.

The only real body of Berlan was left, a golden swordfish swept across his eyebrows.

Just one move, the perception of the laws of space far exceeds that of the genius of the same era, and the stage was quiet on the ring and outside the field.

"What the hell is going on?"

"I thought Wei Wen was going to lose, why did Blan lose in a blink of an eye?"

"I didn't understand?"

When Blan was about to rush to Wei Wen, every genius thought Wei Wen was finished, and everyone thought he was going to see the scene of Wei Wen being killed by Blan.

But what I didn't expect was that in a flash, Bolan was killed by Wei Wen with a move.

Under the ring, the resurrected Berlan appeared again, and his eyes were staring at Wei Wen on the ring.
Chapter completed!
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