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Chapter 383 The final blow!

The next moment, three figures surrounded by black mist appeared in the position where Yan Yumo was standing. What was shocking was that each of these three figures was Yan Yumo!

"The clone technique? How could she have such an almost lost secret technique?" Someone looked at the three identical Yan Yumo, with a shocked and suspicious look.

"It seems... I have heard of this secret clone technique somewhere..." Some people frowned and thought.

"Brother Jiang... you have three wives..." Ye Tianming murmured.

Jiang Han's mouth twitched, "Get away!"

He sighed in his heart, and knew without thinking that this was definitely taught to Yan Yumo by the Emperor of Killer. Although the younger generation could not recognize it, the elders could never hide it.

Jiang Han now only hopes that the killer emperor has not provoked too many people!

...

"Secret Technique Shadow Clones? What is her relationship with the King of Killers?" In the Baiyun Hall in the sky, several old men sat quietly, one of them spoke, as if asking others, or asking themselves.

"The King of Killers, I have been invisible for decades. Will I come back?" Another old man spoke with a strange look.

"Check it out." The old man sitting at the head opened his eyes slightly and said in a low voice, "The troubled times are about to begin, and some people who have disappeared should appear."

Soon, the hall fell silent again, and the elders either looked deep and thoughtful, or closed their eyes and pretended to sleep, and no one spoke again.

"The dark attribute physique is too buried in the highest sky!" A unique dark hall came from a sound of sinister test, "To be honest, the Emperor of Killer has some connection with my Netherworld Prison, and his disciples should enter my sect!"

"The King of Killer... Hahaha, are you willing to appear finally..." An old man stood in a plain robe, with a kind face, but a trace of sinister flashed in his eyes.

The strong men of the seven major forces are paying attention to Yan Yumo... To be precise, they are paying attention to the King of Killers behind Yan Yumo. Some are just curious, while others are cold-hearted.

The picture changed. On the ring, Zhang Yue's face was full of caution, and he looked carefully at the three identical figures in front of him.

He has heard of the secret skills of cloning, but it is limited to this, but the specifics are unclear. This is also the reason why he is cautious.

At this moment, Yan Yumo suddenly moved... The three Yan Yumo moved at the same time, taking strange steps, and attacking Zhang Yue together!

Zhang Yuefei retreated, and at the same time, three sword flowers danced out from his thin sword sword, all of which were gathered from sword lights, floating in front of him, and flew towards the three mist and rain ink respectively.

brush!

"Secret skill. Shadow Instant Step!"

A black light flashed in Yanyumo's eyes, and his body suddenly accelerated. He instantly appeared in front of Zhang Yue. All three Yanyumo held the magic kill and stabbed Zhang Yue from three directions.

"Sword and shield!"

Zhang Yue's face changed, and he had no choice but to retreat. The thin sword shook and turned into a circular arc. It shook at a strange frequency, and layers of sword light flashed, surrounding him.

Ding Ding Ding!

Three crisp sounds, the sword lights surrounding Zhang Yue dispersed layer by layer, but in the end they did not penetrate and stopped.

"Secret skill, shadow dance!" Yanyumo's beautiful eyes were full of cold light, and the two magic killing daggers were already filled with black fog, flashing with cold black light.

The three Yanyumo paused for a moment, and then suddenly rose into the air. The three figures turned into countless black shadows, from top to bottom at a terrifying speed.

At first glance, it seemed as if countless mist and rain were rushing towards Zhang Yue in the middle at the same time, with a sharp rush!

This has caused many people to change their color.

All-round attacks, there is no way to attack except hard blocking!

But if you don’t have super strong defensive martial arts, how can you stop it?

"The clone is only half the strength of the real body!" A glimmer flashed in Zhang Yue's eyes. He had just used his sword and shield to block it, and he had figured out this point.

And now, only three of the phantoms in the sky have real attack power!

The rest are just to confuse the opponent.

In his heart, Zhang Yue's thin sword danced rapidly, and sword lights shot out, turning into small snakes shaking their heads and tails in the air, "Thousands of snakes came out of the cave!"

The little snake flew and touched the countless figures that were flying towards it, and the figures suddenly disappeared one by one.

"really!"

Zhang Yue was slightly happy and stared at the black shadows, wanting to find Yan Yumo's true body.

A second later, Zhang Yue was stunned, revealing a hint of disbelief.

No!

There isn't!

Among the countless figures, none of them were real bodies, and there was not even the clone with attack power before!

Zhang Yue was shocked, suddenly felt cold on his body, and he suddenly looked up, and saw that the three mist and rainy inks that had jumped in the air before were still in the sky!

"How is that possible?" His pupils contracted violently. In his spiritual perception, the three figures in the sky seemed to not exist, which made him unable to believe it.

Yan Yumo looked down at Zhang Yue below, his eyes cold and a hint of helplessness.

This opponent is too strong and has a tight defense. Her attack is not strong and she cannot break through his defense at all.

And until now, the other party has only taken the initiative to attack once... That cannot even be considered an attack, it is just a test!

Thinking of Yan Yiyi's terrifying attack before, she had a headache.

Yan Yumo didn’t believe that this guy ranked 77th would be so weak!

Although ranking is based on cultivation only, it does not represent strength.

But those who come to participate in the friendship war are all under the age of 30. If they can reach the level of strength, they will reach the highest level of King Wu, and their strength will not be weak!

"Fight as you like..."

Jiang Han's slightly helpless voice seemed to ring in his ears again. Her eyes were slightly dazed, but the movement she was about to take was stopped.

How could Yan Yumo not understand Jiang Han’s hope? He was unwilling to let himself expose too much strength, but also for his own sake.

Jiang Han is right. Even if she loses this game, she can still get a quota in the second round of screening. There is no need to fight desperately.

Exposing too much strength, even if she is likely to win, she needs to use all her strength!

This... is not cost-effective.

"Actually, I just want to follow you all the time..." Yan Yumo murmured in his heart, and suddenly smiled bitterly, "Forget it, attack again, if you don't have to admit defeat."

All the thoughts passed by my mind just by a second thought. At this time, Zhang Yue had already risen in the air and faced Yan Yumo. The thin sword in his hand shook slightly. On the one hand, he was alert to the attacks that Yan Yumo would make, and on the other hand, he was also secretly accumulating momentum.

He didn't dare to take it lightly, and he didn't know what other means Yan Yumo had.

If you accidentally fall, it would be a bit embarrassing.

Three mist and rain floated quietly in the air, playing with the dagger in their hands, each of which was filled with black fog, and his expression was cold.

"Secret skill...the ultimate kill!" (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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