The indestructible sword formation was in front, and Yang Ji's own attack was in the back. The timing was perfect and there was no flaw. Yi's strike completely took into account the opponent's response and attack, and did not give the opponent a chance to breathe at all.
This is not the first time that Yang Ji has fought against the Wei Shenzong, and there is no need to test and contact him. For an opponent whose strength is not as good as his own, Yang Ji's tactics are completely different.
Use the power of thunder to eliminate the itch of ringworm!
Using your strength to bully the weak is what you should do!
"asshole!"
Wei Shenzong couldn't help but scream. The strong wind blew against his face, and Yang Ji's attack was like a violent storm. Wei Shenzong did not expect that Yang Ji would use such a big move when he came up, and he must "kill it".
Posture.
However, despite being shocked and angry, Wei Shenzong's reaction was not slow at all.
"Whoosh!"
With a flash of light, Wei Shenzong suddenly changed from real to virtual, and his body changed from solid to a shadow as thin as a piece of paper, and quickly divided into two, two into four, and four into eight.
In the blink of an eye, eight Guardian Divine Sects appeared in front of Yang Ji, eight blurry shadows. And their auras were exactly the same, and it was impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake.
"What kind of skill is this?"
Yang Ji was taken aback. His strength far exceeded that of his peers, and his mental power was comparable to that of the eighth level peak Great Martial Sect, making ordinary blinding techniques or body techniques useless in front of him.
But for Wei Shenzong's eight-part clone technique, Yang Ji couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake. This was obviously not as simple as an ordinary blind trick.
Moreover, the level of the exercises is very likely to be higher. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!