As Qi Zhen turned his footsteps, his figure flashed on the athletic stage.
In a blink of an eye, dozens of phantom clones were left on the competitive stage.
Each of these phantoms is extremely real, and it is completely impossible to tell whether it is an illusion or a real body.
And in an instant, Chu Ran surrounded in the middle.
The rolling power rolls over the phantoms, with the same strength and weakness, but the movements are different.
All the power refers to Chu Ran.
"You learn another one and I'll take a look!"
Dozens of angry shouts rolled up from all directions, almost completely covering the entire arena.
However, Qi Zhen did not seem to want to attack Chu Ran directly.
His figure still flashed on the competitive stage, leaving more and more phantoms.
Hundreds of paths.
Thousand Ways.
But after a moment, he stepped forward and spread the body of Daohua on the competitive platform, completely surrounding Chu Ranli's three layers outside and three layers.
The scene on the competitive arena made many people shocked and full of surprise.
With the power of a body, transforming thousands of phantoms into a thousand illusions. How terrifying speed is this to form?
It's simply horrifying.
"Earth-level intermediate combat skills!"
Soon, someone recognized the combat skills Qi Zhen released.
The original combat skills obtained by the ancestor of the Qi family back then, but no one has successfully practiced them over the years.
Unexpectedly, Qi Zhen cultivated it!
"What a Qi Zhen, this military marquis underestimates you!"
On the military-firing platform, Junhou Lantian's eyes bloomed in a brilliant way, and deep in his eyes, the color of appreciation was extremely strong.
Strong physical cultivation, coupled with such combat skills.
Crushing in the military formation is almost invincible!
In the future, the light will surely shine in the army.
He didn't expect that there were such talented figures in the Qi family who were born for the army!
"Your Highness, my subordinate has neglected his duties!"
Lantian bowed in front of the little prince.
Such a genius was even in the royal city of the northern border, and he was unable to excavate it for the army. This was a dereliction of duty!
"It's okay, this is Old Prime Minister Qi. I want to give my palace a surprise, haha."
The little prince chuckled and shook his head.
"This old guy is hiding so deeply!"
Lan Tian couldn't help but smile and curse.
Qi Zhen was indeed a surprise.
"Hmm? Look at it little prince!"
Just as Lantian was about to say something, his eyes suddenly set on the athletic platform.
The little prince and the princess also looked over at the same time.
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Especially Ji Menglan, the light flashed in her eyes, which was both unexpected and as expected.
On the athletics.
Qi Zhen finished speaking, but after a few breaths, Chu Ran moved.
The figures flashed repeatedly on the competitive stage.
In the blink of an eye, several phantoms appeared.
Chu Ran then stopped, looked at Qi Zhen, and said lightly: "Don't you want to see it?"
"Stop talking nonsense, keep going!"
Thousands of Qi Zhen's angry humming overlapped, and the air rushed to the sky.
He just doesn't believe that someone can secretly learn the opponent's martial arts in such a short time!
Although there are thousands of star souls in the world, they contain various special abilities.
But there is absolutely no Star Soul who can steal the opponent's martial arts!
Even if there is, it cannot be so fast!
This is contrary to the way of heaven!
The way of heaven will never allow such a terrifying ability to appear in the world of martial arts!
"Ignorance is not scary, what is scary is to regard ignorance as a personality!"
Chu Ran's voice slowly came out.
Then, he moved again.
"Swish swish swish swish..."
The shadows overlap and the phantoms flashed, like a dreamy trajectory, causing the entire competitive platform to see a lot of power fluctuations.
The light and shadow flickered wildly, seemingly messy and wandering around the entire competitive arena.
But it seems like there is a pattern to follow.
Every time it flashes, a phantom will be left, and Rin stands in front of Qi Zhen's phantom.
Dozens of Phantoms stand in confrontation.
Then hundreds of phantoms confronted each other.
The entire school ground was in a dead silence, with tens of thousands of soldiers bulging their eyes, and even breathing was at the lowest point.
I am afraid of affecting myself, and then I will leave even if I don’t see any details.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
Qi Zhen gritted his teeth to death.
He will never believe it, nor will he die!!
He spent more than ten years to practice this local intermediate combat skill "Tianjima"!
In the past ten years, I have almost increased my speed day and night, allowing my speed to break through the limit again and again.
Finally, when his physical cultivation reached the eighth level of the Hundred Refining Realm, his speed also reached the minimum requirement for practicing the combat skill "Heaven and Extreme Battle".
Finally, no one in the Qi family has been able to practice successfully for hundreds of years.
A Chu Ran.
Why!
If the speed does not meet the minimum requirement, even if this combat skill is put in front of you, it is impossible to successfully practice it!
Unless Chu Ran's speed also...
Thinking of this, he suddenly stayed there.
Could it be that Chu Ran really has such a speed?
He practiced hard for ten years, how could the other party achieve it?
"Remember, what you can't do does not mean that others can't do it. What you can do may have achieved it a long time ago!"
A cold word came out.
Thousands of phantoms will finally be completed!
However, it is still increasing.
Two thousand ways.
Three thousand ways!
When we reached the three thousand paths, we finally stopped increasing.
Three thousand identical voices resounded from all directions: "I will tell you the full name of this combat skill, Tianying Ji Zhan!"
"puff……"
Qi Zhen rushed out of anger, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a bang.
His face turned pale in an instant.
"Sky Shadow Battle..."
A slightly trembling voice slowly whispered, and he could even say the full name of his combat skills!!
The tremor of the body caused more than a thousand phantoms on the competitive stage to tremble.
"So it's true here!"
Seeing this, Chu Ran instantly showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
vomiting blood, but only the real body can do it!
The moment Qi Zhen blew his blood, his true body was revealed.
"Silence Palm!!"
Chu Ran shouted suddenly.
The next moment.
In the entire arena, huge roaring painted black palm prints were raised.
One after another, Qi Zhen's phantoms were destroyed in almost instantly under the palm of Nirvana.
There was also a palm of nirvana that was directly printed on Qi Zhen's body.
"boom!"
A terrifying explosion came out, and Qi Zhen’s clothes burst into pieces in an instant.
His body also spurted blood and flew out.
A blood curtain was sprinkled in the void.
"Qi Zhen!"
In the crowd, countless screams of exclamation sounded instantly.
The terrifying power of this palm is no weaker than the Tianjima, and it may even be of higher grade.
With a palm, even Qi Zhen would be difficult to resist.
What a pity if such a genius dies here.
Even Junhou Lantian didn't stop taking a step forward, and a nervous look flashed in his eyes.
The little prince's eyes also shrank slightly.
But soon, they calmed down.
Because there was a cry in the crowd: "The inner armor of the ground! The green armor of the underworld!"
After the cry sounded, many people also saw Qi Zhen falling to the ground, and his body emitted a light blue inner armor.
If you have inner armor to protect your body, you should be fine!
"Chu!ran!!"
Qi Zhen's trembling body let out a shocking roar, then gritted his teeth and stood up.
"Destroy!"
But at the same time, Chu Ran spit out another word from his mouth.
In a moment.
Three thousand phantoms on the competitive arena took action at the same time.
Three thousand palms of Nirvana covered Xiang Qi Zhen.
"I see how you live!"
A very cold voice came out, like a cold wind, sweeping across the entire competitive arena in an instant.