Yun Yi said: "You can have a clone, but can't I have a clone?"
"But you are only at the first level of Nascent Soul now, which means you have just begun to have Nascent Soul in your body. How can you create a clone without practicing for more than ten years?"
"wrong!"
Fan Zhennan suddenly realized something, and said in horror: "That's not your clone, it's just the phantom of the Nascent Soul."
"That's right."
Now that Fan Zhennan saw it, Yun Yi naturally admitted it.
However, he still said proudly: "I cultivated the Nascent Soul Phantom as soon as I entered the Nascent Soul Realm. Doesn't it also show that I am a rare genius? It may take you a lifetime to complete the path of cultivation, but I only need to use it."
It can be done in ten years, or even less.”
"this……"
Fan Zhennan's expression became increasingly ugly.
Yes, he had to admit that Yun Yi was able to cultivate the Nascent Soul Phantom at this early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. He was already a genius among geniuses.
Fan Zhennan said coldly: "Since you are a genius, I must kill you even more today."
"We still don't know who will kill whom, let's continue."
After saying that, the second Yun Yi appeared not far away from him.
"Fake."
Fan Zhennan ignored the "fake" Yun Yi at all and continued to slash Yun Yi crazily with his sword.
Um?
Just when Fan Zhennan's fiery red sword struck Yun Yi, Yun Yi disappeared in front of him again.
"impossible!"
Fan Zhennan was shocked, because Fan Zhennan launched the attack almost the moment Yun Yi released the Nascent Soul phantom. In this almost one or two seconds, how did Yun Yi move?
How did he switch between his real body and the phantom of the Nascent Soul without even noticing it?
Isn’t the switching speed too amazing?
Moreover, for a master of cultivation like Fan Zhennan, it should not be difficult to judge the Nascent Soul Phantom. All cultivators know that the Nascent Soul Phantom is a very weak shadow.
But why is Yun Yi's newly cultivated Nascent Soul phantom so real?
Yun Yi said coldly: "You think it's impossible because you simply can't reach that level."
"What level?"
"How do you say that?"
Yun Yi said awkwardly: "I just want to say that the difference between geniuses and ordinary people is that ordinary people live according to the rules, but geniuses like to break the rules."
"It seems impossible to you because you are just an ordinary person, but to me it is not surprising because I am a genius."
"you……"
Fan Zhennan was so angry that his face turned blue and purple again, "Are you saying that I don't have the bones and my understanding?"
"I didn't say."
Yun Yi shrugged and said, "But that's the truth, isn't it?"
Fan Zhennan's face can almost be filled with ink.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, what can you do if you have good bones and good understanding? I will kill you in the same way today."
"Tianluo, broken knife."
As Fan Zhennan finished speaking, the Tianluo Sword in his hand inspired a dark golden aura.
"What is that?"
Yun Yi, who was still talking loudly just now and deliberately annoyed Fan Zhennan, exclaimed.
Generally, whether it is sword energy or sword energy, even if it is stimulated, it must be invisible, but now the golden aura lingering around the red long sword is visible to the naked eye.
This was the strange sight he saw for the first time.
Old Long Ao came and said, "Boy, you have to be careful. What appears on his sword is the intention of the sword. The aura visible to the naked eye is not scary. What is scary is the true meaning hidden in his sword skills."
"Is it scary?"
Yun Yi asked quickly.
"It's hard to say. Everyone who has practiced weapons to the extreme may realize their own meaning."
"But everyone's intentions are different. Some are powerful and some are mediocre."
Finally, Old Long Aolai said in a deep voice: "But no matter what, Fan Zhennan is very capable of comprehending his own sword intention. Boy, now you need to use my true dragon power."
"good."
Yun Yi agreed. Since Old Long Aolai said so, Yun Yi naturally didn't dare to be careless.
Wow la la~~
At the moment when the true dragon power from Old Long Aolai had just poured into Yun Yi's body, Yun Yi first heard bursts of popping sounds coming from the Qingyang River.
He looked away and saw that the river water seemed to be boiling, and small water droplets were jumping from the river one after another.
In the end, this strange scene of water droplets dancing formed in the river at least hundreds of meters long.
It's like water turning into water droplets and trying to break away from the control of the river.
"His sword intention is related to water?"
Yun Yi frowned. He didn't even understand the meaning of the sword. Now that he felt Fan Zhennan's surging sword intention, Yun Yi even felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end.
"Boy, do you know what this is?"
Fan Zhennan looked at Yun Yi with a proud look on his face, with a hint of teasing in his expression.
Yun Yi said coldly: "This is your sword intention."
"You actually know?"
Fan Zhennan was surprised, "I checked your information and found that you have no sect and no formal master to teach you. However, both your cultivation and your knowledge are beyond my expectation. It seems that your
There are experts behind the scenes who are giving guidance!”
"Yes."
Yun Yi nodded and admitted directly.
"So, who taught you to practice?"
"A dragon soul."
"Dragon soul?"
"That's right, it's a dragon soul from the ancient dragon clan. It's lying on my body. As long as we fight, it will take the opportunity to give you a fatal blow. This is something that even the previous Ascension Realm monk couldn't kill me.
secret."
"you……"
Fan Zhennan frowned, and there seemed to be no doubt in Yun Yi's words.
After all, except for Yun Yi's fate, it is impossible for him to reach the Nascent Soul realm from scratch in less than half a year.
This kind of progress in cultivation is something that no number of self-proclaimed geniuses can achieve!
Therefore, Yun Yi explained that it was because of an ancient dragon soul, which suddenly made everything make sense.
This explanation can even be said to be perfect, without any loopholes.
But just because of this, Fan Zhennan became more and more suspicious.
He said in a deep voice: "Boy, are you just trying to scare me?"
"You don't believe it?"
"Why should I believe it?"
Fan Zhennan snorted: "Anyway, when you came here today, I made up my mind that I would never let you leave alive."
Wow!
The next moment, water droplets all over the sky rose from the river. As Fan Zhennan swung his knife, the countless water droplets began to gather into a shape like a long knife.