Chapter 142: Tyrannical!

Swish!

At the same time as the white-clothed young man pounced, as if he could do the splitting technique, he was divided into two, two into four, and instantly turned into four identical people, surrounded Ye Chen in the middle, and then the four of them swung out a palm at the same time in four directions and slapped at him!

Tang Mingfei and the others in the military jeep in the rear saw this strange scene, and they all suddenly felt as if they were alive.

"I don't have any eyes, how can there be four identical people all of a sudden?"

"What kind of hex is this?"

"Mr. Ye is probably in danger now!"

......

Ye Chen was indeed slightly surprised,

This white-clothed young man's body style is very strange, much more powerful than the light skills in the martial arts world on the earth, and it seems to be a random palm, but it contains countless changes, sealing all of Ye Chen's retreats......

This is a true cultivation martial art!

Between the lightning and flint, Ye Chen had already reacted that the other party's cultivation was not martial arts on the earth at all, but like him, he was actually a cultivator, but it was a relatively low-level body cultivation method, so it looked similar to the martial arts on the earth.

But even the lowest-level body cultivation method in the cultivation realm is still much stronger than the martial arts on the earth, and I am afraid this is why a young man in the Sacred Heart Pavilion back then could defeat many martial arts masters.

Ye Chen estimated that if the young man in front of him met Bai Qianxing, or other Saint Realm martial artists, with his strange and unpredictable body technique, he would probably be able to win.

It's a pity that he is facing Ye Chen, this kind of superficial cultivation martial art, in the eyes of the dignified cultivation realm mad emperor, is no different from garbage!

Swish!

Ye Chen's body shook and disappeared directly from the spot.

"So fast!"

The young man in white suddenly changed his face,

His body method is the highest martial art of the Sacred Heart Pavilion, called Phantom Trace, not only extremely fast, but also cultivated to the fullest, can conjure up eight doppelgangers, making people unguardable!

Although he has not yet cultivated to the greatest extent, he can already create three doppelgangers, and before leaving the sect, the elders of the sect once said to him that with this body method, even if he cannot be invincible in the secular world, it is enough to protect himself.

He thought that if he performed this trick, the other party would definitely be scared and stupid, and he could solve this kid with one palm, but he never thought that the other party's body method was even faster than him!

Frightened, the young man in white hurriedly fixed his eyes, only to see that the young man had already dodged ten meters away, and he didn't even know how the other party broke through his encirclement.

Ye Chen stood still, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly, and he muttered in a low voice:

"The art of clones? Then let's compare who has more doppelgangers!"

As soon as his mind moved, Ye Chen's body shook slightly, and in an instant it was divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and eight into sixteen!

"What!!"

The young man in white was completely stunned now!

The other party actually gave birth to fifteen doppelgangers in one go!

"This ...... How is this possible!"

The young man in white couldn't help but yell,

The Phantom Trace he cultivated, even if he cultivated to the peak, was only eight doppelgangers, and the other party actually made fifteen doppelgangers at once, and it seemed to be very casual!

The young man in white suddenly felt that his worldview collapsed in an instant at this moment......

I remember that since I was a child, the idea that my master instilled in him was that all the martial arts in the outside world were rubbish, and only the immortal martial arts of their Sacred Heart Pavilion were the best in the world!

So this time, he took the initiative to ask to go down the mountain to practice, thinking that he could become famous in one fight, but now, why is it like this?

This script is not right!

How did he know that this trick that Ye Chen used was called a thousand things, even if it was in the cultivation realm, it was also a god-level martial art, and when he cultivated to the fullest, he could separate ten thousand doppelgangers, which was many times more powerful than his phantom trace!

Not only was the young man in white stunned, but even the middle-aged man behind the young man in white was dumbfounded, and Wu Changkong on the side was even more stunned, with an expression of a dog.

Tang Mingfei and the others in the rear also looked incredible, rubbing their eyes frequently, probably thinking that they were hallucinating.

"Die!"

After Ye Chen saw that he showed his hand, the young man in white was almost about to collapse, and he slapped it directly in the air!

Call!

The wind is rolling!

Swept away!

"Holy Son, be careful!"

The middle-aged man behind the young man in white was the first to react, and immediately shook his body, instantly blocking the young man in white, and also slapped it with a palm!

"Boom!"

The two palm forces collided fiercely in the air, and the surrounding mountains suddenly shook, as if the sky had collapsed!

Kick, Kick!

The middle-aged man suddenly took four or five steps backwards in a row, spurting a mouthful of blood, but Ye Chen did not move at all, and his expression was extremely calm.

Ye Chen waved his hand, put away the clone, and said with a playful smile on his face:

"Yes, if you can take my 30% palm power, you can be regarded as okay!"

"What!"

Looking at the indifferent young man in front of him, the middle-aged man suddenly realized that the situation was not good, and immediately grabbed the wrist of the young man in white, turned around and ran!

After Wu Changkong reacted, he hurriedly followed, but unfortunately he had just run out of a hundred meters, and an incomparably powerful palm force behind him had already overwhelming!

"No!!"

Wu Changkong roared unwillingly, and instantly drowned under the power of that palm, turning into a pool of blood.

Ye Chen wiped out Wu Changkong with a palm of his hand, he didn't even bother to look at it, his body flickered, and he had already come thousands of meters away, blocking the remaining two.

"Holy Son! This person's strength is far beyond imagination! I'm afraid that I'm not under the pavilion master, I'm in my way, you run away!"

After saying this, the middle-aged man suddenly roared loudly in the sky, letting out a roar like a beast!

Then, the middle-aged man's body suddenly rose by nearly half, reaching a height of three meters away.

Not only did the muscles and blood vessels erupt, but there were also fangs in the mouth, like a humanoid beast!

"Sure enough, it's physical cultivation! It's a pity, the exercises are too low-level! Okay, let me show you the real physical cultivation method today!"

After saying this, Ye Chen's feet paused slightly, and he snorted in his mouth,

"Law Phase!"

Rumble!

At the same time as the voice fell, Ye Chen's body suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light, as if a god and Buddha had descended into the world.

Then, Ye Chen's body instantly grew taller and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached a height of nearly five meters!!

In contrast, the giant body of the middle-aged man instantly turned into a dwarf......

"What!"

The middle-aged man who transformed suddenly looked stupid!

And the young man in white sat on the ground with his butt on his head, his face was extremely pale, and his heart was full of endless remorse.

If he was given another chance to choose, he would say that he would not go down the mountain, the mountain is terrible!