God-level Replication System

Lin Xuan did not expect that Lin Hai would actually perform such actions during the monthly strength check.

However, Lin Xuan was not afraid of this either.

He had wanted to fight a long time ago, but he had cultivated and familiarized himself with the two major martial arts.

"Brother Lin Xuan, be careful."

Lin Shiyun worried.

This monthly strength check is free to choose.

The only rule is not to be strong against weak.

But if it is between the same level, it is not timid to fight.

Lin Xuan and Lin Lei are both seven-tier body refining.

She has no choice but to fight for herself.

"Don't worry, I'm sure."

Lin Xuan patted Lin Shiyun's jade hand and smiled lightly.

After that, he walked to the ring.

At this time, many people around, their eyes gathered.

Suddenly, a cold voice echoed in Lin Xuan's ears.

"Ding, it is detected that the host is being paid attention to by many people, a lot of mental fluctuations are generated, and the energy point absorption mechanism is activated.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining the attention energy +24 of Lin Yu, the sixth-tier martial artist of body refining."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining Lin Yuan's attention energy +67."

"..."

Lin Xuan was the only one who could hear the system prompts, his expression stagnated, and then he smiled.

It turned out that the energy points came from this way.

Now, the golden finger can also be used.

Isn't it enough to solve you as Lin Lei?

Immediately, Lin Xuan only felt that his feet were lighter.

Strode out and came to the ring in a few strokes.

Oppose Li Lei.

Eyes swept across.

"Name: Lin Lei"

"Cultivation Base: Seven Levels of Body Refining"

"Talent: Mid-level cultivation talent, substandard strength talent"

"Martial Arts: Rolling Stone Boxing (first-order top grade, great success

"Personal Treasures: None."

Sure enough, as expected, you can see other people's property panels.

Lin Xuan looked at Lin Lei's property panel and smiled.

No wonder Lin Lei was so sure that it turned out to be an extra talent for inferior power.

Don't underestimate this talent.

Inferior power talent, in the realm of body refining, can even double the power.

It is enough to open the gap with the same level.

However, Lin Xuan is more concerned about the attribute panel of the referee deacon.

The opponent may not be talented enough, but after decades of cultivation, he has more treasures than a young warrior like Li Lei.

Eyes swept across.

"Name: Li He."

"Cultivation Base: Mid-term of Enlightenment Stage."

"Talent: Inferior cultivation talent, inferior strength talent."

"Martial arts: gravel fist (second-tier lower grade, pinnacle)."

"Personal treasure: a bottle of Yunqi Pill."

Looking at the attribute panel of the referee deacon Li He, Lin Xuan smiled even more.

"Good luck."

Lin Xuan looked at his attribute panel again.

At this point, the number of energy points has exceeded one thousand.

Lin Xuan looked pensive.

Replicating treasures of different grades requires different energy points.

Tier 1 treasures, or substandard talents, only need 200 energy points.

And the second-order treasure, low-grade talent, you need 300 energy points.

Tier 3 treasures, middle-grade talents, are 1000 energy points.

And he currently doesn't have many energy points in his hands.

However, it was enough to squeeze the referee deacon and Lin Lei.

With a movement of mind, the energy points decrease.

At the same time, a cold reminder sounded.

"Ding, consume 200 energy points, copy successfully, and obtain [Defective Strength Talent]."

"Ding, consume 500 energy points, copy successfully, and obtain [Stone Fist (Second-Rank, Pinnacle)]."

"..."

Soon, all the treasures from Li He and Lin Lei were copied.

"Fusion!"

Lin Xuan said silently in his heart.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the substandard power talent."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the second-tier lower-grade martial arts gravel fist."

"..."

Suddenly, Lin Xuan only felt a warm current flowing.

Dissipated quickly again.

Lin Xuan only felt that his physical strength was much stronger.

Look at the properties panel again.

Huh!

"God-level replication system."

"Host: Lin Xuan."

"Realm: Seven levels of body refining."

"Talent: Mid-level cultivation talent, substandard strength talent."

"Martial arts: Crushed Stone Fist (second-tier low-grade, pinnacle), Rolling Stone Fist (first-tier high-grade, Dacheng), Huangshazhang (first-tier middle-grade, Dacheng)."

"Energy point: 37."

"Personal space: 7."

At this time, the property panel has changed a lot.

Lin Xuan was more confident in the next duel.

And all this just happened between breathing.

No one on the court noticed the slightest strangeness.

The referee deacon glanced over the two of them and announced:

"The challenge begins!"

"Lin Xuan, you dare to ignore Haige's orders, how dare you!"

Lin Lei sneered, clenched his fists, and heard a creak:

"It's time for you to suffer."

"A lot of nonsense, fight if you want!"

Lin Xuan said calmly.

"very good!"

Lin Lei's face became cold, and he rushed towards Lin Xuan, just like a punch:

"Rolling Stone Fist!"

"Go down!"

The fist bursts, and if it rolls off the rocks, the power is extraordinary.

Everyone in the martial arts field also gathered their gazes, showing interest.

They all knew that, even though they were both young talents at the seventh level of body refining, Lin Xuan was a lot worse than Lin Lei.

But then, the smile on their faces solidified.

On the ring, Lin Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and he also fisted up.

"Rolling Stone Fist!"

The power is not inferior to Lin Lei.

It's the same martial arts again.

Suddenly, the two fists hit together.

Bang!

There was a loud noise.

The subsequent scenes surprised everyone.

I saw the ring, after the two punched each other.

Touch it.

Lin Xuan only trembled slightly, and there was nothing wrong with it.

But Lin Lei on the opposite side flew out, screamed, and fell below the ring.

Suddenly, everyone on the court was stunned and stunned.

This result can be described as exceeding almost everyone's expectations.

Lin Xuan not only did not lose, but instead fisted Lin Lei, who was always strong.

Such a huge gap really makes everyone unbelievable.

I couldn't get back to God for a long time.

On the ring, Lin Lei blasted away with a punch, but Lin Xuan looked calm.

He has combined two inferior power talents, although he has not reached the inferior grade, but it is far beyond Lin Lei.

It's the same **** style again.

This result is not surprising.

However, this is not the point.

The point is that this time, Lin Xuan found a lot of ways to harvest energy points.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the shock +87 of Lin Haiyu, the nine-layer martial artist."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining Li He's surprise energy +172 in the middle of the resuscitation stage."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting..."

"..."

Lin Xuan smiled at the cold reminder sound in his ear.

It seems that he guessed right.

Next, it's time to reap a lot of energy points and greatly improve the strength.