1448: C1448 Inequality

C1448 Inequality

On the huge altar, Long Bufan and Replicator stood facing each other. The two of them held the same kind of Devouring Spirit Evil Sword s and faced each other from a distance.0

"Although you have the same facial features, weapon and martial arts as me, there is one thing that makes us different!" Long Bufan said coldly with a determined expression.

Replicator was not moved, he stared at Long Bufan, both of his eyes were like an eagle staring at the prey in front of him, then he laughed sinisterly: "In this battle, I will destroy your awareness and thoughts, and completely replace your everything."

While he was speaking, a berserk killing intent surged out of Replicator's body. In the blink of an eye, the pitch-black dragon scales covered his entire body and he directly transformed into the battle form of the Darkblack Four-Winged Dragon Blood Demon General.

"Is that so? A mere replica wants to replace me? No way!"

Long Bufan snorted, he also activated her Dark Primordial Spirit s, transforming into the battle form of the Four-Winged Dragon Blood Demon General, following that, he rushed forward, his footsteps suddenly accelerating, bringing along a biting cold killing intent, he directly rushed towards the Replicator.

Even if he did not teleport, under the profound mysteries of the wind system Laws, Long Bufan's speed was like a flint, and in the blink of an eye, he had flashed explosively.

In the next moment that Long Bufan's figure flashed, Replicator also rushed out with his sword. In that instant, the two of them clashed in the middle of the altar.

Clang!

Both swords swung out at almost the same time, and in an instant, flames burst out.

Sou sou sou sou!

The moment Long Bufan retracted his sword, the Devouring Spirit Evil Sword in his hands suddenly shot over a hundred sword beams. The sharp sword beams had astonishingly split the air and made 'chi chi' sounds.

Facing over a hundred sword beams that were enveloping his entire body's fatal points, the Replicator's black eyes did not waver in the slightest, nor did they panic in the slightest. His defense was extremely tight, and even with Long Bufan's sharp and concentrated sword beams, he was still able to calmly deal with them.

Seeing that his attack was broken, Long Bufan immediately changed his attacking strategy. A ball of scarlet red flames condensed on his hand in a flash, burning brilliantly and converging into a palm in front of him.

Immediately after, Long Bufan's mind moved, the flame palm in front of him was extended by purple lightning bolts, releasing crackling sounds. Upon closer inspection, within the purple electric arcs, a faint hint of blood-red lightning could be seen.

Without a doubt, it was the Blood Drinking Evil Thunder.

"Thunder Flame Explosion!"

When the power of thunder fused into the flame palm, Long Bufan let out a violent shout, and fiercely smashed it towards the Replicator with a savage aura.

"I've said it before, if you can execute it, I can do it too!" Replicator laughed out wildly, as energy surged from his body. He used a palm print made from flames and lightning, which was wrapped around the purple electricity, and struck down viciously.

"Bang!"

In the air, the two palms collided with each other. Countless sparks of fire and lightning burst out, looking just like fireworks. The two types of violent and violent energies clashed with each other, no one knowing how strong they were.

Long Bufan's gaze became serious, True Essence wrapped around his entire body, blocking the incoming energy undulations. The Devouring Spirit Evil Sword in his hand shook, wanting to rely on the protection of the light to instantly kill.

However, the killing move that Long Bufan could think of, was also the same.

"Chi!" "Swish!"

Under the fire and lightning that filled the sky, two black figures collided. The longswords in the air slashed across each other's bodies, dragon scales split, and fresh blood sprayed out again, adding a scarlet tint to the black altar.

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