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Looking at the clone that was separated from Jiang Wu Chen's body, Long Bufan's gaze turned serious. He could roughly guess what exactly the clone was.

Sword Spirit Clone!

Within the myriad of Martial arts, countless strange techniques extended outwards, and this Sword Spirit Clone was one of them. Only the Fighter that cultivated the way of the sword, was able to condense the sword qi over a long period of time to become a spirit body.

It was just like the Primordial Spirit. When the zhenyuan in the body was refined to a certain level, the primordial spirit would be formed. However, the primordial spirit was just like a body that stored energy. Besides self-detonating, it did not have much offensive power.

However, the sword spirit was completely different. In a sense, it could be said that it was a true swordsman who had inherited all of the sword skills and martial arts of true body Jiang Wuchen.

"From your expression, you should have already guessed that the shadow behind me is no ordinary clone."

Sensing the slight change in Long Bufan's expression, Jiang Wuchen smiled indifferently, and said: "That's right, it is actually my Sword Spirit Clone, and is a true swordsman. It has the same speed as me, and the same attacking methods.

Hearing those words, outside of the slaughterhouse, Gui Ying, who had been watching the fight, couldn't help but feel a hint of astonishment. A single Jiang Wuchen's strength could already be considered as monstrous, but now he was actually facing two Jiang Wuchen at the same time, what kind of concept would that be?!

Thinking up to here, Spiritshadow's expression immediately turned serious, and his gaze deeply sized up Jiang Wuchen. Obviously, he did not expect that a mere human, in terms of talent and cultivation level, would actually be so strong.

If it was in the past, he would never have believed that a weak, low level human, who was always regarded as weak in the Infernal domain, could have such abilities no matter what. However, at this moment, Jiang Wuchen had completely broken through Ghastly Shadow's line of thought.

Gui Ying estimated in his heart, if it was him fighting with Jiang Wuchen, his odds of winning were not high. No wonder this human dared to be so arrogant and disregard him when he was on the slaughterhouse stage earlier.

At this time, the blood-colored rune in Jiang Wuchen's hand suddenly shone brightly, releasing a bright blood-colored light. It was as dazzling as a scarlet sun, as if it wanted to swallow up everything in its surroundings.

"Sword of Blood Light!"

Then, a cold shout sounded out, and the two swords shot out at the same time. The two terrifying Swordqi intertwined in the air like two dragons out of the sea, and their imposing auras instantly soared up, becoming extremely sharp!

A sword light flashed, Jiang Wuchen and the Sword Spirit Clone seemed to merge into the sword light, and suddenly rushed out. The Sword Light's speed was extremely fast, as though it had teleported, and appeared in front of Long Bufan in the blink of an eye!

Because just now, Long Bufan and Jiang Wu Chen had already decided to fight the martial arts head on, with this strike, in order to fulfill Long Bufan's promise, he had to take it head on.

Only this way could both sides finish the battle faster!

This time, it was no longer a matter of speed, but a true competition of Power.

Seeing this scene, the nearby Gui Ying's eyes flashed with a cold light, "The fiercer the fight, the better. When both of you are injured, this will be the time for me, Gui Ying, to make a move. Hehe ?"

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