Long Bahuang and a group of elders even turned green in the face!
These clones are all transformed by the emperor's sword, and they are stronger than them in terms of lethality and coercion!
A conservative estimate is that they should all have the fighting power of a Star God!
The key is, there are hundreds of them? !
Doesn¡¯t that mean that Ye Fan alone can send out hundreds of Star Gods! ?
"The patriarch is worthy of being the God of Swords, and his skills are extraordinary. These hundreds of clones will probably make the entire Shenqi Empire tremble!!"
"I have never heard of any judge or main god possessing such magical powers!"
¡°It¡¯s simply unheard of for clones to have independent consciousness and act separately!!¡±
A group of elders lamented and flattered each other continuously.
Ye Fan found it funny, "I only took out more than two hundred, not ten thousand clones. Are you so exaggerated?"
"Ten ten thousand!?"
The elders¡¯ eyes are about to pop out!
"Clan leader, don't you have more than just these clones?!"
"Didreally there are tens of thousands of such Sword Intent clones!?"
The elders¡¯ tongues trembled.
Ye Fan shrugged, "I guess so. I forgot about it myself. It's just a small way to win by quantity. It won't play a key role in front of a real master."
It¡¯s not just about using more swords to shape spirits. The higher the cultivation level, the greater the number.
Ye Fan shook his head. He no longer cared about mass-produced things.
There were several elderly elders next to them. Their expressions were not right. They took out a few spiritual pills and drank them to calm down their shock.
"Haha As expected of the Sword God" Long Yuxian laughed awkwardly.
The elders couldn't help but lament in their hearts, of course it was "god", but they didn't listen, were they talking about "human" words! ?
Even the well-informed elders were shocked, let alone the group of candidates below.
Almost everyone¡¯s face turned pale, and the black-gold liquid swordsman in front of them was like an unbeatable nightmare!
"Don't be nervous, this is just a test. Every Sword Intent clone has the same combat effectiveness."
Ye Fan said at this time: "Just use all your skills and go all out."
A brave and talented man asked respectfully: "Clan leader! How can I pass the test?"
"It's very simple. The ten men and ten women who fight to the end will be automatically selected for this dragon hunt," Ye Fan said.
"What if you win? Can you be directly selected?" a man asked.
"impossible."
Ye Fan replied simply: "All of you combined can't defeat any of my clones."
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Thousands of people at the scene once again fell into a long silence
More than two hundred young talents looked at the man who asked "unnecessary questions" with some annoyance.
What are you asking? They will be humiliated together!
Ye Fan waved his hand, "Okay, let's get started. Let me declare in advance that if you can't stand it, you can leave the arena directly."
"Although I won't kill you, if you don't know your own strength the pain of your skin and flesh will be inevitable."
¡°After saying this, many people immediately backed down.
Even some family elders began to ask their precious children to evacuate quickly, and they were very worried.
Ye Fan didn't care about so many, he just let hundreds of clones take action directly.
In an instant, the entire martial arts arena was filled with sword lights dancing wildly, dragon flames roaring, and various tricks of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon emerging one after another.
As soon as the fight started, everyone¡¯s attention was once again attracted by these sword god clones.
They thought at first that it was impossible for all clones to have their own independent consciousness, which was too outrageous.
But when I really looked at it, I realized that these clones were all top sword kings! Martial arts master!
The impeccable swordsmanship and unpredictable body skills of these clones can make the tribesmen present feel ashamed!
"AlasI have been practicing hard for thirty thousand years, but I am not as good as a clone of the Sword God"
Among the elders, a white-haired old man sighed.
The elders nearby also remained silent, but their eyes were obviously a little sad.
"Clan leader, pardon me, do these clones have their own souls? Why can they adapt to changes?"
Long Yuxian couldn't help it anymore and asked about the doubts in his heart.
Ye Fan said calmly: "That's right, they all have most of my combat abilities, including combat experience."
"How is it possible? It's impossible. The patriarch can divide the soul into tens of thousands, right?"
"Whatever you want, just shape the soul directly. I usually have nothing to do, so I just shape a few hundred, and gradually there will be more"
Ye Fan answered casually, but the faces of the elders next to him had completely collapsed!
There is nothing to docreate hundreds of souls! ?
"Thishow can they answer this!" ?
"The patriarch is the creator, so he naturally has magical powers to create things. Elders don't have to think too much," Aqun said in relief.
After hearing this, a group of people finally felt a little better. Yes, it must be because of the Creator that they can do this!
While talking, fifty or sixty candidates in the martial arts arena have been eliminated.
Some of these people fled on their own, and some were not good at basic skills and were quickly defeated.
Just when the remaining more than a hundred people thought they had a good chance, the situation suddenly changed!
These Sword Intention clones have strengthened their swordsmanship again, and their speed and strength have increased again! ?
"Every time, these clones of mine will increase their combat power, but they will all be at the same level."
Ye Fan smiled and said: "These clones all use my swordsmanship."
"If you want to come to me to learn swordsmanship today, then try your best to persist."
When the swordsmen below heard this, they all became excited and became extremely serious.
As time passed, batch after batch of men and women were removed.
The number of Sword Intent clones in the field has also been reduced to more than fifty.
Ye Fan just started to look at it seriously.
It has to be said that among these people, there are indeed some good prospects.
"There are so many talents"
With Ye Fan's current vision, the swordsman he can like must be a genius among geniuses.
These people must not only have solid basic skills, but also have their own unique understanding of swordsmanship.
" Moreover, this kind of understanding must be recognized by Ye Fan. It is not just a fancy job, but has development potential.
"Haha, Patriarch, our Shenlong Royal Family has almost all the Shenlong geniuses in the entire world."
"What you see are the blood of geniuses from generation to generation. Even though it is impossible for everyone to become a talent, there will naturally be no shortage of geniuses."
"If we can get the guidance of the clan leader, it won't take many years for the swordsman talent in the clan to explode!"
"Yes, although we don't expect another Emperor Sword to appear, more top sword kings will greatly enhance the combat power of the entire royal family."
A group of elders were very proud when they saw Ye Fan praising the children.
Ye Fan didn¡¯t pay much attention to what they said. His eyes were attracted by a dazzling figure at this moment
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