Chapter 12604

Chapter 12604

Di Qingfan smiled noncommittally and did not refute.

Only a few people, including Mei Zhixue, watched coldly from the sidelines.

For true masters like them, no matter how unwilling they are, they wouldn't deceive themselves about such a thing.

They didn't know how Lin Yi had done it, but after eliminating the other wrong answers, the remaining one, no matter how unbelievable, was the only correct answer.

Some people are even trying to secretly dismantle it, hoping to find some tricks out of it.

Little did they know that this was an unrepeatable miracle in Tianjun.

The recovery of the ring, the green pouch, and the cloud hand technique provides a full three times the basic Dharma form recovery speed.

The Phoenix Cry Blade and the Broken Edge, plus the Drunken Arhat, provide a total of 48% physical evasion.

In addition, the Heart Mirror can negate 15% of the damage.

After all this, the minor scratching damage caused by the clones is really nothing compared to what's to come.

However, such a super-luxurious configuration is impossible to find anywhere else in Tianjun, at least within its own borders.

Unless you gather all the top-tier equipment from other players, there's still a chance to put up a fight.

Unfortunately, this situation will never occur.

Seeing Lin Yi's kill count steadily increase, Qin Wenzhong gritted his teeth and said, "I'll wait and see how you deal with it when three clones spawn!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yi had already killed more than thirty clones, and three clones immediately appeared on the field at the same time.

Everyone was waiting for Lin Yi's reaction.

However, Lin Yi remained unresponsive, continuing to fire one dog cannon shot per second, just like before, unhurriedly.

If I had to put it into words, it would be that the number of clones constantly attacking him has increased from one to two.

That's it.

"..."

The entire room fell silent once again.

Qin Wenzhong, who had just been sneering and mocking, stared intently at Lin Yi in the arena, his eyes almost bleeding from their sockets.

However, the scene he had envisioned—Lin Yi's Dharma form collapsing rapidly—never occurred.

The six-zhang-tall Dharma image behind Lin Yi remained steady from beginning to end. It did not collapse rapidly, nor did it show any signs of losing blood.

"There's no difference between two clones fighting him and one clone fighting him, right?"

Some people couldn't help but mutter to themselves in silence.

The room fell into an even deeper silence.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they might have thought they were watching a horror movie.

To be honest, even watching a horror movie probably wouldn't be this scary.

Without the performance of the previous nine people as a reference, everyone would think that these clones that appeared on the track were not even one-tenth of the strength, let alone one-hundredth of the strength, and were just decorations.

"I say, is it possible that what we're seeing now is all an illusion?"

Someone said cautiously.

Qin Wenzhong immediately grasped at a straw: "A hallucination? How come I didn't think of that? That's it, this must be a hallucination he created to deceive us!"

Zhang Baiyu glanced at him indifferently: "What's the use of deceiving us? The reward comes from the track. Can he deceive us about the track as well?"

"..."

Qin Wenzhong choked.

A six-zhang (approximately 33 meters) Dharma Avatar master used so-called illusions to deceive everyone present, including a four-zhang Dharma Avatar master like the Food Saint, as well as a group of top five-zhang Dharma Avatar masters like Di Qingfan. This alone is already quite fantastical.

As for deceiving the racetrack, that's a complete fantasy.

In the eyes of any Tianjun person, the level of the racetrack is almost comparable to the Heavenly Dao.

Who can deceive the will of Heaven?

Di Qingfan chuckled and chimed in, "If the Emperor of Termination really had such heaven-defying abilities, why would he bother competing with us for track rewards? Even mid-level or high-level divine equipment, he probably wouldn't even look at them, right?"

The group, who had just thought it might be an illusion, immediately realized what was going on.

Looking at Qin Wenzhong now, it suddenly feels like looking at a clown.

Qin Wenzhong blushed and forced a cold snort, "Just because you haven't seen something doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Otherwise, Di Qingfan, why don't you explain to everyone how he did it?"

Everyone turned to look at Di Qingfan.

Di Qingfan, however, shrugged nonchalantly: "I don't know."

Everyone fell silent.

In the short time it took to speak, Lin Yi's kill count had already approached fifty, and in just a few seconds, his kill count had firmly exceeded fifty-three, making him the number one in the entire arena.

Now, Qin Wenzhong's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was completely dead.

Someone nearby immediately joked, "Brother Qin, I'd like to come to your house for a celebration dinner tonight. You won't refuse me, will you?"

"Count me in!"

"I'm going too, count me in!"

A bunch of people followed suit and started to make a fuss.

Qin Wenzhong dug his toes into the ground, wishing he could dig out a three-bedroom apartment. If he had known this would happen, he would never have opened the champagne ahead of time.

The Qin family, which had been in decline for many years, was finally able to regain its former glory under his leadership.

As a result, what should have been a great show turned into a humiliating spectacle of someone pulling a millstone naked, going around in circles.

If the ancestors of the Qin family could know this in the afterlife, they would surely rise from the dead today.

However, it can't be entirely blamed on him.

After all, a kill count of fifty-three is already considered the ceiling by anyone, and no one would have the confidence to break through it, no matter who was put in charge.

Who would have thought that such a freak as Lin Yi would appear?

Not only was it broken, but it was broken so easily, as if it were no different from eating or drinking.

The most crucial thing is that, even now, the six-zhang-tall Dharma Image behind Lin Yi is still at its peak.

In other words, he's still at full health.

Anyone would be dumbfounded.

Everyone glanced at the timer bar; only two-thirds of the time had passed.

"There's no need to continue fighting, since we're already in first place."

Someone couldn't help but say.

Lin Yi remained oblivious, continuing to fire his cannons methodically.

Just as everyone was wondering, another track message lit up in the sky above Tianshui Lake.

"Hidden rule triggered: After the number of kills exceeds sixty, six clones will spawn simultaneously each time."

In an instant, six clones appeared on the field, attacking Lin Yi from all directions.

The scene, which had been calm just moments before, suddenly became tense.

"If this still doesn't hurt or itch, I'll eat shit upside down right now!"

Qin Wenzhong was so provoked that he spoke recklessly.

A flurry of sidelong glances were drawn.

However, although people love a good show, if the Qin family's dignity were to be reduced to eating excrement upside down, it would definitely become the most talked-about topic in Tianjun in the future, so no one had any hope of it.

After all, the possibility is extremely low.

This is true.

Lin Yi was able to handle three clones with ease, but now, facing six clones, his Dog Cannon technique was clearly no longer sufficient.

Most importantly, the simultaneous attack from five clones is quite powerful.

Although the six-zhang-tall Dharma image behind Lin Yi was not about to collapse immediately, it was no longer unharmed. If it were converted into a visual bloodline, one could see that the bloodline was clearly decreasing.