Yun Yi had a clone, which surprised Fan Zhennan.

Yun Yi said: "You can have a clone, but can't I have a clone?"

"But you are only at the first level of Nascent Soul now, which means you have just begun to have Nascent Soul in your body. How can you create a clone without practicing for more than ten years?"

"wrong!"

Fan Zhennan suddenly realized something, and said in horror: "That's not your clone, it's just the phantom of the Nascent Soul."

"That's right."

Now that Fan Zhennan saw it, Yun Yi naturally admitted it.

However, he still said proudly: "I cultivated the Nascent Soul Phantom as soon as I entered the Nascent Soul Realm. Doesn't it also show that I am a rare genius? It may take you a lifetime to complete the path of cultivation, but I only need to use it."

It can be done in ten years, or even less.”

"this......"

Fan Zhennan's expression became more and more ugly.

Yes, he had to admit that Yun Yi was able to cultivate the Nascent Soul Phantom at this early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. He was already a genius among geniuses.

Fan Zhennan said coldly: "Since you are a genius, I must kill you even more today."

"We still don't know who will kill whom, let's continue."

After saying that, the second Yun Yi appeared not far away from him.

"Fake."

Fan Zhennan ignored the "fake" Yun Yi at all and continued to slash Yun Yi crazily with his sword.

Um?

Just when Fan Zhennan's fiery red sword struck Yun Yi, Yun Yi disappeared in front of him again.

"impossible!"

Fan Zhennan was shocked, because Fan Zhennan launched the attack almost the moment Yun Yi released the phantom of the Nascent Soul. In this almost one or two seconds, how did Yun Yi move?

How did he switch between his real body and the phantom of the Nascent Soul without even noticing it?

Isn’t the switching speed too amazing?

Moreover, for a master of cultivation like Fan Zhennan, it should not be difficult to judge the Nascent Soul Phantom. All cultivators know that the Nascent Soul Phantom is a very weak shadow.

But why is Yun Yi's newly cultivated Nascent Soul phantom so real?

Yun Yi said coldly: "You think it's impossible because you simply can't reach that level."

"What level?"

"how to say?"

Yun Yi said awkwardly: "I just want to say that the difference between geniuses and ordinary people is that ordinary people live according to the rules, but geniuses like to break the rules."

"It seems impossible to you because you are just an ordinary person, but to me it is not surprising because I am a genius."

"you......"

Fan Zhennan was so angry that his face turned blue and purple again, "Are you saying that I don't have the bones and my understanding?"

"I did not say."

Yun Yi shrugged and said, "But that's the truth, isn't it?"

Fan Zhennan's face can almost be filled with ink.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, what can you do if you have good bones and good understanding? I will kill you in the same way today."

"Tianluo, broken knife."

As Fan Zhennan finished speaking, the Tianluo Sword in his hand inspired a dark golden aura.

"what is that?"

Yun Yi, who was still talking loudly just now and deliberately annoyed Fan Zhennan, exclaimed.

Generally, whether it is sword energy or sword energy, even if it is stimulated, it must be invisible, but now the golden aura lingering around the red long sword is visible to the naked eye.
Chapter completed!