Within the pink circle, countless phantoms identical in appearance to Yun Tian slowly condensed. Most importantly, aside from having less Soul Power than Yun Tian, they were almost perfect one-to-one replicas—even their torn clothes were exactly the same!
Flender's eyes were full of vigilance as he slowly backed away, trying to keep himself close to the edge of the area.
"Clouds Hang Low!"
"River Sealing!"
"Skyfall!"
Before Flender could react, the phantoms directly unleashed their spear techniques and charged at him.
"Sixth Soul Skill, Eagle Barrier!"
As his sixth Soul Ring flashed, a golden Soul Power barrier like flowing wind enveloped Flender's body.
"What is this?!"
The instant the shield appeared, black mist surged up from beneath his feet. Immediately, the barrier's glow dimmed.
This mist was Yun Tian's Soul Bone skill. It weakened the effects of an enemy's defensive Soul Skills, and its effect grew stronger over time.
"Fourth Soul Skill, Feather Blade Storm!"
Boom!
Before the feather blades could even strike the phantoms, the latter exploded on their own, unleashing blasts containing sixty percent of Yun Tian's Soul Power.
"Puh!"
"Here, they are me, and I can be them. Flender, there's no way you can escape this area!"
Looking around, Flender had no idea which one was the real Yun Tian. His clothes had been blown to tatters, and only now did he understand why his opponent had dared to accept his challenge. Yun Tian truly had the confidence to back it up.
Outside the field, Dugu Bo and the other two watched the scene with the same surprise and shock in their eyes.
Flender might not have been able to see clearly from within the arena, but they outside could see it perfectly. The pale pink circle was densely packed with phantoms resembling Yun Tian. Fearless of