My Special Ability is Perfect Replication

There was an uproar.

"The rock giant is so strong?"

Jing Biao and Ai Tianfan looked at each other with a look of astonishment on their faces.

"Rock Giant" They naturally know that it is only a top-level soil-type superpower secret book, but it can actually be on a par with Yang Tian, ​​who has exerted a hundred times the power?

"Sister He, does Ling Jiu also have power-type abilities?" Yang Ling'er's beautiful eyes flashed, revealing a wise light.

"As expected of a talented girl Yang, her eyes are indeed sharp!"

Ai Yuhe did not deny it: "I don't have much contact with him, so I don't know what kind of power it is, but I am sure that he definitely has a power-type power!"

"This kind of power-type ability cooperates with his rock giant, allowing him to exert a hundred times the power of normal!"

"Power-type ability!"

Ai Tianfan's eyes flashed: "Soil control, gravity and mysterious power-type abilities, this kid actually has 3 kinds of abilities, incredible!"

"If I had known that Ling Jiu had three kinds of abilities, would he still need to compete? The last place was directly awarded to him!" Jing Biao smiled bitterly.

"I can't say the same thing. Ling Jiu seems to have 3 kinds of abilities, but after he breaks through the sixth level, soil control and gravity can be completely classified as one kind of ability!"

Ai Tianfan said slowly: "So, he actually has two abilities. From this point of view, the other competitors are no worse than him!"

"That's right, but at this stage, he still has a huge advantage!" Jing Biao said with a smile.

Ai Tianfan nodded slightly.

"You actually..."

Yang Tian looked at Ling Jiu in disbelief. Since his ability was awakened, few people dared to confront him, because few people could catch his punch.

Not only did Ling Jiu do it, but he did not lose the slightest bit to himself!

"However, do you think you can really fight against me if you catch my punch?"

"Tell you, this is a daydream! Yae Ben Lei Jin!"

Yang Tian roared, the muscles of his right arm violently burst out, and then he punched out. With the thunder-like sound of breaking through the air, his fist smashed at Ling Jiu like a cannonball.

"Good come!"

Ling Jiuyi stepped on the ground, sank his waist and immediately greeted him with his right fist.

"Crack-"

A crisp explosion sounded suddenly, and the violent airflow swept the entire training room. The two of them retreated seven or eight meters back at the same time to stabilize their figure.

Again, they are incomparable!

"Damn!"

Seeing that his most powerful attack could not help Ling Jiu, Yang Tian became extremely impatient and madly attacked Ling Jiu.

Either punch or elbow, or leg or knee.

The attacks are continuous, and each blow contains overwhelming power. If an ordinary person is bumped, they will definitely be smashed into meat sauce.

But Ling Jiu saw the tricks and took them all down. After a frantic attack, Yang Tian was panting and his face flushed.

In the end, in an unwilling roar, his body shrank rapidly, exiting the state of Hercules Idolization, and his genetic power was exhausted!

"you lose!"

Ling Jiu exited the tungsten steel alloying state, and at the same time took back the osmium giant, looking at Yang Tian indifferently.

"Losing? How could I possibly lose to you?"

Yang Tian's face was ashen, but before he could launch an attack, a terrifying gravity poured out, pressing down on him like a mountain.

"boom--"

In the humanoid state, Yang Tian had no resistance and was directly crushed to the ground, just like the monkey Sun who was imprisoned by Wuzhi Mountain, unable to even stand up, let alone fight.

"Ling Jiu wins!"

Jing Biao smiled and said, "Actually, when he showed his third ability, the outcome of this battle was already doomed!"

"indeed!"

Ai Tianfan's eyes were a bit complicated: "The ability to control soil, the ability to gravity, the power-type ability that is not inferior to the idolization of Hercules, this kid has three abilities of long-range attack, support, and melee combat.

The talent is so enviable! "

"That's talent!"

Jing Biao smiled slightly: "There will always be so many perverts born to billions of people around the world. Since there will always be such people, why can't it be him?"

"makes sense!"

Ai Tianfan nodded, then walked to the center of the training room, and said lightly: "Okay, stop, the winner of this competition belongs to Ling Jiu!"

Ling Jiu heard the words and removed gravity.

The pressure on his body disappeared, and Yang Tian jumped up directly. Although he was panting heavily, he couldn't accept the result:

"I didn't lose! How could I lose to him! I can fight again..."

"enough!"

Ai Tianfan's face sank, and he shouted: "If you lose, you will lose. Where does all this nonsense come from? Go on!"

Yang Tian felt agitated, gave Ling Jiu an unwilling look, and left the center of the training room obediently. He did not dare to go against Ai Tianfan's will.

"Next game: Chang Jiandong VS Ai Shangcheng!"

Ai Tianfan simply announced the next match, and then said to Ling Jiu, "You can choose to watch the game, or you can choose to rest next door!"

Ling Jiu felt the genetic power in his body and nodded: "I'd better go to the next door to rest!"

Afterwards, Ling Jiu came to the training room next door to run "Haina Hundred Rivers" to quickly restore the genetic ability in his body. His genetic ability consumed a lot in the battle just now and needs to be restored.

Time passed without knowing it, and I don't know how long ago, Ling Jiu was woken up by Ai Yuhe: "Ling Jiu, it's your turn!"

"Who won the last game?"

Ling Jiu asked.

"you guess?"

Ai Yuhe smiled playfully.

"Ai Shangcheng?"

Ling Jiu raised an eyebrow.

"you guessed right!"

"It's not hard to guess!"

Ling Jiu got up: "Chang Jiandong is just a pustule, who will lose if he doesn't lose?"

...

"Next match, Ling Jiu VS Chu Ding!"

Ling Jiu and Chu Ding came to the arena.

Chu Ding was an incomparably powerful young man with an inch head. He was wearing a military uniform and stood up straight. His words and deeds were full of iron-blooded temperament.

"You are very strong, I will do my best!" Chu Ding said slowly.

"I will do my best!"

Ling Jiu didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, Chu Ding's abilities were Wolverine's claw and the speed of sound, which meant that his movement speed could reach the speed of sound.

Speed ​​of sound!

340 meters in one second!

How fast is this?

In the face of this terrifying speed, Ling Jiu dare not be careless!

"start!"

Ai Tianfan gave an order, and Chu Ding immediately disappeared.

"8 times gravity!"

Ling Jiu let out a low voice, and 8 times the gravity instantly enveloped a ten-meter radius. Gravity restrained the speed. Ling Jiu could only use this to prevent Chu Ding's attack.

The moment Ling Jiu released his gravity, he felt a chill in his neck, and looked at him in awe, Chu Ding had actually arrived in front of him.

The 4 sharp alloy claws are less than a few centimeters away from his neck.

Ling Jiu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he released the gravity in time, otherwise, Chu Ding's wolf claws would have completely pressed against his neck.

"It's really dangerous! However, I accept this battle!"

Ling Jiu looked at Chu Ding and slowly raised his right hand: "Shen Luo Tianzheng!"

"boom--"

When the force came, Chu Ding was instantly ejected, but before he could land, a large amount of osmium soil flew out of nowhere, directly surrounding Chu Ding who was in the air, and then locked in place.

"you lose!"