Refining the Spiritual Clone with the Black Tower

A tower of black light appeared behind Mu Chen, attracting countless gazes. Surprise and suspicion could be seen in the eyes of many. The black tower, judging from its appearance, seemed to be less powerful than the Spiritual Clone summoned by Liu Qingyun. Therefore, they were very doubtful Mu Chen's trump card could win against Liu Qinyun's attack.

Only some of the stronger chiefs of the various Spiritual Academies could vaguely sense the unusual fluctuations brought about by the black tower. Immediately, their eyes were filled with brief surprise, after which they nodded to themselves. The battle this time was going to be interesting.

The two young men both had some real skills.

Liu Qingyun stared solemnly at the black light tower behind Mu Chen, then gave a soft humph. He was confident that even Ji Xuan would find his summoned Spiritual Clone difficult to deal with, and certainly did not believe that Mu Chen could block the attack!

"Let me see how much you've got!"