Ultra: The copy challenge is very simple?

"It's coming!"

Lingjia whispered, with an unquestionable determination in his voice, as if he was issuing a final ultimatum to the new generation of Dark Ultraman Killer standing on the opposite side, while also making silent preparations and psychological adjustments for his upcoming actions.

The sudden confrontation just now was like the calm before the storm, but it instantly aroused the deepest vigilance and alertness in the hearts of the new generation of Dark Ultra Killers.

His eyes became unusually sharp and all the muscles in his body were tense, like a bow about to release an arrow. Every cell in his body was in a state of high tension, afraid to miss any slight movement, because it was related to his life and death.

Seeing this, Lingjia curled up a barely perceptible smile, which showed his confidence in victory and respect for his opponent.

He gently lifted his foot, and the ground beneath his feet seemed to tremble slightly because of his movement. Then, a black shadow flashed by, and Lingjia seemed to merge into the air and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a faint energy fluctuation, slowly rippling in the air.

The new generation of Dark Ultraman Killer suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He turned around abruptly and scanned the surroundings 360 degrees without blind spots, trying to catch a glimpse of that almost non-existent aura. However, at the moment when he was distracted, danger had quietly arrived.

"Bang!!" A dull and shocking crash broke the silence, as if the entire space was shaking at this moment. The face of the new generation of Dark Ultraman Killer was greeted by Ling Kana's heavy fist like a falling meteorite without warning. Wherever the fist passed, the air was torn apart, leaving cracks visible to the naked eye.

This sudden attack caused the new generation of Dark Ultra Killer to let out a sharp and intense wail, his voice filled with pain and unwillingness.

His body was like a meteorite pushed by a huge force, flying backwards rapidly, leaving a long trajectory. The trees and rocks along the way were shattered by his impact, like a small natural disaster.

In the end, like a cannonball that had been fired to its limit, he smashed through more than a dozen hills, sending dirt and rocks flying and dust rising along the way. He finally came to a stop in a huge hole that had been created by the impact, and everything around him was destroyed beyond recognition by this force, leaving behind only desolation and silence.

Although Lingjia's fist did not contain any brilliant energy fluctuations, but only relied on the strength of the flesh, the amazing power that burst out was still shocking. It proved that pure power, to a certain extent, could also transcend the conventional boundaries and show terrifying destructive power.

Bang! !

At this moment when the world was silent due to the aftermath of the battle, a hill in the distance suddenly erupted with powerful dark energy, like a sleeping beast that was awakened, angrily venting its existence.

This energy was mixed with gravel and dust, forming a black storm that swept over.

In the center of the storm, the figure of the new generation Dark Ultraman Killer slowly emerged. Half of his face had been beaten to a bloody mess by Lingjia's fist, but his eyes were burning with an even more intense fire of hatred, as if they wanted to devour the entire world.

"Uhhhhh, Lingjia! I'm going to make you pay!"

His voice echoed in the darkness, filled with resentment and anger, as if he wanted to transform these emotions into endless dark power and pour it out.

Regardless of the numerous scars on his body, the new generation Dark Ultraman Killer raised his hand with difficulty, with his fingers slightly spread, as if summoning some ancient and powerful power.

Immediately afterwards, an unprecedented dark energy quickly spread around him, like ink spreading in clear water, quickly swallowing up all the light around him.

Under the influence of this force, the space within a radius of hundreds of miles was instantly shrouded in darkness. The sky lost its color, the earth became gloomy and depressing, and even the air seemed to solidify, making people suffocate.

The new generation of Dark Ultraman Killer finally opened up his own exclusive dark domain. This is a kingdom that belongs to him, a place where he can dominate everything.

In this realm, his power will be enhanced like never before. Not only will his recovery speed be accelerated, but he can also release deadly attacks from any location in the realm. He is like a ghost in the darkness, omnipresent and omnipotent.

In the eyes of the new generation of Dark Ultra Killer, which were mixed with anger and despair, nine bright purple energy eyes suddenly appeared on Lingjia's head. They seemed to come from stars in the distant universe, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

These eyes burst into dazzling light at the same moment, releasing rays of light with boundless power. Each ray was like the sharpest sword in the universe, ruthlessly tearing apart the space in front of it. It carried a terrifying force that could destroy matter, enough to turn any galaxy into ashes in an instant.

However, facing this offensive that was enough to shock the entire universe, Lingjia seemed unusually calm.

He simply raised his hand lightly, as if performing an elegant dance, and the nine rays of light that were powerful enough to destroy the galaxy were easily dispersed by his gesture, turning into starlight and disappearing into nothingness.

"What!? How is this possible!?"

The new generation Dark Ultraman Killer widened his eyes, looking at the scene in disbelief. He couldn't believe that the attack he launched with all his strength was resolved so easily.

"Damn it! I will never lose to you!" Anger and unwillingness surged into his heart again, and the new generation of Dark Ultra Killer roared unwillingly. He would never allow himself to lose in such a duel.

So, he once again summoned his unique skill - phantom limb.

Suddenly, huge black feet appeared in the sky. They were like giant hands stretched out from the abyss. They descended from the sky with endless oppression, aiming directly at Shijia, trying to trample him into nothingness.

However, facing this sudden crisis, Lingjia remained calm and composed, with wisdom flashing in his eyes, as if he had already seen through all the opponent's schemes.

Faced with the new generation of Dark Ultra Killer's attempt to use phantom limbs to defeat the enemy, Lingjia's reaction was swift and ruthless.

He casually swung a punch, accompanied by a fist wind that tore through space, like the light of dawn penetrating the darkness of the night, instantly smashing the phantom limb into pieces and shattering it.

"Swish!" The sound of space being torn apart and the loud noise of the phantom limb collapsing intertwined, announcing the complete failure of the strategy of the new generation of Dark Ultra Killer.

At this moment, fear spread like a plague in the heart of the new generation of Dark Ultra Killer. He realized that the methods he was proud of were so vulnerable in front of Lingjia.

In desperation, an idea came to him: "If I can't win, can't I just run away?" So, he began to evacuate without hesitation, trying to escape from this threatening area.

However, Lingjia's insight and speed far exceeded his imagination. When the new generation Dark Ultraman Killer just made a move, Lingjia followed him like a shadow, and almost in an instant, he crossed the distance of space and came to his side.

Immediately afterwards, Lingga's fist, wrapped in colorful energy, was like a meteor across the sky, hitting the abdomen of the new generation Dark Ultra Killer solidly.

This force not only contains powerful physical impact, but also contains mysterious energy that can purify darkness and dispel haze.

“Ahhhhhhh!” The new generation Dark Ultra Killer let out an extremely shrill scream. His body began to collapse under the impact of this force. The dark energy quickly dissipated like a shadow under the sunlight.

At the last moment, the voice of the new generation of Dark Ultraman Killer echoed in the void, full of unwillingness and resentment: "Lingjia, I will not let you go!" But this oath was more like a lament for his inability to change his fate.