With a loud bang!
Yuan Ming's clone was violently shaken and pushed back a dozen feet, but He Xiuwen's massive yellow fist was still caught.
"A clone can also manifest Dharma!"
This time, not only Zheng Heng but also He Xiuwen was shocked.
However, the two soon noticed that the Dharma manifestation by Yuan Ming's clone was weak, only about thirty percent of a normal Dharma's power.
Another Yuan Ming also summoned his Dharma, wielding the Soul Destroying Sword and charging at Zheng Heng.
He Xiuwen and Zheng Heng looked serious. Although the clone's Dharma was only thirty percent powerful, a Dharma was still a Dharma and couldn't be underestimated. They each responded solemnly.
He Xiuwen raised his hand first, calling out a straw man with features made of woven rope, and directed several spells toward it.
The straw man's arm trembled, firing dozens of straws straight at one of the "Yuan Ming" figures.
