Is the opponent in the 20th level?

Special treatment in two-person mode?

Jiang Shang suddenly felt something and turned to look behind him.

There, a young master with a expressionless face appeared slowly.

"Brother Jiang, you...you, and me?"

Young Master Wang lay tightly behind Jiang Shang, like a conjoined baby, and was also confused.

Jiang Shang laughed: "I may not be able to beat myself two times, but if you add you, there will be no problem."

Young Master Wang: “…”

Although the words are the truth, they are a bit hurtful.

Jiang Shang moved his hands and feet.

"Let me see, how much strength do you have when you have me?"

After the words came, Jiang Shang left behind a shadow on the spot, and the man had already attacked the replica.

By the way, he even fanned out a strong wind.

Then the copy of Mr. Wang, who had no expression on his face, dissipated like sand and gravel, without even the hairs left.

Young Master Wang, who had been secretly paying attention to his copy, couldn't help but feel silent.

Is he so fucked?

His replica should be similar to his, but under Jiang Shang's hands, he didn't even have the strength to give him more eyes.

A light slap can turn him into powder.

On the other hand, Jiang Shang has already fought with the copy system.

Bang!

Fist to fist!

Leg to legs!

There are no fancy moves at this moment, just the most primitive confrontation.

The air exploded suddenly, and circles of ripples spread in the air, just like the ripples blowing from the wind on the lake, with a fatal crisis in beauty.

Young Master Wang felt as if he was hit by a sled hammer, and every inch of his body was trembling and torn apart, and he was asking for help from him.

Fortunately, this discomfort didn't take long, and soon a layer of soft power was wrapped around it, resolving this shocking power.

He took a long breath to relieve the suffocation in his chest.

It turned out that he had been holding his breath unconsciously just now.

Even if he is like this, how much pressure should Jiang Shang, who is fighting against the center, bear?

Young Master Wang looked at Jiang Shang unconsciously.

Unfortunately, he was lying behind and could only see one of the backs of his head.

But he soon heard Jiang Shang laugh:

"Can I only copy my body?"

"Is that the only thing that's it?!"

As soon as the words were heard, Mr. Wang could no longer hear any sound.

He only felt the sky spinning, and he seemed to jump off a cliff three thousand feet high, and he was completely empty, and he was no longer ignorant and unconscious.

Time and space lost their meaning in his eyes.

And in a world where Mr. Wang could not see or perceive.

Jiang Shang punched the replica in the chest.

Two people, one keeps moving forward and the other keeps moving backward.

It was like a bulldozer, which made a gap in this red land.

But the replica is worthy of being his replica. Even though he suffered such a heavy blow, he just spitted a few mouthfuls of blood symbolically and stood up expressionlessly.

It seems that he has not suffered any serious injuries, but what can be seen with the naked eye is that the replication body is much weaker.

It used to look like a real person, but now it looks like a dark shadow.

Jiang Shang couldn't help but shook his fist and spat:

"Mad, the first time I'm disgusted with being too fleshy."

But he knew it was an illusion.

Although these projections projected by the Yanwu compass look like individuals, they will not cause bleeding, internal injuries, or fractures.

Even if you suffer a heavy blow, it will only consume the power of the projection.

When the projection power is exhausted, they will turn into pieces and explode.

Copy looked at Jiang Shang with a decent expressionless look, then raised his hand high, used his arm as a sword, and slashed it straight down.

"A sword towards the sky!"

Although it is just a simple and has three points of charm at most, its power is almost the same.

This unique skill is the last trace of a great master of kendo in this world.

If it is so easy to imitate, then the master's unique skills will be too worthless.

But the martial arts compass cannot copy the moves, but it replicates the power.

The two do not conflict.

Jiang Shang sneered, and raised his hand high, using his arm as a sword and slashed it straight down.

"The fake is a fake!"

"Can you catch this sword with eight hundred years of power?"

The mystery of the Chaotian sword is to give all your strength, and there are few tricks that can match his situation.

After all, ordinary moves are to exert their ultimate power, and to withstand his decades of skills or hundreds of years of skills.

So a giant sword that was longer and larger than before was slashed in the air. The sword in the replica's hand looked like a toy for a child, and it seemed vulnerable at this moment.

Pang!

Before the sword light fell completely, the replica could no longer bear the pressure and shattered violently.

At the same time, a sword mark that was hundreds of feet long was left on the red earth, like an ugly scar.

...

Click!

The top-floor conference room of the Morning Gym.

Looking at the projection revealed on the water curtain and the breathtaking sword of the sky, Master Fu couldn't help but crush the teacup in his hand.

"This sword..."

“Very strong!”

General Zheng, who was sitting next to him, told him out.

Especially Zhan Ling and Mei Mei, who were originally considerate, looked serious at this moment.

If they face this sword, they may not be able to catch it to the truth.

OK, I can't handle it at all.

"Director Zhan, I think what you said at the beginning makes sense."

Mei Mei's voice was a little dry unconsciously.

How could there be such a perverted student?

Only nineteen years old?

Is it really a fun thing that is immortal and rejuvenated to come over and play with people?

If it is really an old monster, with their means, it can indeed replace a person's identity quietly without letting people see any flaws.

Although the students in the martial arts arena can only see the students' passing levels, for them, everything that happens in the martial arts compass will be broadcast in front of them in real time.

Don't ask, ask means higher authority.

The students are not allowed to see the battle scenes in the compass to protect the students' privacy.

After all, almost every student has his own tricks, and the fewer people know, the better.

Once exposed, it will be leaked by someone who is interested, and the strength of the enemy will be weakened out of thin air.

Especially some unexpected tricks, once they are known in advance, the effect will be folded in half.
To be continued...