High-level martial arts: unlimited clones, can kill S-level monsters at the beginning

Qin Ze couldn't help but get goose bumps after recalling his memory.

What kind of mysterious ability is this?

Completely erase a person without leaving any trace, and then turn into him again.

Whether in appearance or temperament, the two are almost exactly the same.

Even the biological mother can hardly tell them apart.

Fortunately, the clone and Qin Ze share the memory, otherwise Qin Ze would find it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

"How dare you kill our people?"

"Let the King of Fa and Brother Devouring take their brothers to rush him."

"Forget it, they won't even be enough to buy a plate of stew."

"Is that mirror his innate ability? It looks so cool."

"One thing to say, indeed"

"I came here for Brother Biao, probably to find the key."

"So what door does this key open?"

"God knows"

"It's so funny, this idiot thought he was disguised perfectly, but he didn't know he couldn't join our LAN"

"……"

The clones chattered non-stop.

Although I don't know how the other party discovered the clone's disguise as a beggar, but since they have come to my door, I can't be so passive.

Fortunately, the other party doesn't seem to have any further clues, otherwise they wouldn't have replaced their identities.

"Since you like being a beggar so much, I'll let you be one."

Qin Ze decided to stay the same for the time being.

All the clones who were still guarding their posts outside went home.

The wind was strong.

Qin Ze opened his collar and looked at the lifelike tree on his chest.

What on earth could it be that attracted so many people?

So many people want it, it must be a treasure.

I may not know what the key is for, but I must not be without it.

Qin Ze yawned.

I have been practicing for an hour today. I have worked so hard.

"Go to sleep."

Qin Ze lay down and covered himself with a small quilt.

Then he told his clones:

"Don't sleep, work hard on your cultivation, how can you sleep well at your age?"

The clones:"Qin Ze, am I pretty?"

……

The school did a general cleaning in the morning to prepare for the arrival of the executive officer in the afternoon.

The students were also very excited and wanted to see the executive officer.

He was a legendary high-level warrior who could only be seen on TV or the Internet on weekdays.

Although I couldn't figure out why this small temple in Jiangcheng would welcome such a great god, I was happy.

"Welcome to our school for inspection, Mr. Executive!"

In the afternoon, Qin Ze's grade was taking a bodybuilding class at the training ground. The principal came over with a group of people.

The leader was the handsome guy seen on the surveillance screen, the protagonist of today's inspection - the executive.

Behind him followed the Lord of Jiangcheng, the Commander of the City Defense Army, various directors, all the judges of the Law Enforcement Department, and a team of law enforcement officers.

Qin Ze also saw No. 3.

This guy winked at him in the crowd and said hello.

I don't know what's wrong with him.

"Mr. Executive, these are all the students from our school who will take the martial arts exam this year."

The principal gave everyone a look, and the students applauded warmly as they had rehearsed before.

The commander looked around and said lightly:"The students of your school are very energetic."

The principal on the side smiled and said:"It's all because they heard that the executive officer is coming today that everyone has become excited and excited."

The commander said:"Jiangcheng is a city of outstanding people and beautiful scenery. It was once a city that produced an eighth-level sword king."

"Let me see what the young people in Jiangcheng are like."

The principal understood what the commander meant.

He immediately asked Fang Songhua and the others who had been arranged to demonstrate.

They were originally top students from wealthy families. During this period of time, they worked hard to cultivate their Qi and practice Dan. Their average Qi and Blood reached 800. This is equivalent to a 0.8-level warrior.

At this age and level, even in the martial arts world, they are quite explosive.

After several people practiced sparring, the commander was not interested.

"Lin Zhiyuan, come and show your talent to the executive officer."

The principal had been secretly observing the handsome man's face.

Seeing that he had no interest in the children's fights, he immediately thought of the fat man who was the only one in the school who had awakened his talent. The fat man who was called walked up and concentrated on showing his ability.

"Ah——"

The fat man yelled, and his body suddenly teleported forward 5.5 centimeters.

Yes!

Since the last time at the Black Mountain Research Institute, the fat man has improved again.

The scene was a bit awkward.

The principal did not expect it to be so awkward, so he could only bite the bullet and lead the applause. The accompanying warriors were quite respectful and simply praised him.

The handsome guy became interested.

"How much mental power do you have now?"

The fat man replied:"0.3 stone."

Stone is the unit for measuring mental power.

Simply put, if you can use mental power to move a standard measuring stone, your mental power has reached one stone.

The commander said:"Your innate ability has great potential for development. It is very useful in actual combat and can often achieve unexpected victory."

After receiving personal praise from the executive officer, the fat man puffed out his chest like a proud rooster.

"By the way, I heard that there is a student in your school who has mastered the art of reversing fate to perfection. Who is it?" The commander asked.

"Qin Ze, come out, the executive officer wants to see your reversal of fate."The principal said.

He had some impression of Qin Ze.

After all, there are too few students in high school who can practice reversal of fate to this level.

He once had high hopes for Qin Ze.

However, when the blood and qi were tested, Qin Ze's blood and qi values were too ordinary, so the principal forgot about this person.

Qin Ze came to the Marshal with a little trepidation.

This was his first time facing a high-level warrior.

The other party's aura was warm, making people feel like spring breeze, without the kind of strong pressure imagined.

"You seem a little afraid of me."The commander said with a smile

""This is my first time meeting a high-level warrior, so I'm very nervous." Qin Ze explained.

The commander looked directly into Qin Ze's eyes, and his smile slowly disappeared.

"First meeting?"

"Your reaction doesn't seem like you're seeing me for the first time."

Qin Ze's heart was instantly hanging.

Is the intuition of a high-level warrior so sharp?

Danger! Danger! Danger!

"Hahaha!"

"I was just kidding you, look how scared you are."

The handsome guy suddenly laughed.

"Don't mention it, your reaction is quite cute, like a little mochi."

Qin Ze's mouth was a little stiff.

He didn't know whether he should laugh or not.

""Let me see your destiny-defying technique."

Qin Ze raised his arms. There was a burst of explosions in his body.

Eighty acupuncture points were opened up by the blood.

However, Qin Ze deliberately controlled the blood value to over 700.

"Very good, you have a chance to become the next Sword King of Jiangcheng."

The commander nodded with satisfaction and gave a high evaluation.

Sword King is the only eighth-level warrior from Jiangcheng so far.

He is the pride of all Jiangcheng people.

Qin Ze:"My talent is mediocre, how can I be compared with Lord Sword King."

After the demonstration, Qin Ze was about to return to the team, but the commander suddenly stopped him.

"What's that thing on your wrist?"