In fact, Xue An seldom used his fists a long time ago.

This is not to say that Xue An's fists and feet are not good, but that he can't use them at all.

Because Xue An's strength had reached a certain level, ordinary enemies might not even be able to withstand a single strike of his sword energy, so there was no need for Xue An to do it himself.

And even if he encounters a strong enemy, Xue An still has many methods to choose from, and he doesn't have to bother to fight each other with fists and kicks.

But today, Xue An abandoned all fancy tricks, and used pure fists to deal with the high imitation version of himself in front of him.

boom!

With the sound of wind and thunder, the fist hit Gao Fang Xue An's two arms protecting his face heavily.

Even though this high imitation version of Xue An had gained a firm footing from the absolute disadvantage at the beginning, the punch was so powerful that it still knocked him back a few steps.

But this was just the beginning, Xue An's second punch arrived before the high imitation Xue An could stabilize his figure.

This punch was more powerful than the first punch, and it hit exactly where the previous punch was.

There were two crackling sounds, and the imitation Xue An let out a muffled snort, and the bones in both arms were broken.

At the same time, Xue An's third punch arrived.

Without two arms to protect his face, Xue An's punch directly hit the face of this high imitation version of himself.

With a muffled bang, the head of this high imitation version of Xue An burst like a rotten watermelon.

But the strange thing is that there was no blood flow out during the whole process.

Xue An raised his eyebrows slightly, and punched again with the other hand, smashing the remaining headless corpses.

But the result was still the same, except for the powder flying all over the sky, there was not even a drop of blood, and the powder quickly scattered into the space and disappeared.

Xue An slowly withdrew his fist, staring coldly at the so-called imaginary space in front of him.

There was a reason why he chose to fight this replica version of himself with fists and kicks.

Everything is because of what I know, and this high imitation version of me can almost know it too.

That's scary.

Because what Xue An knew, whether it was the Red Lotus Sword Intent or the Absolute Divine Sense, was honed little by little during his practice, and no one else knew it before.

In other words, even if someone wants to learn to imitate himself, there is nowhere to learn.

But it turned out that this high imitation version of Xue An not only knew everything, but was similar to himself in everything.

Even when Xue An was fighting him, he always had the feeling that he was facing a mirror.

The key is that under the same conditions, all of Xue An's methods were suppressed.

Your sword intent just rushed over, but the opposite party sacrificed the same sword intent to instantly neutralize it, how can you fight this battle?

So Xue An simply abandoned all external means, and dealt with this high imitation himself with fists to flesh.

As a result, he just received a miraculous effect, and within just a few encounters, this high imitation Xue An was completely smashed to pieces.

But at this moment, Xue An's expression did not relax at all, and he was still staring at the front coldly.

Because he knew that things would never end so simply.

really.

He heard a dull sigh from the void, and then saw the powder that had just scattered into the entire space flow back and quickly gather together.

After a while, the high imitation Xue An appeared in front of Xue An again.

The whole process was as if someone had turned back time directly, at least no scars could be seen on this fake Xue An's body.

Xue An took a deep breath, and slowly said: "The power of time! It seems that standing behind you is indeed the guy who changed the timeline of the heavens!"

This imitation Xue An laughed loudly, "That's right Xue An, and let me tell you the truth, the master who built me ​​is in charge of not only the power of time, but also the fate of everything in the world! He is omnipotent and omnipresent!"

Xue An's heart skipped a beat.

Because what the high imitation version of himself said in front of him revealed some very important information.

First of all, he was built by people, and the person who built him was the one who tampered with the timeline of the heavens.

Secondly, this existence is also in charge of the power of destiny, which made Xue An think of the indescribable thing he met when he went to the building outside the building with Tuan'er.

It seems that these big bosses hiding behind the scenes finally couldn't hold back and began to show up one after another! Xue An sneered in his heart, without any fear at all.

"So the omnipotent existence created a waste like you?"

These words immediately made Xue An's complexion darken, and he said bitterly: "Xue An, you don't have to be complacent, I was just taken advantage of by you because of my negligence just now! If you really make a move, you may not be my opponent!"

"Oh? Are you so sure?" Xue An asked with a half-smile.

"That's natural, Xue An, do you know how I was built? I'm not afraid to tell you, I copied it according to your fate, so I know everything you know!"

"Copied from the trajectory of fate?" Xue An frowned slightly.

"That's right!" The imitation Xue An became excited.

"The great and omnipotent master created a tributary outside the long river of time of all things, and then reset it one by one according to your destiny trajectory in that tributary of time."

"In other words, I have experienced everything you have experienced! So no one in this world understands you better than me. Xue An, why do you still fight with me?"

Xue An's eyes gradually turned cold.

He understood what this imitation Xue An said.

In human terms, there is a certain power who created a timeline like the heavens and the earth, and then imposed his own destiny on the guy in front of him.

In this way, this Xue An naturally has the Red Lotus Sword Intent and various methods.

But what Xue An is most concerned about is not this, but another issue.

Since this existence can even create a timeline, it can be seen that its strength has broken through the restrictions of the rules.

It should be said that it is very simple for such an existence to kill himself, but why didn't he do so, instead, he took great pains to cultivate a person exactly like himself?

Reminiscent of the tampering of the timeline of the heavens, it is also a detour to clean up oneself.

Xue An gradually understood a fact.

This existence really wanted to destroy himself, but he didn't dare to do it head-on, so he could only use this roundabout way.

Thinking of this, a cold smile gradually appeared on the corner of Xue An's mouth.

"No wonder you want to kill me so desperately!"

"That's natural. As long as I kill you in this imaginary space, my timeline can be included in the river of all things. At that time, I can replace you, and I will inherit everything you have... even your wife and daughter!"

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