Stop In The Deep Sea

If there were any ancient warriors here, they would be so amazed that they could not even speak.

What is the concept of understanding the secret technique on your own?

The Eight Heavenly Forms are different from all the techniques currently mastered by Wang Xin, but their shadows are included in them.

You know, in this world, no matter which industry, it is difficult to open up a new path.

For example, the field of technology has stagnated as early as 2030. The so-called "innovation" at that time was just the integration of existing results from all walks of life.

At that time, a small "superconducting material" put all major scientific and technological countries into difficulties, let alone more profound levels such as gene editing, quantum recombination engineering, neuron-brain science, etc.

Although these have been overcome one by one now and are no longer new things, it is enough to show how difficult it is to develop new technologies.

Now five hundred years have passed in a hurry. If it hadn't been for the discovery of elastic mithril, which set off a wave of technological breakthroughs, how could humans have built such a huge base under 10,000 meters of the sea.

One can imagine how many chasms Wang Xin had to cross to understand the secret technique on his own.

The right time, the right location, and the right people are all indispensable.

Of course, being able to do this is inseparable from his talent as a "forbidden domain Taoist seedling".

Cheng Ye stood in the void in the distance, scanning the vision in front of him with his eyes completely filled with black.

"Interesting, interesting."

He pointed at Wang Xin, blood mist surging under his waist, and said solemnly: "As expected of the person who made me waste my 'mimetic dormancy', you are getting stronger and stronger."

For this kind of fighting madman, the battlefield is their stage. The stronger the enemy, the more excited he becomes.

"Hahahahahaha..."

The next moment, Cheng Ye disappeared on the spot!

Weird!

So weird!

A living person disappeared in front of everyone!

The mimics on the side were all in a state of confusion, turning their heads and looking around, trying to find Cheng Ye.

Of course, nothing was found, and the entire square was empty.

The third-level sequence mimic is so terrifying. How can we defend ourselves if we don't even know where the enemy is?

Wang Xin saw it, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He had already discovered Cheng Ye's location.

The other party actually relies on the high-frequency vibration of elastic mithril, which exceeds the speed that can be seen by the naked eye, to create the illusion of "escaping into the void".

This move can deceive many mimics, but it cannot deceive the ancient warrior's powerful spiritual consciousness. Cheng Ye's position has already been locked by him.

"Your method is not amazing enough, far from it!"

In Wang Xin's opinion, Cheng Ye's method of invisibility was far inferior to that of the old man he met in the pharmaceutical factory.

When he and Chen Naiyi burned all the magic powder together, the old man stood at the door of the pharmaceutical factory, motionless, with no breath of life in his body, and then disappeared on the spot.

Yu Xi once speculated that the man used quantum recombination technology to achieve real human body remote transmission.

But having said that, although Cheng Ye is slightly inferior, he has surpassed 99% of mimics in being able to do this.

This method not only relies on an ultra-high degree of bullet-silver matching, but also requires extremely high activity and control of neurons.

When everyone was confused, Cheng Ye suddenly appeared, seemingly cutting through the space, raising the double blades on the outside of his arms and slashing forward.

The curved thorn bearing rotates at an unprecedented speed, roaring, roaring, and attacking like a death scythe.

"Suffer death! Wang Xin!"

Wang Xin stopped thinking too much and abandoned the distracting thoughts in his mind. At this time, the preparations for the eight powerful movements were completed and ready to go.

He raised his arms, and the visions surrounding him seemed to be drawn by some mysterious force, and they were all concentrated on his palms.

"The first form, sun-shielding form!"

With an angry scolding, all the accumulated energy was suddenly pushed out!

The terrifying energy fluctuations shook the heavens and the earth, even more powerful than the special effects in the movie.

Cheng Ye was full of confidence, did not change his offensive, and caught the move with his mimetic body.

Wang Xin didn't hold back and continued to activate the true energy in his body.

"Second pose, holding the moon pose!"

The sky was buzzing with visions, as if there were thousands of troops coming from the ancient battlefield to help in the battle.

"boom--"

After the loud sound, the curved thorn bearings on his hands were directly shattered by the force contained in this palm, and the whole person retreated several meters away.

A group of mimics were ready to attack and help Mr. Cheng end the battle.

But he was stopped by Cheng Ye with a wave of his hand.

"No one moves, I'm going to kill him myself."

After everyone heard this, they could only give up and wait for orders.

Cheng Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and restarted the mimicry. The elastic mithril instantly extended from the back of his neck and condensed into a curved thorn bearing again.

Wang Xin sneered, this is not how you pretend.

Isn't it stupid to have to fight alone when we can fight in groups?

How could he give the opponent a chance to breathe and take this opportunity to continue attacking.

"The third style, Star Evil Style!"

After a roar, another burst of energy blasted out, even more terrifying than before.

This is where the strength of the eight powerful moves lies. Each move is based on the previous move, layer by layer. By the time it reaches the end, its power is immeasurable.

With the lesson just learned, Cheng Ye no longer resisted head-on, but used his super high movement speed to constantly change positions in mid-air.

But despite this, his body was still swept away by the end of the moon-grazing pose, but this was done on purpose.

Under Wang Xin's powerful offensive, he had to create conditions for himself to seriously injure his opponent.

Cheng Ye endured the severe pain in his chest, took this opportunity to close the distance between him and Wang Xin, and thrust the sharp blade into the opponent's left rib.

"Pfft~"

Blood dyed the night sky red.

Wang Xin immediately adjusted the operation method of the "Great Heaven Sutra", allowing the true energy in his body to hit several large acupoints such as Laogong, Neiguan and Yongquan to temporarily stop the wound.

At the same time, he was doing two things, launching two palms in succession towards Cheng Ye who had not had time to escape.

"Fourth style, Shuchen style!"

"Fifth pose, Mountain Pose!"

The roar of chariots and the roar of horse hooves immediately flooded the entire square.

...

Elsewhere, the battle between Wang Xingxian and Jing Le also reached a fever pitch.

The sound of fighting attracted a large number of members of the Mimic Alliance.

Wang Xingxian was indeed a Sequence Mimic, and his [Doomsday Gun Mark] was amazing enough. He just beat Jing Le back and forth, unable to fight back, and couldn't even get close to him.

Countless bullets exploded on the cross, and the sound of "bang bang" explosions was continuous.

His ammunition seems to never run out, which makes people wonder: Are these two weapons really not machine guns in the appearance of pistols?

Unlike Cheng Ye, Jing Le was not so obsessed. Seeing that he could not take advantage, he gave orders to the Mimic Alliance members on the side.

"Come with me and take him down!"

When the mimics around him heard this, they all smiled bitterly. Of course, they had seen Wang Xingxian's bravery, but due to the pressure from the leader, they had no choice but to bite the bullet.

But the densely packed bullets were like locusts passing through the border, and in conjunction with Wang Xingxian's pace, they formed a 360° fire suppression with no blind spots.

Let alone capturing him, even escaping becomes a problem.