You can become stronger by lying down

The severe pain swept through his body, and the shocking impact was like a big wave hitting the coast. Chen Hao's pupils dilated, his throat felt sweet, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. The whole person bent his bow and flew backwards, hitting the rope of the arena.

The rope was very strong. I don't know what material it was made of. It didn't break because Chen Hao was a cultivator. Instead, it bounced him back and rolled twice before stopping.

The copy of Chen Hao had an ambiguous smile on his face. He put away his fist and said, "You are the real thing. Is this the strength? I thought you were so powerful! It turns out that you are just a guy who talks big, trash."

He made a ruthless mockery and gave Chen Hao a middle finger, looking down on him.

Chen Hao lay on the ground, coughing up blood. He felt that several ribs in his chest were broken, and it hurt to death when he moved a little.

"Damn it, how can he be so strong? Didn't he say he was my clone? I know how strong I am. Damn him, his strength is totally not on the same level as mine."

He complained bitterly in his heart. The game page clearly stated that the player was fighting against himself. If that was the case, the knowledge and control of fighting skills should be the same for both of them!

Then why couldn't he even touch the corner of his clone's clothes when he attacked, while the clone hit him and KOed him with one punch.

This is unscientific, very unscientific. Is there a bug?

"You stupid planner, can't you just follow the traditional game mode? Why do you have to find another way and do something to surpass yourself? I'm not a superhero."

Chen Hao got up with a curse, his mouth full of blood foam. Due to the injury, his facial muscles twitched from time to time.

He covered his chest with one hand and held the sword with the other. His teeth were clenched and his bloodshot eyes were like a wolf and a tiger, staring at the clone.

"Chen Hao" looked at him with interest and said with a smile: "Oh, not bad, you can actually stand up, I thought you were going to lie down all the time!"

This sentence was extremely sharp in Chen Hao's ears. He laughed in anger, spit out the blood in his mouth, and said with a slightly ferocious look: "You are a villain, what are you so arrogant about? You are lucky enough to hit me with a punch and think you are invincible? It's a joke, pirated goods, let me teach you how to be a man."

He was a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. Although he knew that he might not be able to beat the opponent, he could not lose the momentum he should have. If he lost the momentum, he would really lose.

"Chen Hao"'s face turned cold, his smile disappeared, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He said slowly: "It seems that you think your life is too long. In this case, let me send you on your way!"

He took a step forward, and several afterimages remained in the places he passed. The speed was so fast that the naked eye could not capture the real body. In an instant, he killed in front of Chen Hao.

The sword light reflected the pupil, and the piercing sword energy swept every corner of the arena. The bright moon rose, and the cold moonlight rushed towards Chen Hao with the coldness of a thousand years of ice.

Chen Hao was shocked, and his eyes shrank into pinholes. He never thought that the clone would use the magical power he had used before to deal with him, and it was more powerful than what he used, whether it was power or the degree of appreciation, it was a level higher.

He lost consciousness for a moment, and then fought back. At this moment, he had no place to hide, and the only thing he could do was to fight hard.

"Die for me!"

In the roar of anger, the long rainbow of sword energy penetrated the void, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, with great momentum and unparalleled power.

The bright starlight dispelled the darkness around the arena. Chen Hao took a glimpse, his face changed, and he saw an incredible scene.

In the depths of the darkness, there were many arenas, but they were all wrapped in a light screen, and the specific situation inside could not be seen clearly.

"So we are all in the same place."

This was the only thought left in Chen Hao's mind.

Boom~

A deafening explosion resounded through the sky, and the two people's magical powers collided with each other, the starlight was extinguished, the bright moon disintegrated, and the blazing fire was dazzling.

The two were thrown up by a huge external force at the same time. The former vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The latter was light and did a backflip in the air, and landed steadily on the ground.

"How could this happen? How could he be so strong? No, how could I be so strong?"

Chen Hao staggered to his feet again, his face was dusty, and his originally neat clothes had long become tattered and covered with dust stains, and his body was covered with large and small wounds.

As for the clone Chen Hao, he was not much different from when he first appeared. After several fights, he was not injured at all, only his hair was a little messy.

He stuck the sword on the ground, shook his coquettish red hair, raised his chin slightly, looked at Chen Hao with an arrogant attitude, and said: "Can you block the first move? Can you block the second move? Your fate is destined, and you will die anyway."

As soon as the voice fell, the void roared, and the pressure like the awakening of a prehistoric beast came from his body. He swung the sword and walked towards Chen Hao step by step, ready to end his life.

Chen Hao's eyes trembled, and he cried in his heart: "It's over, I'm too seriously injured, it's impossible to block his next attack. It turns out that what Brother Mie and Lao Chu said before was true. The finals will not be easy."

When he thought of the boast he made before the finals, he felt his face was slapped. This is good, he will definitely be laughed at when he goes back, and he will be embarrassed.

The clone Chen Hao is like the god of death who harvests the lives of the world. His face is indifferent, without a trace of extra emotions. Under his calm eyes, he hides the murderous intent to kill people.

The sword slashed across the ground, sparks flew, and a long and thin line was left. Chen Hao's heart was pounding. At the critical moment, he had a flash of inspiration and hurriedly said: "Wait, I have something to say."

Fake Chen Hao stopped and said: "Go ahead, I'll give you a chance to say your last words."

"Look, we are both Chen Hao. As the saying goes, we are from the same roots, so why are we so anxious to fight each other? So we can put down our weapons and have a good talk."

Chen Hao persuaded seriously, hoping that the other party would turn their weapons into plowshares and live in peace.

However, he was still too whimsical. Fake Chen Hao sneered and didn't take his words seriously. The sword cut through the air and said coldly: "Your last words are really funny. If I kill you, I will be the only Chen Hao left in the world. Why not do it?"

He stopped and walked away. Seeing this, Chen Hao's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, his face was ashen, and he was 99% cold. Wait for me in the play-offs, here I come.

Although he thought so in his heart, he still mobilized the last of his spiritual power and rushed forward with his broken body. I can die, but I must not die in a cowardly way.

The sword passed without leaving a trace, and the metal fell to the ground with a crisp sound. Chen Hao's body turned into white light and withdrew from the arena.

...

At the same time, in another arena in the endless darkness, a fierce fight was going on.

A group of bows and arrows with tail flames shuttled through the night, colliding with each other, and bursting into fireworks of different sizes, which were particularly brilliant.

Annihilation held the Sun Chaser Bow, with a majestic momentum, a pair of eyes as sharp as a sword, staring at the opposite side of the arena, where his clone stood.

The two had fought for more than a hundred moves, and the fight was inseparable from beginning to end. He did not get any advantage. On the contrary, he was under great pressure. The opponent's true strength was higher than his to a certain extent.

This was something he had never expected. The replica not only had the same cultivation as him, but also knew the advantages and disadvantages of his own skills and magical powers. To use Chen Hao's words, it was more like him than he was.

Fortunately, Annihilation was gifted. Every time the replica broke his flawed moves, he would immediately modify the moves and fill the loopholes.

In this thrilling process, he had a clearer understanding of himself, and his strength steadily improved and became stronger.

But even so, he still couldn't defeat the replica. The two of them were at most tied.

"You copied me, and you also inherited my advantages and disadvantages. You are not the most perfect me. I don't believe you can always be undefeated."

Annihilation pulled the bow into a full moon shape, gathering the spiritual power of the eight wastelands and six directions and continuously injecting it into the bow and arrow, compressing and compressing again and again.

Opposite him, the replica Annihilation looked at him, raised the corners of his mouth, and performed the same magical power.

"You can do it, and so can I. How about we compete to see who is stronger?" Fake Annihilation teased.

Annihilation's mouth twitched slightly, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The magical power he used was called Qianlong Tengyuan, which was a trump card at the bottom of the box and belonged to a forbidden technique.

The power of this move was undoubtedly very terrifying, but it contained a great risk, that is, his copy knew Qianlong Tengyuan's shortcomings, but he didn't.

"Oops, I knew not to use the trump card earlier, maybe I would have killed myself."

Annihilation felt a little regretful, but the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. If he forcibly stopped now, he would suffer a huge backlash, and then he would lose.

"Hey, the power is ready, why don't you do it? Are you afraid?" The copy of Annihilation roared.

Annihilation's face was ashen, and he suddenly loosened the bowstring.

Boom~

The arrow came out, like the rising red sun, spinning rapidly, turning into a majestic dragon, the golden dragon scales reflected the dazzling light, the dragon roar shook the earth, and made people's souls tremble.

On the other side, "Annihilation" followed closely and released his bow and arrow. Another dragon took shape and soared up. Its huge body was entrenched in the sky. The dragon ball held in its claws glowed like a crystal ball, with psychedelic colors, which was breathtaking.

The two dragons confronted each other in the air, and their roars were like a surging river, continuous.

Annihilation's palms were full of cold sweat, his mouth was dry, and he found it difficult to swallow his saliva. After hesitating again and again, he still took action.

As the order was issued, the dragon he summoned suddenly turned its body and ran out with its fangs and claws bared. The dragon flames that burned everything fell, and the sea of ​​fire covered the sky.

"In this case, I'm going to go up too, you be careful."

The replica Annihilation kindly reminded him. He waved his hand lightly, and the giant dragon wandering behind him roared like thunder, opened its bloody mouth, and the dragon ball slipped out of his hand, turning into pure energy and pouring into its body.

A huge beam of light shot out from its mouth, piercing through the void. Its overwhelming force hit the weak point of the sea of ​​fire directly. In an instant, the sea of ​​fire was divided into two halves, and the flowing fire fell and sank into darkness.

Annihilation's face changed slightly, and he was about to fight back, but the other party rushed to kill first, tearing the air with dragon claws, and the dragon he summoned was bleeding, and bursts of wailing were heard.

The two dragons fought desperately, and the rolling dragon blood mixed with palm-sized dragon scales fell into the sky, and finally all turned into spiritual energy and dissipated.

In the end, Annihilation's dragon was torn into pieces as expected, and he was counterattacked. His breath dropped sharply, his face turned pale, he groaned, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

He endured the pain in his body and forced the reverse blood stuck in his throat back. He had to keep himself in a state of no problem as much as possible, so that the other party would be afraid.

He knew what kind of person he was. According to the rules of the finals, the clone had the same personality as him.

The clone Annihilation put down the bow and squinted at Annihilation. As expected, he did not continue to attack, but said: "Did you temporarily improve a loophole in Qianlong Tengyuan just now?"

In theory, if they used Qianlong Tengyuan together, the final outcome would definitely be that the original body was severely injured. After all, he specifically targeted the weakness of the original body.

But the result was not what he wanted. The original body did not seem to be seriously injured, but only slightly injured.

This made him extremely puzzled. What went wrong?

Annihilation wanted to laugh, but was afraid of being exposed. He was suspicious by nature, and it seemed that the other party had inherited this completely.

He wiped the bloody corner of his mouth, his face as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and said lightly: "Yes or no, why should I tell you, you don't have a brain, don't know how to think?"

"Annihilation" narrowed his eyes into a slit, thought for a moment, and laughed: "It's useless to say more, the battle must continue, today only one of us can stay on the stage."

He shouted, put the bow into the backpack, and rushed towards Annihilation with the short blade. His body movements were strange like a ghost, disappearing and reappearing, giving people a sense of dizziness.

Annihilation was dumbfounded and felt it was absurd. Damn, why didn't this guy play by the rules? Isn't he me? Then we should have a few more words before taking action at this moment, why didn't we!

He calmed his mind, stopped thinking, and immediately fought back, but he didn't use the short blade, but used the skills he learned in the Hall of Heroes to summon the Dharma Heaven and Earth.

The magnificent sound of the avenue was like thunder, and a golden Arhat with a height of tens of feet appeared. He stood in the Arhat's body and punched out, and the void was blown up.

The replica of Annihilation was unstoppable, not afraid of the huge iron fist. He silently recited the spell, and the next second, black flames ignited on the broken blade.

He stopped and slashed from top to bottom. The black fire sword energy connected the sky and the earth, splitting the Arhat's fist in the middle, breaking it into two halves and falling to the ground.

Annihilation's eyes widened, and a storm of waves rose in his heart. Damn, isn't that the new magical power I was experimenting with two days ago? How come he can use it, damn official, can you be more deceiving?