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Upon hearing this voice, Xiao Zhan immediately stopped all movements.

Because he knew that any movement he made now, this fake Xiao Zhan could kill him before him.

He is not doubting his ability, but believing in his ability. It was precisely because of his belief that he knew that fake Xiao Zhan had this ability.

Xiao Zhan felt infinite shock and despair in his heart. He never thought that this impostor with exactly the same strength as himself could subdue him with just one move.

Is the gap between you and him so big?

Just when he thought he was going to die in such a painful way, suddenly, the magic sickle moved away from his neck.

Xiao Zhan was confused.

The next second, the impostor appeared again on the opposite side about 500 meters away from him.

Xiao Zhan stood up from the ground in confusion and looked at him, "You won't kill me?"

"It's too easy to kill you. It's boring. Let's keep you to play for a while."

The ultimate mocking tone.

When Xiao Zhan heard this, all the doubts in his heart disappeared, and he was filled with anger.

He clenched the Death Scythe in his hand and glared at the impostor, "If you want to play with me, come on if you have the ability!"

With a loud shout, Xiao Zhan rushed forward again.

This time, although he was angry on the surface, he was much calmer than he looked in his heart.

The perception skills are used to the extreme, locking all the movements of the fake Xiao Zhan.

He was greatly puzzled as to why, with the same energy intensity, this fake Xiao Zhan could explode into combat power that he had not expected!

Is the energy intensity on the surface the same?

Or maybe this fake Xiao Zhan has a different fighting style.

Xiao Zhan must understand this, so that he can find a chance to win in the battle with this fake Xiao Zhan.

Otherwise, based on the performance of this first meeting, Xiao Zhan knew that he was far from being a match for this impostor.

His attack once again came in front of fake Xiao Zhan.

Faced with this attack, the fake Xiao Zhan still behaved the same as before, just looking at Xiao Zhan coldly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, which made Xiao Zhan very angry.

Xiao Zhan swung the magic sickle at the fake Xiao Zhan. He did not use the breath of death because the breath of death had no effect on the fake Xiao Zhan.

He also did not use the control skills, because the control skills were also of little use.

The two people were clashing with each other with their fighting skills, and Xiao Zhan was not sure that he could defeat this impostor.

After all, this guy seems to have surpassed him in the use of skills.

So, he chose the easiest way.

Faced with such a simple and unpretentious Xiao Zhan, this impostor unexpectedly chose to cooperate with Xiao Zhan in a tacit understanding.

He didn't use those fancy things, just used the simplest moves to fight Xiao Zhan.

It's just a pity that even in this way, Xiao Zhan looked like a clumsy child in front of him, unable to get any good things from him.

As soon as his figure approached the fake Xiao Zhan, the fake Xiao Zhan immediately showed a thunderous attack.

The Thunder Shadow Step transformed into a body, and in just the blink of an eye, eight phantoms appeared in front of Xiao Zhan!

Eight figures surrounded Xiao Zhan, and Xiao Zhan didn't know who to attack for a moment.

Because the auras of these eight figures are completely the same, and the judgments brought about by perception are also the same, it is impossible to tell who is real and who is fake.

Moreover, what made Xiao Zhan even more puzzled was that there was no sound at all when performing this Thunder Shadow Step.

quietly.

Appear out of thin air!

The roaring sound like a tractor under his own feet was completely different!

Xiao Zhan was greatly shocked.

What is the origin of this fake Xiao Zhan?

Just as he was doubting, there was suddenly a sense of danger behind him, but before he could react or even turn his head, a huge force had already hit him.

Bang!

Xiao Zhan immediately flew out like a cannonball.

After flying hundreds of meters away, he fell heavily to the ground.

"What are you thinking about? Hesitating and taking your time. Is this your strength?"

Fake Xiao Zhan appeared in front of Xiao Zhan again.

There was absolute disdain on his face.

What shocked Xiao Zhan was that when the fake Xiao Zhan appeared in front of him, the eight phantoms did not disappear.

Moreover, not only did it not disappear, but it also came to Xiao Zhan and surrounded him again!

This scene shocked Xiao Zhan.

How did this fake Xiao Zhan do it?

The doubts in his heart seemed to be understood by the fake Xiao Zhan, and he mocked, "I can't stop thinking about questions. If I have this time, I will have already prepared the next attack."

"In battle, you think too much and move sloppily. Are you the only one who deserves to have the Death Scythe?"

As he finished speaking, the fake Xiao Zhan suddenly took action.

Xiao Zhan only felt that his hand was empty, and the next second, the Death Scythe appeared inexplicably in the hand of the fake Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan's heart suddenly suddenly felt like something precious had been taken away. He dodged and punched the fake Xiao Zhan, "Give it back to me!"

But before his punch could reach the fake Xiao Zhan, the eight phantoms stopped him!

The fists and kicks fell on Xiao Zhan.

Only then did Xiao Zhan realize that these phantoms were not phantoms in the true sense, but clones that could move.

"That's not a clone, it's just a little trick. You can do it too."

Fake Xiao Zhan seemed to have insight into Xiao Zhan's thoughts again and said it directly.

Not a clone?

Couldn't his clone be able to punch and kick him with all eight people?

Before Xiao Zhan could figure out what this so-called technique was, in the next second, the fake Xiao Zhan stood the Death Scythe on the ground.

Then, he picked up his own Death Scythe, aimed at Ye Youlong, and was about to kill him with one scythe.

Before slashing, he stared at Xiao Zhan, showed a strange smile, and asked, "Tell me, is your magic sickle stronger, or mine?"

Xiao Zhan immediately knew what he was thinking when he saw his movements, and his heart suddenly felt like it was being held tightly!

pain!

asphyxia!

"stop!"

Xiao Zhan roared and struggled to break out of the circle surrounded by these eight phantoms. However, he was knocked to the ground again just after they met.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and felt as if all the bones in his body were broken.

But his eyes were fixed on the Death Scythe. He endured the severe pain in his body and stretched out his hand to summon the Death Scythe.

But the Death Scythe seemed to be imprisoned by something. It just stood there without any reaction at all.

Seeing Xiao Zhan's embarrassed appearance, the fake Xiao Zhan shook his head repeatedly with disdain on his face, "You are really weak. You are such a loser. I have ten thousand ways to kill you instantly."

After saying that, he waved the magic sickle in his hand without hesitation and slashed at the death magic sickle transformed by Ye Youlong.