I, copying the SSS-level talent, I am invincible!

"Shi Yao, how about we eat stewed monkey meat at night?"

Xiao Zhuyan heard her master's words, her hair stood on end, like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"Brother~~"

Hearing her brother's words, Ye Shiyao gave him an angry look.

About a quarter of an hour later, the devastated little Zhuyan returned to her master's hands, crawled onto her shoulders, and looked at Ye Shiyao fearfully, that woman was so scary.

If that expression of apprehension and fear is known to the outside world, it will definitely set off a monstrous wave.

Zhu Yan, the murderer, is actually afraid of a mortal, oh no, to be precise, he is a monk of the first rank of Black Iron.

"Shi Yao, you've reached the first level of black iron."

Sensing Ye Shiyao's realm, Ye Xuan smiled.

Ye Shiyao waved her pink fist when she heard about her realm, "Hmph, I'm amazing bro, the first day I practiced the Frost Art, I reached the first level of black iron."

"Hehe, my little Shiyao is the best."

While speaking, Ye Xuan rubbed Ye Shiyao's head fondly, with such a skillful look, I don't know how many times he has done it in more than ten years.

Ye Shiyao felt her elder brother stroking her head, and the arrogance on her pretty face became more intense.

"right."

Ye Shiyao nodded approvingly, while Xiao Zhu Yan at the side cast a contemptuous look, as if to say, "A weak chicken like the first rank Heitie is the most powerful, face~"

Of course, if Ye Shiyao sees Xiao Zhuyan's expression, she might be ravaged by her slender hands for more than ten minutes, but at this moment, Xiao Zhuyan's expression is too cute and cute.

"Brother, does this cute little monkey have a name?"

Seeing Xiao Zhu Yan hiding behind his elder brother's head, his cheeks puffed up with anger is really beautiful.

"name?"

Thinking of Xiao Zhu Yan's identity, he picked up his long tail, "The whole body is fluffy, let's call it Da Mao."

Hearing that Ye Xuan named himself privately, flaunting his teeth and claws, he was obviously very reluctant to this name.

"Hehe, I'll call you Da Mao from now on."

No matter how little Zhu Yan struggled, the name Da Mao was finally called, but it caused Ye Shiyao to roll her eyes, the old brother named him so casually.

"What are you talking about, so happy."

As soon as he came back from the outside, Ye Zhenguo heard the voices of 'Fluffy' and 'Da Mao', and asked curiously.

"Dad, you're back."

When Ye Shiyao heard her father's voice, she came to Ye's father excitedly at the first time, and said excitedly, "Dad, look, my brother bought a pet."

"Oh?"

When Ye Zhenguo heard about it, he looked around and saw the little monkey hiding behind Ye Xuan's head. He couldn't help but let out a light sigh, "This little monkey has quite high intelligence, no. It's a monster with high intelligence."

Hearing Ye Zhenguo's words, Xiao Zhu looked at him disgustingly and contemptuously. Obviously, compared with it, that monster was an insult to it, but obviously no one paid attention to its expression.

"Stop talking, let's eat."

Zhao Fang's voice came over at this time, and the family came to the dining table to have dinner.

Ye Zhenguo thought of something, put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked at his son, "Xiaoxuan, I saw a very talented ghost-faced boy in the extreme arena today."

"Oh?"

"Ghost-faced boy."

Hearing Father Ye's words, Ye Xuan was stunned, it couldn't be such a coincidence, his father was also in the Extreme Arena during the day? ?
"good."

Ye Zhenguo nodded, suddenly unaware that the son sitting in front of him was a boy with a ghost face, "In a few days, don't you know that you will participate in the Hundred Schools Competition."

"At that time, when you meet this ghost-faced boy, remember to do what you can."

Speaking of Ye Zhenguo's unprecedented solemnity here, that young man's strength is beyond his imagination.

"Dad, that ghost-faced boy is really as strong as you said."

Ye Shiyao looked at her unprecedentedly solemn father in amazement. She knew her brother's strength, the seventh level of black iron was comparable to the sixth level of bronze.

"Yes."

Ye Zhenguo's mind was filled with the experience of the day, and he was full of emotions, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would not believe it. You know, that ghost-faced boy is about the same age as Xiaoxuan, but his strength is already at the second level of Bronze, and"

"Just today, he won [-] matches in a row, and finally defeated even the strongest of the Bronze Seventh Rank in the Extreme Arena, and I feel that is not his limit."

After sipping his mouth, Ye Zhenguo continued, "And that guy has at least an S-level or higher sword talent and water attribute talent, just like Xiaoxuan, he is a dual-attribute supernatural talent."

"Really or not, Dad?"

"So, isn't that ghost-faced boy better than my brother!!"

When Ye Shiyao heard about it, she also became slightly worried. If her brother faced that ghost-faced boy, would he win?

"Xiaoxuan, if it's true what your father said, then the Grand Competition of Hundred Schools should be more careful."

Zhao Fang's heart tightened when she heard it, and she reminded her worriedly.

"Understood, Mom, I will pay attention."

Ye Xuan nodded in response, apparently not taking it seriously, after all, only he himself knew that he was actually that ghost-faced boy.

Dinner is over soon.

Seeing his son and daughter going to the room after taking a bath, Ye Zhenguo raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "I always feel that the ghost-faced boy named Xuan Ye has a familiar name, where have I heard it?"

Back in the room, Ye Xuan absorbed other mid-grade and low-grade spirit stones except the top-grade spirit stones, and began to practice cross-legged.

Two days later, early in the morning.

As the surge of breath in the body became stronger, he was stuck at the top of the third-level bronze, and he naturally stepped into the fourth-level bronze. Not only that, he also made a small breakthrough to 20% after turning 21% ​​of the nine-turn Xuangong.

Ye Xuan smoothly called out the attribute panel.

God-level copy system
Host: Ye Xuan

Age: 18 Realm: Bronze Tier [-]

Cultivation method: Nine-turn Xuangong (21%/one turn)
Cultivation talent: SSS+ level

Ability talent: SSS-level red lotus fire, SSS-level Sanguang Shenshui, SSS-level Zixiao Shenlei, SSS-level innate sword body

Items: Ultimate Cleansing Essence Pill X4, [Innate Ability Promotion Card] X3, [Derivation Supernatural Power] X2, [Broken Zixiao Excalibur] Normal Grade
Martial skills: [Level [-] Supernatural Power Ten Times Shocking Fist], [Level [-] Supernatural Power Three Thousand Thunderbolts], [Third Level Supernatural Power Burning Fire Prisoner's Hand]

Copy point: 250
Passive Ability: Unlimited Burst Rate

Looking at the more powerful attribute panel, the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth curled up, and the aura of the fourth-level bronze surged. If he was facing that peak seventh-level bronze Yue Yue, he would definitely be able to knock him down with one punch!
If the combat power is fully activated, the eighth-level bronze may not be his opponent, and he can even compete with the ninth-level bronze, but it is still somewhat insufficient to deal with the top-level ninth-level bronze like Lu Qingchen.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan's eyes glowed fiercely, "Lu Qingchen, wash my neck clean and wait, your doomsday is coming."

Hundred Schools Grand Competition, I'm here! !