I, Copy Becomes Stronger

The sons of the Supremes stared wide-eyed, gasped involuntarily, and instantly felt their scalps go numb.

His Royal Highness Hao Zhou has low-level combat strength of Xuan level, and it is far from what those new supreme sons can imagine. Even if he loses to His Highness Jiuxuan, he will not be instantly killed by a single sword!

This is too hard to believe!

What is the strength of His Highness Jiuxuan?

"So strong!"

Many sons of the supreme exclaimed secretly in their hearts, no wonder His Highness Jiuxuan dared to challenge the entire fourth district!

It turned out that he had such confidence!

On the other side, the figure of His Royal Highness Hao Zhou once again gathered in the auditorium of the duel field, his eyes were full of horror.

He is the son of a low-level Xuan-level supreme being, and he is at least in the middle level in terms of strength in the fourth district, but he can't resist His Highness Jiuxuan's sword at all. This... What's going on?

Why is the opponent's sword skill so strong?

Could it be that he has cultivated his sword skills to the extreme?

He has only been in the Supreme Hall for less than 20 years, how could he have cultivated his sword skills to that level?

Do not!

He must have used some secret technique to make himself fail!

At this moment, although His Royal Highness Hao Zhou fought Liu Qi personally, he still believed that the other party must have used other means to cause his failure.

His Highness Hao Zhou was staring at the duel field, and he couldn't believe that His Highness Jiuxuan could use that method several times!

Even if he is really not the opponent of His Royal Highness Jiuxuan, he still firmly believes that there are still sons of the middle class and top class of the Xuan class who will make a move.

His Highness Jiuxuan will definitely lose!

At this time, Liu Qi held a long sword, looked around at the audience, and said proudly: "Who else?"

In the auditorium, fear flashed in the eyes of the new Supreme Sons, but those old people in the fourth district had complicated eyes, both shocked and unwilling, and even more aggrieved in their hearts!

The power of that sword seems to be still in front of his eyes, even they may not be able to resist it!

Is it true that no one can cure His Highness Jiuxuan?

"Shh-"

A figure flew into the duel field and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"It's His Royal Highness Huan Ling!"

There was anticipation in the eyes of the sons of the Supreme Beings again. This His Royal Highness Huan Ling also has low-level mysterious combat power, but his strength is stronger than His Royal Highness Hao Zhou. He is not only proficient in illusion, but also practicing illusion and immortality.

Even the Son of Supreme, who is also at the middle level of Xuan level, would not be willing to be the opponent of His Royal Highness Huan Ling, because once he falls into the illusion and fairy art, he will be easily deluded and unable to extricate himself, and it is very likely that he will be seriously injured by one blow. fall.

This time, His Highness Jiuxuan must be finished!

In the duel arena, His Royal Highness Huan Ling's eyes were solemn, and he cast a fairy magic trick as soon as he made a move-the dream of 3000 years!

"Om-"

Liu Qi suddenly felt his consciousness flicker, and softly murmured in his ear: Go to sleep!

Go to sleep!

After waking up, you are the king of the world, you will overlook everything in the world, and no one in this world will be your opponent.

In front of his eyes, beautiful scenes of the prosperous age appeared. With his beautiful wife in his arms, he walked all over thousands of rivers and mountains, and held a long sword. No one dared to fight against him. It seemed that he was the lord of the world, and no one dared to obey his orders. .

Gradually, he felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, and his eyes couldn't help but slowly close, and his consciousness seemed to sink along with the beauty of this prosperous age, as if he was really about to fall asleep.

"Shh-"

Seeing that Liu Qi was deeply immersed in the illusion, His Royal Highness Huan Ling suddenly slapped Liu Qi with his palm, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his face was filled with a smug look.

This His Royal Highness Jiuxuan is nothing more than that, even with powerful sword skills, he can't escape his dream of illusion and immortality for 3000 years, how can he show his strength!

This victory will eventually belong to you!

Just when that palm was about to slap His Highness Jiuxuan, he suddenly found that His Highness Jiuxuan suddenly opened his eyes, looked straight at him, and slowly spit out two words: "Interesting!"

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His Highness Huan Ling was startled, his face changed instantly, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "No! How is this possible! How did you break my dream for 3000 years?"

However, a sword light that followed instantly pierced him, and his body turned into specks of light that suddenly dissipated.

The corners of Liu Qi's mouth twitched slightly. It had to be said that this illusion and fairy art was indeed very powerful. Even if he opened the Eye of the Void in time, it could not be cracked at all.

After all, this big dream of 3000 years is not only a visual impact, but also an auditory impact!

If His Royal Highness Huan Ling had a top-level Mystic-level combat power, he might still be able to succeed, but the opponent was only a mere Mysterious-level low-level combat power. How could Qiang Zhidao's firm belief be sunk in these illusions?

All he wants is to become the most powerful person in this world and never be threatened by others again!

All he wants is to be with his wife for a long time and never be separated, so that his sister can live a safe life!

What he wants is to condense the true supreme way!

And all this will come true!