“Just because you can’t do it, doesn’t mean no one can do it.”
The voice of the woman in white was not loud, but it could be clearly heard by many people.
"Lu Xiyu!"
Someone shouted, and then everyone became quiet again. No one refuted her words.
Whether it was the intimidation brought by fame or status, everyone's discussions became smaller, and no one denied the power of the soul anymore.
One after another, some people choose to quit.
Rather than getting the first place with low probability, it is better to quit at this time. At least if you persist here, you can get a lot of contribution points as rewards. Your strength has also been stabilized in the trial, and the upper limit is unknown. My sleep improved.
Obtaining these is already a full harvest for most people.
[There are three hundred and two people left, and the third level trial is about to begin. 】
Qi Mingchen found that the woman named Lu had a certain emotion in her eyes when others were discussing the power of the soul, like persistence, but also like an inexplicable and complicated look.
[The third level: Trial of life and death. 】
As the words fell, he found that everyone around him had disappeared, and he came to a smaller space.
[In a life-and-death battle, the winner lives, the loser dies, and the one who admits defeat can escape. 】
This level of trial is a personal battle and competition.
So the question is, what kind of opponent will he be assigned?
If it is a trialist, it will become very troublesome.
His real strength is only at the fourth level of Dan Jie, and most of the people participating are in the late Dan Jie stage to the late Xiantian stage. It can be said that almost everyone here is stronger than him.
Especially after the deletion, there is no one left that he can fight against.
Do you have no choice but to admit defeat...
He was unwilling to give up, but in this situation, there was no other way, at least not to lose his life for an almost impossible victory.
He stared at the opposite side closely, and soon a figure appeared.
"..."
This figure looked extremely familiar.
Wearing a black robe, no face mask.
At this time, he didn't seem to be facing an opponent, but a mirror.
He didn't speak, and neither did the other person. The battle didn't start directly, but remained in a stalemate.
"Who are you?"
Qi Mingchen finally couldn't hold back and asked.
"The person who replaces you."
"Replace me?" He didn't expect that this secret realm could achieve this level. These methods made him understand that this secret realm was definitely not simple, or whether there was a deeper secret hidden in it.
"You will die in my hands, and I will leave for you."
The clone's voice was exactly the same as his, also light and without any fluctuation.
"Is this true for everyone else?"
"No one will win. The person being replaced has the same memory and is no different from the original person."
Qi Mingchen was secretly frightened, "What if you quit midway? Won't the secret of being replaced be exposed?"
The clone shook his head, "Unless they win, they won't have the memory of it, but no one will win."
He smiled, picked up the wine, took a sip, and said, "So, by explaining this, do you want me to understand?"
"Sorry." The clone said calmly.
Did he even copy the kindness in his heart?
"Exactly the same people, who is real and who is fake?" Qi Mingchen looked directly at the other person, "Or, can it really be completely copied?"
He didn't believe it, he clenched his fists in a fighting stance and said, "Then let's give it a try."
The clone was not in a hurry to fight, and said: "Although my realm is the same as yours, I have more perfect strength and will not have any of the flaws you have. After you fail, I will absorb everything from you and replace you. leave."
Absorb everything...including his Wraith Divine Vein?
Hearing what the clone said, what he could confirm was that the other party definitely did not copy everything about him, otherwise he would not have said the words "absorb everything about him".
In this case, the outcome is not certain.
Qi Mingchen felt that there must be a reason or even a conspiracy to set up such a trial in the secret realm, but no matter what, he had to win and get first place, even if the hope was slim compared with those in the acquired stage, but The victory lies in the special nature of the secret realm of asking the heart, and he has gained a slight possibility of victory.
Then, he will never give up such an opportunity.
"If possible, I hope we can become friends." Under the replicator's mask, no expression could be seen, but sincerity could be felt in the voice.
"But you still have the only way to kill me, right? The secret realm doesn't give you much time." Qi Mingchen circulated his spiritual power throughout his body and revealed the truth with a smile.
"..."
The replicant didn't answer, just murmured: "Sorry..."
"This tone makes it sound like you are bound to win."
"Yes, I will definitely win, I can break all your moves."
Qi Mingchen couldn't see anything on the surface, but his heart gradually sank, and he understood the seriousness of the situation. This battle would not be easy because of the clone's honesty.
Even the psychological pressure caused by the other party's simple words is unbearable for ordinary people.
Thinking of this, he was almost done testing, stopped talking nonsense, activated his spiritual power, and raised his hand to attack.
If elixirs can be used here, the chances of winning should be better, but it is a pity that these seem to be ineffective in the secret realm.
So will the other clones win?
So what will the replica that is exactly like me do after leaving?
Qi Mingchen didn't want to think about it, at least he couldn't let his clone succeed.
But an idea suddenly came to my mind.
I have no family or friends, and no goals that I really want to achieve. This life has no meaning. It doesn’t matter even if it is handed over to the clone...
Let the other person live this life for you, and the other person who copies your own personality will not do anything harmful to nature.
If the opponent really wins, it doesn't matter whether he gives up his body or not.
In Qi Mingchen's thoughts, the battle began!
He was the first to attack, and people with the same personality as him would naturally be able to anticipate his attacks, easily dodge them, and quickly counter attack.
Qi Mingchen guessed that the other party would do this. This was a habit he always used in battles.
The most important thing for him now is to find out his own weaknesses, not only to attack the opponent, but also to prevent the opponent from using the weakness to attack him.
At present, his weaknesses are that his attack strength is not enough, his speed is acceptable, his defense is insufficient, and his weakness is the upper plate!
Thinking of this, as if they had a clear understanding of each other, the two of them launched attacks on each other's upper plate at the same time.
boom!
The two palms faced each other, and they were shaken away from each other at the same time.
The clone's body was shocked and took a step back, but Qi Mingchen took three steps back.
His heart fell to the bottom. Although the strength of his other self was the same as his, he used it more skillfully and his realm was much more stable.
Qi Mingchen felt that his chances of winning had become very, very low!
