The blond boy slashed out with his sword, and like a mirror image, Li Wuyu made the same move as the blond boy.
The exact same sword energy collided again, and the outcome was still equally divided.
"Weak Water Three Thousand Swords."
Li Wuyu reported the name of this sword.
The blond boy immediately slashed out another sword. Everyone could not see the so-called non-existent sword, but they could clearly see the sword energy of this sword, especially the sword energy of this sword, which was mixed with thunder and lightning. , looks extremely cool.
"Sword of Wind, Fire and Thunder."
Li Wuyu made the same move again. The sword energy of wind, fire and thunder was exactly the same as that of the blond boy in terms of speed and size, like a mirror image.
Of course this sword is a draw again.
The audience was extremely astonished. They thought that this God King was a bit too miraculous. He could immediately use the same moves to deal with the opponent as soon as he made a move. This was not something that could be explained by "second learning". It was just like copying in one second. It was simply appalling. .
Shi Xiaobai, who had fought several moves with Li Wuyu, knew that it was Li Wuyu's superpower, but at this time he had to lament that this superpower was too unsolvable. For anyone, meeting someone who could instantly Opponents who copy their own moves will have a huge headache and be helpless, because it is equivalent to fighting with themselves.
Shi Xiaobai was curious about how this blond boy, who was a replica of the King of Heroes, would respond.
The blond boy's response was beyond Shi Xiaobai's expectation.
He did not stop slashing the sword, and each sword used a different sword technique. Even if each sword encountered the same obstruction and obtained the same result, he was still not impatient at all, but persisted in using various sword techniques. Various sword techniques.
As if he was showing off his sword skills.
It was as if he was testing whether Li Wuyu could handle every move.
The conclusion seems to be natural. Li Wuyu perfectly copied the blond boy's sword moves.
A rather boring mirror-image battle seemed to have become a demonstration of sword moves.
It has to be said that these sword moves are very powerful, and the surging sword intent in the sword moves can be clearly felt from a distance. The audience was shocked, but also a little disappointed. After all, such a battle was definitely not exciting.
Above the basin, Feng Yuanlin said with a smile: "This battle seems a bit weird, doesn't it?"
The paper farmer frowned and said, "Inexplicably, it's a bit boring."
Liu Yu sighed: "Li Wuyu has high expectations for the hero king in his youth, even if it is a fake hero king. I thought it would be a wonderful and fierce battle, but I didn't expect that Li Wuyu would consistently use mirror imitation. , and I didn’t expect that the King of Heroes would change his moves so cooperatively, why exactly?”
Mu Yuesheng stared at Li Wuyu from a distance and murmured to herself: "Li Wuyu is angry. He just wants to prove that his imitation is perfect..."
... ...
The battle continued like this for ten minutes.
The blond boy kept changing his sword moves. The number of sword moves he mastered was staggering, and according to Li Wuyu, these sword moves seemed to have been created by the King of Heroes when he was young, which was simply unbelievable.
Li Wuyu still used mirror imitation unchanged, keeping the balance of victory and defeat in this battle completely balanced.
No one can do anything to anyone. This is the boring conclusion of this ten-minute battle.
"Demon-Slaying Holy Sword."
Li Wuyu once again reported the blond boy's sword skills, but this time he seemed to finally be impatient.
A slightly mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Is this your response? If you think that if you try all the sword skills you have mastered, you may be able to use a sword move that I can't imitate by luck, then your Naivety would disappoint me.”
When Li Wuyu said this, he couldn't help but glance at Shi Xiaobai in the distance.
Li Wuyu has met many opponents, and there are many geniuses who want to seize the title of "Xia Kingdom's No. 1 Boy". However, facing his "mirror imitation", most young geniuses will eventually collapse.
The moves they have are perfectly imitated by the other party, and no matter what moves they use, it will be of no avail. Some people will blame everything on the other party and use the ridicule of "only imitating" to cover up their failure to defeat themselves. You will be discouraged and firmly believe that the opponent cannot imitate all your moves. There is always one move that the opponent cannot imitate.
But Shi Xiaobai is a rare young man who does not belong to these two.
Li Wuyu still remembered the battle with Shi Xiaobai on the dead wasteland. After realizing that his moves would be imitated, Shi Xiaobai neither tried to use different moves to challenge his imitation ability nor treated him negatively. , using ridicule to cover up the embarrassment of being unable to defeat the mirror imitation.
Shi Xiaobai chose to break through himself and surpass his own mirror image by surpassing the same move.
Since he was imitated, he should surpass himself who was imitated. This was Shi Xiaobai's choice at that time.
From that moment on, Li Wuyu regarded Shi Xiaobai as a special opponent, an opponent worthy of his expectations.
But at this time, the fake hero king made a choice that disappointed Li Wuyu. The fake hero king kept using different moves, trying to challenge his ability to imitate, rather than challenging himself who was imitated.
These may sound like just two different options, but they are actually very different.
The former is to question the opponent, while the latter is to believe in oneself.
Li Wuyu agreed with the latter.
"Sure enough, a fake is a fake?"
A trace of disappointment flashed in Li Wuyu's eyes. Being able to see the King of Heroes, even if it was a fake, he was still excited and full of expectations for this battle.
He used mirror imitation to balance the battle, but he wanted to see how the King of Heroes would break his mirror imitation.
Because his mirror image imitation has never been cracked by his peers or opponents of the same level except for being cracked by absolute crushing power.
Li Wuyu wanted to prove that his imitation was perfect, but he also hoped that the fake King of Heroes would put some pressure on him.
But if the fake King of Heroes continues to try to challenge his "mirror imitation", then this battle will end in a boring ending.
Because of his mirror imitation, there are no loopholes.
"The loophole was found."
Suddenly, the blond boy said these words expressionlessly, his voice as soft as the breeze.
It fell into Li Wuyu's ears, but a hurricane blew up in his mind.
Li Wuyu's pupils widened slightly and he said in disbelief: "Impossible! My imitation is perfect!"
The blond boy looked calmly and said, "What you call perfection is relative."
"relatively?"
Li Wuyu frowned slightly.
The blond boy continued: "Whether the jade in your eyes perfectly imitates another piece of jade depends on whether you can detect the flaws in the jade. Your eyes can only see perfection, not flaws, so for you, your own Imitation is perfect.”
"Relative to the eyes?"
A slight smile appeared at the corner of Li Wuyu's mouth, and he said: "So you mean to say that you see flaws that I can't see?"
The blond boy nodded expressionlessly, looking inexplicably cute, but the calmness without warmth in his eyes made him look particularly cold.
"There are flaws in your imitation, which were discovered by my eyes."
The blond boy said this.
Like Ye Wuqing, the blond boy barely shows any expression, and his eyes are dull and calm, which makes people feel cold. However, unlike Ye Wuqing, the blond boy is good at words and does not resist talking to others. He will even take the initiative to talk to others. Say things that don’t need to be said.
Because of this, the battle suddenly and strangely came to a standstill and turned into a verbal exchange.
But when the blond boy was talking, his cold expression and eyes seemed as if his emotions were frozen in another world. Rather than talking, it was better to say that he was talking to himself.
Who is the person talking to, what kind of existence he is, and what kind of answer he will give.
To the blond boy, it didn't matter.
He was talking simply because he had something to say.
"One in 10,000, there is one in 10,000 flaw in your imitation."
The blond boy did not wait for Li Wuyu's answer. He did not even look at Li Wuyu. He just continued to finish what he wanted to say, "Of course, a ten thousandth of a loophole is also relative. My eyes can only see a ten thousandth." One flaw, so to me there is one ten thousandth flaw in your perfection, but in fact, it may be one hundredth, one tenth, or even more, but I haven’t discovered it yet. Do you understand? , you think you are perfect, but you can’t even see one ten thousandth of the flaws.”
Li Wuyu opened his mouth slightly, then chuckled: "Are you talking about philosophical theories with me? Indeed, perfection is relative. If you can see one ten thousandth of a flaw, then what I call perfection is not relative to you. Perfect. But so what? How do you prove the one ten thousandth flaw you found? Even if it is true as you said, my mirror imitation has one ten thousandth flaw, what can happen if it is only one ten thousandth flaw? Change? When the flaws are so small that they can be ignored, it’s also perfect.”
"Innocent."
The blond boy once again said these words that should be full of ridicule without any emotion, and said expressionlessly: "If I keep magnifying the one ten thousandth flaw, can you still ignore it?"
Li Wuyu's pupils shrank slightly, "What do you mean!?"
The blond boy didn't answer, but suddenly raised his hand and struck out with a sword!
When Li Wuyu saw the blond boy raise his hand, his instinct of mirror imitation had already started to react.
Li Wuyu made the same move and struck out with the same sword!
"Three Thousand Mile Sword!?"
After Li Wuyu slashed out his sword energy, he loudly said: "Are you making a stupid attempt again? It's just a waste of effort. My imitation is perfect, and the result is doomed from the beginning. Don't try to challenge my mirror imitation, otherwise ... ..."
Li Wuyu's voice suddenly stopped!
His pupils suddenly dilated at the moment when the sword energy collided, and an incredible look instantly occupied those smart eyes!
Shi Xiaobai, who had been paying attention to every detail from a distance, also opened his mouth slightly.
"The balance is broken."
Shi Xiaobai murmured to himself.
Yes, the balance is off.
In fact, it was just a very small break. The two sword auras that were supposed to collide with each other midway and then cancel each other out at the same time, happened this time. The blond boy's sword aura advanced a few centimeters further than Li Wuyu's sword aura. !
A few centimeters, on a scale of tens of thousands of meters, is just a negligible number. However, these few centimeters confirm what the blond boy said. Li Wuyu's mirror imitation is not perfect. It is difficult to find, so it is mistaken for it. Non-existent flaws!
"But, so what? Just a few centimeters cannot shake my perfection!"
Li Wuyu's lips trembled slightly.
The blond boy remained expressionless, just silently slashing out his sword again!
This sword is still the most common three-thousand-mile sword for the blond boy.
Li Wuyu gritted his teeth slightly, a hint of stubbornness flashed in his eyes, shouted loudly, and used mirror imitation!
"boom!"
The exact same sword energy followed the exact same trajectory and met in the same air. They should have disappeared at the same time, but this time, the sword energy of the blond boy still remained for an almost negligible moment!
Then, in that brief moment, it moved forward... more than ten centimeters!
"The gap has been magnified..."
Shi Xiaobai looked at the blond boy in disbelief.
The blond boy had already raised his hand and struck out with another sword!
Li Wuyu, whose eyes were slightly dull, responded instinctively.
The blond boy didn't stop, and immediately struck out with another sword after slashing with one sword!
Li Wuyu finally extinguished the confusion in his eyes at that moment, his eyes rekindled the fighting spirit, and he made exactly the same movements in response to the movements of the blond boy.
"Let me take a look, let me take a look!!"
Li Wuyu's eyes were stubborn and firm, "The flaws in your eyes!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The blond boy kept swinging his sword, faster and faster, more and more urgently!
The sword energy collided, like a storm coming, without stopping, making the audience tremble with fear!
And the gap in sword energy is gradually widening!
Ten centimeters!
Tens of centimeters!
one meter!
Ten meters!
Thirty meters!
One hundred meters!
Five hundred meters!
The blond boy's sword energy completely broke the balance. Even the weak audience could see the sudden difference between the two seemingly identical sword energy.
loopholes.
was amplified.
Zoom in, zoom in, keep zooming in!
"bump!"
When the last sword energy shattered Li Wuyu's sword energy and hit the black and white long sword across a distance of tens of thousands of meters, the blond boy finally stopped the violent bombardment.
At that moment, the whole place was completely silent.
Shi Xiaobai couldn't help clenching his fists, his eyes filled with shock.
He had played against Li Wuyu before, so he knew the horror of mirror imitation. He did not doubt whether mirror imitation was really perfect, but chose to believe that he could break through himself and defeat the imitated self.
This may be a sign of confidence.
But in fact, the premise for him to do this was to give up questioning.
He gave up questioning the so-called perfection.
The blond boy was just the opposite. He chose to try, question, and then quickly discovered the loopholes under the perfect surface.
Although that is only one ten thousandth vulnerability.
But if there is a slight gap in a piece of seemingly perfect fabric, then as long as the gap continues to be enlarged, the entire fabric will be torn sooner or later.
The blond boy discovered the one ten thousandth flaw with his keen observation, and then continued to break through the one ten thousandth flaw that had not been imitated, magnifying the flaw, and successfully tore apart Li Wuyu's perfection.
He cracked the seemingly unsolvable mirror imitation!
"My king, can I do it?"
Shi Xiaobai suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe.
If he also chooses the blond boy's cracking method, can he do the same cracking method as the blond boy
"I lost."
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Li Wuyu's mouth. His mirror image imitation was cracked. There is no excuse to deny such a cracking method.
He has lost this battle to prove that he is the most perfect imitation.
Because, his so-called perfect imitation turned out to have loopholes that he thought did not exist.
The blond boy said expressionlessly: "Imitation is just imitation after all."
When this emotionless voice fell into his ears, Li Wuyu's slightly lowered eyes suddenly glazed over.
... ...
... ...
"I don't want to be anyone, even if that person is the King of Heroes, because I want to be Li Wuyu!"
The handsome black-haired boy said with firm eyes.
The girl sitting next to the black-haired boy gently blinked her beautiful brown eyes, held her cheeks with some baby fat with her hands, and said in a milky voice: "Brother Wuyu is Brother Wuyu, why do you want to be Brother Wuyu?"
The black-haired boy scratched his head, as if he didn't know how to explain it. He rolled his eyes and said seriously to the girl: "Because everyone wants me to become the King of Heroes, my parents, my grandparents, they all hope so, and... ... I was so good at imitating that I thought maybe imitation was my destiny."
The rather mature words seemed a bit obscure to the girl. She shook her little head with short brown hair to show that she didn't understand what the words meant.
Then he pouted slightly and said innocently: "Brother Wuyu is good at imitating, so... wouldn't it be good to imitate?"
"Of course not!"
The boy shook his head firmly, "I have already said that I don't want to be anyone. I want to be Li Wuyu. How can I keep imitating? Even if imitation is really my destiny, as long as I don't give in, I just try my best to resist. , fate can also be defeated!"
The girl looked at the boy, and suddenly there was a different light in her innocent brown eyes.
She muttered to herself and repeated "Fate can be defeated", then tilted her little head, smiled innocently, and said: "It turns out that Brother Wuyu doesn't like to imitate."
The boy nodded, stretched out his little hand and touched the girl's head, and said: "Imitation is just imitation after all. Even if the imitation is exactly the same, so what? And if it is really the same, then the real Li Wuyu..." ..won’t it just disappear?”
... ...
... ...
Li Wuyu's suddenly dull eyes gradually regained their vitality, and the almost forgotten memories resurfaced. An unfamiliar throbbing made his heartbeat suddenly accelerate.
“Imitation is just imitation.”
A relieved smile appeared on the corner of Li Wuyu's mouth. He looked up at the blond boy and said, "I lost. Even if you are a counterfeit, you are still a counterfeit of that man. That man is indeed amazing."
The fact that the mirror imitation was cracked does not mean that Li Wuyu will definitely fail, because he still has many methods that he has not used at all, the absolute balance has been broken, and the real battle has just begun.
But Li Wuyu had to admit that he lost. In this battle to prove who was the most perfect imitation, he completely lost because the illusion of perfection in his imitation had been exposed.
But the blond boy seemed to disagree with this result. He said expressionlessly: "You haven't lost yet."
Li Wuyu smiled and said: "In your opinion, I haven't lost yet, because you have only cracked the mirror imitation, and my true strength has not been shown yet. But victory or defeat is also relative. To me, the meaning of this battle is Prove that you are the most perfect imitation, and this has been completely crushed by you. You have proved that there are loopholes in my perfection. In my opinion, you have won, and I am convinced that I have lost."
"You misunderstood me."
The calm eyes of the blond boy seemed to flash with a cold light, and he said: "You haven't lost yet, because... you haven't died yet."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar!
Li Wuyu's pupils shrank slightly and his smile gradually disappeared.
If according to the rules of the life-and-death battle between the three kings, the dead are the losers, and the losers must be the dead, then Li Wuyu, who is still alive, is indeed far from being defeated.
However, this sudden battle did not stipulate in advance that the rules of the three kings' life and death battle would be used.
Li Wuyu said calmly: "It seems that you want to kill me?"
The blond boy nodded and said: "This is the purpose of my coming here. Not just you, I will kill the three kings. You can join forces, no, I advise you, it is best to join forces now."
When Li Wuyu heard this, he immediately remembered the story of the King of Heroes. The King of Heroes fought against three kings alone, and finally killed all three kings.
"What an unpleasant setting."
Li Wuyu complained in his mind, looked at the blond boy, and said, "We won't join forces, and you can't kill me. Although there are loopholes in my imitation, you can't kill me."
Li Wuyu's eyes were full of confidence. He had imitated the King of Heroes since he was a child and tried his best to follow the footsteps of the King of Heroes. Therefore, he knew very well that although he had not yet caught up with the King of Heroes of the same age, he was not far behind.
If this blond boy is a replica of the King of Heroes, then he is not strong enough to crush him.
"Can't I kill you?"
The blond boy murmured to himself, suddenly holding a sword with both hands.
Points of light like purple crystals suddenly floated up from the earth and gathered in the hands of the blond boy!
A layer of bright purple light spread in the air, suddenly forming the shape of a long sword!
"Is that... the outline of a sword?"
Purple light formed the outline of the sword, and the hilt was held by the blond boy in his hands!
"That is the outline of the non-existent sword."
The non-existent sword was outlined by purple light at this moment, and it didn't seem to be much different from an ordinary long sword.
A slight smile appeared at the corner of Li Wuyu's mouth, "Is it the power of swordsmanship? It seems that you have also discovered it."
There is no doubt that the purple light particles that suddenly floated out from the earth and the purple light that outlined the non-existent sword were the power of the sword possessed by the blond boy!
In fact, Shi Xiaobai also discovered this fact. Li Wuyu's mirror imitation can only imitate moves!
The power of swordsmanship belongs to the power system, not the move system.
Li Wuyu cannot imitate the power of swordsmanship!
The blond boy discovered this with his keen observation.
"If you think you can defeat me with the power of swordsmanship, then you are too naive!"
Li Wuyu sneered and suddenly held the black and white sword with both hands!
Purple light particles floated out from the earth and attached to the black and white sword, forming the outline of the sword with purple light.
This scene is almost exactly the same as the scene where the blond boy uses kendo!
"I'm sorry, the person I imitate has always been the man you imitated. Although the power of swordsmanship cannot be used to imitate mirror images, when I try to imitate that man, I don't just rely on the power of mirror imitation!"
Li Wuyu said loudly: "That man's swordsmanship is my swordsmanship!"
The ability of mirror imitation allows Li Wuyu to do a lot of opportunistic imitations, but there are also many imitations that require hard work to master little by little. From birth to now, he has never stopped imitating the King of Heroes. He doesn’t know how to flow. How much sweat and tears have gone into achieving the strength I have now.
He spent his life and youth imitating that man.
Of course, he also has that man's swordsmanship!
"So, where is the sword soul?"
Suddenly a calm voice sounded.
Li Wuyu looked up in disbelief as if he was struck by lightning, "No way..."
It's impossible to say three words without being able to finish them.
Because when he raised his head, a huge soul appeared behind the blond boy.
This soul is about ten meters tall and is too blurry to see its true appearance, but it can be vaguely seen that it is wearing armor and holding a huge sword in both hands, exactly the same as the blond boy's posture at the moment.
This huge soul suddenly appeared behind the blond boy, startling many people.
Ye Wuqing, who knew what this soul meant, rarely showed a shocked expression at that moment.
Li Wuyu's eyes were almost dull, and he murmured to himself: "The power of the sword soul, according to family records, it is clear that a man of this age has not yet mastered the power of the sword soul. Why do you have such power? Is that that person?" Is the man hiding something from the family? Or are you set to be more powerful than that man?"
In swordsmanship, there are four levels of sword moves.
The lowest level, sword intent. This is a power that a slightly talented swordsman can master sooner or later.
The second level, swordsmanship, is the power that swordsmanship geniuses can only awaken after they have accumulated many years of insights and comprehended their own swordsmanship path. Generally speaking, those who master the power of swordsmanship are already at a first-rate level in the field of swordsmanship.
The third level is the sword soul, which is a mysterious and mysterious power. There are only a few swordsmen who can comprehend and use the power of the sword soul. The power of the sword soul not only requires extraordinary comprehension, but also critical opportunities, even if it is Among the top ten swordsmen in the world, there are some who have yet to comprehend the power of the sword soul.
The fourth level of the Sword Domain is even more mysterious. Even in history, few humans can understand the Sword Domain. The most famous Sword Domain belongs to the swordsman Li Taibai who was at his peak.
Li Wuyu, Ye Wuqing and even Shi Xiaobai can be said to be geniuses among geniuses. They have realized the power of swordsmanship at such a young age, which is enough to cause a sensation in the Xia Kingdom, but no one is sure whether the three of them can survive in the Three Kingdoms. Understand the power of the sword soul before the age of ten, forty or even fifty.
But the King of Heroes, or the fake King of Heroes in front of him, showed the power of the sword soul at this moment!
Even if his sword soul is only ten meters high, even if the sword soul is so blurry that his face cannot be distinguished clearly, it is still the sword soul!
It is a power that far exceeds the level of swordsmanship!
The power of the sword soul is enough to crush Li Wuyu!
"It turns out that you have had absolute crushing power from the beginning."
Li Wuyu smiled bitterly and said: "You can clearly break the mirror imitation with absolute crushing power, but you chose the most difficult way to defeat me completely. It's really annoying and proud."
"You are a worthy opponent."
The blond boy said expressionlessly: "If I don't use the power of the sword soul, I can't kill you. But, I'm sorry, I have to kill you, so take the move. With this sword, I will go all out to give you the most honorable Death!"
The blond boy said this, and there seemed to be a different emotion in his cold eyes. He raised his hands high, and the huge soul made exactly the same action as him!
"cut!"
This sword seems to have no name, it seems to be just the most ordinary slash. However, the power exuded by this sword makes people feel fear from the depths of their souls!
Shi Xiaobai in the distance could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in this sword. He put himself in Li Wuyu's shoes.
He was thinking about what he would do if he faced this sword.
Head-on confrontation
The only way to end is complete defeat, being blown to pieces by the power of this sword!
Run away quickly
No, it's too late. He can't dodge this sword. Even if his crab steps rise to another level, he can't dodge this sword!
What can he do
What can Li Wuyu do
If you are hit by this sword, you will die.
Likely to die.
But you can’t fight head-on, and you can’t escape by running away, so what else can you do
How can I do
"Use the exit command quickly!"
Shi Xiaobai roared at Li Wuyu, who seemed to be stunned!
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... ...
"Why isn't your hair blond? Why don't you dye it? The King of Heroes' hair is blond."
The young woman stroked the black hair of the boy in her arms, her eyes looking deep in thought, as if she was considering her proposal.
But the boy suddenly raised his head and said: "No, absolutely not!"
The young woman frowned slightly and said, "Why not? The golden hair is so beautiful, as bright as the sun. It is said that the Hero King's hair has fascinated countless women. If Xiaoyu also dyes her hair blonde, she will definitely It’s much more beautiful than it is now.”
The boy curled his lips and said, "I'm already good-looking enough, I don't need to look better."
The boy's facial features look exquisite and perfect, and he has already shown his handsome appearance at a young age. When he grows up, he will definitely be a handsome man who will charm thousands of girls, so he is not deceiving himself when he says this.
The young woman covered her mouth and laughed, stretched out her hand to pinch the boy's cheek, and said with a smile: "It's quite good-looking, worthy of being my sister's child, but it will definitely look better if it is dyed gold."
The boy shouted: "Black looks better than gold!"
The young woman shook her head and said, "Blonde looks good. The Hero King's hair is golden."
The boy pouted and said, "Huh, if you admire the King of Heroes so much, of course you think his hair color is better."
A pleasant smile appeared on the corner of the young woman's mouth, and she said: "What you said seems to make sense, but I just think gold looks good. Who made the King of Heroes have blonde hair?"
The boy broke away from the woman's arms, jumped to the ground, faced the young woman on the chair, and said seriously: "One day, you will prefer black!"
The young woman raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "That's impossible. Unless the King of Heroes is resurrected and then dyes his hair black, my favorite color will always be gold!"
The boy clenched his little fist slightly, raised his head and said loudly: "No, one day, I will surpass the King of Heroes and become a greater man than him! Then the person my aunt admires most will definitely be me! Then, You’ll definitely like black more!”
The young woman's eyes widened slightly, the corners of her mouth slowly raised, revealing a beautiful smile, and she said softly: "Then we have an agreement. When you surpass the King of Heroes, I will prefer black."
The young woman said this and stretched out her white and slender little finger.
The boy nodded vigorously.
"Well, one day, I will surpass the King of Heroes!"
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... ...
"Hurry up and use the exit command!"
Shi Xiaobai's roar came from a distance, and Li Wuyu suddenly woke up.
The sword energy that penetrates the world is inevitable. A direct confrontation will only be defeated with overwhelming force. But if he doesn't do something, he will die and be killed by this sword.
Li Wuyu felt confused for the first time, until Shi Xiaobai's roar brought him back to reality.
Yeah, use the exit command.
There is another way.
As long as you use the exit command, you can instantly escape from the trial place, escape from this sword, and successfully survive.
To use the exit command, just say four words gently, it's that simple.
but... ...
"Haha, I just realized now that I was much cuter when I was a child than I am now."
Li Wuyu's eyes were slightly dim.
"I thought it was not an escape, but a face-to-face reality, but it was actually the biggest escape. When you were a child, you could at least say things like 'Imitation is just imitation after all' and 'I want to surpass the King of Heroes.' But now? You can say everything. I can’t speak, it’s like my throat is choked, I can’t say anything.”
"Where are those self-righteous big words? Where are you, the self-righteous person who talks such self-righteous big words?"
"Ha, I was impressed by that man's life and lost the confidence to surpass him. I said to myself that being able to imitate that man's life was also a fate that I could be content with. In the end, I was just comforting myself who had no way to succeed. I was just fulfilling my destiny. You’re a failure, aren’t you?”
"Do you want to continue to escape?"
"Are you willing to continue to escape?"
Li Wuyu slowly raised his head, and his dim eyes suddenly burst into dazzling light!
"Auntie, black looks better."
A relieved smile appeared at the corner of Li Wuyu's mouth, he held the sword in both hands, slowly raised it, and slashed towards the world shrouded in white light!
"I won't run away anymore!"
... ...
White light filled the world, and the blond boy's sword was so dazzling that even the sun's rays were swallowed up.
The last thing Shi Xiaobai saw was the figure of Li Wuyu raising his sword.
Then, everything is swallowed up by whiteness, swallowed up by power.
Nothing can be seen.
But I have already seen the ending.
"No!"
Shi Xiaobai roared angrily and ran madly in the direction of Li Wuyu.
Li Wuyu did not use the exit command, but chose to fight head-on. He knew that it was impossible to defeat this sword, but he still chose to fight head-on!
He made the wrong choice.
Made a wrong choice that cost his life.
Shi Xiaobai knew that if it were him, he would make such a choice.
But, is this choice worth it
"bump!"
While Shi Xiaobai was running wildly, an object flying upside down suddenly hit him!
There was only pale white in front of him.
Death seemed so close at hand.
Shi Xiaobai hugged the "object" that hit him hard and let his body fly backwards to offset the fierce impact.
Nothing can be seen.
But what he touched between his fingers was thick, hot liquid.
Shi Xiaobai knew what it was.
He opened his eyes hard, trying to see clearly the "object" in his arms in the white world.
The white light was so dazzling that his eyes turned red.
Shi Xiaobai's flying body finally stopped, and the white light gradually dissipated.
Everything in front of me finally slowly emerged.
The first thing I saw was a bright black color.
That is, hair.
"You are still alive, you must be alive."
Shi Xiaobai whispered softly.
The viscous liquid that his fingers touched seemed to refute this fact.
He could only try to open his eyes wide enough to see clearly the reality that was finally about to emerge from the pale.
Then he saw a bright red.
That is, blood.
And among the bright red, there is a circle of deep black.
The blackness was like a bottomless cave, swallowing up all the light.
Shi Xiaobai's pupils slowly opened.
A sigh was choked in the throat, and it was finally released at that moment. The sound sounded like someone was crying.
Shi Xiaobai finally saw the "object" in his arms clearly.
I also saw the bright red color and the deep black hole.
The “object” is Li Wuyu.
"Red" is Li Wuyu's blood.
The "deep black hole" is the wound on Li Wuyu's body.
The wound appeared on the left side of Li Wuyu's chest, directly piercing through Li Wuyu's left chest. The wound was deep, black, and empty.
The heart that should have been beating in the left chest...
there is none left.
... ...
(ps: After being confused for several days, I finally strengthened my belief that no matter how bad my grades are, I will never be a eunuch. I want to tell this story completely and perfectly! I would like to apologize for my stupid interruption. Next, I will try my best to compensate everyone. By the way, the number of words in each chapter will not be fixed in the future. It may be two thousand words, three thousand words, five thousand words or even ten thousand words. I don’t want the word number of each chapter to be too high. Limit my thinking!)