Yang Kun shook his head vigorously, trying to concentrate but he couldn't. Yang Kun only saw a sarcastic smile on the fake Qi Delong's face. After thinking about it, he hardened his heart and bit his tongue.
The intense stinging sensation made Yang Kun's somewhat fuzzy consciousness clear up again, and then Yang Kun continued to fight back against the fake Qi Delong's attack.
The fake Qi Delong didn't expect Yang Kun to be so cruel to him. Yes, how could a person who has been in society since childhood not be cruel? If he wasn't cruel, how could he live to this day and have so many opportunities
The fake Qi Delong's smile became more and more weird.
Yang Kun felt that this fake Qi Delong seemed to be very familiar with his every move, and he also easily resolved his attacks. Could it be that this person pretending to be Qi Delong was someone he knew
But who was it? Who could have lurked so perfectly beside him that he didn't even notice
Yang Kun just felt that things were becoming more and more complicated and confusing.
He originally just wanted to practice well and protect the people he wanted to protect, but why did things suddenly become so complicated, as if he was forced into a huge conspiracy, leaving him with no choice but to continue to be cautious.
This situation is so annoying, especially the feeling of being plotted against, but Yang Kun has no choice. Maybe he has been plotted against from the very beginning.
“Bang!”
Yang Kun was knocked to the ground by the fake Qi Delong, and then his consciousness, which had become a little clearer after biting his tongue, fell into darkness again.
The fake Qi Delong took a look at Yang Kun who had fainted on the ground, dropped a black stone, and then watched the black stone turn into a giant ant, which dragged Yang Kun who had fainted on the ground to the edge of the cliff and threw him down.
The fake Qi Delong collected the ant that had turned back into stone, then turned around and looked exactly like Yang Kun.
The fake Yang Kun touched his face, showing the same expression as Yang Kun normally did, and flew towards the competition stage...
Yang Kun, who was thrown off the cliff, was injured all over his body in the layers of strong winds. The scars on Yang Kun's body awakened the monster synthesis system in Yang Kun's body from hibernation.
The Monster Synthesis System looked at Yang Kun's current situation with some sadness. Seeing that Yang Kun was covered with wounds from the strong wind, it quickly opened the system's own barrier, wrapped Yang Kun, and then woke Yang Kun up.
"Ding! Host, host! Wake up! If you don't wake up, you will die!"
Yang Kun seemed to hear the system's call while he was unconscious, and he opened his eyes in a daze. However, as soon as he opened his eyes, he found that he was falling rapidly and seemed to be in a barrier.
"What's going on? Wasn't I fighting with the man pretending to be my master? How did it turn out like this?"
When the system saw that Yang Kun finally woke up, it hurriedly said anxiously: "Ding! Host, don't worry about this problem anymore. You have been knocked unconscious by him and thrown off the cliff. Now you are surrounded by the most powerful strong winds. Even gods will be killed by the strong winds if you are not careful! Host, you should quickly find a way to save yourself! The barrier that the system gave you is about to collapse!"
"What!"
Yang Kun glanced around and found that it was exactly as the system said, so he quickly mobilized the spiritual energy in his body to form a barrier.