at this time…
Qin Hao, who was in the trial tower, looked a little embarrassed.
Just now, he passed the tenth floor of the tower!
Even though Qin Hao was so powerful, he suffered a lot in the trial field on the tenth floor of the tower!
Even if the previous nine-story pagoda is added together and multiplied by ten!
None of them are as difficult as the tenth floor of the tower!
In fact, it has completely exceeded Qin Hao's understanding of this world.
but…
Qin Hao gritted his teeth and forced his way out relying on his own strength and perseverance!
"interesting!"
Qin Hao looked towards the new stairs that appeared in front of him.
That is the staircase leading to the eleventh floor!
"Do you dare to continue? This tenth floor is just a transition. Starting from the eleventh floor of the tower, you may die here."
The voice of the white-haired city lord came to Qin Hao's ears again.
Qin Hao smiled coldly immediately.
"Whether you dare or not, it doesn't really matter."
"The important thing is, if you are willing to give me what I want, then there is nothing in this world that I, Qin Hao, dare not do!"
After saying this, Qin Hao stepped forward resolutely and walked towards the eleventh floor of the tower!
…
There was darkness in front of Qin Hao's eyes.
This is the prelude to every entry into the trial field.
A few seconds later, Qin Hao's eyes lit up.
Different from the previous trial fields that were designed to target human weaknesses, at this moment, in front of Qin Hao was an endless expanse of white!
Ten meters away, there stood a man.
This man had a grim expression and held a knife in his hand.
Looks exactly like Qin Hao!
"What do you mean? Let me beat myself?"
Qin Hao frowned.
However, the White-haired City Lord could not enter the trial field and could not answer.
The man in front of him looked exactly like Qin Hao, with a face as cold as a fake person, so naturally he would not answer.
After a few seconds of silence, Qin Hao sighed softly.
Then, the Demon Ape Sword in his hand was unsheathed!
"No matter what you are, there is only one ending for today."
Qin Hao pointed the Demon Ape Sword in his hand at the "himself" opposite him and spoke coldly.
"That means... death!"
As the words fell, Qin Hao's figure turned into a shadow!
clang!
A flash of red light.
The Demon Ape Sword in Qin Hao's hand slashed across "his" arm!
A stream of blood flowed down...
but.
At this time, something strange happened.
It wasn’t just the fake Qin Hao in the trial field who shed blood.
Qin Hao's hand holding the knife also began to tremble.
Qin Hao looked at his arm with a look of disbelief.
"You... who the hell are you? When did you make the move?"
Qin Hao looked surprised.
"Why didn't I notice it?"
The fake Qin Hao smiled coldly.
"I didn't do it."
"In fact, I am you and you are me. I am not simply imitating your appearance and abilities."
"Listen carefully, I am not a copy created to simulate you."
"I am your clone. If I get hurt, you will get hurt too. If I die, you will die too."
"How can you truly kill me and survive?"
"I don't know the answer, but I can tell you very clearly that at that moment, you can leave this trial tower."
After the Fensheng Phantom finished speaking, Qin Hao frowned and turned around to look at him.
"I don't believe what you said."
The phantom body smiled contemptuously.
"Then you can kill me now."
After saying this, the phantom closed his eyes with a confident smile.
He opened his arms towards Qin Hao and exposed his heart!
He is... asking for death!
"hehe!"
Seeing the actions of this phantom, Qin Hao smiled coldly.
Then he raised his injured arm.
Raised... the Demonic Ape Sword!
"I don't believe it!"
After saying this, Qin Hao jumped up from the ground!
The Demon Ape Sword in his hand, with endless murderous intent, pierced straight into the heart of the phantom body!
Can…
"Oh, it hurts..."
At this moment, Qin Hao looked extremely surprised.
The next moment, he let go of the Demon Ape Sword in horror and staggered back a few steps!
He lowered his head and looked at his heart.
There, there was a knife wound that was exactly the same as the one on the heart of the phantom body!
Bleeding...
pain!
stunned!
Horrified!
At this moment, Qin Hao covered his bleeding chest, at a loss!
"What on earth is going on here? Is this an illusion? What kind of tricks... did you use?"
Faced with Qin Hao's panicked questioning, the phantom body shook its head.
His face had turned pale.
"I can't answer your question. This is the rule of this trial field. I can't tell whether this is an illusion or not."
"Because I am just a phantom."
After hearing this, Qin Hao also realized the biggest difference between himself and the phantom body.
Qin Hao covered his bleeding chest and asked again: "You, don't feel any pain?"
The phantom nodded.
"Yes, I can't feel the pain, because I am just a phantom."
After hearing this, Qin Hao struggled to stand up!
A shake of the hand.
clang!
The demon ape knife that was stabbed in the heart of the phantom body suddenly came back into Qin Hao's hand.
After making a knife flower, Qin Hao said tentatively: "I have a bold guess."
The phantom body had no expression on its face.
"Although I don't know what your guess is, I advise you..."
"Put away your bold guesses!"
"Because, this trial field has a complete set of operating rules."
Qin Hao placed the Demon Ape Sword in his hand diagonally on his shoulder.
He gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't feel any pain when the knife hits you, then will you feel any pain when the knife hits me?"
"this… "
After hearing these words, the phantom body was stunned for a moment.
Then he shook his head.
“I can’t answer this question.”
Qin Hao smiled evilly and said, "I can't answer that either."
"But, I can try."
Upon hearing this, Fensheng Huanti's face changed.
"Do you want to hurt yourself? Or commit suicide?"
"you guess."
Qin Hao answered with a smile.
Then, he pressed the Demon Ape Sword in his hand hard towards his shoulder!
Just as the Demon Ape's Knife pressed into Qin Hao's shoulder flesh!
misfortune!
Suddenly!
The expression of the phantom body suddenly changed.
"Wait a moment!"
The phantom body waved towards Qin Hao.
“Too late!”
Qin Hao had a smug smile on his face, and his hands paused slightly!
Immediately following.
Blood began to flow out from the shoulder of the phantom!
"hiss!"
Qin Hao endured the pain and said coldly: "Does it hurt?"
The Split Life Phantom replied expressionlessly: "It doesn't hurt."
In an instant, Qin Hao's face turned embarrassed.
"It doesn't hurt..."