The human form in the tornado became clearer and clearer, Qiu Wuyi didn't think much about it, just waited for it to take shape, because it was already obvious that the test he had to face must be the person who appeared in this tornado.

However, a burst of lightning suddenly flashed in Qiu Wuyi's mind, and his flat expression collapsed in an instant, and a cloud of vigilance and incomprehension suddenly enveloped his face.

With the passage of time, the outline of the human figure in the tornado has long been clearly recognizable, just like a person standing in front of a mirror, "it" has more than nine points of resemblance to Qiu Wuyi's own appearance.

Moreover, Qiu Wuyi also noticed that the tornado was not a simple trick, although it played a similar role, but its essence was still the kind of silver silk thread that could not be seen.

A large number of silk threads turned wildly so that the tornado was produced, and the people inside ...... In fact, it is a collection of silk threads.

This is similar to the principle of spinning the thread of life, and how similar this person is to his own body composition.

In a sense, Qiu Wuyi's heart instead of resonance arose, rather than resonance. This is also extremely normal, when a person sees a "person" who is very similar to himself, the first feeling is that he will definitely not regard him as a long-lost brother, and he must first feel doubt.

The tornado gradually stopped, but the strange silk threads were still constantly gathering, and the meeting point was the person in it, and it was exactly the same as Qiu Wuyi's steps to absorb the spinning thread, and it seemed that this silk thread could also become the power in its body.

Now Qiu Wuyi can only look at this vivid copycat version, or the copy version, with a degree of similarity that makes people sigh loudly.

Not only the face, the figure, but even the clothes on the body are exactly the same, not a little detail has been missed, and even the changes in the facial nerves when the corners of the mouth are turned up are also completely consistent, if its face is not as metallic as it is now, then it can really be taken out to make it real.

The tornado ended, and the metal-like Qiu Wuyi also fell in the center of the battlefield, and all kinds of expressions on his rigid face changed endlessly, from joy and sorrow to special expressions that could not be described in words, and there was a strong feeling of schizophrenia in it.

What he saw in his eyes was his own face, which changed back and forth like a neurosis, and Qiu Wuyi suddenly felt unhappy.

"Hey, you guys can't talk, do I just have to beat you to win?"

I didn't know what the other party's IQ was, and with the idea of testing it, Qiu Wuyi shouted at the schizophrenic self, unable to hide the anger in his voice.

Silver Qiu Wuyi's intelligence was significantly higher than expected, or it probably didn't have intelligence, and it didn't have any response as it did with the ancient relics that had been at war, depending on some program.

But no verbal reply doesn't mean no response, the eyeballs in its eye sockets can move freely, no different from a human, and it should have heard Qiu Wuyi's shout, so it turned its gaze to that side, and the expression on its face that changed every second didn't change, it was still unpleasant.

Other than that, it didn't make any other moves, it didn't put on any battle posture, it didn't draw its weapon, it stood very casually on the square battlefield, and it didn't know if it was really in the same large number of hate.

"So, you can't speak, so is it okay for me to strike first?"

Qiu Wuyi hooked his finger at his silver self, and the other party didn't seem to react to the provocation, much slower than expected.

In Qiu Wuyi's impression, the so-called replicants are very powerful, not to mention copying memories and thoughts, at least it will not be a log standing on the ground and constantly changing its expression like a neurosis, so it is inevitably a little disappointing, and this little disappointment has some power to add fuel to the fire, making the little unhappiness in my heart begin to amplify infinitely.

It seems that this is the limit of the replicant, and the choice it makes is still not moving.

"Then go die!"

Qiu Wuyi's body suddenly exerted force, and one of the legs on the ground stirred up a circular ring ng, and under the action of strong propulsion, the long scarf that suddenly ignited drew a straight line in the dark world.

Although he shouted with great momentum, Qiu Wuyi didn't use all his strength first, but just kicked at his silver self. Admittedly, this replicant looks very silly, but could an unresponsive replicant make the death star shine above the deity's head?

If it weren't for the fact that this strange thing still has a backhand, it would be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Therefore, Qiu Wuyi was just a temptation for the time being, and he neither used a trick nor used all his strength.

The silver Qiu Wuyi's eyes that were pestle in place blinked quickly, and they actually moved.

...... without thinking No, maybe it doesn't have the concept of "thinking" at all, unlike the real Qiu Wuyi, the silver Qiu Wuyi's moves are not completely copy and paste.

The moment he made the move, the silver Qiu Wuyi's shoulders suddenly sank down, and his body bent down, and in just a moment, he became tired as if he had no energy.

But this is just an appearance, in fact, this is a posture that fully mobilizes the power in the body, just like the posture of the sprinter, yes, at the same moment that is almost imperceptible to ordinary people, the silver Qiu Wuyi's body already contains a considerable degree of power.

The same ring suit ng quickly erupted from the silver Qiu Wuyi's body, passing through the ng, and the silver light arrow flew towards the attacking red line of fire like a meteor falling from the world.

Bang - Qiu Wuyi didn't realize that the other party had already attacked, all because the silver Qiu Wuyi's reaction speed was too fast, it only took less than one-tenth of the time for the deity to launch an attack, and it was almost exactly the same attack, and the landing point was the leg that Qiu Wuyi kicked out, and the bottom of the two of them instantly coincided.

"Hmm!

An imperceptible cracking sound sounded in his ears, but Qiu Wuyi's body flew backwards like a cannonball, flying five or six hundred meters away, and falling to the ground with a bang, the reason why some sounds were imperceptible was just because the sound of the two people's moves together was too grandiose.

The silver Qiu Wuyi easily turned over and jumped, and fell back into the distance unscathed, still looking sluggish and idle.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Qiu Wuyi fell into the dirt, gasping for breath, and from time to time there was a sizzling sound between his teeth, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

The leg bone below the knee of the right leg has been almost completely shattered into small pieces, and even if you want to stand, you can't stand up.

Qiu Wuyi's face didn't have any expression, his nerves didn't even twitch from the pain, and the shock that struck in an instant had overwhelmed all emotions, even the physical pain.

All the ways that the silver Qiu Wuyi used to deal with it were exactly the same as what the deity imagined, this was almost equivalent to copying the entire personality, the blow just now, Qiu Wuyi himself thought so, everything was reasonable, and it stands to reason that there should be corresponding countermeasures.

In fact, there are countermeasures, but there is no point in having countermeasures alone, the speed and strength of the silver copy version are too strong, and when it is hit by its counterattack, Qiu Wuyi realizes that the enemy has already made a move, and there is a full set of attack time between the two.

In a duel of masters, a fraction of a second is enough to change everything.

The silver Qiu Wuyi seems to be able to fight back without taking a moment to think at all, and the deity is completely unable to do it, and this is the most fundamental difference.

The broken leg bones were quickly and completely adhered together under the activity of the spinning thread in the body, and it took more than ten seconds to return to their original state, Qiu Wuyi had no more luxury, this kind of injury may cause a lifetime of disability for ordinary people, so the time required is not long at all.

During this period, Qiu Wuyi was also preoccupied with guarding against the attack of the Silver Man, and now that the position between the two had been determined, that is, hostility, since they had become enemies, it was not surprising that the Silver Man attacked at any time.

If the silver man really made a move, maybe Qiu Wuyi would breathe a sigh of relief.

The problem is that it doesn't even have the slightest intention of making a move, maybe it has no thoughts, and only knows how to act according to certain procedures, but in Qiu Wuyi's eyes, it is provocation and disdain.

"Awesome ......"

The leg bones recovered ninety, Qiu Wuyi slowly stood up on the ground, and approached the silver man little by little, this enemy could not be speculated according to general common sense, so Qiu Wuyi came up with a number of countermeasures, first of all, it must be determined how far its warning range is, in case it steps into the warning range, will it attack?

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to achieve victory, and this cautious tactic has brought Qiu Wuyi more than one victory.

One step, two steps, the tension in his heart was self-evident, and the interval between each step slowly became smaller and smaller, but the silver man was already standing motionless in the distance, and the eyes that could have been able to turn at will were not moving, obviously he had just made such a swift blow, but now he had turned back into a dull metal statue.

Qiu Wuyi was also greatly surprised in his heart, and took a few steps at an accelerated pace, seeing that the silver man still didn't move, he simply took a big stride and rushed over directly, desperately trying to force it to make a move if he couldn't detect its warning range this time.

However, it was miscalculated.

Qiu Wuyi is now standing in front of the silver man, with his hands on his waist, glaring angrily as if he had discovered Xiao San's original match, but the silver man seems to be familiar with it, he really can't bear it, the distance is already so close, and he still has no reaction, could it be that the silver man only has a murderous aura, or can he react to the attack?

Thinking like this, Qiu Wuyi slowly stretched out his left hand towards the shoulder of the silver man and patted it gently.

This shot fell straight to nothing.

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