Just as the layout of Wang Mou's meditation plan was finalized, the time for this cup of tea was over.

I saw a burst of white light suddenly flash in the sky, and the originally stiff clones began to move.

Wang Mou looked at this scene and smiled, and said, "Everyone, do it!"

As soon as Wang Mou's words fell, Wang Mou and his party of four rushed forward in all directions like four hungry tigers.

At this time, the man did not move, although he maintained a charging posture, but the speed was much slower than Wang Mou and the others, and his purpose was also to observe the movements of Wang Mou and the others.

When he saw Wang Mou and the others running towards his clones, the man smiled, as he expected, Wang Mou and the others were really heading towards themselves, first to deal with the most threatening person on the field, although it was not amazing, but it was definitely decent.

However, such a decision is in the hands of the man, the man has already observed, Wang Mou and his party have not enough money to prove the strength of the body and did not pass the first level, so among the people present, he is the strongest one, so his copy is also the strongest, even if Wang Mou and his party have the strength to solve it, it will take a lot of effort.

And that man also happened to rely on the hands of Wang Mou and others to weaken the strength of his own clones, and although it was not easy for his own strength to remove others, it would at least not be too difficult under his plan.

The man watched Wang Mou and the others effortlessly attack their clones, the man nodded with satisfaction, looked at the clones of Wang Mou and the four who rushed towards him, and fell into thought.

The four clones that attacked him, Yue Pengfei had fought with him, and he had a certain understanding of his moves, so he didn't have to worry, although the tiger-shaped demon beast was stronger, but after all, it was a demon beast, and it must be a little lacking in intelligence, and the problem was not big, although the man in the strange costume had something special, but the strength was too poor, and it was not a problem.

Then the biggest problem is Wang Mou's copy, although Wang Mou's strength is not good, but he is extremely cunning, and he can trick himself into his trap obediently, and he is not inferior to himself in terms of resourcefulness, in case he is in his trap, then it will be really bad, so the primary target is Wang Mou's copy.

The man looked at Wang Mou's clone rushing to the front, and then observed the deity who was fighting with his clone, looking at Wang Mou's deity when he was fighting, he couldn't help but smile slightly, when he was really sleepy, someone gave people a pillow, and it was just right.

The man was angry and dantian, and his spiritual power was constantly circling in his hands, and he vowed to cut Wang Mou's copy under the horse with this blow, in case this secret realm said that Wang Mou's IQ was successfully copied, then he couldn't hit it with one blow, and the next blow would be very difficult, so he vowed to kill with one blow.

I saw that the man's fist was like a rainbow, and he rushed towards Wang Mou's replica quickly, and his sandbag-sized fist went towards the door of Wang Mou's replica.

That man had already calculated very clearly, he had carefully observed Wang Mou's strength, at most it was the peak of the Extraordinary Realm, with his own speed, Hugh said that it was the Extraordinary Realm, even the Creation Realm may not be able to hide from the past, so the first replica to be destroyed decided to be you - go die, Wang Mou!

Just when the man thought that the victory was in his hands, a scene that shocked the man happened, only to see the Wang Mou clone who was still charging slam on the ground hard, and in an instant, the Wang Mou clone took advantage of this impact to rise up and dodge the blow that the man was bound to hit.

The man instantly knew that he was being put together, where is the reaction speed and ability that the Extraordinary Realm can have, I am afraid that the other proof of the big fat boy is him.

At the same time, Wang Mou, who was constantly paying attention to the battle situation here, also smiled, his calculation had succeeded.

In fact, Wang Mou's strategy is very simple, taking advantage of the information gap between the two sides about the remaining one witness situation.

Wang Mou thinks that he has enough hatred for the man before, so it is very likely that the man's primary target is himself, plus his own strength is not worth mentioning in the eyes of that man, so this primary goal should be that he can't run.

But for the sake of insurance, when everyone charged, Wang Mou took advantage of the fact that the clones would not take the initiative to attack the deity, and widened the distance between the clones of Wang Mou and his party, ensuring that no matter who the man attacked, he would inevitably meet him first.

At the same time, I saw Wang Mou's clone jump high, swoop down again, and one chapter was horizontal in front of his chest, and the other palm blasted towards the man.

Jia Nanxun, who was fighting with the man's clone at this time, saw this scene and asked in a daze: "Lao Wang, do you know a palm technique that falls from the sky." ”

Wang Mou, who was always paying attention to the man's game, naturally saw this scene, and said with a smile: "That's nature, this is the long-lost ......"

"If you come to the divine palm!" Jia Nanxun said excitedly, he didn't expect that he would be able to see the famous scenes in kung fu in his lifetime, and Jia Nanxun, who loves the star very much, was so excited that he was about to jump.

However, Wang Mou's next words broke Jia Nanxun's unrealistic view, only to see Wang Mou glance at Jia Nanxun, and said lightly: "No, my trick is a fly swatter." ”

"Ahh

"Fly swatter palm! Such a mighty and domineering move is called the fly swatter palm, are you worthy of this earth-shattering atmosphere! But don't say it, that person does look like a fly swatted by a fly after being smashed. Jia Nanxun said excitedly, the name of Wang Mou's move gave Jia Nanxun a lot of stimulation.

Wang Mou saw that the man had already known his strength from his own replica, so he didn't hide his strength anymore, turned the wishful treasure into a long whip, and whipped it fiercely on the man's replica, and at the same time said busily.

"Why can't this work, besides, the name of this trick was not decided by me, but it was given by the big guy who invented this trick in the first place, and it is said that it was such a name after eliminating a fly spirit that was a disaster party, do you feel tall in an instant. ”

Senior you are a banana stick hammer, this one sounds even lower, okay!But Jia Nanxun complained and complained, and still threw himself into the attack on the man's clone.

That man's clone is not much better than the main body at this time, at the beginning, when Wang Mou was still hiding his strength, the two sides could still fight back and forth, and it can be said that they are evenly matched.

But when Wang Mou no longer hides his strength, it is completely unilateral torture, and the strength of that man's clone is only about the peak of the Dao Seeking Realm.

In the end, the man's clone couldn't stand Wang Mou's teasing, and was forced to explode and die.

"It's really not a fight. Wang Mou couldn't help but smile slightly as he watched the man's clone turn into a little firework, being able to use his peak strength recklessly, I have to say, it's really cool.

However, after solving the man's clone, the remaining problem is the clone of himself and others.

glanced at the man who was flattened by the "palm of the fly swatter" of his own clones, and the remaining clones of Wang Mou and the others also rushed towards Wang Mou and the others.

"Guys, the biggest problem has been solved, and the rest of the people will find their own clones to fight, and try to solve the battle as quickly as possible. Wang Mou glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice.

Everyone has no objection to this, after all, everyone doesn't want their fighting style to be revealed, even their friends, after all, it's not wrong to leave some life-saving cards.

Wang Mou had already taken the lead in rushing over at this time, turning his wishful treasure silk into a long knife, and drawing the knife to slash towards his own clone.

Of course, Wang Mou's copy is not a good stubble, and he also threw up the copy of the wishful silk and turned it into a long knife and split it against Wang Mou.

Wang Mousui is good at resourcefulness, but for some reason he likes such a hard-fought battle very much, and the sparks generated by the collision of the two long knives are flying everywhere in the air, just like fireworks in the air, full of man's romance.

The two long knives are both ordinary moves, and they are both the same size, and the two sides of the battle are exactly the same, so this kind of battle is particularly pleasing to the eye.

It can really be said that the knife is like a wave, and the fight is refreshing, which makes Wang Mou's blood boiling.

While speaking, there was another back and forth, Wang Mou's long knife was shocked, and he shouted: "Refreshing, come again!"

However, although Wang Mou fought refreshmently, this clone was indeed a little unbearable, and seeing Wang Mou getting more and more enjoyable, he wanted to retreat.

Wang Mou had already seen his intention to retreat from the eyes of the clone, Wang Mou smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth revealed a bit of mockery, and shouted: "Little spicy chicken, how can I withdraw as my clone casually, come and come, like me, swear not to retreat!"

"Fart!" As soon as Wang Mou finished speaking, Jia Nanxun, who was fighting with his clone, caught up with the conversation, "When you saw a ghost, you ran faster than anyone else!"

Wang Mou was a little embarrassed to hear Jia Nanxun dismantle the stage like this, but Wang Mou's copy saw this opportunity and quickly fled out.

"Damn, little spicy chicken, it's your own body, as soon as you lift your ass, I know if you're going to shit or fart, I wanted to play with you more, forget it, go die!"

Wang Mou waved his hand, and another ball of wishful thinking was condensed and turned into a spear, Wang Mou looked at the direction of his clone escaping, and threw it at his clone fiercely.

This move can really be described as a spear like a dragon, like a rainbow, impartial, just pierced into the back of his own clone, and his own clone disappeared like this.

"It's boring. Wang Mou clapped his hands and sighed as he looked in the direction in which his clone had dissipated.

At this time, Jia Nanxun and others also destroyed their own clones and came to Wang Mou's side.

"It's really not a good feeling to bite yourself to death, it's really not the same as asking for your own tail. Hu Goudan spat out the tiger hair in his mouth, and just now he stabbed his own copy or slashed himself, which made him feel very unhappy.

"Okay, dog egg fairy, just get used to it, there are these things in the secret realm, I can't even remember how many copies of me I have destroyed, just break into the secret realm more. Wang Mou said bitterly as an old-timer.

"However, Brother Wang, we have already destroyed all the clones, why hasn't the next level appeared yet. ”

"No, there is no one, have you forgotten Sun Zhe's kid?" Wang Mou said with a wry smile, in fact, from the beginning of the battle, Wang Mou found that Sun Zhe's kid was gone, and now the kid's copy has not been destroyed, but let alone his copy, even his deity doesn't know where to hide.

"Alas, Lao Wang, do you see that?" Jia Nanxun's face was a little strange, and he pointed to a small dirt bag in front of him.

Wang Mou looked at it and found that the two Sun Zhe, one true and one false, were hiding together neatly at this time, carefully observing the surrounding situation.

Wang Mou couldn't help but be embarrassed when he saw this, he was worthy of Sun Zhe, he was really too doggy.

(To be continued)