"Tsk tsk, then I'd better work hard," Song Sifan actually said.
After saying that, Song Sifan immediately took action!
His three shadow figures swiftly attacked Mu Jin. Song Sifan looked so refined, yet he was incredibly decisive in his actions! He was fast, and his movements were more like those of an assassin than the illusions commonly used by the other members of the Piaomen!
The cat narrowed its eyes slightly.
Mu Jin stood still, but his gaze sharpened considerably! His calm eyes were fixed on the myriad changes around him! He didn't use the Star-Tracing Technique!
Song Sifan's three figures intertwined, moving so fast that it was impossible to see them clearly, or even to tell whether there were three or one!
Everyone held their breath.
Suddenly, Mu Jin moved! He launched a flying kick to the left, and whether he struck Song Sifan's true form or not, the latter clutched his chest and staggered back a few steps, only to attack again as if he felt no pain.
Mu Jin threw a punch to the left, knocking Song Sifan back from the left.
Mu Jin was even faster! Because he was now fighting three opponents at once!
Tan Zheng said solemnly, "Song Sifan's two shadow clones are indeed very stable; at least in close combat, it's impossible to tell if they're real or fake."
Gu Zeyi watched very carefully, "He's also quite good at fighting."
Ye Mingshi's emotions were unclear, but he just uttered a harsh "Damn it!"
That's pretty impressive!
Twenty years ago, the magic of the Eight Gates was merely an illusion, but today, such powerful and offensive magic has emerged!
The previous leader of the Piaomen sect also knew how to create clones, but that was just an illusion. Once they got close enough to fight, the real and the fake would be distinguishable. But Song Sifan's clone technique had reached a point where it was impossible to tell the difference between the real and the fake!
“In that case, Mu Jin’s Star-Tracing Technique will be useless,” Jiu Yunchi suddenly said, but he quickly added, “unless Mu Jin can find Song Sifan’s true identity.”
This is probably the source of Song Sifan's confidence.
Jiu Yunchi relied on constant movement to evade the Star-Pulling Technique, but Song Sifan not only moved quickly but also created two clones. If Mu Jin used the Star-Pulling Technique again, it would be less effective.
The cat remained quiet and watched throughout.
Jiu Yunchi asked her, "Do you think Song Sifan's technique has any flaws?"
Cat's eyes were fixed on the field, but she answered quickly, "Spells are only divided into strong and weak, and every spell has a flaw."
Cat's words made the people around her perk up their ears, and Jiu Yunchi lived up to expectations by asking, "Can you see Song Sifan's clone?"
The cat said, "Yes."
Jiu Yunchi remained silent.
Tan Zheng instantly looked at the cat! Her gaze became complicated again, "Are you kidding me? You can distinguish Song Sifan's clone from this distance?"
The cat replied, "Sister Tan, do I often joke around?"
Tan Zheng's face immediately darkened, because of the word "Sister Tan," and because of the cat's unintentional revelation of its strength, which dealt him another severe blow.
Ye Mingshi couldn't help but ask, "Kitty, then tell me quickly, which one is the real Song Sifan?"
The cat replied, "Even if I point it out to you, will you be able to see it?"
Ye Mingshi choked for a moment. Indeed, there were three identical Song Sifans, not just standing there motionless for him to see.
Soon, Ye Mingshi asked in confusion, "Can't Jin Er see it...?"
The cat didn't speak, but Mu Jin was currently engaged in close combat with Song Sifan.
The audience thoroughly enjoyed the fight, as it was incredibly thrilling! Compared to their own skills, everyone suddenly felt that the two were utterly despicable!
"The sect leader truly lives up to his title; I admire him!"
"I'm so fucking eager to kneel down!"
"I need to reflect on my actions; I've dragged the Eight Gates down..."
"Second Master is too reckless! Fighting three against one! Why didn't he use magic?"
Everyone was puzzled. Mu Jin hadn't used a single spell, and his skills were clearly far superior to Song Sifan's! If it weren't for the advantage of his clone technique, and Song Sifan's own fight with Mu Jin, he probably wouldn't have lasted this long!
Cat rested her chin on her hand, silently thinking, "Ah Jin's skills have improved a lot. Did she secretly practice?"
After a long time, suddenly, Song Sifan's clone disappeared!
Everyone blinked before realizing that this time they weren't seeing things; it really was gone!
"Huh, could it be... the limit?" Ye Mingshi said.
Cat said, "Ah Jin was testing his limits."
She said this as if she had expected it all along!
At this moment, Song Sifan suddenly withdrew from the battle. He looked at Mu Jin and asked, "Is this your tactic? To avoid my clone technique?"
Clearly, Song Sifan was saying that Mu Jin hadn't actually fought him!
Mu Jin replied, "So what? Since I can beat you without using magic, why should I waste my energy?"
It turns out that the clone technique has its limits! And Mu Jin really broke his technique using only close combat!
The crowd was a little confused, and it took them a while to realize what was happening.
"This clone technique... is it that easy to break?"
"My God, I was just scratching my head in frustration, and it's this easy?!"
"My goodness, it feels like he's using minimal force to achieve maximum effect. Second Master is really going to ruin the floating door."
"Isn't Song Sifan also vying for the position of leader of the Eight Gates? How can we compete like this?"
Mu Jin stretched her arms and legs, raising them to stretch the lines of her entire body. It seemed as if she was just warming up after fighting with Song Sifan for so long!
In the past two days, it seems that only at this moment did we see him take things a little more seriously.
He took off his down jacket and tossed it aside, looking somewhat like he had just woken up, exuding a dangerous aura.
He said, "Song Sifan, it's not too late to kowtow and admit defeat now."
Suddenly, everyone got a little restless!
Mu Jin is really serious!
Song Sifan, however, smiled and said, "Who wins and who loses is still uncertain."
Cat's eyes suddenly lit up, and she waved her hands and shouted, "Ah Jin! You're the best! Keep it up!"
The people around her were startled, especially Ye Mingshi. He looked at Maomao in surprise; her appearance was exactly like how her fans usually cheered for her...
If you add a light-up sign... it would look even more like one...
Jiu Yunchi pursed his lips. He had played several rounds in the past two days, but he hadn't heard the cat cheering him on. Suddenly, he felt a little jealous.
Mu Jin also heard the penetrating sound. He turned to look at Maomao, who was sitting on the steps, waving her arms wide and smiling brightly.
Based on experience, the cat's sudden excitement is probably because it has noticed something strange again...
However, the anger rising in his chest suddenly subsided somewhat.
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