Chapter 89 Parallel imports? I'll let you win! (2/2)



An invisible black blade suddenly stabbed at the back of his head!

Jiang Yi's reaction was not slow either.

What surprised everyone was——

It was as if he had eyes on the back of his head. He raised his hand almost casually and suddenly grabbed the wrist of the evil young man!

However, this time, he grabbed Qian Sheng's wrist but did not use the Filament Sea of ​​Fire.

Instead, he threw it over his shoulder!

"This Jiang Yi has a strong fighting spirit!"

"But why isn't he angry?"

The answer to this question in the audience seats was soon revealed.

All I saw was the figure of the evil young man who was thrown to the ground by Jiang Yi...

Suddenly a black shadow appeared and then slowly disappeared!

"That's... a clone!"

"I just thought that a strong man who won ten consecutive victories couldn't be so reckless!"

At the same time——

I saw it in the arena.

㱗After that clone was destroyed by Jiang Yi.

Eighteen clones suddenly appeared around him and launched an attack together!

"Good job! You created so many clones in such a short time!"

"No wonder that person is called Qiansheng, he was so crazy just now!"

"He really has crazy talent!"

"This is his full strength after being suppressed!"

"So his real strength should be much more than 12 consecutive wins as he said!"

"You can imagine it. He's already won 12 games in a row after only 63 games! His ceiling... maybe he's even qualified to compete for the Monster List!"

"What a joke! A genius who is qualified to compete for the Monster List, and now a newcomer is on the road to challenge for six consecutive victories? Even if his strength has been suppressed, it is still outrageous, right?!"

There were exclamations from the audience.

On the battlefield, things change rapidly!

Although the individual strength of those eighteen clones is not that strong.

The siege situation seems to be a case of using the majority to bully the minority!

But Jiang Yi was a man of two different kinds.

The former even walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

His fighting spirit is never inferior to others!

Even...it can be said to be a strong point!

At this moment, wandering among the eighteen avatars, he seemed to be the one being besieged and bullied.

Any experienced person can tell that——

Neither his footwork nor his body shape showed any sign of panic!

The whole person looks like he really has eyes on the back of his head!

Even the enemies behind you can be dealt with easily!

The audience stared with wide eyes and exclaimed:

"No matter what, at least this kid's fighting awareness is good enough to be ranked at the top of the Beast Fighting Rankings!"

However, about seven or eight minutes later.

Eighteen identical evil young men.

One after another, they were all knocked down by Jiang Yi and turned into black shadows and scattered.

The audience was shocked again:

"How can you reply?! All eighteen of them are clones?! What about Chisho's clone? Is he invisible?"

"Is there any big shot who can tell where Qian Sheng is hiding?"

"I feel like it's not like invisibility! It's more like some kind of special ability!"

"This Qiansheng is really something!"

After this discussion, the situation in the beast fighting arena became even more tense.

A huge arena.

It should be a battlefield for two people.

But at this moment, it seemed that Jiang Yi was the only one left!

Many viewers with strong abilities couldn't tell where Qian Sheng was hiding!

This situation is extremely unfavorable to Jiang Yi!

There was no expression on his face.

In the eyes of the audience, they must be extremely tense, always on guard against a powerful opponent who may be lurking somewhere!

As of now...

In this round, it seems that Qiansheng has the upper hand!

He was arrogant just now, not without reason!

even……

What the audience didn’t expect was——

That arrogant guy can actually get even more arrogant!

There was no trace of Qian Shengqi in the beast fighting arena.

But suddenly, from all directions in the river, came his arrogant voice:

"Tsk tsk...it really is a parallel import."

"However, if you still want to pursue the goal of 'ten consecutive wins with one life', I am willing to give you a favor."

"Lend me the ring on your hand for two days."

"I'll let you win this round."


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