Chapter 12599

However, Xiang Qianyu in front of us is a completely different kind of ferocity.

To be precise, it's madness.

Anyone standing in front of it will be overwhelmed by its madness and instinctively feel fear.

The key point is that this is just a clone, a clone with only one-tenth the strength of the original.

If Xiang Qianyu himself were to make a move, what kind of scene would it be?
As a result, just as the spear's edge was about to arrive, Xiang Qianyu himself was still asleep.

"..."

Everyone was speechless for a while.

If someone were to be killed by their own clone while they were asleep, it would be quite a spectacle in Tianjun.

At the last moment, Xiang Qianyu finally made his move, his spear appearing and a ray of starlight rising against the tide.

Then the spear shot out like a dragon.

The clone was instantly shattered by a single shot!
Looking at Xiang Qianyu now, his eyes are still closed, and he is snoring.

"You killed your own clone while you were asleep?"

The whole audience was stunned.

Only a group of top experts showed little surprise at this.

At their level, not to mention that they can basically not sleep, they will maintain a very high level of alertness even when they are sleeping.

Unless facing an opponent of equal or even higher level, it's pure self-torture for an ordinary person to try and launch a sneak attack while they're sleeping.

What they were doing was just basic stuff.

Even though it was just a basic move, Xiang Qianyu's attack power was still enough to make everyone's hearts skip a beat.

"This damage is almost comparable to that of a five-zhang-tall Dharma Image, isn't it?"

Lin Yi rubbed his chin: "High attack, low defense, a bit too extreme in terms of specialization."

Xiang Qianyu's attack power is not only ridiculously high, but judging from the reaction of his clone, his Dharma form is much more fragile than a typical six-zhang Dharma form.

Although Ai Yu'er had previously demonstrated the ability to instantly kill clones, none of them had ever given the impression of being as fragile as paper as he had.

It's so easy to puncture it.

The clones that spawned afterward all met the same fate as the first one: they were all instantly killed by a single shot.

His kill count skyrocketed, quickly surpassing Ai Yuer's eight records and making him the top player in the entire arena.

"Could it be that he'll have the last laugh?"

Everyone looked at each other.

"It's so ironic that someone can get the track rewards while they're asleep."

"That's hard to say. He's both high-attack and squishy. Killing even a tenth of his own clone is like killing a chicken. Today's rules are practically tailor-made for him!"

"If I had known that sleeping had these benefits, I would have gone to sleep too. It would be so great to sleep all day!"

"For them, sleeping is cultivation; for you, sleeping is just waiting to die. What right do you have to compare yourself to them?"

As they spoke, the number of clones Xiang Qianyu had killed in the arena had already climbed to fifteen, almost doubling the previous record.

Everyone increasingly felt that the track prize was probably rightfully the one for this sleepyhead.

But then, something unexpected happened.

Two clones appeared simultaneously, attacking Xiang Qianyu in perfect unison, one in front and one behind.

At the same time, a message appeared above Tianshui Lake.

"Hidden rule triggered: After the number of kills exceeds fifteen, two clones will spawn simultaneously each time."

Lin Yi raised an eyebrow: "Only hidden rules, no hidden rewards?"

At this moment in the lake, although there was only one more clone on the scene, Xiang Qianyu's situation suddenly became a hundred times more dangerous!
Xiang Qianyu's swift elimination of the clone was largely due to the clone's fragility.

But this advantage is a double-edged sword.

The clone is as brittle as paper, and so is he himself.
In a one-on-one situation, he can maintain control of the pace and remain unharmed from beginning to end.

Once it becomes a one-on-two situation, the situation will show signs of collapse instantly!

as predicted.

Xiang Qianyu was immediately shot.

The key is that this shot was just the beginning. With the powerful burst of energy from the two clones, it's not impossible for them to take him down in one go.

But the next second, Xiang Qianyu suddenly opened his eyes.

The spear's edge traced a terrifying arc, its speed significantly faster than before!

Both clones shattered simultaneously.

"He's awake?"

The entire audience was taken aback.

The strength this guy displayed while asleep was already astonishing; wouldn't he be even more extraordinary once he woke up?
This is true.

Xiang Qianyu's nickname is Sleepyhead, but when he wakes up, he is more than ten times better than when he is asleep!
"Isn't he invincible now?"

Seeing Xiang Qianyu kill two clones with a single shot, everyone felt despair.

Although there are only four spots left and their chances of being selected by the track are extremely slim, as long as it's not over yet, there's still a glimmer of hope.

But now, with Xiang Qianyu's abnormal performance, even if they were lucky enough to be selected, it would be all for naught.

With more than half of the 15-minute time limit still remaining, if things continue like this, Xiang Qianyu's record might reach over fifty!

"Twenty-one is about right."

Zhang Baiyu stood beside Lin Yi and spoke softly.

Lin Yi smiled and said, "I'll bet twenty-two."

While Xiang Qianyu's grass-cutting performance was indeed exaggerated, it was impossible for him to reach more than fifty as everyone had expected.

There's no other reason than that after he opened his eyes and woke up, the strength of the clones that appeared afterward also began to skyrocket!

"So these clones were also in a dormant state before?"

It was only then that everyone belatedly realized what had happened.

With his clones' strength increasing dramatically, especially in one-on-two situations, Xiang Qianyu had to pay a heavy price to kill each of them.

As I said before, under these track rules, being a "squishy" player is a double-edged sword.

In the end, after Xiang Qianyu barely managed to kill twenty-two clones, his Dharma Form collapsed and he was eliminated.

Zhang Baiyu glanced at Lin Yi: "The president's calculations are still the most accurate."

"Just a guess."

Lin Yi smiled casually.

Zhang Baiyu didn't delve into the details, but a hint of inquiry appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Finally, we're down."

Everyone by the lake breathed a sigh of relief.

Even so, a kill count of twenty-two is still an unattainable number for the vast majority of them.

The clone, which was only one-tenth the strength of the original, was far more troublesome than they had anticipated.

The beam of light continued to illuminate.

After a flash, the image finally settled on a bald man.

Judging solely by appearance and temperament, it would be difficult to reach a consensus on who was the most outstanding among them. However, if we were to select the ugliest and most slovenly person, this person would definitely be on the list.

He had a crooked, middle-aged face, wore a tattered vest, and on his feet were a pair of classic worn-out flip-flops.

Lin Yi's first thought upon seeing this person was that of the Fire Cloud Evil God who was squatting in the abnormal human research center reading a newspaper.

However, although his appearance was outstanding, the aura he exuded truly caught Lin Yi's eye.

This man is very strong!

Zhang Baiyu chimed in at the opportune moment, "His name is Chen Agou, and he's the strongest self-taught cultivator I've ever met." (End of Chapter)