Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1722 Create a Counterfeit
The floating island, which looks like a huge meteorite, has been floating here for an unknown number of years, and it is unknown how many black beetles of this kind live on it.

These beetles should have fallen into a deep sleep, but they were completely awakened by Mo Xian.

"Bang bang..."

Pimples united by black beetles landed on the platform continuously, and then woke up instantly, which can be described as countless, rushing towards Mo Xian like moths to a flame.

However, although these beetles can devour Yuanli, their defensive power is not strong, and Mo Xian can handle it alone.

It's just that he and Bibi didn't notice that the beetles that had absorbed his energy before were undergoing wonderful changes.

Not long after, these beetles that had absorbed Mo Xian's energy suddenly pierced one of their large pincers into their bodies.

Like some kind of sacrifice, these beetles began to slowly become unreal, with traces of strange black energy overflowing from their bodies.

These energies gathered in one place, slowly forming a human form.

The human figure became more and more clear, and in the end, it turned into Mo Xian's appearance.

Except for his cold and stiff expression, he was not much different from the real Mo Xian, and he would hardly be able to recognize someone who wasn't familiar with him.

"That's fine too!"

Seeing the sudden extra appearance, looking at himself with a strange smile on his face, Mo Xian was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, and the movements of his hands also slowed down a bit.

And those beetles also stopped attacking at this time, and retreated one after another.

Fake Mo Xian stretched out his hand, and immediately a mass of dark energy emerged from it, which was actually very similar to Mo Xian's special energy fused with the Nine Nether Fires.

"Hey, good Yuanli, I like it very much." Fake Mo Xian grinned, showing his teeth in a miserable defeat, looking very sinister.

His voice was exactly the same as Mo Xian's, and even Mo Xian couldn't tell the difference.

"Damn it, you dare to impersonate me." Mo Xian was furious immediately. If such an impostor ran out, he would definitely be able to confuse the real one with the real one, and it would definitely cause him a lot of trouble at that time.

"Hehe, this is not impersonation, I am you now." Fake Mo Xian said lightly, and at the same time made a palm move.

Those beetles crawled towards him one after another, and burrowed into his body in an instant along his feet.

It can be clearly seen that bumps are crawling around in the fake Mo Xian's body.

This scene was so weird that Mo Xian felt chills all over his body watching it.

"Hmph!" Mo Xian finally couldn't bear it anymore, and after a cold snort, he punched out.

"boom!"

The violent power spewed out like a volcanic eruption.

It can be clearly seen that the ripples of power are like waves, sweeping towards Mo Xian.

Although Mo Xian didn't use Yuanli, this blow might also injure a strong man in the Martial Emperor Realm.

That fake Mo Xian was not afraid at all, and at the same time he smiled grimly, he also punched out, his posture was exactly the same as that of Mo Xian, and there was obviously a trace of the meaning of Wuming Fist in it.

"boom!"

The two punches collided quickly, and immediately there was a roar.

Both the real Mo Xian and the fake Mo Xian stepped back a few steps, and they were evenly matched.

Mo Xian frowned, and bullied him again, but the fake Mo Xian did not show any weakness.

The two immediately collided ferociously in the air and unleashed various attacks at the same time.

"Bang bang..."

Amidst the dull clashing sound, the two Mo Xian were back and forth.

Mo Xian's expression became more and more dignified, the strength of this fake Mo Xian was actually very similar to his, it felt as if he was fighting another self.

Both sides are very aware of each other's attack methods, and the fight is naturally very strange, and neither can do anything to the other.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, both sides were punched in the chest and flew out backwards.

After stabilizing his figure, Mo Xian's complexion immediately became much uglier.

Such an opponent who was almost exactly the same as himself was really too difficult to deal with, no worse than any strong enemy he had encountered before.

This is like trying to defeat yourself, it is undoubtedly very difficult.

"Hey, the strength is too weak." Fake Mo Xian sighed and said lightly.

"Damn it!" Mo Xian couldn't help cursing, the other party clearly used his own strength, yet he still despises his own strength for being too weak, it's simply shameless to the extreme.

Immediately, he shouted sharply, and was about to start fighting immediately.

"Hehe, I won't play with you anymore, I have to hurry up and improve my strength." Mo Xian smiled lightly, then jumped into the endless void.

"Shh!"

A sharp sword light suddenly slashed out from one side, and the fake Mo Xian immediately forcibly twisted his body, the sword light swept past his cheek, bringing out a trace of blood.

"Hmph, I remember this sword!"

Fake Mo Xian turned his head and gave Bibi a cold look, that look, like a beast that was about to eat people, made people shudder.

Mo Xian immediately chased him to the edge of the platform, but if there was any figure, it might be a little troublesome.

Although the fake Mo Xian's strength is the same as his, but the advantage is that he must be extremely familiar with the Xuanming Sect.

Moreover, he can actually improve his own strength like a normal practitioner.

Bibi stared at Mo Xian with an ugly expression. If such a fake Mo Xian ran out, no one knew what would happen.

If he made trouble everywhere, it would probably all be blamed on Mo Xian in the end.

"What the hell is that?" Seeing Bibi's ugly face, Mo Xian asked a little embarrassedly.

"It's all good things you did, and now you actually come to ask me." Bibi spat lightly, and continued: "I'm afraid it's a secret method similar to seizing a house, and you are probably a real flesh and blood."

"Then what to do, if he makes trouble, others will come to me in the end." Mo Xian said with a sad face.

"The trouble you caused yourself, you can solve it yourself." Bibi said angrily.

"Forget it, anyway, acquaintances should not be deceived." Mo Xian shrugged, anyway, the other party has already run away, so it's useless for him to have a headache here.

"You can see it, since you like this island so much, why don't you go and see what's on it." Bibi glared at Mo Xian, walked aside as if angry, and sat down cross-legged.

Because it was wrong, Mo Xian didn't say much, but just looked at the island.

If it weren't for the bright light reflected from the island before, what happened afterwards would not have happened.

It would be embarrassing if he didn't get anything in the end.

Thinking of this, Mo Xian immediately walked carefully to the island.

"Crack..."

A beetle ran past Mo Xian's feet as if fleeing for its life, making a clicking sound.

"There's still a fish that slipped through the net!" Mo Xian cursed, and stomped the beetle into pieces with one foot, only then did he feel much better.

The island is not too big, and it seems to have been beaten into it from somewhere.

Looking around, the things on the island are clear at a glance.

Mo Xian suddenly became a little frustrated, wondering if he had misread it before, there was nothing on this island at all.

(End of this chapter)