The blonde boy slashed out with a sword, and as if he was a mirror, Li Wuyu made the same movement as the blonde boy.

The exact same sword energy collided again, and the ending was still equal.

"Three Thousand Swords of Weak Water."

Li Wuyu reported the name of the sword.

The blonde boy immediately slashed out another sword. Everyone could not see the so-called non-existent sword, but they could clearly see the sword energy of this sword, especially the sword energy of this sword, which was accompanied by lightning and lightning, which looked extremely cool.

"Wind and Fire Thunder Sword."

Li Wuyu did the same move again. The sword energy of Fenghuo Thunder and Lightning was exactly the same as that of the blonde boy, like a mirror image.

This sword was of course a draw.

The audience was extremely shocked and felt that the God King was too magical. The other party could use the same move immediately as soon as he took action. This was not explained by "learning in seconds". It was just like copying in seconds, which was simply horrifying.

Shi Xiaobai, who had fought with Li Wuyu several times, knew that it was Li Wuyu's superpower, but at this time he had to sigh that this superpower was too unsolvable. For anyone, encountering an opponent who could instantly copy his moves would be extremely troublesome and helpless, because it was equivalent to fighting with himself.

Shi Xiaobai was very curious about how this blonde boy, who was a counterfeit of the Hero King, would deal with it.

The blonde boy's response was beyond Shi Xiaobai's expectations.

He did not stop slashing the sword, and each sword used different sword techniques. Even if each sword encountered the same obstacle and got the same result, he still did not have any impatientness, but just persistently used various sword techniques.

It seems to be showing off his own sword moves.

It also seemed as if testing whether Li Wuyu could deal with every move.

The conclusion seemed to be taken for granted, and Li Wuyu perfectly copied the blonde boy's sword move.

A rather boring mirror-like battle seemed to be a succession of sword moves.

I have to say that these sword moves are very powerful, and you can clearly feel the surging sword intent in the sword moves from a distance. The audience was shocked, but also a little disappointed. After all, such a battle is definitely not exciting.

On the basin, Feng Yuanlin smiled and said, "This battle seems a bit weird?"

The papermaker frowned and said, "Inexplicably, a little boring."

Liu Yu sighed: "Li Wuyu is full of expectations for the hero king of youth, even if it is a fake hero king. He thought it would be a wonderful and fierce battle, but he didn't expect Li Wuyu to use mirrors to imitate them in a constant manner, and he didn't expect that the hero king would cooperate to change his moves. Why is that?"

Mu Yuesheng stared at Li Wuyu from afar and murmured to himself: "Li Wuyu, you're angry. He just wanted to prove that his imitation was perfect..."

......

The battle lasted like this for ten minutes.

The blonde boy kept changing his sword moves. The number of sword moves he mastered was jaw-dropping. According to Li Wuyu, these sword moves seemed to be created by the hero king when he was young, which was simply incredible.

Li Wuyu still used mirror imitation in a constant manner, keeping the victory and defeat of this battle in a complete balance.

No one can do anything to anyone. This is the boring conclusion drawn from this battle that lasted for ten minutes.

"The Holy Sword of Demon-killing Demons."

Li Wuyu once again reported the blonde boy's swordsmanship, but this time it seemed that he was finally impatient.

A slightly mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Is this your response? If you think you can try all the sword techniques you master, and maybe you can use the sword moves that I cannot imitate, then your innocence will disappoint me."

When Li Wuyu said this, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Shi Xiaobai in the distance.

Li Wuyu has met many opponents, and there are many geniuses who want to grab the title of "No. 1 Boy in Xia Kingdom", but in the face of his "mirror imitation", most young geniuses will eventually collapse in their mentality.

The moves you have are perfectly imitated by the other party. No matter what moves you use, it will be useless. Some people will blame everything on the other party and use the ridicule of "only know how to imitate" to cover up the failure of being unable to overcome oneself. Some people will not be discouraged and firmly believe that the other party cannot imitate all their moves. There is always one move that the other party cannot imitate.

But Shi Xiaobai is a rare boy who does not belong to both.

Li Wuyu still remembered the battle with Shi Xiaobai in the dead and deserted land. After realizing that his moves would be imitated, Shi Xiaobai neither tried to use different moves to challenge his imitation ability, nor did he treat it negatively, and used ridicule to conceal the embarrassment of being unable to overcome the mirror imitation.

Shi Xiaobai chose to break through himself and use a method that surpasses the same move to surpass his own mirror.

Since he was imitated, he would surpass himself who was imitated. This was Shi Xiaobai's choice at that time.

From that moment on, Li Wuyu regarded Shi Xiaobai as a special opponent, an opponent worthy of his expectations.

At this time, the fake hero king made a choice that disappointed Li Wuyu. The fake hero king kept using different moves, trying to challenge his imitation ability rather than challenging himself who was imitated.

This may sound like two different options, but in fact it is a very different place.

The former is to question the opponent, while the latter is to believe in oneself.

Li Wuyu agreed with the latter.

"Sure enough, is a fake a fake?"

A trace of loss flashed in Li Wuyu's eyes. Even if he was imitating, he was still excited and full of expectations for this battle.

He used mirror imitation to balance the battle, but wanted to see how the Hero King would use to crack his mirror imitation.

Because his mirror imitation has never been cracked by absolute crushing power, his peers or opponents of the same level have never been able to crack it.

Li Wuyu wanted to prove that his imitation was perfect, but he also hoped that the fake hero king could put some pressure on himself.

But if the fake Hero King continues to try to challenge his "mirror imitation", the battle will end in a boring end.

Because of his mirror imitation, there are no loopholes.

"The vulnerability was found."

Suddenly, the blonde boy said such words expressionlessly, his voice softly, like a breeze.

It fell into Li Wuyu's ears, but a hurricane blew in his mind.

Li Wuyu's pupils opened slightly wide, and he couldn't believe it: "Impossible! My imitation is perfect!"

The blonde teenager looked calm and said, "What you call perfection is relative."

“Relative?”

Li Wuyu frowned slightly.

The blonde boy continued: "Whether the jade in your eyes perfectly imitates another piece of jade depends on whether you can find the flaws in the jade. Your eyes can only see perfection, but not flaws, so for you, your imitation is perfect."

“Relative to the eyes?”

Li Wuyu chuckled a little at the corner of his mouth and said, "So what you mean is that you see the flaws that I can't see?"

The blonde boy nodded expressionlessly, looking inexplicably cute, but his eyes were calm without warmth, but he looked particularly cold.

"Your imitation has flaws, and it was discovered by my eyes."

The blonde teenager said.

Like Ye Wuqing, the blonde boy almost never shows his expression, his eyes are dull and calm, making people feel aloof. But unlike Ye Wuqing, the blonde boy is good at speaking and does not resist talking to others. He even takes the initiative to say something he doesn't need to say.

Therefore, the battle suddenly stopped strangely and turned into a confrontation of words.

But when the blonde boy was talking, his cold expression and eyes seemed to be frozen in another world. It was better to say that he was talking to himself rather than talking.

Who is the person you are talking to, what kind of existence he will give, and what kind of answers he will give.

It doesn't matter to the blonde teenager.

He was talking just because he had something to say.

"One ten thousand, there are one ten thousand loopholes in your imitation."

The blonde boy did not wait for Li Wuyu to answer the conversation, and did not even look at Li Wuyu, but just continued to say what he wanted to say, "One-tenth of loophole is of course relative. My eyes can only see one-tenth of loopholes, so for me your perfection has one-tenth of flaws, but in fact, maybe one-tenth, one-tenth, or even more, it's just that I haven't discovered it yet. Do you understand? You think you are perfect, but you can't even see one-tenth of loopholes."

Li Wuyu opened his mouth slightly, then chuckled: "Are you talking to me about philosophical theory? Indeed, perfection is relative. If you can see one ten thousand flaws, then what I call perfection is imperfect compared to you. But so what? How do you prove that one ten thousand flaws you have discovered? Even if it is really as you said, my mirror imitation has one ten thousand flaws, what changes can happen if a one ten thousand flaws occur? When the flaws are so small that they can be ignored, it is also perfect."

"Innocent."

The blonde boy once again said this tone of ridicule without emotion, and said blankly: "If I keep amplifying the one-tenth of the flaw, can you still ignore it?"

Li Wuyu's pupils shrank slightly, "What does it mean!?"

The blonde boy did not answer, suddenly raised his hand and slashed a sword!

When Li Wuyu saw the blonde boy raising his hand, the instinct of mirror imitating him had already reacted.

Li Wuyu made the same move and slashed the same sword!

"Three Thousand Miles Swords!"

After Li Wuyu cut out the sword energy, he shouted: "You made another stupid attempt? It was just a waste of effort. My imitation was perfect. The result was destined from the beginning. Don't try to challenge my mirror imitation, otherwise..."

Li Wuyu's voice suddenly came to an abrupt end!

His pupils suddenly magnified the moment the sword energy collided, and his incredible spirit instantly occupied those smart eyes!

Shi Xiaobai, who had been paying attention to every detail in the distance, opened his mouth slightly widened.

"Balance was broken."

Shi Xiaobai murmured to himself.

Yes, the balance is broken.

In fact, it was just an extremely slight break. The two sword energy that should have collided with each other halfway and then canceled out at the same time. This time, something happened - the blonde boy's sword energy moved a few centimeters more than Li Wuyu's sword energy!

A few centimeters, in the scale of tens of thousands of meters, is just a tiny data. However, these few centimeters confirm the blonde boy's statement. Li Wuyu's mirror image imitation is not perfect. It exists because it is difficult to find, so it is mistaken for non-existent flaws!

"But, so what? Just a few centimeters can't shake my perfection at all!"
To be continued...