Why so tough?

Because we have the confidence.

What is our confidence?

The middle-level eighth-level cultivation level can crush the strength even the first level.

Moreover, Wen Zilong now has intermediate blood lightning, Pojun sword energy, Dajiang sword...

Every item is taken out, which allows him to overwhelm his opponent.

What's more, he has the biggest trump card and is useless.

That is naturally his Fire Spirit Sword.

The Fire Spirit Sword has absorbed fire-attribute energy in the sun for nearly two years.

If you take out the Fire Spirit Sword now, it will definitely be easy to eliminate all darkness.

Therefore, Wen Zilong must be high-profile.

Of course, although the strength is already so strong, you should be careful.

Wen Zilong insisted on his usual style of conduct and came to a strange place to leave a few clones first.

Thinking of this, he first transformed into a clone.

Ling Xueer next to her was very surprised to see Wen Zilong transform into a clone for the first time.

I couldn't help but step forward and touch Wen Zilong's clone here and pinch it there.

Take a slap here and hit there.

"Wow, Brother Wen, your clone is so realistic. It's exactly the same as you."

Wen Zilong rolled his eyes.

This sentence sounds a bit weird.

Ling Xueer asked again:

"I have heard from my master about clone art before, but my master said that all clone art will weaken the strength of the body. And clones are likely to have independent thinking. Therefore, clones are rarely used. Brother Wen, is there no problem with your clone?"

Wen Zilong shook his head and said:
Chapter completed!