Chapter 1296 - 1296: Let Me Treat You to Spicy Hot Pot

If Liu Zixuan didn't guess correctly, those two martial artists would definitely attack him together.

But at this moment, he hasn't guessed yet, so Liu Zixuan holds the biggest advantage.

In this fifty-fifty situation, it's both the hardest and easiest choice, simply a matter of life or death!

However, our handsome Liu never plays by the rules; he'd rather break the game rules than pick such a problem.

With a slight smile to the two strong warriors in black and red: "Close your eyes, I'll pick one!"

Believe it or not, these two really cooperated and closed their eyes immediately.

Liu Zixuan's lips curled upwards, and with a thought, his clone suddenly appeared beside him. Just as he was about to speak and tease, Liu Zixuan covered his mouth.

He whispered close to his ear: "I'll stand on the red one's side, you stand on the black one's side, and we'll attack together to kill them!"

The clone raised his brows: "Why do I have to stand on the red one's side?"

Liu Zixuan's forehead suddenly had a few black lines, damn it, is there any point in arguing over red or black now?

With a helpless shake of his head, he stood behind the warrior in black robes.

The clone grinned, finding the situation somewhat amusing, and as he stood behind the warrior in red robes, they exchanged a glance and immediately launched an attack!

Slash!

Slash!

The two sounds almost simultaneous, the sword pierces the heart of the warrior in black robes, while the blade slices through the neck of the warrior in red robes!

At this moment, the eyes of the two warriors, black and red, suddenly opened wide!

With wide eyes, they looked at the identical Liu Zixuan behind each other, speaking incredulously: "How... how is this possible!"

"Damn, is this the Clone Technique?"

The two Liu Zixuans stood together, grinning at them: "The rule must have been set by some ancient mighty figure, only saying to guess who to kill but didn't specify you couldn't kill them all, right?"

"Regardless of your win or loss, bringing out clones to attack together is cheating!" The warrior in black robes cursed unhappily.

Liu Zixuan's clone chuckled mischievously: "Did you say we couldn't cheat?"

"You!" The two warriors, black and red, were wide-eyed, unable to say a word.

Indeed, this rule was full of loopholes, and who would've thought Liu Zixuan could cheat so quickly with a clone!

Helplessly, the black and red could only lower their heads: "You've passed the level!"

Liu Zixuan glanced at the clone: "To save time, you follow me from now on."

"You should have done this from the start." The clone glanced at Liu Zixuan and grumbled.

The two of them shifted their forms and appeared next to the seat on the tenth level.

Looking at the seats ahead: "We only need to sit on the two seats to complete the level. Now that you're here, you can clear one of them."

"What if I can't get through?" the clone asked.

"Then I'll leave you on this floor, and I'll continue to the top!" Liu Zixuan shrugged, immediately sitting down.

Just like before, closing his eyes, he appeared in a very unfamiliar room.

However, what surprised Liu Zixuan a little was that the person inside was the red-robed warrior he'd just seen earlier.

Of course, he was the only one. But his power, originally comparable to the Life and Death Realm, had reached the true Life and Death Realm!

Seeing Liu Zixuan enter, "You really are an oddball, bringing a clone to pass the levels."

"So, because my clone and I appeared together, you and the black-robed warrior were separated?" Liu Zixuan raised an eyebrow and asked.

The red-robed warrior didn't refuse to answer but nodded, saying: "Exactly, since your clone and your true self weren't formed by cultivation techniques, it disrupted the rules of the checkpoints here, so naturally we were separated. Speaking of which, from ancient times to present, you're the only one who can mess up the game rules so much."

"Shouldn't I be very happy then?" Liu Zixuan chuckled teasingly.

"No, you'll soon regret it,"

The red-robed warrior smiled meaningfully: "When you entered the first seat, you faced both of us, we were almost reaching the Life and Death Realm but not truly there. But now it's different; after separating us, our strength is on par with yours."

"So in other words, if I were to go through this level alone, your realm would be a bit lower, right?" Liu Zixuan shrugged.

"Exactly, so are you still feeling happy?" The red-robed warrior had a sinister grin on his face.

"It's alright, it's just a fight with you."

"No, it's a fight with yourself." The red-robed warrior explained: "The chairs you sat on formed a special small world. As soon as you sat on it, your cultivation and inner strength were fully copied onto us, so when we fight later, whatever move you use, I will use the same move, however much inner strength you use, I use the same. If you injure me, it's like injuring yourself!"

"Damn!"

Liu Zixuan's mouth twitched a few times upon hearing this, it's like facing a reflection, and you're fighting yourself.

The ancient mighty figure who designed this level must have been a troll during ancient times!

The red-robed warrior noticed Liu Zixuan's increasingly sour expression: "In light of your uniqueness, I'll give you a little hint."

"What hint?"

"As long as you defeat me without injuring me, you will win. And because of your clone, as long as one of you wins, you will both pass and can proceed to the eleventh level." The red-robed warrior smiled.

Liu Zixuan scratched his head: "That's simpler said than done, damn it, hitting you is like hitting myself, how could I beat you without injuring you?"

"That will depend on your skills!" The red-robed warrior smiled slightly: "You're welcome to attack anytime."

Liu Zixuan grinned: "Big bro, is there anything you need?"

"What?" The red-robed warrior was stunned for a moment.

"You've been here for tens of thousands of years, you surely haven't seen the outside world, right? How about this, let me pass and I'll take you out for hotpot!"

"What's hotpot?" The red-robed warrior was bewildered.

Liu Zixuan chuckled mischievously: "It's undoubtedly the most delicious food nowadays. How about it, let me pass and I'll treat you to hotpot!"

"No, if I set a precedent, it wouldn't be fair to those after you!" The red-robed warrior's face was full of hesitation.

"Then tell me, how did the previous people pass?" Liu Zixuan asked.

"The previous ones of course had to defeat themselves..." The red-robed warrior stopped abruptly at this point, eyes widening: "You're trying to trick me!"