Worldwide Class Change: An Invincible Swordsman

Chapter 573: Chapter 572, Fake Qi Sha Appears_1

Daphne laughed again. "Not only are they identical in appearance, even the sound of their voices and their memories are the same. If you ever meet another ’me’ on the battlefield, don’t hold back, alright?"

"I don’t want to be copied; it’s like having another woman by your side," Daphne griped.

Daphne had once encountered another version of herself. Not only did they look the same, have the same Skills, and share identical memories, even their guardians were the same. The moment Daphne saw her, she was devastated.

Besides that, there was also a Swordsman, another ’Jiang Chen,’ whom Daphne had seen. He couldn’t compare to the real Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen asked, "Even the Skills are the same?"

"Yes, but their power isn’t as great as yours."

"What about the Wanderers?"

"The Wanderers are the same; they have True Qi inside them. The fake Bai Yun once challenged the real Bai Yun, and the two were equally matched."

Jiang Chen was stunned. Equally matched with Bai Yun? This... This is like the real and fake Beautiful Monkey King!

Jiang Chen laughed. "Then I’ll have to see for myself. Where is the Charming Continent?"

"I don’t know. They all exist in the Land of Sin. See for yourself who is outside."

Jiang Chen turned to look.

Qi Sha, Bai Yun’s disciple.

Daphne said, "Qi Sha, Bai Yun’s disciple. He’s also a counterfeit, tremendously powerful. You need to be careful."

Jiang Chen was taken aback. A counterfeit?

Jiang Chen looked at this Qi Sha. His gaze was cold and indifferent, unlike the Qi Sha Jiang Chen knew. As Jiang Chen observed him, this Qi Sha was also looking back.

「Just then, the real Qi Sha arrived.」

The two of them stood in the middle of the city, looking at each other.

Daphne said, "You’ve arrived just in time. Today is the day the two Qi Shas are set to fight. They’ve arranged to duel outside the city to see who is stronger."

Jiang Chen walked down and approached the real Qi Sha. He asked, "What in the world is going on here?"

Qi Sha shook his head. "I don’t know. Half a year ago, another me suddenly appeared. I didn’t believe it at first, but then it turned out to be true."

"Not only does he look exactly like me, but even his Martial Arts and Sword Qi are the same."

"Now I suspect he might be my twin brother," Qi Sha grumbled helplessly.

What nonsense. How could he possibly be your brother? Even your master, Bai Yun, has been cloned!

Jiang Chen asked, "Before you met him, did anything unusual happen to you?"

"What kind of unusual?"

"Like someone taking your blood, your hair, or even cutting off a piece of your flesh."

After thinking for a moment, Qi Sha nodded. "Indeed, there was this one time when I was ambushed from behind. Before I could react, someone pulled out dozens of my hairs."

"I even thought they were a hair merchant."

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes.

We’re facing a great enemy... and you’re still cracking jokes.

Jiang Chen asked, "Are you confident?"

"Only after the fight will we know."

At this moment, both of them simultaneously walked outside, ready for a showdown. Their fight quickly attracted many Wanderers. The Wanderers flew up into the sky, one after another, to watch the battle between Qi Sha and ’Qi Sha.’

Jiang Chen was also among them.

By then, people from the Five Alliances had also arrived.

Jiang Chen looked back.

Qianren Xue? Wasn’t that woman dead? How could there be another one?

Jiang Chen spoke out, "Qianren Xue, how are you still alive?"

Qianren Xue turned to look at Jiang Chen, baffled by his question. With a grim tone, she said, "Jiang Chen, it’s you."

"I’ve already killed you. How can you still be alive?"

"Kill me? Dream on! Now that you’ve ascended to the Upper Realm, I’ll be seeking a match with you soon. You killed an Elder of the Qianren Association; we need to settle this score."

Jiang Chen asked, "Are you the real Qianren Xue, or a copy?"

"Hmph, of course I’m the real one. You only killed a fake. Killing me wouldn’t be that easy."

Jiang Chen pondered.

I killed a fake? No wonder that counterfeit seemed so weak! Apart from looking identical, there was nothing special about her.

Jiang Chen remembered that the first clone to appear was Bai Yun’s wife.

And now there are so many clones. Qianren Xue, Qi Sha, Daphne... even I have a clone now. Even if it’s cloning, looking alike is one thing... but how can their Martial Arts be so damn identical too!

The two Qi Shas gripped the hilts of their swords. In an instant, they both unsheathed their swords simultaneously.

Two Sword Qis erupted. It was as if only One Sword existed between heaven and earth, powerful enough to shatter the sky and crack the surrounding Space.

The Heaven Cutting Swords Technique... both were using the Heaven Cutting Swords Technique. Has the Heaven Cutting Swords Technique become so common now?

RUMBLE...

"Such powerful individuals! Which one is the real Qi Sha, Bai Yun’s disciple?"

"I don’t know who the counterfeit is. Why does the copy also know the Heaven Cutting Swords Technique?"

"Are all the clones this powerful?"

"Whose creation is this? Not only has a fake Qi Sha appeared, but also a fake Bai Yun, who is nearly as strong as the original!"

"Thank goodness I don’t have a clone."

"That only means you’re not strong enough. All the powerful Wanderers have clones."

After drawing their swords, the two acted swiftly. The Killing Realm within them erupted. Both unleashed their Killing Realms simultaneously, their Domains colliding.

CRACKLE...

Damn, that’s impressive!

After the clash, they proceeded to a contest of True Qi, followed by a furious exchange of various Swordsmanship techniques.

Everyone had thought the two would be evenly matched, but the outcome was unexpected: the real Qi Sha was actually no match and was struck across the shoulder by a sword.

Blood gushed out...

Jiang Chen furrowed his brows.

Damn it, when did these copies get so formidable?

At this moment, Jiang Chen had no choice but to take action. He swiftly entered the battlefield.

’Qi Sha’ turned to look at Jiang Chen and immediately unleashed a sword strike, slashing towards him.

Jiang Chen casually waved his hand, unleashing the Heaven Cutting Swords Technique. It was the same Heaven Cutting Swords Technique, but Jiang Chen’s was far more formidable. Amplified a hundredfold, it was a technique no one could withstand—except for Bai Yun—capable of killing any Wanderer.

Jiang Chen’s attack directly shattered ’Qi Sha’s Heaven Cutting Swords Technique. The Sword Qi tore through the void, severing ’Qi Sha’s arm.

The scene fell silent.

"He defeated his opponent in a single strike?"

"Who is this man?"

"He is Jiang Chen, once a Swordsman from the Continent of All-Gods, now a Wanderer. How has he advanced so rapidly in just three years?"

"The Master of the Sword Pavilion, truly extraordinary!"

"Is this the Master of the Sword Pavilion? Defeating his opponent in a single strike... he truly lives up to the reputation of the sensational Sword Pavilion he founded!"

"That was the Heaven Cutting Swords Technique just now, why is his stronger than ’Qi Sha’s?"

"That sword strike was even stronger than Bai Yun’s!"

"No, it hasn’t reached Bai Yun’s Realm yet. Bai Yun has already comprehended the Power of Laws; his Sword Qi lacks that power."

"It contains a Law, but it’s not the Sword Principle. It’s some other kind of power."

The Wanderers were all shaken. They were all Ninth-Stage Masters, equivalent to the Demigod Realm. They all recognized the terrifying power of Jiang Chen’s strike; none of them could have withstood it.

Qianren Xue was extremely shocked after seeing this sword strike.

The Master of the Sword Pavilion... so powerful. He reached the Ninth-Stage in just three years?

’Qi Sha’ looked at his severed arm and said coldly, "Very good. Worthy of the Master of the Sword Pavilion. Your strike was ten times mightier than mine."

Qi Sha said, "You shouldn’t have intervened."

"Am I supposed to watch you die?" Jiang Chen retorted.

"He is my clone; he can’t surpass me," Qi Sha insisted.

Jiang Chen was at a loss for words.

You were damn near dead.