He had never expected this to be one of big boss Qin Xi's clones. It was completely beyond everything he knew.
Qin Xi could no longer worry about that. He looked toward Masked Man and said to him, "Today, I will subdue you."
That mirror floated in midair, surrounded by an extremely dense black aura. Even at a time like this, it still gave off a sense of destruction.
He looked toward Qin Xi and said to him, "I didn't expect that even now, you'd still be so shamelessly boastful."
Qin Xi looked at the mirror he had created, and his heart truly felt incomparably bleak.
He looked back at Daoist Yangmei, Di Qun, and the others, and said, "All of you, be careful."
After all, now that he was finally here with Masked Man, able to fight him face-to-face, Qin Xi was still somewhat eager to try.
As he spoke, Qin Xi was already the first to hover in the air, charging forward.
"Law of Fantasy, break," Qin Xi said, and he had already launched his attack.
Masked Man did not hesitate at all when facing Qin Xi. Very quickly, the mirror began to spin. Qin Xi could tell that his strength had truly increased by a great deal during this period. No wonder he dared speak to him so arrogantly.
Masked Man clicked his tongue and muttered, "Law of Destruction, destroy."
The moment he spoke, the two powers collided in midair. Sparks flew everywhere, as if shaking all the air around them.
Behind Masked Man, one Death Servant after another appeared before Di Qun and the others, black aura radiating around them, all of them dressed in black.
Daoist Yangmei looked at the black-clad men who had suddenly appeared before them and immediately moved to Di Qun and