Chapter 438: Replicators

"This battle pagoda has a total of nine layers, and each layer that crosses one layer represents one level overstepping, with my talent in the Seven Forbidden Realms, wouldn't I only be able to pass through the seventh layer?"

While walking towards the pagoda in front of him, Ye Xingchen thought in his heart.

The Pagoda of Battle, the test is the comprehensive combat power, the nine layers represent the Nine Forbidden Realm, how many have stepped into the Nine Forbidden Realm since ancient times?

Therefore, Ye Xingchen didn't think that he would break through to the ninth layer, and if he could break through the seventh layer, he would be satisfied.

After all, if he couldn't even reach the seventh layer, then he would have no chance with this Sword Venerable inheritance at all.

Between his thoughts, Ye Xingchen had already stepped into the Pagoda of War, and what caught his eye was a secret room like a ring, surrounded by walls engraved with formation runes, and there was a mirror on the top of the house, reflecting Ye Xingchen's figure.

"Do you want to fight in the ring, but what about the opponent?" Ye Xingchen's eyes showed a hint of curiosity, and his eyes looked around the room.

However, at this moment, a familiar aura came from above his head.

Ye Xingchen raised his head suddenly, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked shocked.

I saw that the reflection in the mirror above my head actually got rid of the shackles of the mirror and crawled out of the mirror.

This scene is very weird, and ordinary people are probably stunned.

Ye Xingchen was also very surprised, he stared at this person tightly, let's call someone, the other party is exactly the same as him, even the clothes are the same, and the breath is the same, and the cultivation is even more the same, in the realm of a ten-star general, it is completely his copy.

"This mirror is weird!"

Ye Xingchen, who felt very surprised, immediately noticed the difference of the mirror above his head, because after the mirror crawled out of his replica, there was no reflection of other things in the mirror, which was too strange.

However, at this time, there was no time for Ye Xingchen to think, because his clone had already killed him, and the shot was a star-picking hand, the bright starlight was released, and a terrifying force was suppressed from above Ye Xingchen's head.

Ye Xingchen was extremely shocked in his heart, this clone not only looked exactly like him, but even could pick up stars. You know, he was waiting for the tomb of the Sword Venerable, but he didn't use the star-picking hand, how could the other party be? Could it really be his clone that has all his means?

A series of thoughts turned in his mind, and Ye Xingchen did not hesitate, and he also bombarded out with a star picker.

As a result, the clone above his head that had not yet landed was directly destroyed by Ye Xingchen's star-picking hand.

At the same time, Ye Xingchen felt that his body moved, and the whole person had left the first layer of the pagoda and entered the second layer of the pagoda.

"This is dead?"

Ye Xingchen found himself on the second floor of the pagoda, and he was a little stunned and didn't react.

The other party is too vulnerable, right?

You know, he didn't even use thirty percent of his strength in that blow just now.

Just as Ye Xingchen's mind was turning, the clone of the second layer appeared again, still crawling out of the mirror above his head. However, this time, this clone did not immediately use the star-picking hand, but cast the Divine Buddha Vajra Palm and suppressed it towards Ye Xingchen.

Because of some doubts in his heart, Ye Xingchen did not fight back this time, but used a defensive technique, dodging to the side, and at the same time resisting the attack of the clone.

Gradually, Ye Xingchen found that although the clone in front of him was proficient in his various combat skills, it did not have his powerful physical body, let alone his powerful strength.

The strength of this clone is only equivalent to the realm of a two-star war king.

At the same time, Ye Xingchen also thought of the clone in the first layer before, and the strength of the other party should be equivalent to that of a one-star battle king.

"It seems that the strength of these clones will gradually increase!" Ye Xingchen finally figured out the reason, and immediately made a strong move, killing the clone in front of him with one blow, and entered the third layer of the pagoda.

The clone of the third layer is equivalent to a three-star battle king, and it was also killed by Ye Xingchen in one blow.

Next came the fourth, fifth, and sixth layers, Ye Xingchen was all killed in one hit, and he broke into the seventh layer in a short period of time.

And this time, he met his opponent.

The clone of the seventh layer already has the strength of the seven-star war king level.

Of course, if it is only the strength of the seven-star war king-level, Ye Xingchen is not afraid at all, because he is also the top among the seven-star war kings, after all, he is proficient in several god-level combat skills, and he also has strong physical strength, which can be described as a lot of hole cards.

But the opponent in front of him not only has the strength of the seven-star battle king-level, but also is proficient in all the combat skills that Ye Xingchen knows, including those god-level combat skills, and even the physical strength is equivalent to Ye Xingchen.

This is exactly the same opponent, no matter what kind of trick Ye Xingchen uses, the opponent can fight back with the same move, and it is exactly the same as the strength you showed, not much for a point, not a lot for a point.

Therefore, after fighting for a long time, both sides were evenly matched, and no one could help anyone.

This made Ye Xingchen anxious, after all, if he wanted to pass this level, he had to defeat the opponent in front of him first, but the means he had, the other party also had it.

"What should I do?"

"If I continue like this, even if I use all my strength, I won't be able to defeat this clone. ”

Ye Xingchen was fighting and thinking anxiously, he could feel that the battle qi in his body was depleting quickly, and there was not much time left for him.

He was very irritable now, this was the first time he had met a difficult opponent, and he couldn't find any shortcomings at all, it was simply another him.

"What the hell is this damn mirror, it can replicate me so perfectly!" Ye Xingchen couldn't help but glance at the mirror above his head, hated and shocked in his heart.

You must know that Ye Xingchen had already activated the God of War Bone in his body at this time, as well as the Golden Gate, but he did not defeat the clone on the opposite side, because the other party also had the God of War Bone and the Golden Gate.

It's a flawless copy.

Ye Xingchen was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and he could only attack desperately, thinking of a way in his heart.

Soon after, they had exhausted their fighting spirits and could only choose hand-to-hand combat. At this time, the fight was even more exciting, and the feeling of punching to the flesh made Ye Xingchen feel extremely uncomfortable for the first time.

After all, the other party is just a clone, and although he has been attacked, he has no pain. And Ye Xingchen was hit by himself, but it was the first time he felt the horror of his body, and he grinned in pain.

Just when Ye Xingchen was frozen on the seventh floor of the Battle Pagoda, Xiao Sang and Menglin in the other two pagodas had already been kicked out.

They broke into the Pagoda of the Body and the Pagoda of Magic.