Lin Feng's head was still a little dazed, and the fear of death he had just experienced made his Divine Soul World tingle for a while.

And the sentence in his mind just now made Lin Feng seem to understand that this first level was to test their willpower. The test is how long they can hold out in that desperate condition, not to actually reach the northern part of the desert. It is only in a desperate situation that one can see how strong one's willpower can be.

Lin Feng staggered to his feet, shaking his head hard, trying to shake away the tingling and weakness in his mind.

"Hey Lin Feng, you have held on for a few days. Xiu Xiao saw Lin Feng stand up, knowing that Lin Feng had come out of the exam, so he shouted at Lin Feng. Milan, Xiangfeng, and the phoenix-winged Hellfire Python also followed Xiu Xiao's voice and looked at Lin Feng. The four of them have all passed, and now they are short of Lin Feng's results.

"Nineteenth. Lin Feng replied, although the voice was not loud, the few people in Xiu Xiao still heard it clearly.

"Great, we've all passed the first hurdle. After hearing Lin Feng's answer, the phoenix-winged fire python shouted excitedly.

"The second level is about to begin, and you have time to prepare for a stick of incense. Just as everyone was glad that they had passed the first level, another voice rang in their ears.

"Xiu Xiao, how many days have you all persevered?" Lin Feng had almost recovered, and asked Xiu Xiao.

"I insisted on eighteen days, Xiangfeng and Xiaohuo for seventeen days, and Milan for sixteen days. ”

"It seems that this assessment is not unkind!"

Before this second level, Lin Feng used the Yin and Yang Technique to adjust his transformation, although this first level seemed simple, but it was indeed a test of the participants' limits. In order for Lin Feng to take the next level, he had to adjust his state to the limit.

However, Lin Feng still admired this Netherworld Xuanwu in his heart, and this assessment really showed its strength in terms of divine soul. Such a realistic feeling can no longer be achieved by just a strong soul. Lin Feng secretly calculated to himself, this Netherworld Xuanwu was afraid that in terms of the power of the divine soul alone, there should be no one below the Emperor Realm who could beat it.

The time of a stick of incense passed quietly in Lin Feng's thoughts.

"In the second level, defeat the opponent within one day, the person who comes out of the ring is regarded as admitting defeat, the loser dies, and the five-in-one assessment begins. ”

With the end of these words, a powerful divine soul power once again broke into Lin Feng's spiritual world. Lin Feng was drowsy.

When Lin Feng woke up, he was standing on the huge Black Stone Divine Platform, staring at the opponent in front of him. When he saw his opponent, Lin Feng's expression became solemn.

Standing across from him was himself, Lin Feng.

This Netherworld Xuanwu actually copied a me?

Lin Feng took out the Xuanfeng Sword and looked at the "Lin Feng" in front of him. And the person on the other side actually took out a sword, and the style of the sword was exactly the same as the Xuanfeng Sword in Lin Feng's hand.

Although Lin Feng was surprised, he was not afraid. He raised his hand, his sword rose, and a sword aura went straight towards the person opposite. And to his surprise, the person on the other side actually raised his hand and used the same move as Lin Feng with his sword.

The sword qi was opposite, and Lin Feng stood in place and looked at the person in front of him thoughtfully.

Lin Feng rushed forward, the two of them went back and forth, and after a while, they fought for nearly a hundred rounds.

Lin Feng used the Qinglian Jue, the opponent also used the Qinglian Jue, Lin Feng used the Yin and Yang Explosion, and the opponent also used the Yin and Yang Explosion, when Lin Feng summoned the Yin Yang Divine Mill, he was about to cry, and the opponent unsurprisingly also summoned the Yin Yang Divine Mill.

"This second level, is it to fight with myself?" After a hundred rounds, the opponent's martial arts Lin Feng was too familiar, and this was completely all the martial arts he would use.

Lin Feng felt bitter in his heart, looked down at the black ring, and secretly boasted Netherworld Xuanwu, you are too good at playing.

Fighting with Xiutian, he is fearless, fighting with Xiuya, he has a high fighting spirit, fighting with the pride of the world, he is indomitable. But, fighting with yourself?

What I have, he has it, maybe even the personality, IQ, will, combat experience, etc., are exactly the same, how can you win?

Lin Feng was very helpless, and he had to admit that the Netherworld Xuanwu was clever at playing.

Winning others can not show the level, after all, everyone has martial arts and heart and hole cards, it depends on whose martial arts heart hole cards are stronger. But to win yourself, you all know the details of the other party, and understand the other party's situation.

It's a challenge!

Lin Feng breathed deeply, exhaled slowly, and clenched the Xuanfeng Sword hard, pointing at himself on the other side.

If one doesn't work, then let's fight again.

......

At this time, Xiu Xiao and the others also fell into a scorching battle. They are also helpless in the face of themselves, and they don't know where to start.

If you want to talk about Lin Feng and a few people, there may be weapons to rely on, the most difficult thing in this battle should be the phoenix-winged fire python, after all, Lin Feng and they rely on martial arts. But the Phoenix-winged Demonfire Python relied on its bloodline talent to fight.

And this Netherworld Xuanwu is really not polite, the phoenix-winged Hellfire Python he copied actually has the same bloodline and talent.

Lin Feng, Xiu Xiao, Milan, Xiangfeng, and the Phoenix-winged Hellfire Python were all trapped in their own scenes, fighting hard with themselves in front of them.

......

It looks like it's a dead end, and there's no way to crack it. Moreover, you are more and more consumed and tired, but 'yourself' has always maintained a full posture, with inexhaustible aura and energy. Lin Feng was even a little exhausted in his divine soul power, but Lin Feng in front of him was still fine.

In the beginning, they were fighting themselves, but later they were basically hunted by themselves.

They fled in embarrassment in different scenes, chasing them frantically behind. If it weren't for the sentence that those who fell out of the ring lost, they would have run out of the ring to dodge.

Finally......

After nearly half a day of embarrassment, Lin Feng discovered the problem and found the hope of victory.

This Netherworld Xuanwu can indeed copy all of his abilities, and there is no mistake in even temperament and experience, as if he is really fighting with himself. If Lin Feng blindly wanted to defeat the other party, it would be almost impossible! Because the two of them were exactly the same, even if you improved your strength in battle, the other party would also improve. It is completely unrealistic to want to defeat yourself by improving your strength.

What if, you look for your weaknesses?

Where are my weaknesses? Where are my flaws? What are the shortcomings of my character, martial arts, experience, and even my fighting style? Lin Feng asked himself in his heart.

At this moment, Lin Feng was no longer impatient, nor did he give up, he gradually changed his mind, no longer blindly seeking victory, but turned this special battle into a test. If you put a good posture and face it correctly, isn't this scene created by Netherworld Xuanwu an excellent training ground?

This is an excellent opportunity for Lin Feng to see himself clearly, let him find his own shortcomings, and sublimate himself in the continuous struggle.

Two hours later, Lin Feng became more and more passionate, more and more calm, he kept fighting, constantly searching, and constantly changing, although it was strange to look at himself like this, but every time he found a problem and successfully corrected it, he could gain a slight advantage in the battle with 'himself', and the next hour-long battle, more than ten corrections, trace after trace of accumulation, the advantage was constantly expanding.

Ultimately.

Lin Feng defeated himself in front of him and took the lead in withdrawing from the scene at this moment, and his consciousness returned to the stone bridge.

"In the second level, I fought myself and passed the results. ”

Lin Feng on the stone bridge looked at the various gods on the faces of his companions, and knew that they were also fighting with him at this time.

Lin Feng believed that each of his friends was a celestial pride, and he believed that they would all discover the intention of this second level of Netherworld Xuanwu.

"Come on, you can. Lin Feng said to himself.

I don't know if Lin Feng's prayer is really useful, Milan and Xiangfeng opened their eyes one after another, and both of them defeated themselves and passed the second level. Now there are still Xiu Xiao and the Phoenix-winged Dark Fire Python that are not over yet.

Lin Feng couldn't help frowning, logically speaking, it shouldn't be, he knows Xiu Xiao's talent, this kind of assessment Xiu Xiao won't fail to see the secret, why hasn't the battle ended yet.

Just as Lin Feng was thinking, an accident happened.

"Roar!" Another dragon groan came from the mouth of the Netherworld Xuanwu, and Lin Feng felt the power of the Divine Soul on Xiuxiao's body that the Netherworld Xuanwu had significantly increased. Now Lin Feng didn't understand even more, Xiu Xiao's divine soul power was not as strong as his own, why did this Netherworld Xuanwu increase the divine soul power on Xiuxiao's body.

"Roar!roar!" Two more waves of powerful divine soul power increased on Xiu Xiao's body. Under such heavy pressure, Xiu Xiao's eyes, nose, ears, and corners of his mouth began to ooze blood. Obviously, Xiu Xiao's body was overwhelmed at this time.

"Dead King Ba, what are you doing? You are crazy, with such a powerful divine soul power, are you going to kill him?" Lin Feng saw Xiu Xiao's appearance and yelled at the Netherworld Xuanwu on the stone platform. Lin Feng couldn't control so much now, what dare he offend, the Netherworld Xuanwu in front of him in his eyes was not as good as his brother.

As soon as Lin Feng finished scolding, a divine soul power directly hit his body, and Lin Feng spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, Lin Feng did not continue to scold, but sat down directly, running the Qi Yin and Yang Technique.

Lin Feng's divine soul power came to his dantian, looked at the mysterious black qi and said: "I know you have sanity, help me, I don't know why you are in my body, but I know that I am your current host, it is not good for you to die if I die, help me!" Lin Feng bowed deeply at the black silk in front of him.

Under the power of that divine soul, even if he wins, the whole person will be wasted, the only way Lin Feng can think of is the black qi in his body, from the moment it can eat away at the mysterious power that invaded his body at the beginning, Lin Feng felt that this black qi in his body didn't seem to be afraid of the Netherworld Xuanwu in front of him.

The black qi didn't move, but Lin Feng just bent over, he was waiting for the black qi to agree to help.