A mirror.

After Xiao Yang stopped and exhaled lightly, he did not let his guard down, holding the golden sword in his hand and staring intently at the mirror in front of him.

Suddenly, beams of light fell from the sky.

In an instant, this dim world was illuminated.

The sudden light made Xiao Yang's eyes immediately squint, and at this moment, Xiao Yang appeared strangely in front of him.

It was a mirror across the heavens and the earth, like an endless city wall appeared in front of Xiao Yang, in the mirror, there was only an equally slender body, and in his hand, he was also holding a golden sword.

Step on!

"What's going on?" Xiao Yang's face changed slightly and he took a step back.

The 'self' in the mirror had already walked out at this moment, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and gently raised the sword in his hand and pointed at Xiao Yang.

At the same time, on the mirror behind him, an extremely conspicuous number appeared - 1oo.

"This is who you are, and you can only be more perfect if you keep overcoming yourself!" The majestic voice of Lord Ryujin resounded.

"That's me." Xiao Yang's eyes were staring at the 'self' in front of him, and at this moment, the clothes on that body gradually turned black, which was obviously different from Xiao Yang's white clothes.

Shout!

The black-clothed Xiao Yang suddenly took the lead in drawing his sword, and the sword flashed in a flash of lightning.

Xiao Yang's expression was shocked.

This is the first form of his wind sword - a flash like lightning.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Xiao Yang's figure flickered in an instant, dodging the blow, clenching his fist violently, and the strong fist wind whistled away, containing a divine light that destroyed his nature.

"Flame Extinguishing Fist!"

Boom Boom!

The space in front of him seemed to be distorted and vibrate, and at this moment, the black-clothed figure of Xiao Yang shook extremely quickly, and the peerless skill he performed turned out to be the 'Guifei Drunk' body method, and his skillful Cheng Dù was even more comparable to himself.

Could it be that he really knew any of his martial arts?

"This is you." Lord Ryujin's voice echoed in Xiao Yang's mind.

Beat yourself!

Xiao Yang's eyes were firmly fixed on the black-clothed Xiao Yang in front of him, and suddenly the golden sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the sharp sword shot straight up to the sky, slashing forward.

The sword shadows in the sky were all over the place in an instant, enveloping this piece of heaven and earth, covering the black-clothed Xiao Yang.

The black-clothed Xiao Yang's face remained calm and unchanged, and he also swung his sword, still with endless sword intent moving horizontally in the sky, as if two torrents collided between heaven and earth, and there was a burst of explosions in an instant, and a strong earthquake shook -

Sonor! Sonor! Sonor! Sonor! Sonor!

The whole world became a world of swords.

Xiao Yang's face became more and more solemn, and as the battle deepened, Xiao Yang became more sure that the opponent in front of him, no matter from which aspect, was simply a copy version of himself, without any deviation, including the perception of the sword, including the strength of the body, and even the state of mind-

In the world of heaven and earth, I am afraid that only this Shenmen heaven and earth can imitate this point so perfectly.

Fighting with yourself, the strength is naturally on par.

However, Xiao Yang's goal is to defeat himself.

Then there is only one way - to break through yourself!

Xiao Yang suddenly understood the intention of Lord Dragon God.

As long as you break through yourself, your strength will naturally be stronger than your original self, and then you can naturally defeat your original self.

"It's about breaking through!"

Xiao Yang's eyes burst out with a strong will!

It's just that if you want to break through, it's not something that can be done overnight, and many times you need opportunities, momentary realization, and so on.

Hundred!

The number in the mirror suddenly appeared in Xiao Yang's mind, and his complexion changed slightly!

A terrible thought came to my head.

"Could it be that this is the hundredth level? If you want to break through the second level, you have to break through yourself a hundred times! ”

Xiao Yang's face was shocked, it was too difficult.

"Hopefully not." Xiao Yang couldn't help but pray silently, then put away his thoughts, and focused on facing the black-clothed Xiao Yang in front of him, no matter what, defeating the opponent in front of him is the most important thing!

Shout!

Excalibur sweeps.

"Dao Shaking Technique!" Xiao Yang let out a low shout, and in an instant, the invisible power directly pounced on Xiao Yang in the dark night.

A thought shakes the soul!

However, at this moment, Xiao Yang's eyes burst out with a burst of equally fierce light, and the invisible spiritual attack force struck out, and with a bang, the two forces bombarded each other again.

At the same time, he took three steps back.

Equal.

"I don't believe it, I can't win you." Xiao Yang gritted his teeth and glanced fiercely, kicked his footsteps, and shot out like an arrow in an instant, and at this moment, there seemed to be bursts of leisurely music in the sky, refreshing people's hearts. The killing intent suddenly spread endlessly, and in an instant, it spread all over the sky.

Killing Immortals!

Mountains and rivers!

The edge of the Heavenly Divine Sword shrouded and fell, and the strongest sword intent impacted the black-clothed Xiao Yang in front of him, at this moment, the Divine Sword in the black-clothed Xiao Yang's hand suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and was replaced by a golden gun.

Matchless shooting, golden gun mixed element!

Sonor! Sonor! Sonor!

The two figures with the same strength realm fought fiercely for three days and three nights, without any signs of stopping.

Xiao Yang almost tried his best, but no matter what, he couldn't help but get Xiao Yang in black.

Because the enemy's strength realm is exactly the same as his own, such an opponent is the most difficult to deal with. Every time Xiao Yang made a move, the other party cracked it lightly, and fought back-

Rumble!!

After the two bodies collided violently, they each stepped back some distance.

A burst of blood spilled from the corners of their mouths at the same time.

"It's too tough." At this moment, Xiao Yang couldn't cry or laugh, because this feeling was really a bit weird, and it was himself who wanted to defeat and kill!

This kind of way of breaking through oneself can only be presented so perfectly in the world of Shenmen.

Xiao Yang took a deep breath, calmed his thoughts, and every unique lesson he had learned in his life flashed quickly in his mind, presented in his mind like playing a movie clip, constantly refining, constantly fuseing, eliminating the dross and taking its essence.

Xiao Yang's eyes were closed and he swung his sword to fight, and the sharper the blade he swung, the faster it was like lightning.

The ghostly body flickered in mid-air, and the trajectory of its movements was difficult to capture.

The first to make a breakthrough turned out to be the Wind Sword!

When Xiao Yang created the Wind Sword, there was only one word of the key, and that was 'fast'!

Be fast, be faster!

Xiao Yang's figure was like the wind, ethereal, and the edge of the divine sword in his hand became sharper and sharper.

Breakthrough!

Flashing sword marks pierced the sky.

In an instant, a bloody arrow shot up - Xiao Yang in black was directly killed and fell to the ground.

"It worked!"

Xiao Yang's eyes opened suddenly, and his gaze couldn't suppress a burst of joy.

He clenched the golden sword in his hand and waved his hand excitedly.

Rumble! Rumble!

At this time, the mirror in front of Xiao Yang shattered, as if a heaven and earth had collapsed.

The heavens and the earth became dark again.

Xiao Yang instantly put away the joy in his heart, staring around intently, maintaining absolute vigilance.

I haven't really passed the test yet.

Lord Ryujin left himself a time limit of a thousand years, and this level will definitely not be so easy to be cleared by himself.

After Xiao Yang took a deep breath, he slowly walked forward, and in an instant it seemed to return to the original scene, there was a dead silence all around, only Xiao Yang's own footsteps were echoing, shaking his soul.

Keep moving forward.

Finally, Xiao Yang's footsteps stopped, and his eyes looked calmly ahead-

Sure enough, it still came!

Another mirror.

Almost as soon as it retreated, beams of light shrouded the sky, illuminating the world.

Xiao Yang, who was dressed in black, walked out of the mirror, and his eyes looked at Xiao Yang calmly.

Xiao Yang's gaze instantly caught the mirror behind the black-clothed Xiao Yang, and at this moment, that number had suddenly become 99.

Xiao Yang gasped slightly.

That's true.

In this level, you have to defeat yourself a hundred times before you can enter the third level of the state of mind test.

A hundred times self!

Xiao Yang felt creepy when he thought about it, it was not difficult to break through once, or even twice, but to break through a hundred times in an endless battle, such a difficulty was too great! It can be imagined that Xiao Yang is under pressure in his heart, not only to break through to defeat himself, but also to think that he should not break through too much at once, because the next opponent he faces is himself after this breakthrough!

Break through, break through again!

It's a process that sounds extremely simple.

Shout!

Xiao Yang made a move.

Using the wind sword that had just made a breakthrough to test his conjecture, a gust of wind swept through like lightning, and the sword flashed.

Kenneth !!

The black-clothed Xiao Yang's sword degree did not deviate at all, and the divine sword was sharp out of the sheath, blocking Xiao Yang's blow.

My heart sank.

The strength of the black-clothed Xiao Yang in front of him is really equivalent to himself after the breakthrough just now!

Even, at this moment, the strength shown by the black-clothed Xiao Yang was faintly better than himself, because Xiao Yang had just experienced a big battle, and he walked directly forward without resting, and the immortal qi in his body was a little insufficient.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Xiao Yang's body retreated again and again, and his face became more and more solemn.

It was only the second opponent in front of him, and he caused such a huge oppressive force to himself.

In this level, in addition to this one opponent, there are also ninety-eight Cun Zài who are stronger than him. Of course, they will only be born on the premise that Xiao Yang can break through.

No wonder, Lord Ryujin left himself a thousand years!

Boom -

Xiao Yang's thoughts turned, and he was not paying attention for a moment, and was swept away by a strong fist wind, and his body flew out violently.

Shout!

The black-clothed Xiao Yang followed him like a shadow, and his sword light sniped out sharply.

Xiao Yang's complexion changed suddenly, and he retreated again and again, his pupils widening more and more.

The black-clothed Xiao Yang's sword is getting closer and closer!

Xiao Yang's heart had already spread a cool air.

Step on! Step on! Step on!

The footsteps quickly retreated a distance, and suddenly, the figure of Xiao Yang in black paused, did not continue to move forward, but swept back, and the horizontal sword stood, his eyes stared at Xiao Yang, motionless.

Xiao Yang was stunned, if Xiao Yang in black continued to pursue just now, he would most likely be injured and defeated-

The other party wasted such a good opportunity?

Xiao Yang lowered his head inadvertently, and now there was a white straight line on the ground, between himself and Xiao Yang in black.

"Is it -- he can't cross the white line?"

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