When they saw An Zheming strengthening his methods, many people were even more worried about Ye Xingchen's fate: "I really don't know how to show mercy to my subordinates." ”

This kind of worry is completely unnecessary, because Ye Xingchen still feels more interested at the moment.

"It seems that he knows the extent just now, it's useless for me, and the means are strengthened, which is interesting, I don't know if it will be effective after strengthening the means. ”

Ye Xingchen didn't want to wait, but now Ye Xingchen felt that it was better to wait.

This time, in An Zheming's opinion, Ye Xingchen should have made some screams.

Time passed unconsciously, and the time of half a cup of tea passed, but there was still no movement.

"What's going on? Could it be that the strongest of our time have such a bad temperament, and can't bear even the slightest fear?"

An Zheming felt that if Ye Xingchen fainted because of the illusion inside just now, it would be too useless.

"Forget it, let's get rid of this trick first. ”

Because this move makes people face fear in a more real illusion, even An Zheming himself has no way to detect the situation of Ye Xingchen in this whirlpool, so he must first remove this trick.

Just as An Zheming was about to lift this move, just when he had just sealed it, Ye Xingchen's voice came out from the black whirlwind: "What's the situation? It's been a cup of tea, didn't you say you wanted me to experience what I feared the most? Why is there nothing?"

"Is your trick effective? Don't lie. ”

Ye Xingchen's disdainful voice came out from inside, and this voice made An Zheming's movements suddenly stop, and the smile on his face could no longer be hung up: "Has this guy experienced anything? Could it be that he is really fearless? impossible, it is impossible for people not to have something to fear." ”

An Zheming had dealt with other top geniuses in the Middle Ages before, but no matter how great a genius was, there was still something terrible in his heart after all.

Because it is impossible for a person to grow up without any fears, no matter how bold he is, there are always things to be afraid of in childhood.

It's like a child, no matter how powerful he is, he's afraid of ghosts, right?

So it is impossible for Ye Xingchen to say that he has not experienced anything.

But just now, Ye Xingchen's words clearly told An Zheming that he didn't see anything, and his move was tantamount to a pure waste of time, just like he was trying blindly.

An Zheming didn't believe it, so he immediately lifted this trick, he wanted to see if Ye Xingchen was forcibly patient, or if he really didn't suffer any mental trauma at all.

After unraveling it, An Zheming found that Ye Xingchen was still sitting on the stool in the pavilion below drinking tea, and this leisurely appearance made An Zheming's expression completely gloomy.

His proud move actually only got such an effect, and it seemed that he was completely giving Ye Xingchen a time to rest.

Seeing An Zheming lift this trick, Ye Xingchen put down the teacup in his hand and said in surprise: "Didn't you say that you want me to experience the most fearful thing in my life? ”

"How dare you look down on me. An Zheming clenched his fists, and the green tendons on his forehead were bubbling with anger.

"Look at you? don't count, because I said at the beginning, you're too angry, just be a green leaf, don't come out to show your existence, it's you who don't listen to persuasion. The first people in the Middle Ages were all out of breath, so you are no different from others here. ”

Ye Xingchen's eyes skimmed An Zheming's smoke: "Okay, stop talking, if you want people to look up to you, come up with some real skills." Anyway, he was the first person in the Middle Ages, and if there was no other means, then your appearance should be over. ”

"What do you say? Do you mean you can beat me at any time?"

That's what it means. Ye Xingchen said of course.

"Because you really don't have anything remarkable, and I feel like I'm tickling just a few tricks. Really, if you are the king of the Middle Ages, you have to come up with some moves that only kings have, otherwise, I think you can get the title of the king of the Middle Ages, either you are a mix, or the people of that period are too wasteful. ”

"If the strong men of the past generations were like you, I feel that the storybooks I read when I was a child were all deceiving, and the legends were all fake. ”

"You stinky boy, the more you talk about it, the more you go too far. Then you can take it again. ”

An Zheming couldn't bear it anymore, Ye Xingchen completely flattened him.

If he didn't teach Ye Xingchen some lessons, he would definitely not be able to swallow this breath.

"There are only three people who have seen this trick, and all of them are already dead. You just regret provoking me. ”

"Heavenly Demon Mirror. ”

An Zheming's hands were sealed, and a huge mirror ten meters high appeared in front of Ye Xingchen, this mirror looked very weird, but Ye Xingchen's figure clearly appeared.

"I'm going to make you pay for what you just said. This Heavenly Demon Mirror will illuminate your inner alter self. You can take a good look at whether you can defeat your own demons. The demon who knows himself best, has the same power as you, and you can try to defeat him. ”

After listening to An Zheming's words, Ye Xingchen became interested again: "You really have a lot of tricks in the Ancient Heavenly Demons, it's interesting, I'll give you another chance." ”

Ye Xingchen really wanted to try to see what the other self was like, whether he could really understand himself and know his weaknesses as he said.

Moreover, the reason why Ye Xingchen said that there were many ways was because An Zheming's Ancient Heavenly Demon Decisive was much more magical than the Ancient Creation Technique that Ye Xingchen had mastered before.

"This is An Zheming's killer move. ”

After this Heavenly Demon Mirror Image appeared, all the people stared at it, because this move was really quite ruthless.

It's just that in the mirror, after waiting for a while, apart from Ye Xingchen's shadow, nothing else seems to have surfaced inside, just like an ordinary mirror, no changes have occurred.

"What's going on? Why hasn't there been any reaction?" Many people looked at An Zheming with strange expressions.