Hu Yangshu's voice came into his mind again: "Congratulations on passing the first level, it is a postgraduate examination for Dao Xin. ”

Gou Haodong recalled the decades of time in the test, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart. However, he didn't say much, and said softly: "What's the next level?" ”

"Fight with yourself."

In the world of poplar numbers, the stars shifted and turned, and the ground rumbled up with a ring, each fifteen zhang in length and width.

Like an animation stuck on an electronic screen, a light and shadow appeared right in front of it.

The blue light appeared and disappeared, and at first it was a little distorted, and finally slowly stabilized, becoming Gou Haodong's appearance.

However, that face was even more immature, and now it had an angry face on its face, its clothes were broken and covered with blood, and the tip of the Zhan Lu sword in his hand was dripping blood. This is how he fled in the Eagle Country, embarrassed and sad.

Gou Haodong looked at himself, and the pain at that time was surging again, making his heart like a knife.

Fake Gou Haodong raised the Zhan Lu sword in his hand and pointed directly at the real Gou Haodong.

Spiritual power burst out from the fake Gou Haodong's body like a tide, domineeringly filling the entire space, and the spiritual energy that should have been squeezed away was swept away.

"Can you communicate?" I don't know why, maybe the mind of the second middle school is at work, Gou Haodong wants to talk to his past self.

"Kill!" Fake Gou Haodong spat out Gengjin sword qi and went straight to Gou Haodong's head, shouting with the madness of burning jade.

It's supposed to be a procedural simulation brought out of the memory fragments, and it doesn't have the ability to dialogue. Gou Haodong sighed secretly, and flashed his sword qi on an iron plate bridge.

The next moment, Zhan Lu's sword swept straight into the lower body of Zhen Gou Haodong, and Zhen Gou Haodong kicked his legs to avoid the attack range of the blade, but unexpectedly, Fake Gou Haodong directly poured spiritual power into the blade and then popped out, and the sword seemed to be lengthened, cutting through Zhen Gou Haodong's pants, leaving a faint trace of blood.

"Is this true?" Gou Haodong touched the wound in surprise, thinking it was a fake injury, but it turned out to be really on the body.

At that time, when he was at the peak of his strength, the cultivation of the Dust Realm, coupled with the support of the Zhan Lu Sword and Ying Long Gongfa, was on the list in the entire cultivation realm. And now his comprehensive strength is only a well-known realm, which is a big realm lower.

"But so what?" Gou Haodong was aroused by the desire to fight, and he also wanted to see if he had advanced or retreated after the baptism of that catastrophe!

The power of the soul wrapped the mountain and river sword appeared in his hand, and the real Gou Haodong exerted force at his feet, stepping on the ring and rushing towards the fake Gou Haodong.

The stars on the mountains and rivers are shining, with the weight of the rivers and mountains, like a meteorite falling from the sky with huge power; And the dark sword body of Zhan Lu's sword flashed with golden light, like a blazing sun, and the mighty aura was against the mountains and rivers sword.

The two swords collided, everything around seemed to have come to a standstill, and the real and false Gou Haodong all flew out upside down, smashed on the edge of the ring and was thrown back.

At that time, he was really bad, and Gou Haodong didn't know whether to cry or laugh now.

Holding himself up with his sword, he found that Fake Gou Haodong had also climbed up.

The ability to resist beating, he is still slightly lacking now, after all, the aura in the meridians has disappeared, and the soul power can only stick to the spiritual platform.

The real Gou Haodong has two more hole cards than the fake Gou Haodong, one is the ability of the illusion of the soul power, and the other is the use of sword intent that has just been realized. He knew his past self and vigorously performed miracles, except for his majestic spiritual power and god-level equipment, he had not yet had time to master many nuanced means.

Fake Gou Haodong bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed the essence blood on the Zhan Lu sword, and the Zhan Lu sword began to tremble wildly.

How could I not do this? It seems to be a big move. Zhen Gou Haodong swallowed quietly, wanting to interrupt, but wanted to see what this trick was about.

Fortunately, Gou Haodong didn't let him wait too long, and the gray Zhan Lu Sword actually made a cracking sound. The blood-red light revealed, and the Zhan Lu Sword exploded directly! It became a new look.

The hilt of the sword is still dark in color, but the blade has become incomparably sharp, scarlet, and no longer has the simple and atmospheric texture of the past.

The blazing aura on Zhan Lu's sword rushed to his face, and the blood on the corner of Fake Gou Haodong's mouth looked hideous and terrifying.

"The first weight of "The King's Crying Blood", the mountains and rivers are sick-" Fake Gou Haodong shouted, waving the long sword in his hand, and the sword shadow filled the sky.

The entire ring was crushed by the sword technique, the space was torn, and the chaotic aura was permeated.

", it's not me!" Gou Haodong scolded, regretting it from the bottom of his heart. You shouldn't give up interrupting the attack for the sake of curiosity, and it's embarrassing to release it now, even if you can resist it.

said that he would fight with himself, but this fake Gou Haodong actually knew other sword techniques, this is the Zhan Lu sword technique taught by the man in white in the Zhan Lu sword inheritance, and Gou Haodong has never learned it from beginning to end.

I don't know whether to laugh at myself for mastering such a powerful swordsmanship after all, or to cry that my current self is in danger.

Gou Haodong cheered up and killed the fake Gou Haodong with a sword. It seems that he intends to use swordsmanship to fight, but Xiang Zhuang dances the sword with the intention of Pei Gong, in order to hide the soul power that is accumulating.

The fake Gou Haodong on the opposite side also rushed over, and the two staggered by in an instant and exchanged positions.

"Grass-" Zhen Gou Haodong fell to his knees.

The Zhan Lu sword in Fake Gou Haodong's hand was beyond his comprehension, and the collision was as powerful as a knife, but it maintained the dexterity of the sword, and the infusion of spiritual power could increase the range of the attack, and he was crushed in all directions.

"The King's Crying Blood" is like a plug-in, it makes the fake Gou Haodong's inner emotions only have a single sadness, and he is not moved by anything in the outside world, which is about the same as automatically blocking all negative effects. It will also affect the mental state of others, and Zhen Gou Haodong feels that his family is ruined, and his fighting mentality is bursting.

This is only the first weight, and then to the top, isn't it a display of heaven and earth? No wonder the man in white said he needed conditions.

Zhen Gou Haodong wanted to get up, but as soon as he moved slightly, blood gushed out like money, and there were almost wounds all over his body, of different depths.

As long as Fake Gou Haodong came over to mend the knife, he could win a big victory, but Fake Gou Haodong repeatedly slashed at the air in front of him, and rolled and dodged at every turn.

"I'm not a vegetarian either! Oops, it hurts me. There are no outsiders, and the real Gou Haodong doesn't have to hold on, he got up from the ground with grinned teeth and watched the fake Gou Haodong perform superb swordsmanship.

"I turn a blind eye to the performance that matches your performance~" Zhen Gou Haodong hummed, constantly changing the content of the illusion, so that the enemy was overwhelmed.

When he was fighting just now, he didn't use the soul power to protect his body, and even the sword wind would hurt him, but he also successfully planted the soul power on the opponent's spiritual platform.

This fake Gou Haodong's spiritual platform is black, with no consciousness and memory, and is robotic. Originally, I thought that there would be a fierce battle to arrange the illusion, but I didn't expect it to be hindered in any way, and it was simply outrageous.

Just as he was about to make a fantasy to force the fake Gou Haodong to swing his sword and kill himself, the real Gou Haodong suddenly discovered the core part of the fake Gou Haodong's spiritual platform, which flashed with a faint golden light, which was the same as the golden light of the poplar tree.

Lingtai ...... Console? In other words, his illusion is applied to this part of the poplar tree's consciousness. Zhen Gou Haodong's eyes lit up: In other words, if he squeezed out the consciousness of this poplar tree, would he be able to control the actions of the fake Gou Haodong?

Just do it, the soul power first pretended not to care about wandering around the spirit platform, and the illusion turned into a simple attack and killing scene, while the poplar tree was relaxed, like a hungry tiger pounced on food, it suddenly bombarded the spirit platform of the fake Gou Haodong, and the fake Gou Haodong directly rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground.

The poplar consciousness in the spiritual platform was sneak attacked, and it actually floated out in a daze, Gou Haodong did not wear it out, but gently pushed out the fake Gou Haodong's body, and entered it as the main guest.

Just as I was about to experience what it was like to be in control, there was another whirlwind of the sky, the ring disappeared, and it turned back into a starry sky scene of consciousness exchange.

"To be honest, I never imagined that you would clear the customs in this way." The immature voice of the poplar tree sounded, and what lingered was a faint sadness and a little grievance.

"Can't you?" Gou Haodong smiled: "I really want to try that doppelganger myself." ”

"Yes, it's okay. This test looks at your strength, and the means are also part of the strength. Hu Yang explained in a general endorsement: "Do you like that clone? If you can pass the test, I'll give it to you. It was made of my branches as bones and leaves as flesh, but he didn't have any power out of the testing space. ”

"You don't have to be powerful!" Unexpectedly, Gou Haodong thanked again and again.

Hu Yangshu said: "You're welcome, thank you for chatting with me, you are the first person to talk to me." ”

Gou Haodong smiled and shrugged his shoulders: "Everyone will like you and are willing to chat with you." ”

"I don't know what the next test will be, you need to explore it yourself." Hu Yangshu told Gou Haodong: "The things left by the people who planted me can only be seen by those who are destined." If you can find me and pass two levels in a row, you should be destined. ”

Gou Haodong was amused by his straightforward words: "That's it, don't hesitate anymore." How do we get started? ”

A large drum with a height of more than one foot suddenly appeared in front of Gou Haodong, and the rough drum surface snorted, split in half and turned into a portal.

There seemed to be winter inside, and a stone path stretched out of it.

"Here?" Gou Haodong asked.

"Yes." Poplar cheered Gou Haodong up: "Come on!" ”

Gou Haodong waved his hand, stepped on the steps and walked inside.

There were only nine stone steps, and then it turned into a flat bluestone avenue that pointed straight ahead. The surroundings were as dull as a black hole, except for the bright white light at the end of the avenue.

There was no sound except for Tata's footsteps, and I don't know how long it had been, Gou Haodong had been walking on the avenue, and it seemed that he was getting farther and farther away from getting the light.

This experience couldn't help but remind him of the experience of entering the copper bell realm for the first time.

"Could it be the Inheritance Secret Realm?"