Chapter Ninety-Seven: Fighting Yourself

The giant beast in front of him fell to the ground, and a huge amount of spiritual power began to escape outward, the substantial body began to become transparent, and the figure of each joint of the three-headed thunder gradually appeared.

"With so much pure spiritual power, it's too wasteful to dissipate, so it's better to let me absorb it. Han Bing said, the Nine Spirits Xuangong was running at high speed, forming a powerful suction force around his body, like a deep sea whirlpool, Han Bing was in the center of the whirlpool, and a huge amount of pure spiritual power was frantically pouring into his body like a tide.

The figures that had just emerged began to dissipate as soon as they came into contact with the outside world, and it seemed that the dissipation of the three-headed thunder caused them to also suffer a strong backlash.

Han Bing absorbed spiritual power into his body, consolidating and improving his own cultivation, although these energies failed to make Han Bing break through, but they also made him improve a lot. Now Han Bing can be sure that under the state of mimicking dragons, he is definitely invincible in the True Dan realm. In terms of combat power, it can even be comparable to Zhanyun.

Thinking of Zhan Yun, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't expose it, Han Bing would have wanted to bring it into this Tower of Asking. Even if there were no other changes, this huge amount of heaven and earth energy alone would be of infinite benefit to Zhan Yun. The bloodline of the divine beast gave it a speed faster than ordinary people to absorb and transform the Yuan Force, and the energy of heaven and earth here was so rich, it was definitely a thousand miles a day to let it in and cultivate.

However, now it can only hide in the cultivation room where it lives, and if he doesn't go back for ten days, Zhanyun can't be suffocated.

At this moment, this heaven and earth regenerated and changed, and the wind and clouds surged in the sky, and the clouds began to converge to form the shape of a human face, and the aura was extremely terrifying.

"Trialist, the third round of trials is about to begin, and once it opens, it will be a battle of life and death. Do you want to continue?" said the human face formed by the clouds, and the voice was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, full of the aura of desolation.

"Since you have the opportunity, you have to give it a try, the battle of life and death, what is enough. I continued. Han Bing's voice was heroic, and in this land of passion and passion, Han Bing also became passionate.

"Hahahaha, have guts! In this battle, the benefits are endless, and if you lose, you can only turn into dry bones. I like your character, young man, but that won't be a reason for me to show mercy to your men, so come on, fight yourself. The face suddenly said excitedly, and then began to distort, forming a passage, the other end of which was filled with endless darkness, obviously uncharted territory.

But what does the phrase "fight with yourself" mean, is it to beat yourself, isn't that self-harm?

Just when Han Bing was puzzled, a figure flew in the black passage and stood in front of Han Bing.

The person in front of him was dressed in a black uniform, pitch-black armor, domineering combat boots, and a cloak fluttering in the wind with a trace of uninhibited demeanor under the afterglow of the setting sun. And his face is only about thirteen or fourteen years old, his long black hair is fluttering, his face is handsome and immature, there is a compelling heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and his eyes are blazing opposite Han Bing.

Isn't that me!

Han Bing was surprised to see the other self standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile, this feeling was indeed a little creepy. But now I'm in a state of mimicry dragons, and from the outside, it's different.

At this time, Han Bing, who was dressed in black armor in front of him, raised his right hand halfway, and the space began to distort, and a long sword appeared in his hand. Look at the long sword, the whole body is pitch black, gorgeous and domineering, it is exactly the same as the Yitian Sword. It seems that in order to create a fair fight, all the strength levels remain on par with Han Bing.

However, the dragon clan's divine power of mimicking dragon transformation was obviously impossible to imitate, but that black Han Bing directly raised his cultivation to the ninth peak of the Qi Condensation Realm, and even infinitely close to the True Dan Realm. This is exactly the strength that Han Bing is showing at this moment.

"Han Bing, or I am Han Bing, as long as I kill you, I can walk out of this tower of asking questions as you and live an ordinary life as you. From then on, I took your place and had everything you had. Hahaha, how wonderful it would be. Black Han Bing said.

"Wishful thinking, you pirate is only worthy of surviving in this weird space, and if you want to replace me, there is no door. Han Bing said.

"Haha, all my levels have improved on your basis, so you don't have a chance. As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in front of Han Bing at once. The next moment, Han Bing felt a cold murderous aura, and subconsciously launched the Shura Flash to dodge to the side, but a pitch-black long sword rushed out from the side, and the swordsmanship directly broke through the dragon scales and stabbed Han Bing, and blood spilled out.

"Haha, it's too weak, in my eyes you don't have the slightest chance to fight back. The black Han Bing figure reappeared, with a playful smile on his face.

"Hmph, if you were really that powerful, that sword just now should have killed me, and if you didn't kill me, it means that your strength is not much stronger than mine, it's nothing more than a bluff. If you want to disturb my mind with this, I advise you to die of this heart. Han Bing's face was resolute and said coldly.

"Yes, then come again, I'll convince you to die. Black Han Bing was still unmoved, and the smile on his face seemed to have eaten Han Bing.

"The Sword of Silence. ”

"The Sword of Silence. ”

The two of them shot almost at the same time, unleashing the sword of the three swords of Haori, the Sword of Silence. Of course, this time it didn't have the effect of killing with one hit, the two swords collided together, erasing the sparks, and the power of silence spread to the outside in the turbulent sword qi, but it did not penetrate into the opponent's body.

The two of them swung the long sword in their hands at the same time, and the powerful force directly made Han Bing fly out upside down, while the black Han Bing only took a few steps back before stabilizing his body. Han Bing turned over in a dashing manner when he was about to land and landed easily. But the heart is also full of shock.

What shook Han Bing back just now was purely a strong spiritual power, and he didn't use a strong body in the collision of martial arts, so Han Bing was repulsed. But this also proves that the black self in front of me is indeed stronger than imagined.

However, Han Bing was not frightened, but flipped his long sword and released a powerful martial art again.

"Sword of the Sun. ”

"Sword of the Sun. ”

At the same time, two violent fireballs collided, and the scorching waves of air kicked up a cloud of dust. Han Bing's gaze froze, and the power of the realm wrapped his whole body to resist the invasion of the heat wave, and the sword of the rising sun was suddenly launched, wanting to rely on the cover of dust to achieve the effect of one-hit assassination.

But what Han Bing can think of, black Han Bing can still think of. I saw that in the dust flying in the sky, the two figures collided with each other, and the long swords between each other slashed across each other's bodies, and blood sprayed out again.

However, it was only Han Bing who was bleeding himself, and the black Han Bing's slashed arm could see his pain, but there was no blood flowing out, obviously he was not a normal person at all, but was constructed by some mysterious power.

"Haha, I thought you were a person, you weren't even a person for a long time, even if you can go out, how can you survive normally as a monster. Han Bing sneered mercilessly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Black Han Bing immediately became furious and shouted like crazy: "What if you are not a human being, when I defeat you and occupy your body and devour your flesh and blood, I will become a normal person, now you just wait for death." Ice Spirit Seal!"

Black Han Bing directly released the powerful Ice Spirit Seal, and Han Bing did not hesitate to release the Ice Spirit Seal to collide with it, and the ice crystals that exuded a black aura and the ice crystals that exuded an ice blue aura flew one after another, and the momentum was still slightly superior to the black Han Bing.

Next, the black Han Bing continued to attack as if he was crazy, leaning on the sky slash, killing the silver mang, leaning on the sky sword array, the seal of the ice spirit, the sword of the rising sun, the sword of the scorching sun, and the sword of silence, cooperating with the launch of the Shura flash sky, and kept suppressing Han Bing.

However, Han Bing did not give up, relying on his high-strength body and tenacious perseverance, this battle with himself was destined to be a protracted battle from the beginning, testing his heart and endurance, although his real strength was not as good as the other party, but Han Bing could not lose, no matter what.

"Xiao Han Bing, do you see it? He can perform the moves you have performed in this space, but he can't use your bloodline magic power if you haven't used it, this is the key to your turning defeat into victory. Ling'er reminded.

"Ling'er, are you saying that I should use the Holy Spirit Tribulation Finger to deal with him? But the Holy Spirit Tribulation Finger consumes a lot, and the effect of such a direct release will not be very obvious, and it will not achieve the effect of killing with one blow. Han Bing said as he dodged the black Han Bing's attack, looking a little embarrassed.

"Stupid, have you forgotten that you still have any tricks that you haven't performed?" Ling'er said.

"I haven't done it before, ah! Han Bing suddenly realized, and suddenly a powerful momentum emanated from his body, which made the black Han Bing a little surprised.

"Now, it's me fighting back. Han Bing let out a loud shout, the Heavenly Sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, and feeling Han Bing's powerful battle intent, the Heavenly Sword also became excited.

In an instant, Han Bing's figure appeared in front of the black Han Bing, and he suddenly stabbed out with a sword, the move was sharp, it was just a simple stab, but the aura emitted was a little unusual. Black Han Bing didn't have time to be surprised, and immediately launched the Shura Dodge and began to dodge, the long sword slashed through the side of his face, and a few strands of long hair floated in the air.

Han Bing chuckled, his wrist suddenly turned, and he swung his sword again. Without the blessing of spiritual power, without brilliant brilliance, it is a simple sword attack, and the spiritual power flows in an orderly manner inside the body, supporting the operation of the sword technique.

That's right, here is a set of swordsmanship, the set of swordsmanship that has never been used in the Yitian battle technique - Yitian sword technique. There are a total of eighty-one swords in the Yitian Sword Technique, one sword is stronger than one sword, but with Han Bing's current cultivation, he can only use the fortieth sword, and then he will be powerless.

In the blink of an eye, Han Bing had already cast the twenty-fifth sword, and the power of every ten swords would be doubled, and the further he went, the more terrifying he became.

The long sword kept flipping, sword after sword, leaving scars on the black Han Bing's body, and it gradually fell into disadvantage.

"Hmph, it's time, Holy Spirit Celestial Command. When the fortieth sword was released, that is, Han Bing's limit, the black Han Bing was almost injured, but the corners of his mouth were sneering. Because he had already learned all of Han Bing's Heavenly Sword Technique and integrated it into his long sword.

However, Han Bing retreated, and a dragon groan came out, and the killing move was ready to be launched.