Ye Wuwu's eyes contracted for a moment, and then the expression on his face became gloomy, but deeper down, there was a strong color of excitement.

The figure on the stone wall finally showed a little difference at this moment.

On top of the exact same face, the expression is different.

Except for Fang Cai's weird smile, there was no emotional fluctuation at all.

Immediately after, a surprising scene happened.

On the stone wall, there was a sudden ripple in the shape of ripples.

The figure of Ye Wuwu in the stone wall is in the stone wall at the moment, getting bigger and clearer.

No, it's not that you've gotten bigger.

It was the figure of Ye Wuwu, getting closer and closer to the stone wall.

And Ye Wuwu still stood in place and did not move.

He just looked at "himself" in the stone wall quietly, and his eyes shone with a hint of light.

The figure stood still before it came to the stone wall, and if it was an inch further, it would walk out of the stone wall.

But that figure, on top of the original expressionless expression, looked ahead at the moment, and actually showed a trace of hesitation.

Ye Wuwu saw this scene, but the corners of his mouth were sketched with a chuckle.

He spoke softly, his voice awe-inspiring.

"Won't you come out?"

I don't know if it was because of the provocation of this sentence, or for other reasons, the ripples on the stone wall floated gently, and in the rippling, the figure slowly stepped out of the stone wall.

Ye Wuwu looked at it with wide eyes, and then, he really smiled and admired.

It's exactly the same.

The body shape, face, facial features, clothing, and even the subtle wound in the palm of the hand are all exactly the same.

Except for the different expression of "myself", the rest is exactly the same.

The "self" who stepped out of the stone wall did not have the slightest emotion in his eyes, just a gray color, like a lifeless dead person.

Interesting.

Ye Wuwu's eyes flashed slightly, and his toes gently crossed a graceful arc on the ground, taking an understatement step forward.

Without any warning, the figure suddenly burst out, and the demonic power flowed all over the body, completely ignoring the difficulty of this place.

The demonic power condensed the sword, mixed with the momentum of wind and thunder, and slashed towards the "self" in front of him.

If the body shape and appearance are all the same, then is this sword the same?

The "self" in front of him raised his head slightly and looked ahead.

In the gray eyes that were originally lifeless, there was a faint brilliance.

It's the sword light that shines out.

The sound of wind and thunder sounded loudly in this small cave, shocking people's hearts.

For the first time, there was a trace of surprise in Ye Wuwu's eyes.

Both of them were instantaneous, and they each swung the exact same wind and thunder sword.

The sword light is staggered, and they are looking at each other.

The two sword lights were like a winding thunder dragon, hissing and entwining in the small cave, and Ye Wuwu faintly felt that the entire mountain peak was trembling gently.

The same swordsmanship.

So, what about Demon Flame?

The purple demon flame burned brightly, turning into a fiery phoenix, and above the flying feathers, there were flames.

But then, another fire phoenix emerged.

It's all exactly the same.

Through the raging demon flames, Ye Wuwu's eyes showed thought.

Against others, you can still detect flaws.

What should I do if I am my enemy?

The raging demon flame finally burned out slowly in the terrible hiss of the fire phoenix, and the vision was no longer obstructed.

But there was a purple brilliance blooming, blooming on the opposite "self".

Ye Wuwu's gaze froze slightly, but then he turned into a helpless chuckle.

The purple will condensed, and on the opposite "self", it turned into a solid armor.

But it was Ye Wuwu who got it from the tiger demon, the method of demon power armor.

I haven't learned it yet, but the other party has already used it proficiently?

The "self" on the opposite side stretched out his hand, and then moved his body, making a crackling sound.

It's like a person who has just come to this world, and it seems that he is still adjusting to his stiff body.

In the gray eyes, the eyeballs seemed to roll.

Immediately, his form disappeared in place.

It was under Ye Wuwu's gaze.

The sudden change made Ye Wuwu's mind tighten, but then, as if he had thought of something, he stepped heavily, and the whole figure fell backwards.

It seems, as if it was going to be evacuated backwards.

But in the next second, Ye Wuwu's eyes changed suddenly, and the solemn look on his face suddenly became a little more fierce and smiling.

The figure fell backwards, but instead of retreating, he suddenly turned over, and then made a sword with the demon power in his hand, and stabbed fiercely at the ground where he was standing.

There was a muffled snort from the ground, but it didn't give Ye Wuwu a chance to stab the second sword, and the figure passed away quietly, and then a figure appeared on the wall next to it.

There was a clearly visible wound on the shoulder and neck, but no blood flowed out.

Ye Wuwu squinted slightly, only feeling a little pity.

The "self" on the opposite side used the earth escape technique of the Five Elements Escape Technique obtained from the rat demon.

I haven't learned it yet.

The Tiger Demon's Demon Power Armor Method is really extraordinary, not equivalent to the ordinary spiritual power demon power to protect the body, but comparable to the top talisman magic weapon.

If it weren't for that, Ye Wuwu wouldn't have been worried about this magical power.

That demonic armor shared most of the damage for the other party, otherwise his sword that suddenly changed his formation would definitely be able to kill the opponent here.

But that's enough.

Everything has changed.

A mere injury is nothing to "yourself".

What has changed is the difference between the two.

What if the other person is in the same realm as yourself?

What if the other party knows all of their own magical spells?

No two leaves are the same, and no one is the same.

How can you overcome yourself?

It's simple, just beat yourself.

Saying it is equivalent to not saying it, but this matter is like a chess master who plays two roles, playing against himself, and the chess strength is the same, but the winner will be divided in the end.

It's the same thing.

The sword slashed, accompanied by Ye Wuwu's hearty laughter.

The two figures were entangled in this small cavern.

However, most of the time, most of them are bold words in the early stage, muttering to themselves in the middle stage, and silent in the later stage.

After only a moment of fighting, Ye Wuwu fell behind again.

Fighting with the "self" on the opposite side, Ye Wuwu couldn't bargain at all.

Not for anything else, just because the other party is too proficient in the demon armor method and the earth escape technique than himself.

Under the premise of the same realm, the other party has one or two more magical powers than himself, and it is really not easy to fight.

Ye Wuwu couldn't be angry.

If he fights with others, even if he is arrogant at the moment, he will be defeated if he loses, and there are always winners and losers, as long as it is not life and death.

You can.

I can't beat myself yet.

Who does this make Ye Wuwu go to?

Do you think you're too strong, or do you think you're too vegetable?

I can't make sense.