It is difficult for those who are not present to understand what he is referring to. But those who understand will naturally understand.

The arena is naturally spacious, because it is empty, it feels bigger than it actually is, and people stand in it, as if they are a drop in the ocean, extremely small.

However, no matter how spacious it is, there is a limit, and at a glance, you can see the staircase that looks like an auditorium in any direction.

However, at this time, if you stand in the middle of the arena and look around, you will find that the arena seems to be countless times larger, almost endless, and there is no end in sight.

Of course, there are countless Meng Shuai standing in the field at this time, blocking the vision from all directions, but if you have the heart, you can see the appearance in the distance through the gap between these Meng Shuai.

The empty space, leveled the ground, almost exactly the same as the area beneath his feet.

It's really exactly the same, the ground is uneven under his feet, and the surroundings are uneven, there is gravel around him, and gravel in the distance.

There was Meng Shuai in front of him, and Meng Shuai in the distance. Meng Shuai and Meng Shuai are like projections, and every detail is the same.

"Ordinary apparitions, each of which is separated from the ontology independently, may have the same appearance and no thoughts to speak of, but each has its own actions. It is impossible to be like this, everyone is the same action, the same expression. Although you have tried your best to disguise it, these phantoms barely make a move, and their faces are expressionless, just to hide their similarity. But if you look closely, it's not hard to find. ”

He laughed and said, "Of course it will be the same, this is not an ordinary illusion, this is a mirror image!"

He suddenly rose from the ground, rose from the crowd of Meng Shuai, left the center of the siege, and fell far away dozens of zhang away.

This distance did not leave the range of this group of Meng Shuai, but fell in another group of Meng Shuai, but it was not the center of Meng Shuai's encirclement.

After landing, he didn't attack immediately, but said leisurely: "I'm here, come here." ”

A part of Meng Shuai turned his head, and Sen Ran looked at him. The other part also turned its head, but surprisingly, it turned backwards, in the opposite direction to him. These Meng Shuai were originally facing him and didn't need to turn around, but somehow, they also turned around and turned their backs to him, which looked very strange.

It's also stupid.

This scene detonated a smile on the corner of Yuan Huawen's mouth, and then, he burst out laughing, his laughter full of sarcasm, "Look, this is the mirror image." Stupid to the point of comical mirroring!"

In other words, these are all reflections of mirrors, a hundred, a thousand, it doesn't matter. They are just mirror images reflected through mirrors. You only have one, and the others are all illusions condensed through the mirror. That's why there will be more and more, a mirror is broken, of course, it will become thousands of lenses, each of which can be reflected. To put it bluntly, it's not worth anything. ”

"So there is no point in entangling with mirrors. The key lies in the reflective you. As long as you yourself are defeated, all mirrors will fall to the ground. Thousands of corpses appeared at once, and that was a shocking scene, right?"

Yuan Huawen laughed as he spoke, coldness and ridicule almost overflowed, and his eyes regained his previous self-confidence, even more confident than at the beginning, and it seemed that Zhizhu was in his hands.

How to identify the only real Meng Shuai among a thousand people?

It's not difficult at all.

But it doesn't have to be said, and if you say it, it won't work.

Yuan Huawen felt light, got up again, moved to another place, and in the blink of an eye, he had fallen behind the group of Meng Shuai who were facing him again.

Although he moved quickly, he was not particularly elusive, and Meng Shuai, who was also a half-step realm master, reacted instantly and turned his head.

Half again.

Half of the Meng Shuai who was facing him turned, and the other half turned away, turning his back on him.

That's it!

Yuan Hua was confident, this was his simple and effective way to distinguish Meng Shuai's true body. Mirroring is a stupid doppelganger, because the illusion has nothing to do with the owner's will, but with the position of the mirror. The distance from the body to the mirror is always the same as the distance from the mirror to the mirror, and the action is completely opposite to the body. Yuan Huawen had never studied junior high school physics, but he knew the simple principle.

Therefore, his actions are to attract Meng Shuai's own attention. The mirrors were set up early in the morning, and the orientation was adjusted so that all the mirrors were concentrated in one point, the point where he was originally standing. As a result, the mirrors are arranged in an uneven manner, and every angle is completely different.

So when Meng Shuai turns in other directions, his mirror image will naturally turn in the direction of his back. Some of them will be in the same direction as the ontology because of the angle, while others will be reversed. Those who can make correct judgments are, of course, the ontology, and those who inexplicably turn in other directions are mirror images.

Of course, there will be a group of shadows who will react correctly at the beginning, but as he continues to shift and probe, there are fewer and fewer images that can always be correct, and in the end, they will be narrowed down to a very small range, and even directly pick out the only real body.

This method of judging is easy to say, but difficult to implement. It requires the practitioner to be sharp, decisive and in control. Being able to remember which one of the thousand phantoms always responds correctly is impossible without super observation and memory.

Equally important, there is speed. The speed must be just right. If it is too fast, Meng Shuai can't react, and the temptation will naturally fail, if it is slow, Meng Shuai will have time to adjust all the mirrors to the angle, so that all Meng Shuai will appear in the right position again, and surround Yuanhua Wentuan, and the previous judgment will be in vain.

These are not problems for Yuanhuawen, Yuanhuawen has been famous for many years, and will become the master of one side in the future, powerful and powerful, he has real talent and learning, his memory and judgment have never been lacking, and his control is even more outstanding. And speed is no problem.

In any case, his absolute strength is above Meng Shuai. The forty percent empowerment conversion rate gap is not a joke, even though Meng Shuai can beat the average ninety percent and a half-step realm master, but Yuan Huawen is also the pinnacle of the same level, and the challenge of leapfrogging is not a problem, and it is not the object that Meng Shuai can defeat regardless of the gap.

So he used his speed to open the gap between the real and the unreal, and a pair of eagle eyes swept across the field, sharply locking on to the target.

Three hundred...... Hundred...... Fifty......

His goal is to compress the range of the ontology to less than ten!

Ten is enough. Once the target is reduced to ten, he strikes and kills it with a thunderous force. The strength is only condensed within the range of ten people, and I believe that it can inflict a heavy blow on Meng Shuai. If you delay any longer, you will have to wait until the last one is confirmed to make a move, and you will have a lot of dreams at night.

Twenty ...... Ten!

Finally, Yuan Huawen's eyes locked on the ten people. The ten men were not standing in a tight position, not clustered together, but they were all in the same direction, that is, within the range of one of his attacks.

Enough is enough.

Yuan Huawen has been accumulating strength, Meng Shuai's time-wasting trick has made him angry, although he kept calm and maintained his judgment, he had already delayed Meng Shuai hundreds of times in his heart. Ever since he set the strategy of using speed to pull, he has been accumulating strength, waiting for the final blow to beat Meng Shuai into meat sauce.

Now, the opportunity is here!

The electromagnetic light on Yuan Huawen's fist was entangled, all the way to the forearm, and a powerful force erupted in an instant.

"Magnetic Storm!"

The magnetic fist power gushed out in an instant, this time Yuan Huawen did not use pure power, but integrated the power of Yuan Magnetism into the fist strength, the advantage of pure power is that it has a wide range, but what he wants now is destructive power, not attack range. The power of Yuan Magnetism has a more powerful destructive power than pure power, and once it hits the opponent's body, it can form a continuous, shattering damage.

One hit and you're on the move!

The blue fluctuating true qi had hit his target in an instant. Ten people, all of whom were his targets, endured this overwhelming tyrannical power together under his boxing.

In an instant, those Meng Shuai were shattered and flew out in fragments.

This is not the first time this situation has appeared, when Yuan Huawen attacked before, it was also the same, Meng Shuai's body shattered, turned into pieces and flew out, and then turned into dozens of Meng Shuai resurrected on the spot.

This time there is also such a phenomenon, as the debris flies out, the new Meng Shuai has appeared.

Yuan Huawen was not surprised, he attacked ten targets at once, one of them was a real body, and nine were illusions, and it was not uncommon for those illusions to be shattered and reborn after being attacked.

His gaze swept over to find the only one out of ten who reacted differently.

Not this ...... Nor is this ......

No?!

In just a moment, Yuan Huawen had already scanned all ten figures, and found that all of them, without exception, were all shattered like bubbles and reborn like phantoms.

This situation only shows that these ten people are fake!

He had misjudged it!

is so realistic, and there is a huge gap with his imagination, even with the strength of Yuan Huawen, he can't help but feel trance and frustration for a while.

This kind of frustration is a hard wound for Yuan Huawen, who is extremely confident and even proud.

After losing his mind for a moment, he came to his senses, and then his body shook, and a layer of cold sweat fell.

I saw that Meng Shuai around him turned around at the same time, not as clumsy as before, but everyone turned in his direction together. More than a thousand people, more than a thousand identical faces, looked at him expressionlessly.

Just like it was at the beginning!

Yuan Hua couldn't help but shudder when he heard it, and the discomfort caused by that dense phobia came up again, and this time he had to add frustration and fear, which made him sweat all the time.

This feeling is really a long time ago. Ever since he stepped into the Mixed Yuan Period, he hadn't experienced this creepy feeling again.

"Hehehe......"

Meng Shuai's voice sounded at the same time from all directions, as if echoing.

"Yuanhuawen, Yuanhuawen, you are really a natural villain. It has all the characteristics of a villain, stupid, self-righteous, and most importantly - a lot of talk. ”