"This is the last battle?"

Bai Ling and Qing Ape, who were watching the battle, looked at Meng Nan's slightly embarrassed figure, and they were completely in trouble in the stormy offensive of another "Meng Nan".

The two looked at each other, speechless.

They finally understood what the bear meant when he said, "This is a trial where you must surpass yourself in order to win."

Because the opponent you will face in the last battle is another self, and only by surpassing yourself and defeating yourself can you pass this trial!

"That's right, this is the last battle. Under the Tree of Enlightenment, the Guardian Giant Bear suddenly spoke.

Bai Ling's eyes lit up, he looked at the giant bear, and asked, "Senior, this ...... What the hell is going on? How can there be two people who are exactly the same, and they are ...... Martial arts, all the same?"

The giant bear grinned and laughed a little sinisterly: "This is the key to the trial of a hundred battles, this clone is actually condensed by absorbing the experience of the trialist's previous ninety-nine battles. In other words, all the martial arts and methods used by the trialists in the previous ninety-nine battles will be mastered by this replica and used to deal with the trialists!"

"In the previous ninety-nine battles, there is only one purpose, which is to squeeze out the hole cards and potential of the trialists, and in the last battle, the trialists have to face a peak self!"

The voice of the giant bear rang out.

Hiss –

Bai Ling and Qing Ape gasped and looked at each other.

After knowing the truth about the trial of a hundred battles, they could only say...... This is so shameless!

Just imagine, a martial artist who has touched the trials of a hundred battles, in the previous ninety-nine battles, facing more and more opponents, will definitely go all out to fight for every victory.

And at this time, the problem comes, ninety-nine battles, in addition to testing the amazing endurance of the trialists, the increasingly difficult battles will also force the trialists' hole cards at the bottom of the box little by little.

As long as you perform your tricks in battle, you will immediately be learned by the opponent in the final battle, and in the end, you will use it against yourself.

Rub, this ...... It's insidious!

Think about it, after the ninety-nine battles, the physical strength and state of the trialist will definitely decline, and at this time, suddenly a martial arts means are exactly the same as their own, no pain and never tireless, the state is still at the peak of another self, it is strange if it is not suppressed miserably!

No wonder, even Jiang Yiyan's predecessors, who swept the generation hundreds of years ago, will fail, such a trial is simply a cheat!

After watching the battle for a while, Bai Ling and Qing Ape both discovered that Meng Nan's state was not quite right.

Feel...... Seems to be a little tired!

And the replica formed by the condensation of sand and soil is becoming more and more courageous, and in terms of momentum, it has completely suppressed Meng Nan.

"Oh no, that kid is dangerous. The green ape said with a solemn face, although he had always thought that Meng Nan had no hope of passing the trial, but with the latter's victory after victory, his mind began to liven.

As long as that kid passes the trial of a hundred battles, then ...... He's going to get some benefits, so it should be enough to make up for his losses, right?

However, what even the Jiang City Lord couldn't do hundreds of years ago, that kid, okay?

To be honest, after knowing the truth, the green ape no longer had hope.

You must know that when a martial artist cultivates, the most difficult thing to surpass is always himself.

Not to mention that after 99 battles, he used such a bad state to challenge himself at his peak!

What's the difference between that and looking for death?

......

In the middle of the desert, in the area adjacent to the oasis, the battle continues.

Meng Nan was suppressed by the sand and soil clones, and he had no power to fight back at all, and the latter's offensive was like a raging storm, suppressing Meng Nan breathlessly. Obviously, they are all moves he is most familiar with, but the poor state of his body has slowed his reaction by half a beat.

Gradually, there were more and more scars on Meng Nan's body, and he couldn't support it anymore!

Bang!

Meng Nan was once again hit by a fierce punch from the sand clone, and the impact flew upside down in the air, slamming heavily on the ground, coughing up blood in his mouth.

His face and body were already blue and purple, even if the previous ninety-nine battles were combined, he had never been so seriously injured.

"Damn it!"

Meng Nan got up from the sand, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely hideous.

He looked at the sand clone that didn't say a word and looked exactly like himself, and an inexplicable evil fire rose from the bottom of his heart.

How can it be...... How can I lose to myself?

Bastard!

Nothing can stop me from rushing forward!

Even if it's me...... No, it doesn't work!

Down with him!

Gotta knock him down!

Meng Nan's palms slowly clenched hard, and the green tendons on his arms burst out like dragons, and an astonishing momentum emanated from him and swept away in all directions.

In his body, the little remaining Haoran righteousness began to boil, his blood surged, and his fighting intent burned, but Meng Nan gradually fell into an ethereal.

The fighting spirit is like fire, but it is calm as ice.

This is the best state of battle!

Meng Nan, who had sunk into a state of battle, became extremely sober, and in the midst of a sharp turn of thought, some doubts quietly surfaced in his heart.

"How did this thing come about?"

"Why does he have the same skills as me, can he peek into my heart?"

"Could it be that he has learned all the martial arts I know?"

"Then why does he always use only basic skills to fight me?"

"Feeling...... It's like learning the battle ahead of me!"

"Hmm? Wait, the battle ahead?"

The more Meng Nan thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and a bold guess took shape in his mind in an instant.

"Could it be...... This guy will only use the martial arts I used in the previous battle?"

"If this guess is true, that is, the martial arts I haven't used, it's not that he can't use it, but he can't use it at all!"

"Yes, it must be like this!"

Meng Nan's eyes lit up suddenly, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense.

In the previous battle, in order to save his physical strength, he had been using basic skills that did not consume much, and he had hardly used even the human-level top-grade Five Elements Palm, so he also hid a ground-level top-grade martial art at the bottom of the box!

Buddha Fury Fire Lotus!

No wonder that guy has always used basic skills, maybe other martial arts, he can't do it at all!

"This is my chance!"

Meng Nan's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"There is only one chance, in my state, I can only barely cast the Buddha Fury Fire Lotus once, if the guess is wrong, then my only fate is failure!"

"But in the current situation, there seems to be no better way than to gamble. ”

"If that's the case, then ...... Fight!"

Meng Nan turned his heart sideways, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.