Chapter Twenty-Four: Another Self

"Meet the Yang Qing Immortal. The two black-robed great masters in charge of guarding in front of the tower hurriedly came over to salute, looked at Yun Hong again, and bowed their hands slightly: "I've seen Yun Zhenchuan." ”

"Is there anyone now?" Yang Qing said.

"No one. One of the black-robed great grandmasters said with a smile: "This Extreme Dao Array, using 10 contribution points at a time, outsiders can't afford to use it at all, and there are occasional inner disciples who enter the cultivation. ”

Yang Qing nodded: "Open, I'm going to take Yun Hong in." ”

"Yes. A black-robed Grand Master nodded, and then opened the tower door.

Yang Qing led Yun Hong into the silver tower.

Airplanes~

When passing through the gate, Yun Hong only felt a strange force pass over him.

"Don't panic, it's a scan of the Extreme Tataring. Yang Qing said: "This floor is for preparation, come, Yunhong, follow me to the second floor." ”

The second floor of the Pole Building.

This is a very wide and completely sealed hall, the ground and the surrounding walls are completely silver, the whole hall is silver, the length and width of the hall are more than 30 zhang, and the height of the floor is also more than 10 zhang, which is majestic and magnificent.

"This is the Extreme Dao Array, the first cultivation treasure of my Extreme Dao Sect. "Yang Qing said.

Yun Hong looked around with some confusion, he could feel that the entire hall was very extraordinary, but in the final analysis, it was just a wide martial arts arena, what did it have to do with the formation?

How can it be called the first treasure of the sect?

"This Extreme Dao Pagoda is an extremely powerful spiritual weapon, which was searched by the sect master from the ruins, and it is precisely because of this spiritual weapon that many immortals have been born in my Extreme Dao Sect for a hundred years, and there are countless great masters. There was a hint of adoration in Yang Qing's eyes.

"Cave Heaven Blessed Land, Elixir, Cultivation Secret Arts, etc., there are top forces in all parties, but such a heavy treasure of cultivation as the Extreme Dao Tower, in the entire land of Kyushu, only the 'Dao Ancestor Cliff' of Xingyan Palace can be compared. ”

As he spoke.

Yang Qing said to Yun Hong: "Yun Hong, stand in the center." ”

Yun Hong was still a little ignorant, and stepped out of the waiting area at the exit of the stairs, and as soon as he stepped into the real palace area, Yun Hong felt an invisible oppression enveloping him.

This astonishing oppression made Yun Hong's complexion change, as if a mountain was oppressing, much stronger than the senior uncle Yang Qing who broke out at the beginning.

Whew~ This astonishing oppression quickly subsided, and everything returned to normal.

Just when Yun Hong wanted to ask out loud.

"Hum~"

In the middle of the air in the distance of the main hall, strange white mist appeared out of thin air, and then these white mist quickly converged, as if they had been given life, and finally turned into a white-clothed young man who exuded amazing battle intent.

This young man, whether it is height, appearance, or breath, is exactly the same as Yun Hong.

"What, myself?" Yun Hong was shocked.

What kind of weird trick is this?

"Yun Hong, don't panic, just now the Extreme Dao Tower has already preliminarily checked the strength of Li, and then formed a puppet based on your strength. Yang Qing, who was standing in the distance, spoke: "The cultivation of the Extreme Dao Array is to ask you to fight with this puppet." ”

He continued, "This puppet is exactly the same as your height, size, strength, and so on. ”

"Even as the two of you fight, his swordsmanship will become the same as yours, only one point, his swordsmanship will always be stronger than yours, even if you occasionally break through in cultivation, he will quickly adjust to be stronger than you. ”

Yun Hong listened, shocked in his heart.

This is a completely different self!

"The most important thing in the path of cultivation is not to surpass the enemy, but to surpass yourself, as long as you continue to surpass yourself, one day you will be invincible in the world. "Yang Qing said.

"In the Extreme Tower, you are facing another self, he will always be better than you, you must find a way to find his weaknesses and defeat him. ”

"His weakness is your own weakness, once you make up for your weakness, his weakness will disappear accordingly, you have to look for new weaknesses, and so on, you will naturally become more and more powerful. Yang Qing smiled: "Try it." ”

"Good. Yun Hong nodded solemnly.

Wow~ Yun Hong pulled out the 'Green Feather Sword' from behind.

Wow~ The white-clothed young man in the distance pulled out an identical long sword, but its long sword was glowing white.

"Come on. Yun Hong's footsteps flickered.

Boom~Boom~

Almost at the same time as Yun Hong moved, the white-clothed young man in the distance also moved, and the distance between the two sides was twenty zhang, in front of the existence of the two close great grandmasters.

In the blink of an eye, it was close.

Woo~Woo~

Like Fu Ling's heart, the two of them took out their swords at the same time, and two terrifying sword lights slashed through the air and collided together.

"Wind Feather Sword" - a storm.

Sneer~snort~sneer~

A terrifying sword light flashed~ It was terrifying, even if some Grandmaster Peak saw it, they might be shocked, because the two 'Yunhong' swords were too fast.

It's like a life-and-death duel between two fast swordsmen.

Yang Qing's eyes, who were standing on the side, were even more radiant: "Progress is so fast, last time I was in Donghe County, it was obviously just an ordinary grandmaster, but now it is close to the great grandmaster, how long has it been." ”

"Moreover, the Wind Feather Sword Technique has also obtained its true essence. ”

He didn't doubt his senior brother Yang Lou's teachings, but Yun Hong was only fifteen years old, and how long had he been cultivating the Wind Feather Sword? It stands to reason that no matter how much he practiced, he shouldn't reach this point.

"However, there will always be some incredible geniuses in this world, just like the master of the sect, who entered the grandmaster later than his father, but he stepped into the true fairy realm before the age of thirty. ”

"Until now, the entire land of Kyushu has been able to overpower him. ”

"According to Yunhong's progress, even if he can't compare to the master in the future, there is hope for stepping into the true immortal. ”

Yang Qing sighed in his heart.

"Yun Hong's swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle of the subtle realm, and the foundation is no less than that of many great grandmasters, so there is no need for basic training. ”

Yang Qing stood aside, leisurely pondering the cultivation plan for Yunhong.

The other side.

"It's so embarrassing. Yun Hong was trying his best to support: "Everything is one step faster than me, what sword I come up with, a starting hand, he can think of my next move." ”

When the two sides first started fighting, the young man in white was only fast with his sword, and Yun Hong had the absolute upper hand with his swordsmanship cultivation.

But with the passage of time, the swordsmanship power of the white-clothed young man rose rapidly, and in only five or six breaths, he was on par with Yun Hong, and after another three or four breaths, his swordsmanship completely surpassed Yun Hong.

The same is the Wind Feather Sword.

But he's faster, more ghostly, and completely an enhanced version of Yunhong.

"However, my swordsmanship does have flaws. Yun Hong looked at the young man in white, as if he saw another self: "This trick 'ups and downs', I can be completely slower, and I can be softer." ”

"This 'wind flickering', I should be more swift and pursue the ultimate speed. ”

Call~

Yun Hong's sword began to change, no longer blindly pursuing fast, sometimes fast, sometimes slower but more integrated, sometimes ghostly.

As time passed, Yun Hong's swordsmanship became more and more vicious.

The young man in white also became stronger and stronger as Yun Hong's swordsmanship increased, but he was always only one line stronger than Yun Hong, and he was guaranteed to be able to put great pressure on Yun Hong, but he would not defeat Yun Hong in an instant.

One fight, more than 300 breaths.

Rumble~

Yun Hong retreated in an instant, withdrew more than ten zhang, and returned to the waiting area of the stairs.

The young man in white stood in place, his face was still cold, and he did not pursue.

"How's it going?" Yang Qing smiled.

"Uncle Shi, it's very happy. Yun Hong's eyes lit up: "It is difficult to see the problem when I practice swords alone, but when I fight with the enemy, I can feel the weakness of the enemy, and this enemy happens to be myself.... These 300 breaths of time are worth many days of penance on my weekdays. ”

said.

Yun Hong suddenly asked, "Uncle Shi, how long can I practice this time?"

"Half an hour. Yang Qing smiled.

"Okay, then I'm going to hurry, it'll be difficult to come in next time. "Yun Hong hasn't forgotten what the two black-robed Grand Masters said at the entrance.

If you enter the Pole Dao Tower once, you need 10 contribution points, which is equivalent to 100,000 taels of silver.

Yun Hong had only 400,000 taels of silver in total.

"Hehe, don't worry, True Disciple, within a year, you can come in once a day, for half an hour each time. Yang Qing smiled.