"Great Yan Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect!" At the moment of landing, Chu Heng once again slaughtered violently, and a terrifying wave of energy poured out of his body.

The spirit swords were divided into thousands of pieces, and thousands of energy swords suddenly took shape, shooting out towards the two 'selves' on the opposite side like a storm.

Thousands of energy swords, each containing extremely powerful power, is like a terrifying sword storm.

The dense rain of swords enveloped the two replicas of Chu Heng and bombarded the two of them indiscriminately.

"Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect, I will too!" Chu Heng, the first copy of Chu Heng, burst out with a brilliant brilliance in his eyes, and the spirit sword roared, and thousands of sharp swords were also separated in an instant, and then burst out.

The spirit sword collided in pairs, sputtering out a dazzling spark, and the vast energy filled the entire arena in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the second copy came from Chu Heng holding an ancient heavy sword and struck at Chu Heng fiercely.

"Immortal arts, demon spirit guard!" Chu Heng muttered lightly and took out an earthy yellow tortoise shell.

The next moment, the tortoiseshell shone brightly, forming a layer of earthy yellow energy shield that completely covered Chu Heng.

The heavy sword weighed 10,000 catties and slammed into the earthy yellow energy shield, bursting out with an incomparably dazzling light.

The powerful anti-shock force swept the second copy of Chu Heng out fiercely, and the tiger's mouth cracked in an instant.

"That's the end of it, see you next time!" Chu Heng's eyes flashed with a cold brilliance, and he removed the demon spirit guard, and his body disappeared in place in an instant.

Then, Chu Heng suddenly appeared in front of the second copy of Chu Heng and slashed towards his head.

Before the second copy of Chu Heng landed, Chu Heng beheaded him with a sword, and his neck became unsightly.

Chu Heng didn't stop at all, he disappeared in place again, and then suddenly appeared behind the first copy of Chu Heng, and the heavy sword slashed towards his head.

The first copy of Chu Heng blocked the top of his head with the spirit sword in his hand, but he was blasted out by the Lian Ren Dai Sword, and his two arms shattered in an instant, and blood sprayed.

Chu Heng followed closely behind, condensed his true qi into an energy blade, and calmly slashed through the neck of the first copy of Chu Heng, perfectly beheading.

"Congratulations on passing the third level of the trial, the trialist has an hour and a half to recover. At this time, the cold voice echoed in the ring again: "After an hour and a half, the fourth level of the trial will start on its own, good luck!"

After these three battles, Chu Heng has almost sorted out this so-called life and death experience, this space will copy another self, but each copy will be different, with advantages and disadvantages.

This trial of life and death seems useless, but it is actually very useful, it can make Chu Heng realize his own shortcomings, and then better correct himself, making himself more perfect.

Everyone in this world has weaknesses, and this trial seems to be to shape Chu Heng into a person without weaknesses.

Chu Heng immediately sat down and recovered the consumed true qi.

Chu Heng didn't know how many more trials of life and death there were, but no matter how many there were, he had to win.

Chu Heng also discovered that this space seemed to be able to only copy his own martial arts, but not the immortal path.

This immortal path is the capital for him to continue to win!

Soon, an hour and a half passed.

Chu Heng has once again returned to his heyday, and his martial arts cultivation and immortal path cultivation have also improved, the immortal path cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of the foundation building realm, and the martial arts cultivation is only half a step away from the ninefold peak of the foundation building realm.

After a while, the spatial ripples reappeared, and four figures appeared.

The first three are still the same, and Chu Heng mainly focuses on the fourth 'self'.

"Woo woo, someone is going to die in a while, it's so miserable!" The fourth copy of Chu Heng's face was full of tears, and there was a deep sadness in his eyes, as if he was the embodiment of tragedy.

Seeing this scene, Chu Heng couldn't help but feel embarrassed, what is the situation?

"Don't pay attention to him, he's sick, crying all day long!" Chu Heng, the first copy of the first version, still had a smile on his face.

"Shut up!" Chu Heng, the third copy, shouted at Chu Heng, the fourth copy: "If you don't shut up, Lao Tzu will throw you down!"

"We're going to die in a while, can't I cry for a while?" The eyes of Chu Heng, the fourth copy, were red.

"You still have such a hidden side?" Chu Heng was depressed for a while, and secretly said in his heart.

"Boy, it's Lao Tzu's carelessness to play, this time again. The third copy of Chu Heng glared at Chu Heng angrily and said.

"Heads-up or group fighting?" Chu Heng asked.

"Don't use them, Lao Tzu is alone!" Chu Heng, the third copy of Chu Heng, said wildly and domineeringly.

"None of you are on it?" Chu Heng looked at the other three 'himself' and asked.

"It depends on the mood. Chu Heng, who was the first copy, said with a smile: "If you're in a good mood, you won't be in a bad mood!"

"When did you ever feel bad?" The corners of Chu Heng's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but say, "When you died, you died laughing!"

"Don't talk nonsense, suffer death!" Chu Heng, the third copy of the version, roared angrily, and shot out violently, rushing straight at Chu Heng.

"Can't you stabilize your focus?" Chu Heng shook his head, and in an instant, he was in front of the other party, and then slammed into each other fiercely.

The green fire on Chu Heng's body boiled, and a fierce wind puffed up, blowing up his black hair, and he collided with the third 'self' continuously, fighting violently.

The two of them are like two wild beasts constantly colliding, and each impact will set off a strong wind and waves, and the collision between wild postures gives people a visual impact.

"Give me death!" The third copy of Chu Heng stopped his body in an instant after flying out for more than thirty meters, and then burst out again, his fist slammed out, bringing a strong wind.

"It's a good time!" Chu Heng also swung his fist, without any fancy or skill, it was an outpouring of pure power.

The powerful force made the fists of the two of them be shaken apart in an instant, and the blood was wild, but neither of them retreated, as if they couldn't feel the pain, and they swung their fists again and collided wildly, and the sound of continuous collision resounded in the ring.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged a hundred tricks.

This beast-like style of play made the other three copies of Chu Heng dumbfounded.

There was a loud bang, and the two of them were shocked out in unison, and a large amount of blood was spilled.

"Cool!" Chu Heng stabilized his body, although his fists were already blurred with flesh and blood, his eyes were filled with incomparably bright light, and his battle intent was even hotter.

"Hurry up, the four of you can go together!" Chu Heng's time was limited, so he couldn't delay any longer, and looked at the four of them and said.

"Without them, I can kill you alone!" The third copy of Chu Heng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he came towards Chu Heng again.

"Although you are another me copied from this space, you are not me after all, you are incomplete!" Chu Heng's eyes burned with raging green fire, and the green lotus holy flame on his body also boiled, his tattered right hand was recovering rapidly, and a cyan flame like a lotus seed appeared in his palm, which emitted an incomparably terrifying high temperature.

"That's a lot of nonsense, give me death!" Chu Heng, the third copy of the third version, roared and killed, slamming hard.

Chu Heng's right hand grabbed the opponent's fist like lightning, and then the Qinglian Holy Flame in his palm suddenly erupted, and a tide of holy flames that surpassed all previous ones exploded in an instant.

This wave was like a cyan giant beast engulfing the third copy of Chu Heng in an instant, and it was incinerated into ashes before it could react.

"He's done, it's your turn!" Chu Heng withdrew his right hand and said calmly.

"You're so irritable!" Chu Heng, who was the first copy, said with a smile: "However, this is not right, you should be like me!"

Chu Heng suddenly arrived in front of him, the green fire boiled, condensing twelve fireballs the size of human heads, and suddenly exploded.

"You're so grumpy, you can't hit me like this. Chu Heng, the first copy of the version, retreated, and his posture was like a butterfly.

The Heavenly Fire Critical Strike released by Chu Heng this time was not to kill the first replica of Chu Heng, but to block the support of the other two replica Chu Heng.

At the moment when Chu Heng, who was the first copy, had just withdrawn, Chu Heng killed in front of him in an instant, and the Heaven Breaker that was ready to attack was punched out strongly, turning into a golden streamer, piercing the throat of Chu Heng of the first copy, bringing out a large piece of blood.

The power of the Sky Shattering Ruler continued unabated, turning into a golden streamer and hitting the void.

The second and fourth replicas of Chu Heng joined forces to attack, but they were resisted by Chu Heng with the protection of demon spirits.

"Heaven Interception Technique!" Before the two of them could retreat, Chu Heng's right hand was raised suddenly, and a terrifying energy power was released from his hand in an instant, like a heavenly knife cutting through the space, blasting the two people away.

The spiritual armor worn by both of them was cut open, and blood gushed wildly.

Chu Heng seized the opportunity, and in an instant, he killed in front of the two of them, and the true qi turned into two energy flying swords and burst out, like two streamers, towards the hearts of the two.

The energy flying sword stabbed into the chests of the two men, shattering the hearts inside, and blood gushing out like a fountain.

In the fourth game, Chu Heng also won, and the recovery time was extended to two hours.

Soon, two hours passed.

At the beginning of the fifth scene, the new replica version of Chu Heng was full of wisdom, and even the proud and arrogant Chu Heng died down, bowed his head, and did not dare to make any mistakes.

The fifth copy of Chu Heng didn't have any nonsense, and commanded four people to besiege and kill Chu Heng.

The four of them cooperated very tacitly, suppressing Chu Heng and making Chu Heng a little embarrassed.

When the battle was halfway through the hour, Chu Heng used the immortal technique, and the offensive of the four people was instantly broken, and Chu Heng, who was carrying the second and third copies of the battle, was instantly beheaded.

It didn't take long for the four of them to be killed by Chu Heng one after another.

The fifth copy of Chu Heng failed to run away and was also killed by Chu Heng.

Two and a half hours later, the sixth game began.

The sixth copy of Chu Heng's face was full of confidence, first he fought Chu Heng viciously, but he was abused and the individual was incomplete.

As a last resort, the six of them joined forces to attack, and in an instant, the Qinglian Holy Flame filled the arena and turned into a raging sea of fire.

Chu Heng took turns to use the methods of immortal dao and martial arts, and killed all six people.

However, Chu Heng himself was also seriously injured.

Three hours later, the seventh session began.

The seventh copy of Chu Heng had a furious face, red hair, and a bloody light in his eyes at all times, like a real fierce beast.

The moment he saw Chu Heng, he went towards Chu Heng.

Soon, the two fought for more than 300 rounds.

Chu Heng was covered in injuries, while the other party was broken bones.

Even so, the other party still wanted to struggle to get up.

Chu Heng didn't want to give the other party any chance, so he directly crushed the other party's head and ended the other party's life.

Soon, Chu Heng eliminated the other six people.

Three and a half hours later, the eighth game began.

The eighth copy of Chu Heng's face was full of red light, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously upturned, always with a smile.

This battle lasted for a full hour before Chu Heng killed all eight people.

However, Chu Heng was scarred, and there were many fractures, and the blood almost dyed him into a bloody man.

After the battle, Chu Heng immediately sat down, swallowed the elixir, absorbed the spirit stone, and began to heal and recover.

Four hours is not long, but it is not short.

When Chu Heng's injuries were almost recovered, four hours had just passed.

Chu Heng got up slowly, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, there was another wave of ripples in the space, and then a copy of Chu Heng appeared in the ring.

Just after the person stepped out of the space, the space began to slowly calm down, and no one else appeared.

"You don't have to look for it, it's just me!" Chu Heng, the ninth copy of the version, said slowly, his tone extremely calm.

"It seems that you should be the last one, right?" Chu Heng thought for a while and asked.

"Congratulations, you're the first person to see me since the Death Trial was established. Chu Heng, the ninth copy, showed a smile and said.

"How many people in front of you have broken through?" Hearing this, Chu Heng became a little interested.

"The most people made it to the sixth, and the rest didn't go more than five, and some even lost in the second. Chu Heng, the ninth copy of the version, said.

"Then these people are dead?" Chu Heng wanted to confirm.

"Death trial, those who can't pass it, of course they have to die!" Chu Heng, the ninth copy of the trial, said lightly.

"By the way, what about the other eight?" Chu Heng didn't talk nonsense, but asked the doubts in his heart.

"In my body!" said Chu Heng, the ninth replica.

Hearing this, Chu Heng immediately understood that the first eight and the ninth were fused together, and now they were facing one person, but they were nine people together.

"Start now?" Chu Heng said.

"Please!" Chu Heng, the ninth copy of the version, said with a calm face.

Chu Heng disappeared in place like lightning, using the glimpses of the ten directions as the way to advance, and the ten figures rushed forward from ten directions, launching a tenfold energy offensive.

The ninth copy of Chu Heng did not evade or retreat, and he also attacked back with a glimpse of the ten directions.

With a loud bang, energy exploded, and a wave of rage swept through, drowning the entire arena in an instant.

The strength of the two is equal, regardless of victory or defeat, they are all blown away by each other.

After flying out for thirty or forty meters in a row, the two of them landed together.

"Fight!" the two shouted at the same time, and the Qinglian Holy Flame boiled and collided wildly again.

Punch to fist, bursting into a devastating blast of energy.

Both of them stubbornly resisted each other's attacks and threw their fists again.

The two attacked frantically and completely abandoned the defense.

In an instant, the two collided hundreds of times, and the pouring energy swept in all directions.