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At the entrance of the Kendo Tower, Zhang Shidao was about to go crazy. It's been two days, and Cheng Ling hasn't come out yet, and he's almost waiting for smoke. There must be a limit to the delay time, and even Lu Yiqing sent people to urge him several times.

kept cursing Cheng Ling in his heart, this damn newcomer, when he comes out, he must be abolished, so as to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

The deacon's disciples also wondered, he hadn't come out for such a long time, could it be that he had broken into a very high level. Since serving as the deacon of the Kendo Tower, I have never seen anyone who can last for two days, even Fu Qingsong, who is the first in the top 100, has only been able to break through for sixteen hours.

Looking at Cheng Ling again, twenty-five hours have passed since he entered the Kendo Tower.

No matter how surprised the deacon's disciples were, no matter how angry Master Zhang was. On the ninth floor of the Kendo Tower, Cheng Ling was still in the illusory space.

It's been two hours, and I've finally restored my true yuan to its peak state. The Extreme Fire Dao just now brought him an extreme shock, and he couldn't imagine that the spell in the golden page was so powerful, and he once had the idea of abandoning the sword and cultivating the law.

When the meteor fire returned to his hand, he found that the flame was much weaker, obviously too consumed. He suddenly realized that it was the work of the Meteor Fire, presumably without it, the Extreme Fire Dao just now would not be so powerful.

"Congratulations, Your Excellency, you have reached the last level, you are the first person to break through this level in thousands of years!"

A voice came, but it was completely different from the mechanical feeling it had heard before. The aura in front of him surged, and an illusory spirit body came out, looking at himself gently.

Cheng Ling was surprised, after entering the Kendo Tower, it was the first time he had seen such a spirit. "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's the final test you're going to face!"

"Final assessment?" Cheng Ling was overjoyed and asked, "So there's only one last level left?"

"Yes, as long as you pass the last level, you will be a successful disciple for the first time in thousands of years. ”

"When was the last time you succeeded?"

"It's been too long to remember, maybe three thousand years!"

Cheng Ling gasped, for more than three thousand years, the Famous Sword Academy has gone through several generations of disciples, and the final assessment is so difficult, no one has passed?

He asked, "Is the final assessment difficult?"

"It's really difficult, so I'm showing up! The final assessment will give you three chances, if you still can't pass, even if you fail!"

"Three chances?"

"Yes, are you ready?"

"Ready!"

"Let's get started!"

The spirit body began to change, and gradually, it finally transformed into exactly the same as Cheng Ling, but the overall aura was more powerful, and it should reach the Yuan Infant Stage!

Cheng Ling wondered, what kind of situation is this, transformed into her own appearance, the two of them are like looking in a mirror, are they trying to confuse themselves.

Before he could react, the fake Cheng Ling should be the first to make a move, and an illusory move was played. There was a vast white expanse in front of him, and his eyes and divine sense were greatly affected, it was the Shattered Cloud Sword.

Cheng Ling was shocked, how could the other party use the moves he was good at, but he didn't have time to think about it, and the sharp sword qi came from the mist.

This sword aura is like the wind, like an illusion, ethereal, and swift, and Cheng Ling doesn't need to look at it to know that it is a breeze. He suddenly came to his senses, could it be that this fake Cheng Ling knew all his swordsmanship? It's just that in front of him, two killing moves are coming from the surface, and he doesn't think about it at all

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Between exams.

He finally knew the mood of those monks to take the Shattered Cloud Sword, and he couldn't tell the direction at all, and the other party's cultivation was higher than him, the psychedelic effect of the Shattered Cloud Sword was stronger, coupled with the clear breeze of the cold shot, this fake Cheng Ling shot so fast and ruthless!

There is nothing great about defeating the enemy, only defeating oneself is the greatest victory, not to mention, it is better to surpass oneself in the current state! Cheng Ling's mind flashed through his mind, and he finally understood the meaning of this final assessment.

He retreated sharply, trying to get out of the cloud shattering sword's enveloping range. But the enemy in front of him is equivalent to his own clone, and he has a very thorough understanding of his swordsmanship, body technique, and shooting habits, and his cultivation is stronger, where can he get out easily.

Accompanied by a shadow, Cheng Ling tightly embellished his retreating momentum, and the sword moves in his hand kept playing, not giving the slightest respite.

Cheng Ling finally tasted the bitter fruit of his own enemy, an endless stream of sword moves, stronger than him, and the connection was more perfect, many sword moves and the connection in the basic swordsmanship had not been considered.

The light in his eyes is great, although he was beaten out of breath, but such a sword move is more mysterious than himself, and he can learn from it and improve the power of swordsmanship.

It is like a flat boat floating in the sea, driven up and down by huge waves, and the ship is about to be destroyed and capsized in an instant. He was unwilling, squeezed his potential, struggled to resist, and could find more swordsmanship in a moment of more blocking, and his understanding of himself was clearer.

Just like a healer, it is easy to heal others, but it is difficult to heal oneself. If Cheng Ling gives full play to his swordsmanship, he can find out the flaws in his swordsmanship, and if he improves it in the future, the power of swordsmanship will definitely be greatly improved!

But the opponent's offensive was too strong, and he couldn't hold on to a stick of incense, and he was in danger again and again, if it weren't for his amazing physical recovery ability, he would have been unable to support it a long time ago.

His heart moved, this fake Cheng Ling should not be able to replicate his recovery ability. But at present, he has been struggling to defend, and he has no offensive ability at all, and it is really impossible to get the opponent injured.

Cheng Ling was pressed by the opponent's powerful sword, and the true yuan in his body was consumed very quickly, and gradually, he was a little powerless, and the power of the sword moves he hit was much weaker. That fake Cheng Ling seized the opportunity and made one killing move, thunder and anger, anger and thunder, and thunder!

The powerful power of thunder and lightning shook his arm numb, and he could no longer hold on, and the empty door in front of him was exposed. Fake Cheng Ling's last divine thunder was instantly struck, hitting the chest.

Cheng Ling's body seemed to be penetrated, and the familiar feeling of being struck by lightning came again, and Zhenyuan collapsed and fell softly.

Fake Cheng Ling's appearance changed, and he turned into a spirit shape, looked at him lightly and said: "You are defeated, give you five hours of rest, and after five hours, the second chance will begin!"

Cheng Ling gasped for breath and couldn't speak at all, so he could only carry the exercises and recover his injuries and true yuan as soon as possible, while still thinking about the way to fight the enemy!

This spirit is too bullish, he knows all his own means, but what is the opponent's hole card, but he doesn't know anything, what is the way to win?

Basic swordsmanship? No, he must know it, and he's stronger than me.

Swordsmanship combos, but combos need to find the opponent's flaws, with the current situation, it is easy to find flaws, but to catch it, it is difficult. The two have the same swordsmanship, the other party's cultivation is higher, and it is good to be able to resist, let alone take the initiative!

That spirit should have been simulated based on the battle he had fought all the way to the kendo tower. Is there any swordsmanship ten that he hasn't performed,

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Can you hit the opponent off guard? Thinking about it, it seems that all the swordsmanship you have learned has been used, and now you have a headache!

The other party is like a mirror, completely copied, and there is no way to start at all. Cheng Ling had a flash of inspiration, yes! The role of the mirror is to completely copy, if you change the way of swordsmanship, will the other party also copy that technique?

For example, the sword move of the breeze is chaotic. The fight is from left to right, and the long sword is attached to the powerful true element, creating a cyclone, and then finally using a stabbing move to kill the enemy. If you change the way you move, from right to left, and then omit the cyclone, and directly launch the stabbing move, can Cheng Ling face it calmly?

Without waiting for the true yuan to recover, Cheng Ling held a medium-grade spirit stone in his hand and began to experiment. Yes, it is a medium-grade spirit stone, in order to speed up the recovery, Cheng Ling did not hesitate to take out the medium-grade spirit stone to restore the true yuan!

He experimented with sword moves again and again, adjusting each killing move, but without reducing the power of the sword moves, and even tried to use his left hand to make a sword, but unfortunately his left hand was relatively rusty, and he couldn't cultivate proficiently in a hurry.

Five hours passed quickly. Cheng Ling can learn to be obedient this time, when the fake Cheng Ling comes out, he will take the lead in making the first move, he will seize all opportunities.

This time, it really had some effect, just as he thought, Cheng Ling, who was transformed by this spirit, was created based on the data collected all the way to the Kendo Tower. Whether it is cultivation, swordsmanship, or body technique, they are all slightly higher.

In fact, Cheng Ling's loss lies in the realm of fake babies that he has achieved by cultivating, and the realm of fake babies is a level higher than that of Yuan Baby. Fake baby, in the end, still belongs to the realm of Jindan, if Cheng Ling only has the perfect cultivation of Jindan, the illusion will be a fake baby, so that the difficulty is much less.

But helplessly, killing all the way, his cultivation gradually improved, and he still reached the realm of a fake baby. The spirit body can only be transformed into the primordial infancy. The difference between the span of Yuan Ying and Jin Dan is huge, and it is not a level at all, which is also the biggest factor for the spirit body in the tower to give him three chances.

Cheng Ling abruptly changed the way of sword moves, and Cheng Ling's database couldn't accept it for a while, and he always felt that the sword moves he had made were wrong, but he was beaten in a hurry. Cheng Ling knew that the opportunity was rare and was busy strengthening the attack.

It's a pity that his sword moves belong to the side door, but the techniques of the moves are different, but the origin is the same. Fake Cheng Ling resisted for a while, gradually touched the doorway, and began to recover the disadvantage little by little, and the true yuan of the Yuan infancy exploded, and soon began to gain the upper hand again.

Cheng Ling secretly complained, this "self" was too difficult to deal with, and he soon found that the other party had even used the newly created side swordsmanship, and he couldn't catch a single loophole at all.

Desperately resisted for more than half an hour, the true yuan was rapidly depleted, but the opponent's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and he kept bombarding him, but in the end he was defeated gorgeously, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Fake Cheng Ling continued to change, the spirit reappeared, and said indifferently: "You have lost again, remember, there is only one last chance left, and it will start in five hours! If you can't pass, the overall assessment will fail!"

Cheng Ling almost squirted out a mouthful of reverse blood, and scolded in her heart: Damn, you stinky fart is really annoying, you have the ability to fight like Lao Tzu Xiuwei, what does it mean to bully newcomers!

Scolding and scolding, the dilemma in front of us has to find a way to solve it. The other party's copying ability is really strong, and after only one shot, he was seen through, how can he catch the flaw and beat that nasty appearance so that he doesn't even know his wife?

Cheng Ling frowned and fell into deep contemplation!

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Nine Uniques of Immortal Dao" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~