Ye Qing's deity fought with the illusionary clone, two people who were exactly the same, with the same moves, the same exercises, and even the same moves.

I saw that the deity's feet were one after the other, and the body shook, and an arc-shaped ripple followed, forming a tight defense, and at the same time, the magic trick in his hand changed rapidly, and the same thunder light was instantly struck.

Two extremely strong thunderbolts collided together, and the thunder and lightning burst out from the violent collision, shooting out in all directions, a spark splashed everywhere, and the explosion sound continued.

The Divine Dragon Phantom beside Ye Qing's deity also turned into a flying sword under this thunder and lightning attack, and the light on the sword suddenly dimmed a lot.

Retracting the flying sword, the figure of the deity shot out and swooped straight at the other Ye Qing.

The two intersected with their fists and feet, constantly switching between attack and defense, and the sound of fists and feet colliding was endless.

Ye Qing's own deity will make the exercises, and the transformation of Ye Qing will not fall, and it will also be majestic.

Ye Qing was extremely surprised, "Could it be that this person who has transformed into a person really knows me so well?"

"Do you know that there are seven golden pills hidden in my body? If the secrets on my body are completely seen through by others, then what is the use of this test? The person who has copied this is just the exact same as the exercises I know, and the cultivation is the same, but the secrets hidden in my body must not be known by him, it must be like this. Ye Qing thought to himself.

Ye Qing suddenly launched a thick palm force, and the two of them instantly distanced themselves.

The palms kept changing, and suddenly, Ye Qing's palms flipped over, and the palms were upward, and a pale golden light continued to emanate from the palms of the deity, and this golden light was controlled by Ye Qing, like a golden snake, winding towards the transformed figure.

Ye Qing's idea was that if he guessed correctly, the transformed figure only had the cultivation of the Jindan stage, but it did not have the explosive power of seven Jindan like him.

Then consume, quickly consume the opponent's spiritual power, and then you can easily kill the opponent.

Ye Qing himself really thought right, the illusion clone really only has his cultivation and martial arts, and the purpose of this level test is to see if he can defeat an enemy who is several times stronger than him.

Soon, the two of them fought against each other for spiritual power, and the transformed clone ran out of spiritual power after a while.

Ye Qing seized the opportunity and suddenly unleashed the Five Elements Divine Thunder, instantly smashing the transformed person to pieces and turning it into ashes.

However, this was only the first wave, the same light and shadow flickered, and two people who were exactly the same as the deity walked out in the light and shadow.

These two people didn't give the deity a chance to reflect at all, one left and one right, and at the moment of walking out of the light and shadow, they outflanked left and right, surrounding Ye Qing in the middle.

If there are outsiders here, they will be very surprised, because these three people are exactly the same, dress, face, weapons used, etc., but if you look closely, you can still find that the eyes of the two people on the periphery are less smart.

Some of them resemble puppets, but they are very different from puppets.

The dragon sword technique, the three of them cast it at the same time, however, the two incarnations were the main attack, and the deity was the main defense, only to see the dragon shadows flying around in the sky, which was simply dazzling.

While controlling the flying sword, the deity can also free up his hand to cast the Five Elements Divine Thunder, but those two illusion people also have the same means, so Ye Qing is still at a disadvantage.

The dragon in the sky and the thunder are all over the place, this is like a gorgeous fireworks show, and the thunder flashes everywhere, decorating the whole space with great color.

The continuous casting of the dragon sword technique, coupled with the five elements of divine thunder, is extremely consuming spiritual power, the deity has seven golden pills to provide spiritual power at the same time, he is getting easier and easier, but the other two are getting slower and slower, and the attack strength is getting weaker and weaker.

It didn't take long for the expressions of those two people to gradually become like pig's liver, and they became less and less powerful, and the divine thunder deity emitted could easily be dispersed.

Although the two of them are transfigured, they still have intelligence, although they feel a little stiff with one move and one style, but their movements are no different from real people at all.

This is a test left by the gods, and the power of the gods is unquestionable, and all the tests he has set must have some truth.

"Haha...... Come on!" the deity laughed.

Seeing that the two transfiguration people were getting weaker and weaker, and their moves were completely deformed, the deity shouted with some contempt.

"No, then let's die!" After speaking, Ye Qing's body shook and attacked one of them, and in a few clicks, he didn't turn into a dragon sword trick and strangled him.

The scattered corpses turned into bits of starlight and dissipated.

Immediately, the other person was easily killed by him.

Immediately afterwards, three figures appeared, Ye Qing had fought for two rounds, and had already found some tricks, that is, to attack one person, as long as one person was killed, the pressure would naturally be much less.

In this way, the battle can also be ended faster, but under the onslaught, Ye Qing lost more spiritual power, but it is still very good to be able to end the battle quickly.

Soon, the three-person team was killed, four appeared, the four-person team was also grinded to death, and the five followed...... Until eight lights and shadows appeared at the same time, which meant that Ye Qing himself had to face eight enemies who knew him well at the same time.

Although these clones do not have seven golden pills to provide spiritual power at the same time as the deity, nor do they have as strong explosive power as him, the strength shown by the figure of a single doppelganger is definitely much stronger than that of the middle stage of the ordinary golden pill.

Eight people attacked at the same time, and the deity didn't have a chance to attack a certain person at all, and every time he attacked one person, the other people attacked together, and it was much stronger than his.

After seven rounds of fighting, Ye Qing's spiritual power had already been almost consumed, and under the attack of those eight people, he had to retreat again and again, defending with all his might, but he was still constantly hit.

The power of the Dragon Transformation Sword Technique is still very powerful, not to mention that eight against one, sixty-four dragon shadows, it is almost filling the entire space.

Ye Qing's defense was limited to a very small range.

As the spiritual power gradually weakened, the defensive shield formed by the swimming dragon also crumbled.

A crisp sound of the shield breaking, indicating that the deity's defense had collapsed, and the dragon shadow continued to hit the main body, and the deity, who was already powerless to resist, had countless openings in his clothes by the sword light, and blood kept pouring out.

Ye Qing held the flying sword in his hand, still resisting, the machine spirit said that the test is life-threatening, that is, it is possible to die.

A sharp sword light slashed across Ye Qing's arm, and the flying sword he was holding also fell to the ground with the blood spilled.

There was a crisp sound of metal hitting a stone, followed by a muffled sound, and a sword light pierced through the deity's body, spilling blood all over the ground.

With a "plop", the deity fell, his spiritual power was exhausted, and there was no other way to escape from this slaughterfield-like place.

After eight rounds of endless fighting, Ye Qing fell under his sword.

As the deity fell, a snowflake-like golden light floated in this space, and where the golden light covered it, those illusionary clones also disappeared.

Time and space shifted, and those golden lights turned into sparks, converging to the peeping beads not far away, and finally all entered the beads, and everything returned to calm.