Chapter 255: Bo Zhong

Just when Ye Wen was thinking about electricity, the figure standing in front of the stone tablet, ready to go, stumbled to the ground, and the whole person was like a fierce and agile cheetah, turning into a black shadow and lightning to pounce towards Ye Wen.

"It's really a replica of me, and even the sneak attack trick is the same!"

His eyes instantly fell on the ice sword in the figure hand, Ye Wen's eyes condensed slightly, and he suddenly entered a state of mind with surging battle intent, the corners of his lips twitched, and he also used the same force method, and rushed forward.

Bang -

Under the endless starry night sky, two sharp blades collided face to face, and a tearing sound resounded throughout the entire mental space, rippling in circles where the swords clashed, and the two of them immediately flew back at the same time under the force of recoil.

The icy chill rushed straight into his hand along the ice sword in his hand, Ye Wen snorted, in the blow just now, although he also blasted the cold Dao power at the same time, he was inevitably hit by the other party with the same move.

Although the Dao power of the ice attribute is far superior to the other Five Elements Dao power in terms of resistance, because of this, this is destined to be a long and painful battle, and it is really impossible to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.

"Sure enough, as my Dao power skills have improved, you have also raised your own level accordingly!"

Ye Wen stabilized his figure, firmly stared at the opponent's movements, licked his lips, there seemed to be a trace of blood oozing from his mouth, he fought with the puppet figure no less than twenty times, each time the battle conditions were equal, if his Dao power increased, the other party would also improve, if his comprehension of skills went further, the other party would not take a step forward.

Rumble!

Like an ice waterfall pouring down from a mountain cliff, when the two sword shadows hit it again, a pure white shining light exploded in the space, and then like a waterfall crashing into a waterhole, the light quickly expanded and splashed around.

The two figures, one white and one black, constantly staggered and collided, sometimes at the touch of separation, sometimes entangled and stalemate, retreating dozens of steps under the shock of the shock wave, and then frantically rushing forward again.

"Ice Tiger Tail Spur!"

The battle intent in his chest was surging, Ye Wen shouted angrily, and the ice sword carved with dragon and tiger double patterns swung violently, and countless white cracks cracked in the air in the roar, and it opened three times in all directions, and then an ice tiger tail bone spur jumped out from the center of the crack, and the bone shadow flashed, and it stabbed straight at the puppet figure.

As this ice tailbone appeared out of thin air, the sword in the opponent's hand also waved, and it also cracked out a circle of cracks from mid-air, and a crystal clear tailbone spur burst out of it, rushing towards the oncoming ice bone at the same speed.

At the moment when the tip of the sword collided with the tip of the sword, bursts of ice fragments flew wildly in all directions along the center.

With a sharp bang, the two figures retreated again at the same time, this time ten feet away!

"Ice Dragon!"

Ye Wen's body had not yet stood firm this time, his brows were condensed, a glint flashed in his eyes, the ice sword slashed horizontally in front of him, and suddenly a shocking dragon groan sounded, and then he saw an ice dragon circling up, and after surrounding Ye Wen a few times, he charged fiercely.

Similarly, there was also an ice dragon flying out on the opposite side, the ice-like dragon tail stirred the air, forming ice whirlpools, countless white mist evaporated, and in the face of Ye Wen's ice dragon entanglement, he was not afraid, and crashed back with the same attitude.

The roar of the ice dragon was like thunder, when the two met, with an explosion, the terrifying ice wind swept away like a hurricane, even if the skin was blown by the cold wind, Ye Wen's eyes were also unusually calm, directly past the two dragons that collided, and his eyes fell on the figure that seemed to be moving again.

His eyes were full of blazing fighting spirit.

Since they are all at the same level in terms of skill and Dao power, and even the sense of battle is the same, then the key to victory or defeat lies in will, and momentum!

The speed of the two people's attacks was equally fast, equally ferocious, and even the chill emanating from the sword had the same weight, each deducing the Dao Power Talisman to the peak state, one would have two ice tailbones intertwined in mid-air, and the other would have two ice dragons roaring and biting each other.

The sound of dragons and tigers roaring was endless.

"Whew...... Call...... Damn it...... It's tough!"

Ye Wen took more than a dozen steps back, sweat particles the size of beans oozed from his forehead, his chest and abdomen rose and fell violently, his mouth was panting, after fighting thousands of moves, mental exhaustion had emerged, which affected the flexibility of the body, although due to being in the spiritual space, the replenishment of Dao power was almost endless, but this did not mean that physical strength and spirit could always be in the best condition.

This kind of stalemate caused by the strength of the equal, to a certain extent, is the most terrifying for the mental pressure, because it is almost impossible to see the dawn of victory, and as time passes, he will even show flaws due to the decline of will, but the other party still shows no signs of consumption.

After all, it is a puppet, and in terms of nature, it is completely different from the human beings who have limits, and it is this difference that Ye Wen will be gradually worn to death again and again.

However, this is not completely without a chance of winning, as long as you have an understanding in this nearly endless battle, pull the same level of strength out of the gap, there is a chance to win, although the chance is very slim, but it is true that in those dozens of battles, I really tried to break through and slaughter the opponent ruthlessly.

Perhaps this is the true intention of the trial given by the spiritual space, to surpass oneself by challenging oneself, and then pushing the speed of cultivation to the extreme, so that the cultivator can successfully break through the bottleneck.

Just when Ye Xuan was taking a slight distance in exchange for a chance to breathe, the puppet figure on the opposite side stepped violently, and as soon as his body jumped, he suddenly fell ten steps away from Ye Wen, and a huge cold and piercing Dao power burst out.

An ice sword entwined with the phantom of the dragon and tiger slashed down in anger.

Seeing this whistling blow, Ye Wen's face changed slightly, and the time to breathe was actually shorter than expected, and he suddenly burst back with a force under his feet.

Rumble!

The dazzling sword light fell violently, like a meteorite, smashing heavily on Ye Wen's previous location, the ground of the spiritual space was as solid as a star, even if it encountered such a fierce blow, there would not be any dent damage, but the moment it was hit, the ground set off layers of air ripples, and there was suddenly a storm raging around.

"This puppet is my own reflection, which means that I have to find my weaknesses, flaws, and shortcomings in order to have a chance of winning...... Damn!"

Ye Wen had just flashed this thought in his heart, and the sword of the puppet figure had already pursued him again, and for a while he had to dodge extremely embarrassed, if it wasn't for the opponent's attack pattern being exactly the same as his, he would be able to predict the incoming attack, and he was afraid that he would be defeated in these few attacks.

“...... yes, maybe give it a try!"

Ye Wen suddenly remembered the scene of the battle between Lin Dashan and Ning Guanhai, the talisman control technique that steadily overpowered him, a touch of coldness suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then he raised his head violently, and at this moment, the net-like sword shadow of the puppet figure had been overwhelmingly tilted down.