Comprehensive martial arts: Inherit the weak chicken sword god at the beginning

Chapter 287 The Man in the Mirror

The curtain is light and the glaze is bright.

In the resplendent and resplendent palace, the gorgeous atmosphere blows towards the face, which is an unimaginable luxury.

There is no doubt that this is the Queen's bedroom.

Compared with the desert where evil spirits are everywhere, Han Fei and the three obviously prefer to stay here.

"We are... back?"

Di Renjie was terrified. What happened just now left him with lingering fears.

Everyone says not to be afraid of ghosts, but when ghosts come, whether you are afraid or not is not up to you.

"I don't know." Han Fei didn't relax his vigilance.

Before, in order to prevent accidents, he had already sent a message to the soldiers stationed.

But now, not only did the soldiers not come, there was even no movement outside, which was obviously very unreasonable.

In the end, Han Fei was not at all sure whether the current scene was real or not.

"You guys, it's faster than I thought."

In the quiet hall, Youyou's words suddenly came, it was the voice of Trick.

Afterwards, a series of white lights converged, and his figure reappeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this, Han Fei was secretly vigilant.

What happened just now has already made him put away his contempt. This person is definitely not a simple person.

After seeing him, Di Renjie asked sharply, "What are you trying to do?!"

"doing what?"

Ji Ce smiled: "Didn't I say it before? I want the queen's life!"

"Impossible!" Di Renjie was very firm.

Once the Queen of Heaven dies, the court will be in chaos, and the whole world will also be in chaos.

Therefore, even if he himself died, he must not let the Queen of Heaven make any mistakes.

"Impossible? Not necessarily."

An inexplicable expression appeared on Ji Ce's face: "That was just an appetizer just now, which proves that I have the strength to take you down. The real big meal is yet to come."

"Well, I want to try it."

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at Han Fei.

I saw him say confidently: "Your means are indeed miraculous, even I can't see the slightest flaw."

"But can you really hurt me?"

After calming down, Han Fei finally thought of something that he hadn't thought of before.

The means of stratagem are indeed clever, and it is not enough to describe it as fake, but that is the truth.

No matter how real the scene is, how realistic the monster is, there is still no way to harm him after all.

Ghosts, strong winds, if these things can deal with the masters of the Transcendent Realm, then it will be the real joke of slipping the world.

Hearing this, Ji Ce smiled playfully, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

"Yeah, no matter how realistic the things I make are, it's really not worth mentioning against a master of the Transcendent Realm like you."

"However, although I don't have the ability to defeat you, it doesn't mean that others don't either."

"What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Han Fei suddenly had a bad feeling.

Ji Ce didn't answer, but his eyes suddenly shot white light, and he looked at Han Fei all over.

"What did you do?" Han Fei was puzzled.

Ji Ce still didn't answer, but his figure began to change constantly, and finally turned into a very familiar figure.

That's... Han Fei himself!

"you……"

Looking at the identical figure in front of him, Han Fei felt a strange feeling in his heart.

The same appearance, the same clothes, the same temperament, even the Ni Lin sword in his hand is the same.

Even if they were twin brothers, they couldn't be more similar than this, just like themselves in the mirror.

"You turned into me because you want me to beat myself up?" This was what Han Fei was most puzzled about.

The appearance can be copied, but can't the cultivation base, martial arts, and combat experience also be copied?

The person in the mirror smiled playfully: "If you want to know, you will know if you try it yourself."

Looking at the familiar expression in front of him, Han Fei finally understood why those opponents were gnashing their teeth when they fought with him before.

Really, it's too much to beat!

So, without further ado, he drew his sword and slashed at that familiar handsome face.

I, Han Fei, even killed myself!

Looking at the long sword close at hand, the man in the mirror did not panic at all, but showed a faint smile instead.

The next moment, he disappeared out of thin air, and then quietly appeared behind Han Fei.

"This is... so close to the end of the world?"

As his strongest means of escape, Han Fei was so familiar with it that there was no possibility of misreading it.

There is no doubt that this is the end of the world!

Having said that, Han Fei still couldn't believe that there was something that could completely duplicate a person.

Therefore, he also used So Close to End of the World, appearing directly beside the person in the mirror.

"Hundred-step flying sword!"

The vast white dragon suddenly appeared, and the dazzling sword light came out through the body, accompanied by a piercing cold light.

The sword energy seems to have crossed time and space, and it has come to the front in an instant.

Faced with such a shocking slash, the man in the mirror just smiled faintly: "Gathering energy into a blade."

He didn't pull out the reverse scale in his hand, but made a long sword out of thin air, and then swung it quickly.

"Hundred-step flying sword!"

The same white dragon, the same sword energy, the same sharpness, is also equally terrifying.

The two white dragons collided and entangled with each other, and the overflowing sword energy destroyed the surroundings at will, leaving only sword marks.

In the end, both dragons dissolve into nothingness at the same time.

At the same time, a strange wave scattered out, and the surrounding colors quickly receded, leaving only the most primitive black and white.

Supernatural powers - the sky and the earth are pale!
Caught off guard, Han Fei was immediately frozen. Although it was only half a second, it was enough.

"Qiang~"

The man in the mirror quickly pulled out the reverse scale, and stabbed Han Fei's neck very quickly, without dragging his feet.

"Changhong pierces the sun!"

Boundless sword energy, straight into the sky.

The sword light flashed past like a white rainbow, piercing the space at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

But in the end, it was still empty.

Although the sword energy was fast, Han Fei was faster, and his extreme speed guaranteed that he would not be hit by slower things.

When the sword qi approached, Han Fei had recovered his mobility and was out of the attack range.

But even so, it still shocked him.

The attack just now made Han Fei feel that the person in the mirror in front of him was more like Han Fei than himself.

The familiar Lao Liu's style of play, the familiar yin man's strategy, and even the expression of 13 on his face are familiar and frightening.

"It seems that things are difficult."

Han Fei's gaze became very serious. This was the most difficult opponent he had ever encountered in his life.

What he has, the other party also has. What he understands, the other party also understands. Whatever he thinks, the other party also thinks.

How can two people who are exactly the same, like a mirror, be able to tell the so-called winner?

Going beyond yourself is not just about shouting slogans.

90.00% of the [-] people in the world have no way to break through their ego in their whole life. This is the cruelest truth.

At least, that was the case for Han Fei at the moment.

He really couldn't figure out what method to use to overcome the "self" in front of him.

Seeing that Han Fei was still thinking, the man in the mirror mocked directly: "Don't think about it, you can't beat me."

"Don't talk, get you..."

"Close your beak, will you?"

Before Han Fei finished speaking, the man in the mirror had already helped him complete what he wanted to say.

"Very good!" Han Fei's eyes were very gloomy.

He swore that no matter what happened today, he would return the counterfeit in front of him to its original form.

Some things can be done, but some things are done, but there is a price to pay...

(End of this chapter)