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"I don't believe it's anything like me."

When the sky fell, Yun Ci's mouth was still holding it up.

After seeing clearly that the incantations in the spirit gathering array behind the puppet were the same as his own, Yun Ci choked up.

"No," Yun Ci was confused, "Where did the information from the realm within the realm come from? Do you even know everything I know?"

The two talismans had collided in the air, exploding into a flame.

Xi Xingyuan took the time to reply: "After waiting for so long, the secret realm has figured out our thoughts and abilities."

That's why Xi Xingyuan said that the way to open it was wrong.

If you can see the puppet when you come out, that would be the normal appearance of the realm within the realm.

As a result, what we saw was a beautiful scenery, which was meaningless and could only be regarded as a scenery-viewing thing.

This shows that the secret realm cannot immediately figure out the cultivation level of someone among them.

That's all everyone knows.

Only Yun Ci, who ranked first on the list of transformed gods, could cause such a situation.

To be able to win the first position on the list of geniuses...

Xi Xingyuan didn't want to say anything anymore: "The realm within the realm may have some connection with the Tianjiao List. Our ranking is determined by the Tianjiao List, so what kind of criteria is used to evaluate it?"

potential? strength? Or is it the current achievement?

There is no answer to this yet.

"Before that, I want to mention something." Zhong Changxu suddenly said, "When you sword cultivators fight to destroy heaven and earth, be careful not to harm innocent people!"

As he spoke, he quickly turned over to avoid the python summoned by the mirror image.

The only gratifying thing is that although these mirror images look exactly like real people, they can shine.

You can rely on this to tell the difference and avoid accidentally injuring your teammates.

But when he stretched out his hand to summon the snake meerkat map to restrain the scurrying python, the mirror image opposite also summoned the snake meerkat at the same time.

Zhong Changxu: "..." I have countless curse words that I want to say.

The same problem happens to others.

Ji Peng inserted the heavy sword beside him, and the mirror image and him drew out the light sword from the sword body at the same time. The long swords quickly collided in mid-air with the speed of the two men flying down.

Two flames burst out at the same time.

At the same time, he stretched out his legs to kick the opponent, using the force to fly away.

The speed, the ideas, the complete consistency.

Ji Peng has sparred with others so many times, but this is the first time he has fought with himself.

The wonderful feeling made him say something slowly after a long time: "I don't know why, but when I see my own face, I want to get close and punch him."

Zhong Changxu heard this and looked at him in horror.

Avoiding the giant wolf he had summoned like himself, Zhong Changxu took a breath: "I knew all of you swordsmen cultivators were mentally ill!" Whose good person's first thought when he saw him was to slap him in the face!

That's all Jipeng and Zhong Changxu knew.

He fights with himself with great interest, with the purpose of seeing what flaws he has.

So during the battle, I still have some thoughts to complain about.

However, Wen Yinzhi was a bit unscrupulous.

After being blind for more than ten years, I suddenly became able to see but was unable to perform sword techniques.

He usually thinks about making moves and taking out moves in his mind. After his eyes can see, he will always be distracted by the surrounding environment unconsciously.

This made his sword move a little slower.

But the mirror image of Wen Yinzhi does not do this. What it knows is what Wen Yinzhi knows. Whether it can be seen by the eyes is not very important to it.

So instead, the mirrored sword moves were getting faster and faster, and Wen Yinzhi's sword almost missed the thrusting sword several times.

Fortunately, Wangchuan Sword already has a sword spirit, which can control the sword to resist.

Only then did Wen Yin know that he would lose completely in the first hundred moves.

"Wen Yinzhi." Yun Ci suddenly called him from a distance, then took something out of his sleeve and threw it to him, "Put it on!"

Wen Yinzhi caught it subconsciously.

I found in my hand a gauze-like and mist-like ribbon embroidered with frost flowers.

After getting it, Wen Yinzhi already knew how to use it.

The ribbon automatically wrapped around his eyes when it touched his face.

Although it was very light and transparent when held in his hand, it was able to cover up useless sights that disturbed his vision.

For a moment, he could only see the mirror image of his move.

There was no time to say thank you, the mirror image's sword moves were fast and urgent.

But without the distraction of unnecessary things, Wen Yinzhi gradually began to get used to the feeling of being able to see with his eyes.

One move at a time, he regained his original speed.

Xi Xingyuan, who was in the distance, diverted his gaze to look at the people around him who were already fighting against the mirror image, and then glanced at Yun Ci, who was still thinking of helping others.

The talisman in his hand fired continuously, and then suddenly disappeared in the air. He lit up a talisman, and a spark exploded simultaneously in the mirror image and behind him.

Through the protective shield, Xi Xingyuan raised his eyes and looked at the opposite mirror.

Sighing: "Sure enough, we even have the same idea."

This is really bad news for people who are used to playing tricks.

It's not like Yun Ci was fighting with his mirror self and still had the heart to look at others.

Because they had the same idea, neither she nor the mirror took any immediate action.

Yun Ci is accustomed to thinking clearly about countermeasures before taking action.

So this resulted in everyone having gone through several moves, and she was still staring at the mirror image.

Many ideas came up in my mind, and I pressed them one by one.

If, as Xi Xingyuan said, the mirror image's thoughts are exactly the same as his own, then no matter how much he thinks about it now, the other party can easily get it.

It's a waste of your own brains to gain the advantage of the other party.

This kind of unprofitable thing is a big loss for Yun Ci.

So she decided not to think about anything.

Isn’t it just a fight between yourself and yourself? As long as you can't be beaten to death.

Anyway, the task of solving secret realms must occasionally be handed over to others to be considered as experience.

Before the fight started, Yun Ci still remembered Zhong Changxu's instructions. As she performed the formula, the formation lit up behind her.

Snowflakes were falling in the air.

Yun Ci, on the other hand, dodged among the snowflakes and kept flying towards the cliff on the snow.

When Yun Ci started to move, the mirror image also twisted the formula again, and dodged upward in tandem with Yun Ci.

Every time he ducks, the distance between the two will change.

Sometimes the mirror image is about to catch up with Yun Ci, but if he dodges again, Yun Ci will throw the mirror image far behind him.

Logically speaking, the speed between mirroring and Yunci should be comparable.

But Yun Ci always felt that his mirror image seemed to have something more than others.

For example, skills would occasionally be delayed, or before, he would take the lead in twisting the magic formula to form a spirit gathering array.

When the mirror image appeared in a flash, it suddenly raised its eyes. The magic circle behind it rotated rapidly, and countless spells were shot out from behind it.

Aim at the position of Yun Ci who just appeared.

Yun Ci suddenly looked back, and while twisting the formula in his hand, he waved a sword energy from the snow lamp in his hand.

Spells and incantations collided in mid-air, and the sword energy created sparks and struck the dodged mirror image's head on the ground, leaving a deep sword mark.

Zhong Changxu happened to be hit by the flying rocks and water splashes. Fortunately, a giant tiger was summoned next to him to block the sword energy for him.

The mirror image on the opposite side was also slashed by the sword energy, and quickly condensed into shape again.

"I just said that you swordsmen would easily injure your teammates when fighting!" Zhong Changxu jumped to his feet, summoned an eagle again, and grabbed the newly formed mirror image.

The sound on the ground has nothing to do with Yunci.

She ignored Zhong Changxu's complaints, turned around in mid-air with the help of snow petals, and raised her sword at the mirror image that reappeared.

Several curses and icicles were thrown towards it.

When Yun Ci saw that it did not choose the same move as him, but condensed an ice lotus flame, he suddenly laughed: "Let me tell you...it turns out you are just a real person pretending to be me."

After saying that, she put away the spell that borrowed power from the air, and using the speed of her fall, she slashed at the mirror image below her with her sword.

The swords collided with each other and made a loud noise.

As the sword energy spread out, the mirror image's face was distorted for a moment.

"The aura is the same, and the things he knows are the same..." The same aura swayed into several blue ripples at the intersection of the two swords, "You are indeed a mirror image, but you are not just a mirror image of me."

The weight of both of them rested entirely on the mirror image.

The snowflakes at the feet of the mirror quickly rubbed against the cliff, creating sparks.

The convoluted words came out of Yun Ci's mouth, and she didn't want to explain anything.

He just smiled and said with arrogance: "Ordinary mirror images can't completely copy my abilities, right? That's why you pretend to be my mirror image and fight with me."

The wind and snow were dancing wildly all around, and Yun Ci was like a crane with its arms spread out and using the wind blown by the cliff to stop its falling figure.

The sleeves of the robe made a hunting sound, and the long hair kept flying behind the head, like an eagle in the air.

Yun Ci, on the other hand, looked at the mirror image that stuck the sword into the cliff and slid for a distance before stopping.

Mirror Image raised his head, his eyebrows and eyes similar to Yun Ci's were still cold.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

The mirror image first grasped the hilt of the sword to prop up his body, and then kicked the cliff wall to take out the deeply inserted sword.

Several curses were shot towards Yun Ci from behind.

The magic circle behind Yun Ci was also operating rapidly, and countless mantras turned into talismans to intercept those mantras in mid-air.

The blasted flint fell in all directions towards the mirror like petals.

A bright blue circular array lit up in front of the mirror, blocking Flint.

When the flames dissipated, Yun Ci above him had long since disappeared.

Mirror Image frowned and instantly swung his sword to block his back.

"Zheng——"

Yun Ci, who had quietly appeared behind the mirror and thrust out a sword, clicked his tongue.

"Although they can't keep up with my rhythm, the ideas are common. It's uncomfortable to know what's going on in my head."

Xue Zhongzhan was pushed away by the mirror image, and a snowflake appeared at Yun Ci's feet. He bent down to avoid the mirror image's sweeping sword.

It is already clear that the mirror image in front of him does not simply follow the order of his moves.

Yun Ci stopped talking.

Just concentrate on swinging the sword.

Now that he knows her thoughts and is connected to her brain...

Then she can use the same brain as hers to think about things that she couldn't figure out before. Is that okay?

Jingying didn't seem to expect that Yun Ci was still in the mood to think about messy things at this time.

A large amount of information floods into my mind in an instant.

Its movement paused for a moment.

Yun Ci's expression remained unchanged as he raised his sword to stab the mirror image through the chest.

Suddenly a white light exploded from its body.

Yun Ci raised his sleeves to cover his eyes, withdrew his sword and quickly retreated.

A bright blue circular array was generated while rotating, and then pressed down, and the stone platform it brushed turned into ashes in an instant.

It was just Yun Ci playing with the remaining formations.

She twisted the formula with one hand, and the azure magic circle lit up at her fingertips, like an ice dragon rushing towards the eye of the circle.

The azure blue Dharma light collided with the glowing blue Dharma light, and the swinging circle of light split the mountain cliff horizontally.

Landslides and rocks shatter.

The sword energy swung by Yun Ci turned into a thin ice wall in the air.

He split the mountain rock that was falling towards him in half, then stepped up the ice wall with his sword, aiming at the mirror image and raking it diagonally.

Random thoughts appeared in the mirror's mind, but Yun Ci was still clearly aware of every step he took.

It swung its sword to block the stabbing sword, and quickly formed seals with its hands at this close range.

After seeing the seal clearly, Yun Ci frowned slightly and wanted to move away with his sword.

However, the mirror image raised its hand, and the swords entangled with each other, and finally slipped on Yun Ci's wrist holding the sword, and hooked Yun Ci's arm with the sword blade, blocking her retreat.

At this time, all the seals in Mirror Image's hand have been generated.

Lead the star.

Bright purple nebulae swayed around the two of them.

And a fiery red star emerged from behind the mirror image.

The rubble hovered around the stars, bringing sparks and smashing them at Yun Ci in front of him.

The hot breath burned Yun Ci's face.

A glimmer of light flashed from the phoenix tail flower mark on her forehead, and she was also twisting the art when the mirror image drew her back to her body.

The Big Dipper instantly lit up from her chest, and the dipper caught the flying stars. The star Tianshu lights up with a blue-red light, which is constantly counteracting the heat brought by the star Yinghuo.

Two sets of stars revolved around the two men.

Yun Ci, on the other hand, changed his hand and waved the Xue Zhongzhan towards the mirror's face.

Taking the opportunity to escape, his right hand grasped the snow lamp again.

The stars exploded in front of the two of them.

Taking advantage of this wave of energy, the two also distanced themselves.

The falling rocks hit the ground regardless of friend or foe.

Several people who had been fighting with the mirrors also took the opportunity to take a breather.

Looking up at Yun Ci in the sky, Zhong Changxu sighed: "Although the swordsman is reckless, don't tell me, he is really handsome in a fight."

Wen Yinzhi, who was also a sword cultivator, did not want to talk.

Ning Yuchuan, on the other hand, held his Qin and raised his head, trying to see Yun Ci's figure clearly through the falling rocks.

The green robes swayed in the wind.

He suddenly understood the reason why Lu Lingyou had changed so much.

There is such a person in front of me.

Even he couldn't help but want to get closer again and again.

The hair cut by the wind blade popped up by the mirror image hung down by his ears. Ning Yuchuan suddenly asked: "Yin Xiu...can he really only help others?"

I don't know if he is asking others or himself.

There are three professions in the world of cultivation that have always been considered useless.

The music cultivator who has always been regarded as a hindrance, the talisman cultivator who has always been regarded as a support person, and the alchemist cultivator who can only do logistics.

He has seen many talisman cultivators, such as Ruan Wei, the owner of the Shengru Building of Linglong Tower, and Xi Xingyuan. They can obviously block the obstacles in front of them with their own strength.

Even Gong Liangyu, who was originally only able to defend himself, had shown an astonishing killing move before.

What about yourself?

If his own mirror image can cut his own hair, can he no longer just defend himself?

is not it……

Like others, I can rely on myself and use the sound of the piano to fight my way out.

Thinking like this, he suddenly felt that his thoughts became clear for a moment.

Things that he had never dared to think about before sprouted up like mushrooms after a rain, with the momentum to break through all obstacles, bringing his thinking to a new level.

If I could be like others, I would no longer be a hindrance...

Then Yinxiu can rely on himself to become an eye-catching existence in the world of cultivation again.

He seemed to know what to do.

All the falling rocks have fallen, reorganizing the plain water terrain.

Ning Yuchuan, on the other hand, was holding the piano, and his voice was no longer calm when sliding the strings.

The body of the piano flashed with a green light, like a picture scroll. At the moment when the tone sounded, five glowing strings spread out in the air in front of Ning Yuchuan.

The green light of the piano floats in Ning Yuchuan's eyes.

He slowly raised his hand and landed on the tangible strings in the air.

The cold touch made his eyelashes tremble slightly.

Ning Yuchuan raised his head and took another look at Yun Ci's back in the sky.

The black hair kept rising in the air, and when it fell down like an anchor, it pressed down on his chaotic heart.

"Zheng——"

The cold sound of the piano sounded like meteors piercing the night sky, carrying the momentum of thousands of troops.

The turquoise strings turned into streams of light and rose up, surrounding the mirror image of Ningyu River like gossip.

There was wind blowing all around, and the killing intent caused other people's movements to stop for a moment.

The five strings of the Eight Paths became as tall as a person turned red, and the light turned into maple leaves flying in the air.

The mirror image of this enlightenment move has not been reproduced yet.

But that's enough.

Ning Yuchuan lowered his eyes, and the wind lifted his hair and sleeves, revealing the red marks drawn by the strings beside his ears and his pale wrists.

He plucked the strings in the air.

It is like the sound of waves from rivers, lakes and seas pouring down from the cliffs, or the waves of fire caused by the wings of a phoenix in Kunshan.

The strings surrounding the mirror image and the strings in front of Ning Yuchuan were plucked at the same time.

Like a taut bow string, as the sound of the piano sounds, all the transformed maple leaves will be shot into the body of the mirror image.

"Zheng——"

Red light exploded in the mirror body.

The sound of the piano is like the cry of broken jade and phoenix, playing among the cliffs, the cry that belongs to Yinxiu has been suppressed for a long time.

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