It's a pity that now Duan Lingtian and the mirror puppet are facing each other head-on, but they are evenly matched for the time being.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

…

For a moment, inside the cave, two extremely fast figures sometimes crossed each other and sometimes brought out a long and narrow sword light.

But Duan Lingtian and the mirror puppet fought fiercely with all their strength.

Between the two, they have the same vitality, the same artistic conception, and the same combat experience...

Almost all methods are the same.

Time passes quietly.

An hour later, Duan Lingtian and the mirror puppet still couldn't tell the winner, and they were always evenly matched.

Gradually, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but feel a little impatient.

"If we continue like this, when will it end?"

Duan Lingtian felt agitated.

This also caused his actions to be affected by his mood at all, and he was slightly at a disadvantage in the subsequent confrontation.

"Damn it!"

After falling into a disadvantage, Duan Lingtian was attacked by the mirror puppet like a storm. The opponent obviously wanted to defeat him in one go, or even kill him.

"This guy has no soul, so he won't be as impatient as I am... The most terrifying thing is that he has a fighting instinct that is almost the same as mine. If he finds any flaw in me, he won't let it go!"

Facing the storm-like attacks of the mirror puppet, Duan Lingtian retreated steadily and was in a state of embarrassment.

Mirror puppets are like cold-blooded machines without emotions. They try their best to achieve their goals without fear.

"Am I the one who should lose to a mirror puppet?"

Duan Lingtian's expression was extremely ugly.

Only people who are in the same situation as Duan Lingtian can understand Duan Lingtian's current mood.

Just like the person who is fighting fiercely with his own mirror puppet on the third floor of the Sword King's Treasure House...

The spacious cave is covered with a thick layer of ice.

And on top of this solid ice, two identical silhouettes are constantly crossing each other...

Suddenly, the two separated and stood in the air, facing each other.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

…

Crisp sounds kept coming from the objects in the two people's hands.

If you look closely, you will see that it is an exquisite ‘bell’.

The sound of the bell seems to have the power to enchant people, making it difficult for people to guard against it.

The two girls confronting each other looked exactly the same, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with good looks.

It is conceivable that when they grow up, the two daughters will be beauties that will captivate the entire country.

However, one of the girls was a little weird.

She didn't have the bright eyes of another girl, only a pair of empty and dull eyes, as if she had no soul.

"I'm so angry!"

The girl with smart eyes blinked angrily, "This guy not only has the same strength as me, but also has the same weapons as me... That's okay, her artistic conception of ice is exactly the same as mine!"
Chapter completed!