Chapter 289 Replica, no weakness
"Who are you? You dare to pretend to be me!" The fantasy "Xu Yang" shouted angrily.
Xu Yang stared at the illusion "Xu Yang" and said softly: "I understand... the only flaw in this illusion lies in you."
"What illusion?" "Xu Yang"'s face changed slightly, "I don't understand! I'll die for me!"
The illusion "Xu Yang" had a thunder thunder and a phantom was left on the spot, but the real body had rushed over, turning into a knife in his hand and angrily slashed Xu Yang's neck.
"Phantom Demon Body Technique..." Xu Yang certainly knew this move, and he slapped it out with his palm, and the powerful mysterious force surged.
The illusion "Xu Yang" that flew over, a cunning look appeared on his face, and the mysterious power burst out again!
"Boom!" Xu Yang slapped the body of the illusion "Xu Yang".
The feeling of emptiness came, and Xu Yang was shocked: "No, this is still a phantom clone!"
The silver light shone, and he had activated the Misilian body.
At this moment, a low growl came from behind: "Go to die!"
Xu Yang's vest was hit hard. Even with the protection of the mysterious silver body and mysterious power, it could not be completely offset. His body was knocked away several feet, and he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood.
"The power of the attack just now is the limit of my ability. It should be 3,000 jin!" Xu Yang wiped away a thread of blood from the corner of his lips, stood up slowly, and stared at the illusion "Xu Yang".
"Xu Yang" in the fantasy world sneered: "How does it feel if the magical body technique... is defeated by his own unique move?"
Xu Yang said coldly: "It's too early to say that you're defeating now. This battle... must end with one person falling down!"
"Xu Yang" in the illusion world shook his head and said with a smile: "If you insist on fighting with me, you will definitely fall down. I am proficient in all the martial arts and mysterious techniques you know! Your mysterious power is limited, but I can absorb the power of the entire illusion world, with unlimited mysterious power! Moreover, I will not make mistakes and you are far inferior to me in controlling the battle situation. What are you fighting with me?"
"But you have another choice," Xu Yang said with a smile on the illusion, "that is. Kill the person closest to you in this city and cut off your inner emotional bonds! If you can do it, it means you have great courage and wisdom, and of course you can pass through this level."
Xu Yang frowned, and he looked at Xu Yu. The latter whispered: "Two brothers, don't hit me... Xiao Yu is afraid." Big tears came out of her eyes.
The illusion "Xu Yang" smiled and said, "You read that right, what you want to kill is her. She is not a real person, she is just an illusion. Killing her will not have any impact on your relatives. How about it, are you moved?"
With a clang, the Gu Ding Sword was unsheathed, and thousands of sword energy surged out, forming a sword energy frenzy. It rushed towards the "illusion Xu Yang".
"This is my answer." Xu Yang said coldly.
"Stupid! Madman!" "Xu Yang, the fantasy world," said angrily, "Then let you see what despair is!"
Swish!
"Xu Yang in the Illusion" left a phantom on the spot, and his real body shone with silver light. He passed through the weak part of the sword energy frenzy and rushed towards Xu Yang quickly. He also pulled out the Gu Ding Sword, holding the sword in both hands, and swung down with force.
In the sky, countless flaming sword shadows overlapped into one, and a brilliant giant sword fell into the air.
Xu Yang's sword edge rose up. The sword energy craze hit the giant sword with a roar and roaring loudly, endlessly.
"Xu Yang in the Illusion" gritted his teeth, his body flashed again, and appeared in front of Xu Yang like a ghost, and punched him out again.
Xu Yang's fist was filled with silver light, and he shouted loudly, and the fire burst out with a mysterious force, and he also knocked away with one punch.
The two of them have exactly the same methods. The competition is whose magic control is more skillful, whose endurance is stronger, and who has stronger ability to grasp the fighter.
In these three aspects, "Xu Yang in the Illusion" has won completely!
"The 17th consecutive time I used the magic magic technique, his breath did not weaken at all, and his body was not uncomfortable!" Xu Yang frowned, and while fighting with "Xu Yang in the Illusion", he observed and thought.
"Haha!" "Xu Yang in the Illusion" was another sword, and the seven-meter-long flame burned at the sword edge and slashed down with a bang, "Xu Yang, you will definitely lose! I will lose!"
Xu Yang's mysterious power was gradually unsustainable. With a sound of swish, his body disappeared from the spot, leaving only a phantom clone.
"Hmph, I see how many times you can use [Phantom Demon Body Technique]!" "Phantom Xu Yang" didn't care that the sword was lost. A mysterious smile appeared on his face, and the thunder sound exploded. He also used [Phantom Demon Body Technique] to catch up with Xu Yang and continue to attack and kill.
They are both illusions on the 5th floor of the Tower of Heaven.
This is a courtyard in Yingcheng, Quluo Guoyang. In the courtyard, two Yan Yu stood opposite each other, but one of them had a faint black aura between his eyebrows, which looked a little ferocious.
Another Yan Yu, holding a long sword in her hand, half kneeled on the ground. She had exhausted her mysterious power and had many sword wounds on her body.
"Hmph, but that's it!" Yan Yu, who had black air on his eyebrows, sneered, "You have tried it nine times, but the result is no different. Now, you should believe that I am invincible!"
Yan Yu, who was half-kneeling, looked cold and said nothing.
"Now, that opportunity to pass the level is still effective," Yan Yu, who had a black air on his eyebrows, said, "Kill the person in the room! She is just a phantom, not your mother. Killing her means you have great courage and wisdom and can step into the 6th floor!"
Yan Yu slowly shook her head. She closed her eyes, sat cross-legged, began to regulate her breathing, and restored her cultivation.
"I actually have to try the 10th time," Yan Yu, who had a black air on his eyebrows, snorted, "Even if it is a thousand times or ten thousand times, it cannot be changed. You cannot defeat my result."
On the 5th floor of the Tower of Heaven, Xu Yang is in the illusion.
"The mysterious power has been exhausted." Xu Yang smiled bitterly. After a long battle, he did not attack the enemy's body once. He was either blocked or avoided.
Such a powerful "copy" opponent is really difficult.
"Haha! Defeat me!" "Xu Yang in the Illusion" hit Xu Yang in the chest with a loud laugh.
The sound of a broken sternum came, and Xu Yang was knocked away several feet away, hitting the screen wall, and the muddy and grey stone fell down.
"It seems that I can only stop at the fifth floor." Xu Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly.
However, "Xu Yang in the Illusion" did not pursue him. He stood there and sneered, "Don't worry, I haven't played enough yet and I won't kill you. This is just the first time I try. You can recover, and then continue to try! When I run out of patience, it will be your death."
Xu Yang's eyes turned cold, and he didn't say a word. Gu Dingjian returned to the sheath, meditated cross-legged to restore his mysterious power.
Chapter completed!