"Haha, just think it's killing myself." Chu Heng's mouth twitched, and then said with a sneer: "Then let's start now?"

"It's really weird if someone is so anxious to kill him!" said Chu Heng, who was copied, and then his body suddenly rose up, and ten figures were separated and towards Chu Heng.

"You can actually scoop in all directions?" Chu Heng's pupils shrank. Although he was shocked by the other party that he could actually know his own martial arts, his movements were not slow at all. He also divided ten figures and bumped towards the other party.

The next moment, twenty Chu Hengs collided in an instant, setting off a terrifying wave of energy, and flew out the two Chu Hengs at the same time.

The two Chu Hengs were churning in the air, except for the different angles, and even the movements in the flying were exactly the same.

After flying out more than 30 meters, the two landed at the same time.

"Come again!" Chu Heng raised his head suddenly, shouted loudly, and shot out suddenly.

The copy of Chu Heng also exploded, and a terrifying and powerful energy power boiled on his body, and rushed towards Chu Heng.

The two of them collided heavily again, and a dull roar came out.

Chu Heng resisted the opponent's huge force, clenched his fist with his right hand, and the green lotus holy fire condensed, forming a blue fireball on his fist, and then blasted over.

"I have the Green Lotus Holy Fire, too!" The copied version of Chu Heng bent a smile on his lips, and a terrifying green fire also boiled on his body. The Green Lotus Holy Fire gathered his fists and rushed towards him.

Two fists wrapped in the green lotus holy fire collided fiercely, just like a collision between two meteors, bursting out a wave of blue fire like a sea tide.

A hot and terrifying blue fire wave came and hit Chu Heng.

Chu Heng retreated repeatedly, the qi and blood in his body surged violently, and a sharp pain came from his fist.

After taking seven or eight steps back, Chu Heng barely stabilized his body.

"I said everything, I am you, you are me, hit me, hit yourself!" Chu Heng, who was copied, grinned and said.

"Is that true?" Chu Heng said indifferently: "Then I want to see what you know!"

"I know so much." Chu Heng, who was copied, smiled a little, and then took the initiative to attack: "You know, I know how!"

After more than ten steps, a spiritual sword emitting powerful energy fluctuations appeared in his hand. The light of the spiritual sword surged, and a terrifying sword power burst out, slashing towards Chu Heng.

"This is a sword breaking mountains and rivers! Can spiritual weapons be copied?" Chu Heng showed a look of surprise. Although he was surprised, he was fearless.

"Look at whether your spiritual sword is strong or my ancient sword is powerful!" What appeared in Chu Heng's hand was an ancient heavy sword. The ancient heavy sword rolled up a terrifying tide of energy and cut out a huge cold sword energy.

This sword energy surged into the sky, like a surging river, with an extremely powerful aura, and it left with a bang.

With a loud bang, a deafening sound came out, and an unprecedented energy power burst out, and the rolling energy swept across the sky.

The copy of Chu Heng was bombarded and a large piece of blood was sprinkled.

"I didn't expect you to be quite real, you even have blood." Chu Heng shot from the sky with an ancient heavy sword in his hand, flipping in the air, and the ancient sword burst out dazzling light, and the surging sword power was almost shattering this space.

At this critical moment, the copied version of Chu Heng blocked the spirit sword in his hand to avoid being bombarded into flesh mud by the ancient sword.

This blow contained a thousand pounds of power. The duplicate version of Chu Heng's palms instantly shattered, and both arms were broken, and the spiritual sword in his hand came out of his hand.

The duplicate version of Chu Heng vomited blood and smashed into the arena below.

"Earth Fallen Star!" Before he could get up, Chu Heng's body was filled with a blazing green lotus holy fire falling from the sky, like a meteorite star burning with green flames, suddenly hitting him.

The copy of Chu Heng was hit on the front and exploded from the waist instantly. Blood and minced meat flew, dyeing the surroundings of the arena red.

Looking at the ragged "self" in front of him, who was left with only his upper body, Chu Heng felt a complicated feeling in his heart.

"Don't be sad, we'll see you again!" Chu Heng, who was copied, grinned and slowly closed his eyes.

Not long after, the duplicate version of Chu Heng slowly disappeared, and even the bloodstains of the previous ones disappeared.

"Congratulations on passing the first level of trial, the trialist has half an hour to recover." The previous voice sounded again, without any emotion: "After half an hour, the second level will be turned on!"

Although he defeated the other party, Chu Heng did not have any joy of victory, but instead felt that he had lost something.

This kind of thing is hard to explain, seems to have nothing, and seems to have real existence, which is very contradictory.

"I can finally speak!" At this moment, Ouyang Xingchen's voice suddenly rang.

"What's wrong? Are you mute before?" Chu Heng took out the spirit stone, sat cross-legged and started to absorb and recover.

"I couldn't speak before, as if I had my hands covering my mouth." Ouyang Xingchen said with a grievance: "Can you understand that feeling?"

"I can't understand it!" Chu Heng said lightly: "Don't affect my recovery. If I lose in the next game, we will both die!"

"It's okay." Ouyang Xingchen said calmly: "Anyway, I'm dead, and now I'm just a wisp of remnant soul!"

Half an hour later, Chu Heng recovered as before, opened his eyes again, and stood in the arena waiting.

After a few breaths, the space in front of Chu Heng once again rippled, and two people who were exactly the same as Chu Hengchang walked out of it.

"Hehe, I just said I'll be back, how about it?" A familiar voice and smile appeared in front of Chu Heng again: "I'll keep my word. Do you think of me? Come and hug one!"

"Get out, I feel nauseous when I look at you!" Chu Heng scolded.

Compared with Chu Heng, the first copy, Chu Heng, the second copy, seems extremely quiet.

"I actually have such a side, why didn't I find out?" Chu Heng was a little surprised and said in his heart.

"If I defeat you again, will you come out for the third time, and there will be one more?" Chu Heng asked.

"That's the situation!" said Chu Heng, the first copy of the version.

"Since that's the case, then start." Chu Heng said: "Let me see if you have made any progress after you died!"

"I am you, you are me, and I die, you die!" said Chu Heng, the first copy of the version.

"You disappeared just now, but I am still here!" Chu Heng said lightly.

The next moment, the two Chu Hengs collided again, the green fire churned, the energy was rolling, and they were knocked out at the same time.

Just as Chu Heng landed, the second copy of Chu Heng suddenly attacked and used a glimpse of the ten directions.

In an instant, the second copy of Chu Heng rushed to Chu Heng, punched hard, and the ten-level offensive shook the space and burst out an attack like a storm.

"The Vermillion Bird's World-Destroying Seal!" The green lotus holy fire on Chu Heng's body boiled, and a blue sea of ​​fire swept across his back. The green fire surged, and the Vermillion Bird spread its wings and collided head-on.

The Vermilion Bird Destroying Seal strongly smashed all the offensive frenzys of the glittering shadows in the ten directions, and then the force continued to subside. The violent force exploded in an instant, bombing the second copy of Chu Heng.

"I'm here, you can try this trick too!" At this time, the first copy of Chu Heng attacked again, and also attacked Chu Heng with the Vermilion Bird Destroying Seal.

Chu Heng raised his arms to block his face, and at the same time activated the Great Sun Immortal Body to form a golden film on the surface of his body.

The moment he touched Chu Heng, the green fire surreal Bird suddenly exploded and turned into a super powerful green fire tide that swallowed Chu Heng in an instant.

The sleeves on Chu Heng's arms instantly turned into ashes, and his body suddenly flew backwards, flew out fifty or sixty meters in a row before he could barely land.

Three meters behind him is the edge of the arena, and behind him is an endless abyss.

"It's true that two people are much harder to fight than one person." Chu Heng's eyes flashed with a hint of splendor, and he said intimately: "Especially, these two people have similar strength to him, and there is no rift when they cooperate."

A trace of viciousness flashed in Chu Heng's eyes, and then rushed out suddenly and pounced towards Chu Heng, the first copy.

"Bone Explosion!" Chu Heng activated the spiritual armor he was wearing, resisting the attack of Chu Heng in the second copy, and then launched a terrifying wave of energy anger at the front of Chu Heng in the first copy.

"Bone Explosion, I will do it!" Chu Heng, the first copy, also clenched his fists with his five fingers and bombarded Chu Heng violently.

With a click, Chu Heng's fist was nothing, but the first copy of Chu Heng's fist was shattered by a punch, and a piece of blood burst out.

Because the moment the two fists collided, Chu Heng used the true energy in his body to protect his internal organs and all the bones, intercepting the hidden force that rushed into his body.

"Brother, goodbye!" Chu Heng, the first copy, flew backwards, his bones all over his body broke with the sound of "cracking", his internal organs were shattered, and blood was spitting out of his mouth, and there were also meat foam and minced meat.

Seeing that Chu Heng was unscathed, Chu Heng, the first copy, suddenly showed a look of horror.

He couldn't figure out the same moves, even the same power, and he was shocked to break his bones and his internal organs, but Chu Heng was fine?

"He has left, it's time for you to go back!" Chu Heng turned around in an instant, and a golden ruler appeared in his hand, emitting extremely terrifying energy fluctuations, and shot towards Chu Heng, the second copy.

With a puff, the Bengtian Li strongly penetrated the second copy of Chu Heng's attack in an instant, and then pierced through his chest, bringing out a large piece of blood.

Chu Heng's movements in the second copy instantly stopped, and at this time, a hint of disbelief appeared in his eyes: Why didn't he have this martial art?

The two replica versions of Chu Heng disappeared, and Chu Heng was the only one left in the entire arena.

"Congratulations on passing the second level of trial, the trialist has an hour to recover." The previous voice sounded again, without any emotion: "After an hour, the third level will be turned on!"

At the same time, Chu Heng lost something and felt like he was coming again, and it was extremely obvious.

Chu Heng coughed twice, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

Although there was nothing wrong with the battle just now, Chu Heng's internal organs were still affected.

Chu Heng did not delay and took out the middle-grade spirit stone, circulated the Taichu Five Spirit Art and the Qinglong Immortal Body, restoring the injuries and consumed true energy on his body.

The second game is much more difficult than the first game, so the next third game will definitely be more intense.

Soon, an hour passed.

At this time, ripples appeared in the space in front of Chu Heng, and three figures appeared.

"I'm back again, are you surprised or surprised?" Chu Heng, the first copy, spoke first, and still had the same expression of beating.

Chu Heng, the second copy, was still quiet and said nothing.

Chu Heng, the third copy, showed a look of arrogant expression, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"You must be arrogant!" Chu Heng said to Chu Heng in the third copy, now he had a little understanding. The first one was optimistic, the second one was quiet, and the third one was arrogant.

In other words, every time a copy of Chu Heng appears here, it represents a kind of emotion in Chu Heng, which is the real defeat of himself.
To be continued...