saint of humanity

Chapter 1538 The Strong Enemy Is Myself

There were no fancy collisions, and the knives and knives rang together. Every time there was a collision, whether it was Lu Ye or the figure transformed by the sculpture, their bodies shook violently and their spiritual power surged.

After only fighting for a moment, Lu Ye was sure of one thing. This opponent was another self. Not only did he have exactly the same appearance and saber as himself, but even his strength and fighting style were the same as his own.

Is this the test of chance?

From this point of view, if you want to get that opportunity, you must first pass this test, that is to say, you have to get rid of the other self!
Lu Ye had never experienced such a bizarre thing, and it was a bit novel for a while.

But then the question arises, how can a person solve another self with his own strength?

Many thoughts in his mind flashed away, Lu Ye calmed down, his eyes were as firm as ice, no matter how the figure in front of him looked like, it was just like after all, he was not really himself.

This is very likely to be an incomparably clever illusion, so clever that he can't see any flaws with his eyesight.

The collision of force and force, the clash of knives and knives are endless, and the danger of military repairs is vividly reflected at this moment. In every confrontation, both the enemy and us are almost walking on the edge of life and death. This is Lu Ye's fight with other enemies. You can't feel it at all during the war.

So far, the enemies he has encountered, even if there are those who are comparable to his strength, will never have the same fighting style as him, so it is very difficult for such a scene to appear.

But this time, the battle was truly evenly matched, and the auras of both the enemy and us were extremely aggressive. Every time the long sword was cut down, it was the ultimate oppression, either the enemy would die or we would die.

But in such an extremely fierce battle, the two figures were able to perfectly block the opponent's attack without any damage.

Lu Ye felt as if he was looking in a mirror. Although such a fight was fierce, it made him feel extremely awkward.

Until a certain moment, the figure on the opposite side suddenly changed its saber posture, and a ray of light bloomed. Lu Ye's face was startled, and he quickly retreated.

The light appeared like a big sun bursting, and a saber lotus slowly bloomed, and the dancing of each petal was the condensation of the saber light, and the small half of the hall was shrouded in the saber lotus.

Lian Ri!

Although Lu Ye had guessed when the other party performed the Tyrant Saber Technique, whether he would be able to perform the Tyrant Saber Technique, but when Lu Ye saw this scene with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe it.

This illusion...is a little too clever, and all my abilities can be perfectly displayed on the figure opposite.

It was the first time for him to face Lian Ri's power like this. This feeling was completely different from what he displayed himself. This was felt from the perspective of the attacked, and he felt Lian Ri's terror more and more.

Even if he saw the opportunity and retreated, he was still inevitably wrapped up by the aftermath of Lian Ri, cut by the knife light on all sides, and Lu Ye hurriedly constructed the holy guard pattern, which could be resolved.

Before he could stand still, there was a point of sword attacking in front of his eyes.

starry!

Unable to avoid, unable to avoid, Lu Ye's skin tightened and his body felt cold. In his field of vision, there was a reflection of the sky full of stars falling towards him.

One move missed the opportunity, and Lu Ye found that the opponent's offensive was continuous, and he had a posture to kill him here. In such a test, if he was killed by another self, it would be too embarrassing .

Sheng Shou couldn't stop such a continuous and violent offensive. He knew his own attacking power, so Lu Ye didn't defend at all, but just urged the saber to slash out.

The sound of the tidal sea sounded, layer upon layer, endlessly.

The stars fell, the sea of ​​tide broke open, Lu Ye only felt a slight pain in his arm, and took the opportunity to drift away.

Before he could stand still, in the shattered light of the knife, there was a figure rushing towards him with boundless murderous intent, and the extremely violent and oppressive aura made people feel heavy.

Lu Ye finally realized what his enemies had faced before. Under the oppression of such a domineering atmosphere, if the mind is not calm enough, it is easy to fall into a disadvantage, even if the strength is strong enough, it may not be able to fully exert itself.

He turned the long knife and went forward, which was the only thing he could do now.

The two long knives collided again, and there was a loud noise, and everyone was shocked. Although the figure on the opposite side had won by a bit, but at this moment, Lu Ye kept his mind steady, and he would not lose for a while.

But gradually, he realized that something was not quite right, so he sneaked a glance at his right arm, where there was a knife wound just now.

Logically speaking, such physical injuries are nothing to him at all. With his current strong physique and vitality, he can recover within a short while.

But in fact, this not too big wound has never healed. Not only has it not healed, it has even continued to expand. Blood flowed out from it, staining the clothes red.

Lu Ye clearly noticed that there was a strange force lingering in the wound, which hindered the recovery of the injury and prevented his strong body and vitality from playing its due role.

Lu Ye frowned slightly.

It's a bit difficult to determine whether my guess is correct or not.

Just now he felt that everything here was just an illusion, but it was too brilliant, so realistic that he couldn't see the flaws.

But if it was an illusion, how could he be injured?And the injury is so weird.

Isn't this an illusion?
With such a distraction, the balance of power that was so hard to maintain was broken again. Lu Ye saw a flash of the knife on the opposite side.

Lifting the knife to resist the opponent's attack, silently felt the condition of the wound on the lower abdomen, and found that the wound, like the wound on his arm, was surrounded by a trace of strange power. Under the action of that power, not only the wound could not heal, but the slowly became serious.

The opponent's knife is weird!
Lu Ye immediately understood one thing. Although the opponent's sword looked exactly the same as the Panshan Sword, it was not the real Panshan Sword. There was a strange power on the knife, which could hinder the recovery of the injury, and even make the injury become worse. More seriously fantastic.

In the short term, such eccentricity did not have much impact on Lu Ye, but after a long time, it would be difficult to say, and the enemy Lu Ye faced this time was another self, who possessed all his abilities, and anyone on his side A little weakness may become the key point of victory or defeat!

Lu Ye quickly mobilized the power of the talent tree to burn his body, and in an instant, the strange power lingering in the two wounds was extinguished, and under the influence of his strong physique and vitality, the wounds quickly began to heal.

After solving this problem, Lu Ye felt relieved, but the situation was still not optimistic. Originally, the two were evenly matched, but the slight delay just now made Lu Ye fall into a weak decline. He knew in his heart that if he could not quickly get rid of this If the decline is restored, it will only get bigger and bigger!Because his fighting style is like this, the weak advantage will expand rapidly with the oppressive force, and then establish the victory.

But in the face of such an enemy, how can we restore the decline?
Lu Ye couldn't think of what he should do, even facing Yueyao, it was not as difficult as this battle. Lu Ye suddenly discovered something, the most difficult enemy in the world to defeat was myself!
That's funny.

He was considering whether to wear a dragon seat. He had a dragon seat himself, but it was impossible for him to have a dragon seat on the other side. He was about to try it out, but found that the storage ring could not be opened.

Startled, he tried to hook up the red talisman warmed in his body, but found that even the red talisman couldn't move it.

Lu Ye instantly understood that in such a battle, there is no way to borrow external power, and he can only rely on his own ability.

As the opponent slashed out with a knife, Lu Ye's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly held the knife to meet him. The timing of this blow was extremely ingenious, and he forced his weak slump back.

It turns out... I have flaws in the battle!
The knife that the enemy cut out just now had a small flaw, or a place that was not round enough. Such flaws are often fleeting and difficult to grasp, but everything the enemy uses is owned by Lu Ye. It is not difficult for him to seize that chance!

Lu Ye had never discovered such a thing before, after all, he had never had such an experience.

He was secretly afraid that if the enemy seized this opportunity in battle before, he might be in great trouble, but now that he has discovered it, he will naturally not make the same mistake again in the future.

Lu Ye's heart suddenly moved, such an opportunity is rare, maybe he can take this opportunity to find out more about his shortcomings, if there are any, he will correct them, and if there are none, he will strengthen them.

Thinking of this, Lu Ye became somewhat interested in this kind of fight, and urged all his strength to keep colliding with the enemy in front of him.

It really made him find out a lot of his shortcomings, especially after taking advantage, his wide-ranging offensive often gave the enemy some opportunities to take advantage of.

If he was not overturned by the enemy before, it was because the enemy's strength and vision were not enough. If the strength and vision were sufficient, any opportunity that could be taken would be enough to make Lu Ye doomed.

Lu Ye secretly broke out in a cold sweat. He really didn't realize these things before, mainly because his cultivation was progressing too fast, and no one had taught him systematically all along. His sword skills were basically in the midst of life and death. A honed instinct.

These things are enough for Lu Ye to fight back in front of most of the monks of the same level. Maybe someone has seen some flaws, but they have no power to fight back in front of Lu Ye's overwhelming power.

But one's own destiny must be controlled by one's own hands after all, and one cannot place one's hopes on the weakness of others.

Lu Ye found that this was an extremely rare opportunity, an opportunity to make up for his own deficiencies. It was really like looking in a mirror, finding out his various deficiencies from the shadow in the mirror, and then correcting them.

(End of this chapter)