The Dark Ages

On the arena, the two figures collided rapidly, and when they were separated, they turned out to be two identical people, no matter in terms of clothing, appearance, weapons, combat skills, or even strength.

However, in Qin Tiange's view, the copy mirror man on the opposite side is much stronger than him. Even though the level of strength is the same, the combat power displayed is stronger than him.

This phenomenon shows that he still has room for improvement, and with his current strength, his explosive fighting power can continue to improve.

Clang!

The two ancient swords collided horizontally, and the two stared at each other face to face. Qin Tiange's eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, while the other was indifferent and unmoving.

There was a loud bang, and the two of them shook off one after another. Qin Tiange took four steps back, and the other side took two steps back.

The difference between strength and weakness is instant, Qin Tiange lost, and his fighting power and even his fighting skills were not as good as his opponent's.

The King's Sword!

Suddenly, Qin Tiange raised his sword and shouted sharply, his whole body was full of arrogance, turning into a phantom, Xeon drew his sword out of its sheath, and slashed down.

However, the replicant on the opposite side erupted at the same time, and a gray phantom instantly charged up, and the two collided fiercely.

First there was a loud clang, and then there was a boom, the ring trembled, and the rock cracked open.

A terrifying wave of air swept out from the center of the collision, spreading mightily, stirring up the misty chaotic air outside the ring.

At the center of the explosion, a large crater emerged, and along with some gravel flew out was a figure with broken armor, a disfigured figure, and bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Tiange was injured. Not only was there a sword mark on his chest, but the bones were deep, and all the viscera in his body were shaken in excruciating pain.

Kill! He yelled, raised his sword to kill, broke out with the most powerful fighting power, and fought endlessly with his clone.

In the light of the sword, the two figures kept colliding with each other, clanging and clanging, sparks splashed out along with drops of blood, and splashed onto the ring.

Qin Tiange was bleeding, his body retreated, and he kept coughing up blood, but he was still fighting. He was completely immersed in this artistic conception of fighting with himself, fighting wholeheartedly, even if his body was injured, he didn't care.

Roar...Phoenix Transformation!

next moment,

Qin Tiange was like a madman, with a roar, his body changed instantly, and he directly entered the phoenix transformation, his power expanded, and his momentum swept across.

But it's a pity that the clone on the opposite side also entered the phoenix transformation, and the tyrannical power and terrifying combat power suppressed Qin Tiange.

Strength, fighting power, skills, etc., the mirror image person completely suppressed Qin Tiange, as if he was the main body, and Qin Tiange was defeated and vomited blood, with many scars.

Boom!

The two of them rolled the chaotic flames into the air at the same time, they collided with each other, the ancient sword clanged, and there were bursts of angry sword groans.

Qin Tiange's eyes turned red, as if he had forgotten himself, time, and everything. He only knew how to fight, fight, and fight again.

There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill the other party. This obsession was deeply imprinted in his mind, making Qin Tiange look like a madman.

Once caught in the core of the battle, Qin Tiange was unable to extricate himself as if possessed by a demon. His body was injured, his bones were cut, and he still rushed to fight again.

Come again!

Qin Tiange got up from the arena, raised his sword and screamed, and continued to kill. He was severely injured again and again, and got up again and again to continue killing, as if he would never tire.

Immortality gave him the capital to stand proudly in the arena, and he could recover quickly no matter how serious the injury was, he was simply an unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

Of course, once a super fatal injury occurs, it is very likely that the immortal body will not be able to recover, and that is true death.

After falling down again and again, and being beaten to the ground again and again, Qin Tiange got up coughing blood, with burning fighting intent in his eyes, almost burning.

you lose!

On the opposite side, the silent and ruthless mirror image man spoke, and uttered these cold and heartless words.

What he meant was that Qin Tiange lost, because at this moment Qin Tiange was lying on the edge of the ring and almost fell.

I haven't lost yet... Qin Tiange struggled to get up, his face was calm, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was burning.

He stared at the copying mirror man on the opposite side, and said word by word: In my dictionary, there is no winning or losing, only life and death.

war!

The word war exhausted the fiery fighting spirit in Qin Tiange's heart at the moment. His strong fighting spirit supported him in his heart, and his steel-like will made him not at all discouraged, or even unmoved.

Here, it is a death mission, there is no winning or losing, only life and death.

In this battle with himself, either the opponent died, or Qin Tiange died, there was no other result.

You are dead, I will go out instead of you. The person who copied the mirror image suddenly said this sentence again.

As soon as these words came out, Qin Tiange's pupils burst out with two beams of terrifying cold light, murderous intent, piercing cold.

Qin Tiange snorted coldly, and said with a grin: You want to replace me, it's really the biggest joke I've ever heard in my life.

Come and fight! He yelled sharply, and Qin Tiange raised his sword to kill, resolutely showing a sense of death.

Since the other party wants to kill him to replace him, there is nothing to say, just kill him.

clang!

Sparks flew, and the two ancient swords collided with each other, and at the same time, there were bursts of sword groans, shocking all directions.

In the silence of nothingness, the suspended arena began to vibrate, and the two silhouettes collided continuously, and the power erupted was so terrifying that the entire arena was about to fail.

kill!

The figure flew around, only to hear an angry kill, accompanied by phantoms gathered, and fought back brazenly, Qin Tiange actually repelled the mirror image man this time.

The face of the mirror image was expressionless, and there was a hint of coldness in his indifferent eyes, as if he was ruthless and ungrateful, and he didn't even have any emotions or desires.

This is a killing machine that exists only for fighting and killing. The copied people are made in Qin Tiange's most powerful fighting form at present.

clang clang clang clang...

The two figures intertwined, the ancient swords collided, clanging endlessly, and the killing became more and more fierce. In the end, even Qin Tiange ignored his own injuries, and it was a life-to-life fight.

He fell into madness, completely desperate, directly killed, crushed the opponent with the most brutal and direct means, and really injured the mirror image clone.

Hearing a muffled bang, the replicant flew out, and a sword mark appeared on his chest. It was the sword mark cut by Qin Tiange, and the bones were deep.

Seeing that the other party was finally injured, Qin Tiange smiled, the smile was very cold, and hummed: It turns out that you will also be injured. I thought you were invincible.

kill!

The face of the clone became even colder, and he raised his sword to kill, and pointed his sharp edge at Qin Tiange's face. He burst out with a strong sense of fighting, and beat Qin Tiange hard.

At the beginning, Qin Tiange was repeatedly injured by the opponent, but as the fierce fighting time passed, Qin Tiange actually narrowed the distance between them little by little.

Yes, the gap in combat effectiveness between the two is being narrowed little by little. Qin Tiange became more and more courageous as he fought, his self-confidence became more and more abundant, and finally he became calm and unhurried.

Clang!

Suddenly a sword broke the opponent's blow, and Qin Tiange slashed across the clone's left rib cunningly, and with a crisp cracking sound, the rib was cut off.

The replicant stepped back, looked down at a severed rib, his indifferent brows could not help but frown slightly, and for the first time there was a change in emotion.

You can transform in battle? The clone seemed extremely surprised, and there was a trace of fluctuation in his indifferent tone.

Qin Tiange actually transformed himself in the battle, directly oppressing himself as a clone, sharpening himself, and exchanging countless scars for progressive transformation.

Between life and death, there is great terror, but there is also great opportunity, if you grasp it, you can soar into the sky and achieve amazing transformation.

Now, Qin Tiange is not afraid of any challenges, not even himself can make him feel a little afraid.

In this bloody battle with his mirror image, Qin Tiange has made unimaginable progress. His level is still the same level, and his strength is still the same, but the fighting power that can be erupted is not the same.

Let's fight! Qin Tiange walked up with the ancient sword in hand, and said with a flat face: In order to thank you for allowing me to complete the transformation, I will use the strongest sword to send you away.

Moan!

The ancient sword sang softly, and there was a shocking sound of sword chant, revealing a sharp, simple and simple sword intent intertwined with strands and strands, hesitating and swaying.

Qin Tiange raised his sword, and his whole body was shrouded in a radiance. They were incomparably small sword glows, as if he had realized something in his heart, and his sword skills were suddenly transformed and sublimated at this moment.

Is it the land of the king in the whole world, and the land of the land is the king's subject!

A deep whisper came, and Qin Tiange's figure turned into a ray of light soaring into the sky, stirring up the boundless chaos and nothingness. Suddenly, the chaos was boiling and rolling, and quickly gathered into a huge gray phantom, overlooking the world.

That phantom is extremely huge, absorbing countless violent gas from the nothingness and chaos, looking down from a high position, as if patrolling his own world.

die!

Xu Ying's eyes were cold, and he spit out a word lightly, and with the sword raised and lowered, a gray sword glow slashed down, slashing across the body of the clone without a sound.

The opponent didn't even have room to resist, and even couldn't dodge effectively, and was struck down by that gray sword light soundlessly.

Slap!

Qin Tiange's figure slowly landed on the ring, holding the ancient sword in his hand, and calmly looked at the mirror replica not far in front of him.

With a crisp sound, the replicant's brows split open, his indifferent expression suddenly fluctuated, and there was a trace of unwillingness and complexity in his eyes.

You, you won. The replicant said lightly, and after saying this, his body cracked into cracks and shattered like a statue.

The mirror clone was killed, and died silently under that sword. It was weird, terrifying, and extremely frightening.

puff!

The next moment, Qin Tiange suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood, his face flushed, then paled, and soon returned to ruddy.

The Xeon sword just now had actually been faintly grasped by him to the threshold of the third form of swordsmanship, but he still couldn't really step into it, and suffered some backlash after forcibly using it.

But it was not a serious problem, and he recovered in a blink of an eye. Qin Tiange took a few breaths, looked at the mirror image man who was like a broken statue, and felt relieved.

call out...

Just as Qin Tiange relaxed, his heart tightened, and suddenly he saw a ray of light flying out of the shattered mirror image, and the extremely fast light rushed into his eyebrows in a blink of an eye, and directly merged into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Reward? The sea of ​​consciousness rumbled, Qin Tiange finally had a last thought in his mind, and then fell into groggy darkness.

Ding...

Death mission: The first part of the mission is completed.

Start entering the second phase of the task....

In the darkness, a faint voice came, and Qin Tiange seemed to feel a mysterious aura in his hazy consciousness.