The first thousand nine hundred and seventeenth chapters
Xiao Yan sat cross-legged at the combat gate on the fifth floor, recovering the immortal energy in his body. Now he no longer has the contempt he had before. He has tried all the tricks and fighting methods he can think of, but no matter what,
, as if this fictional "Xiao Yan" can always predict his moves one step ahead of him.
"You don't have to challenge yourself at the beginning, you can also try other people. With the same strength, it is extremely difficult to challenge yourself. Knowing yourself and the enemy will never be in danger, and Zichen Xulingta invented it"
"You" From a certain perspective, he knows you better than you yourself. If you want to challenge and win, you must make dangerous moves, you must be unexpected, and you must think about what you will do at a certain time and moment.
, if you can think that your actions exceed your consciousness, then you may win, and this is also the key to your victory." Old Zhan looked at Xiao Yan, who had been defeated in succession, and gave Xiao Yan some advice.
"What I don't know how to do..." Xiao Yan looked thoughtful as he listened to Zhan Lao's words. He thought about what he would do and what he wouldn't do. Seemingly simple questions, whether it was fighting methods or
The judgment of fighting seems to have become a habit. When you really want to change it deliberately, you will find that you have no way to start, and even in the end, you will not know how to fight.
"You don't have to rush for success. It's okay to change the target of the challenge." Challenging yourself is indeed very difficult, not just for Xiao Yan. Defeating yourself is equivalent to breaking through yourself. This is difficult, but if you succeed
, that will benefit a lot.
Xiao Yan closed his eyes and regained his strength. After a while, Xiao Yan stood up again, walked to the white door, and spoke slowly.
"Xiao Yan challenges Xiao Yan!" Xiao Yan did not accept Mr. Zhan's suggestion. He still wanted to challenge himself. In Xiao Yan's eyes, there was never the thought of giving up halfway or giving up because of difficulties, and he did not allow himself to do so.
His thoughts and determined eyes seemed to reveal his determination to succeed.
"What a stubborn boy." Old Zhan looked at Xiao Yan who still challenged him, and shook his head helplessly.
"There are two types of stubborn people in the world. They can clearly hear the voices deep in their hearts and act accordingly. These people will either become madmen or become legends!" Mr. Zhan looked at Xiao Yan's expression.
There was also admiration in his eyes. It was obvious that Xiao Yan was a legend.
In the actual combat sect, Xiao Yan and the fictional "Xiao Yan" got into a fight, and they were inseparable. Xiao Yan had to avoid being hurt by "Xiao Yan".
"Dangerous moves in the army..." Xiao Yan thought about what Mr. Zhan said. Xiao Yan looked carefully at the "Xiao Yan" who was exactly the same as himself. He gathered the sky fire and fire lotus and threw it towards Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan's eyes revealed
A touch of perseverance, but he has tried all methods and cannot defeat this fictional self, so he must fight with his life to have any hope of victory.
Xiao Yan watched the Heavenly Fire Fire Lotus flying towards him. Xiao Yan did not dodge, but went straight forward. The spiritual armor on his body also floated out. With a bang, Xiao Yan directly hit the Heavenly Fire Fire Lotus, but he
His body shape was not stagnant, like an arrow leaving the string.
"Challenge..." Two words were heard in the tower, and Xiao Yan's eyes showed perseverance and determination. The fictional "Xiao Yan" seemed to have not yet reacted, but Xiao Yan was already in front of him.
"Three thousand thunders!" Xiao Yan's figure turned into an afterimage, and in an instant he was behind "Xiao Yan". Immediately, there was a click sound, and Xiao Yan directly twisted the head of the other "Xiao Yan" off.