What does it feel like to fight with yourself? What does it feel like to fight with Yun Xi?
Yun Xiaoxi finally experienced these two feelings today. Facing this person who rarely spoke harshly, Yun Xi fought more in roundabout ways. After all, no matter what, she always resisted the person opposite her.
Show your face.
Yun Xi found it difficult to accept this kind of thing for a while, so she needed time.
"I said, why don't we do some simple competitions? For example, guessing games, comparing sizes... Fighting and killing would be too inappropriate for our daughter's family."
Yun Xi tried to convince the impostor, but failed.
"Yun Xi, for a trial like this, the sooner you pass it, the higher your evaluation will be." Yi Meng reminded.
"I know this even if you don't tell me."
Yun Xi had no choice but to avoid the sword again, so she could only draw her sword to meet him.
The sword comes out, the fog disperses, and the sword light rises instantly.
Compared with others, Yun Xi's attacks often give people a very natural and smooth feeling. This woman has a unique and extraordinary talent in combat.
The Huayun Heart Sutra was circulating, the white mist drifted away, and the cloud tide disappeared into the misty white mist.
When the fake Yun Xi on the other side saw this, he started using the same technique, and a layer of white mist filled the air, turning the barren loess into a fairyland of clouds and mist.
Yun Xi moves lightly in the white mist, and the white mist of the two blends together. She can determine the other's position, and the other can also determine her position.
This is a battle of open cards.
Yun Xi performed the dance of colorful clothes and feathers, drifting in the clouds and mist like a ghost, and instantly appeared behind the fake Yun Xi, waving the spiritual sword.
Wuyun Sword Technique·The Storm is Rising!
The clouds and mist shook, and thick white mist emerged from Yun Xi's sword body, blending with the white mist in the sky. The sword's intention was hidden in the white mist.
Yun Xi has always believed that compared to the powerful and changeable Three Thousand Weak Water Sword Techniques, the Wuyun Sword Technique is the most suitable sword technique for her, because it can perfectly cooperate with her Huayun Heart Sutra.
Therefore, after learning Wuyun Sword Technique, the frequency of using Yunxi's Three Thousand Weak Waters dropped a lot.
A strong wind suddenly rose, the clouds and mist surged, and Yun Xi's sword appeared behind the fake Yun Xi.
Ding!
There was a crisp sword chant, and Yun Xi blocked it with a backhand sword. The white mist on both sides merged. Under the open battle, the sneak attacks that Yun Xi relied on in the past had lost their effect.
Wuyun Sword Technique·The Storm is Rising!
The same sword technique was displayed from the hands of fake Yun Xi.
The clouds and mist surged, and their swords intertwined.
Bang!
After the sword chant, there was a collision of spiritual power. At this moment, the real and fake Yun Xi began a fierce duel.
The clouds and mist are dispersing, and the turbulent wind and clouds are not only the name of the sword skill, but also the detailed description of the current fighting situation. The clouds and mist are dispersing crazily, and two identical figures are crazily intertwined in it. The sound of swords and collisions are endless.
At this moment, Yun Xiche felt her own strength.
Boom!
With a loud sound, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, creating a vacuum. Yun Xi looked at the figure in front of him with a solemn expression.
She has many trump cards, and almost every one of her sword skills and body skills is unique in the world. She is better than countless peers, but she is the one facing her. The opponent has every skill and spiritual skill she possesses.
Fake Yunxi looked at her expressionlessly and stepped lightly on her lotus steps.
Colorful Feather Dance·Tap Dance!
Her figure moved like a ghost, and she successfully approached Yun Xi in the blink of an eye, and the next second she took action with her spiritual sword.
Colorful Feather Dance·Tap Dance!
Yun Xi also used his body skills, and his figure retreated. The sword light on the spiritual sword in his hand condensed, the sword intent burst out, and the light blue sea surged and covered it.
Three Thousand Weak Waters·The Falling Tide!
As the wave approaches, Fake Yunxi's expression still maintains the same indifferent expression that has remained unchanged for eternity. She turns her wrist lightly, and the spirit sword dances accordingly, and the wave rises, like a big wave coming.
Three Thousand Weak Waters·The Falling Tide!
Bang!
There was a roar, the waves were crashing, the sword lights were intertwining, the sword intent was surging, and the two Yunxi retreated backwards.
The same realm, the same swordsmanship, the same fighting skills... the ending seems to be destined to be a draw.
Yun Xi's expression became more solemn. You can't pass this level with a draw. If you want to win, you must defeat yourself. What should you do?
Yun Xi asked herself in her heart, trying to find the secret to victory.
The other party knows all of her attacks, so she can deal with them calmly. Similarly, she also knows all of the other party's attacks, so she is not afraid at all.
So put yourself in her shoes and fight against this fake Yunxi. What are you worried about? Being defeated by her? But there is no way she can defeat herself unless she...unless she uses martial arts, sword skills or other methods that she did not expect.
What!
Regardless of sword skills or martial arts, it was too late for her to learn newer things at this time.
Then, she can only break the inherent fighting skills, turn the guessable into the unguessable, break the rules, and improve herself!
From this moment on, Yun Xi's heart was as clear and transparent as a clear spring in the mountains, and she took a step forward.
When the sword rises, the clouds and mist subside. Changing the conventional fighting method is the first step towards self-breakthrough.
Wuyun Sword Technique·Feng Liuyun Scattered!
A strong wind blew up, and light mist spread out from the sword. The spiritual sword in Yun Xi's hand slid towards the fake Yun Xi's neck.
Wuyun Sword Technique·Feng Liuyun Scattered!
The other party did not change his expression and responded to her with the same sword skills.
The moment the two swords were about to touch, waves suddenly surged out of the sword in Yun Xi's hand. The waves exploded and turned into huge waves.
Sword skill conversion.
Three Thousand Weak Waters·The Falling Tide!
Crash-Ding!
The waves surged, and it wasn't just the sword in her hand that made the waves rise. Although her tricks were powerful and unpredictable, the fake Yunxi was not incapable of it.
Yun Xi's eyes widened.
"This is just a temporary change of tactics, not a self-breakthrough."
Yimeng saw Yunxi's thoughts and reminded him.
Yun Xi frowned, she also understood this, but the question was how to change it?
What she is good at and what she is used to is these things. Breaking through herself is not as simple as talking about it. If no one points the way, she must find the direction by herself.
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This is like running. You have used your usual posture to maximize your speed. Now, you need to use a running posture that you are not good at to surpass your strongest self.
This is very difficult.
"If you just swing the sword without any rules, you won't get any effect."
Yun Xi spoke while fighting the fake body. She was speaking to herself and communicating with Yimeng.
A dream in the sea of consciousness was not swimming leisurely. It tucked its tail, squatted on its hind legs, pressed its head with its two front paws, and was also helping Yun Xi think.
Breakthrough is to go further by breaking the rules, which is easier said than done, especially for Yun Xi, a practitioner who already has unparalleled talents in swordsmanship and combat.
She has been striving for excellence in her past battles, but now she wants to make further progress, how can it be easy?
Three Thousand Weak Waters, Wuyun Sword Technique, and the Dance of Colorful Feather Clothes... Yun Xi brought her good skills and spiritual skills to the extreme, working hard to increase the speed of her sword swing, and the angle of the sword became more and more tricky.<
/p>
But still nothing has changed.
She will really want to fight with herself in the mirror. Even if the mirror is broken, she will not be able to win.
……
The battle lasted for nearly half an hour, and the clouds on both sides had dissipated. They were both exhausted and panting from exhaustion. Not to mention the outcome, they couldn't even tell who had the upper hand.
The sword came out, Yun Xi and the fake Yun Xi's swords intersected again, and both of them flew backwards and exited.
There was a clear and constant sound of collisions in her ears, and there were a few scratches on Yun Xi's body. She turned around and found that she had hit the weapon rack. The sharp spiritual soldiers had made several cuts on her clothes. Fresh
The blood stained the back.
"This faker actually still plays tricks!"
It was not Yun Xi who said this, but Yi Meng, who was fighting for Yun Xi's injustice. It was obviously a fake person, but it was so difficult to deal with, and it even had so many evil intentions!
Yun Xi did not respond to Yi Meng's words. She focused all her attention on the weapon rack. Looking at the spiritual weapons hanging on it, a light seemed to suddenly appear in her mind.
She thought of...
The way to break through yourself!
With a slight lift of her jade feet, Yun Xi flew a spiritual sword. The spiritual sword flew through the air, and she rushed forward holding the sword in her hand.
Wuyun Sword Technique·The Storm is Rising!
Yun Xi can no longer remember how many times she has used Wuyun Sword Technique today. Different from the exhaustion and helplessness before, this time she is full of confidence.
Wuyun Sword Technique·The Storm is Rising!
Fake Yunxi always treats others in their own way. She does not desire victory, all she wants to do is never lose.
Ding!
The sword's roar was piercing and echoed far and wide in the desolate land, and the two were drawn again.
A dream in the sea of consciousness is anxious and angry, but there is nothing that can be done.
Yun Xi has worked very hard... It thought, feeling a little sorry for its nominal master.
But when it was feeling regretful and distressed, an unexpected scene suddenly appeared in front of it.
The spiritual sword spinning and flying in the sky finally fell.
Whoa!
The spirit sword did not fall to the ground, but fell into Yun Xi's hand!
Yun Xi held the second spiritual sword in her left hand, and the remaining spiritual power in her body began to surge violently!
Wu Yun Sword Technique·Yun Mist Lock!
Fake Yunxi was completely unprepared for the release of this second spiritual sword. She used her body skills and hurriedly retreated back.
But how could Yun Xi make her wish come true?
She also performs the colorful feather dance, closely following the fake body, with the same speed and the same movement skills, the opponent cannot avoid her pursuit!
Maple!
The spiritual sword in his left hand passed by, and the clouds and mist condensed, turning into a long chain of clouds and mist, binding the fake body in place.
Fake Yunxi's face finally changed, and her spiritual power surged, trying to shatter the chain of clouds and mist. At this time, the spiritual sword in Yunxi's right hand was already swinging again!
Three Thousand Weak Waters·The Falling Tide!
Wow!
The waves were surging, and Yun Xi's sword fell down like a stormy wave, landing on his replica.
Bang!
The moment the spiritual sword came to the opponent, she stopped her momentum and slapped the opponent with the blade of the sword. The heavy force slapped the fake Yunxi out fiercely. She opened her mouth and spat out spiritual energy, and her whole body
Flying upside down.
She fell to the ground and was dragged dozens of meters while scraping the ground. Her body became several minutes transparent.
Yun Xi held her head high, gasping and looking at the figure struggling to get up. Half of her energy was dispersed by herself. Even if she learned to use two swords, she would not be his opponent. p>
The real and fake people looked at each other in the air. Eventually, the fake Yunxi's body became more and more transparent, and finally turned into fluorescent dots, floating in the air and disappearing.
Seeing that everything was over, Yun Xi finally relaxed her little heart. She sat down on the ground without feeling dirty, threw two spiritual swords towards the ground, put her hands behind her back, and looked up at a 45-degree angle.
Sky.
"It's finally over..."
She said tiredly and happily.
In the sea of consciousness, Yi Meng's big purple eyes widened, and the top and bottom of the beautiful pupils were filled with two words.
【Confused!】
What's going on? What happened? Why did it end so suddenly?
Big doubts appeared in its little head.
Wasn't it just a dead heat? Why did Yun Xi suddenly win in less than thirty seconds?
"What...what's going on? Yunxi, why did you win suddenly?"
It asked curiously.
Yun Xi breathed out a long breath, and her high-pitched breasts slowly calmed down. She smiled and said, "Of course it's because I displayed the top swordsmanship that I have hidden for many years!"
"Top swordsmanship?"
"Double sword style! Have you heard of it?"
Yun Xi's tone is relaxed and unrestrained.
"Double sword style? Never heard of it."
"If you haven't heard of the Double Sword Style, then you are really ignorant!"
"Tch! Didn't you say it was swordsmanship? Why is it called double-sword style?"
"I want to ask too."
Yun Xi said with a smile.
Yimeng didn't quite understand what she meant, but it wasn't the first time this happened. Anyway, Yun Xi's thinking was always on a different level than everyone else's. But no matter what, it was a good thing to win in the end!
"Anyway, it's good to win." it said.
"Well, it's good if you win." She responded.
After resting for about a quarter of an hour, the clouds in the sky began to float and rotate, and a beam of light shot down from the thick clouds, bright and dazzling, and landed in front of Yun Xi.
Yunxi, who had already rested and changed into new clothes, walked to the light pillar and was about to step into the light pillar when she paused.
Turning her head, she looked at the spirit sword on the ground and the weapon rack on the side. Her beautiful eyes flashed, and some unrealistic ideas came into her mind.
Buzz...
The spiritual light lit up without warning, and rows of precious spiritual soldiers disappeared into the air in front of Yun Xi.
Only two spiritual swords were left on the ground.
Yun Xi: "..."
That’s all, even if you have two spiritual swords, you can make a profit...
Yun Xi walked towards the two swords.
The light rose again, and a spiritual sword disappeared, leaving only the spiritual sword that Yun Xi had originally chosen.
Yun Xi: "(~￣△￣)~"
Are you so stingy... Yun Xi couldn't help but curse, but she didn't dare to say it openly. She looked at the last spiritual sword in silence, and didn't look away for a long time.
As if confronting her, the spirit sword did not disappear.
Yun Xi breathed a sigh of relief and put on a smile again. She rushed up to pick up the spirit sword with the scabbard, and jumped away like a girl who was about to get candy.
"You are so talented, you actually dare to pick up the wool of your human ancestors." Yi Meng expressed sincere admiration.
Yun Xi said with a smile: "No, I am deeply loved by my ancestors."
There was a flash of light on the hilt of the spirit sword, like the response of the senior in the ruins to her.
