Facing the same self, even the methods, weapons and thoughts were exactly the same, Zhong Zihao suddenly stopped.
"Bang!"
A giant palm that covered the sky struck down hard. When he was caught off guard, he was knocked to the ground and seriously injured on the spot!
Zhong Zihao was horrified, what the hell, he was so cruel to attack him? Because he clearly saw that when he was seriously injured, the other "Zhong Zihao" also fell to the ground, his breath was weak.
He finally discovered that there was one difference between the two sides, that is, the other side was more ruthless than him and never held back. However, this discovery made him feel even more aggrieved, and it was of no use to the current battle.
He didn't care so much and took out the fountain of life and drank it on the spot. This action made him make a new discovery. That is that the other party only sat up cross-legged and used the Wuji Xuantian Sutra to recover his injuries, but did not drink the fountain of life.
He didn't think that the other party didn't have such a healing artifact. He could even possess the Black Flame Demonic Sword. Even if he had all his memories, it wouldn't be surprising. But, how to explain this situation?
He suddenly realized that perhaps this kind of test was psychological, with the purpose of allowing warriors to overcome the fear in their hearts. Come to think of it, there are definitely not many people in the world who can do something to him; but he dares to do something serious to himself.
, absolutely very few.
Zhong Zihao turned over and got up, but "Zhong Zihao" on the opposite side did not dare to neglect, and the two finally let go of the fight.
"Lotus Sword Formation!"
He stepped out in the air, and the seven-colored glow suddenly bloomed under his feet. Eight giant swords condensed out and slashed forward with no return.
The young man in black robe opposite also used the Lotus Sword Formation, but due to previous injuries, the power was slightly insufficient. In this duel between the two sides, he was strangled on the spot by eight giant swords.
"ah!"
The moment the other party fell, Zhong Zihao also let out a scream, his soul consciousness was torn apart, as if being torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, and his heart was almost crushed.
After he finally regained his breath, he saw the body of the dead "Zhong Zihao" disappear in the fluctuations of the void, and a "Zhong Zihao" with an even more terrifying aura reappeared.
He watched all this with an expressionless face and greeted the eighteen generations of ancestors who created this formation. It was so cruel. Although he did not really die, the experience just now was something that no normal person would want to have.
This feeling is no different from death.
Looking ahead, the young man in black robe reappeared, his aura was twice as terrifying as the previous one.
Zhong Zihao did not dare to stay, so he escaped instantly and returned to a safe area to rest.
After using the fountain of life to repair his body, he began to think.
If you just want to defeat the opponent, there is no way out. As long as you use the sword against yourself and don't strike at the fatal point, your opponent "Zhong Zihao" will still be seriously injured, and he only needs to keep taking the Fountain of Life to survive.
But in this way, it seems to have lost its meaning. Apart from experiencing the pain of death again and again, it is no different from abusing yourself.
And the "Zhong Zihao" who appeared later was clearly stronger than the first person. This was also an excellent opportunity for experience.
Ordinary warriors will inadvertently ignore their own weaknesses in combat, let alone think about how to defeat their own moves. At this moment, standing in the opponent's perspective and confronting yourself may achieve unexpected results.
It is possible that this is the meaning of the existence of this small world. Otherwise, why would it be called the "Netherworld"? What is the difference between experiencing the feeling of being killed by oneself and being knocked down into the Netherworld?
Zhong Zihao's state of mind was clear, his soul consciousness was clear, and he stepped forward again. In this battle, he had no other thoughts. He completely regarded "Zhong Zihao" on the opposite side as his enemy and fought desperately.
It's just that the opponent was twice as strong as him, and he couldn't remember how many times he was seriously injured. Whenever he was injured and couldn't fight anymore, he would retreat to a safe area to heal and sum up his shortcomings.
After fighting like this again and again, he finally killed the second "Zhong Zihao" twelve days later.
Of course, there is inevitably a period of heartbreaking pain.
Next, under the operation of the formation, the third "Zhong Zihao" reappeared. His strength was already three times that of the original figure.
This time, it took him two full months to defeat his opponent.
The fourth one was four times as powerful as the original one. It took him eleven months to kill the opponent.
The fifth one took two years and seven months.
The sixth...
Time passes slowly, and the years fly by.
At this time, Zhong Zihao could no longer think about Murong Wan, Zhong Zihan and others who had entered the Netherworld Palace. After such a long time, the Holy Land of Heaven should have been closed. Even if something happened, he was unable to stop it.
However, his strength is getting stronger and stronger in constant battles. Although his cultivation is still at the peak of the Void Realm, he knows that with his current strength, he can kill anyone before entering the Netherworld with just one simple move.
of oneself.
It wasn't until this moment that he understood a truth. There was no bottom line for the so-called peak, but the combat power of those at the peak of the Void Realm could be improved several times or dozens of times.
He couldn't imagine how terrifying his combat power would be if he continued to fight like this.
When he killed the 51st "Zhong Zihao", his physical strength alone was already beyond strength, and he broke through to the sixth level of Wuji Xuantian Sutra on his own.
Originally, this level should only be practiced when a warrior reaches the Immortal Realm, but Zhong Zihao happened to achieve it when he was at the peak of the Void Realm, and it was not achieved deliberately.
His progress is getting faster and faster, and in the later stage, it does not take twice as long to kill the opponent. If he remembers correctly, it has only been twenty-three years since he entered the Netherworld.
The fight continues and he becomes more and more crazy.
In the forty-ninth year, Zhong Zihao is facing the ninety-ninth version of himself. If he defeats and kills the opponent in front of him, then his strength will truly increase a hundred times.
When he returns to the outside world with his fighting power, he will definitely be truly invincible at the same level!
"Sea-covering seal!"
Zhong Zihao shouted loudly, and the surging true energy turned into a roaring wave, sweeping out with the power to break mountains and rivers, disrupting the void.
"Boom!"
The formation shook for a while and was on the verge of collapse. The opponent's palms met with his, and the void was cracked. At this time, they were able to crack such a stable space, which was extremely terrifying.
"Click rub rub..."
Zhong Zihao stood tall in the sky, his black hair flying, and his feet did not move at all. But "Zhong Zihao" opposite him took more than ten steps back before he stood firm.
"Kill the God!"
He couldn't remember how many times he had used this sword technique. As the black flame demon sword was raised, the silent sword light shot through the air, crushing the void along the way into powder.
"Rumble... click!"
The two people collided with the same moves. The opponent "Zhong Zihao" froze, and a blood arrow shot out from the center of his eyebrows. Immediately, his body was cut in half.
Zhong Zihao frowned slightly. He had experienced the feeling of tearing his soul and heart too much, and he seemed to be a little numb. At this moment, he did not show much pain.
As this opponent fell, endless cracking sounds were heard, and the terrifying formation that had shrouded it for decades collapsed at the same time.