The mirror copy of himself in front of Ye Wuhe had already passed hundreds of moves.
The opponent's moves were exactly the same as his own, and the timing and speed of his moves were all the same. He even felt like he was actually fighting in front of a mirror.
Even the strength of both sides is the same.
He could hardly find any flaws in the other party.
Their battle continued, and the noise around them became louder and louder. Ye Wu was so focused on fighting that he even ignored the breathing sound of the giant dragon that had disappeared at some point.
He is always trying to find the differences between the other person and himself.
He doesn't believe that anyone can really copy himself.
But the more he went on, the more absurd he felt in his heart.
He knows so much about himself.
This is different from a complete mirror image. If he relaxes his attack, the opponent will definitely take the opportunity to speed up his pace.
So he didn't dare to relax for a moment and could only stick to him.
Ao Xiaoji's battle seemed calmer than that of the other two.
The two of them were looking at each other.
Ao Xiaoji also wanted to find his flaws.
If he can't get rid of the guy pretending to be him, or if he can't find the other person's flaws, then he won't be able to distinguish between others.
"Who are you?" Ao Xiaoji asked.
The other one showed him a sullen expression.
"I should be the one who said this, right?"
Ao Xiaoji frowned, holding the maces in his hands and moving slightly.
The two men's identical weapons collided together, then separated and went backwards at the same time.
Ao Xiaoji held the weapon again and was about to charge forward when his figure suddenly paused slightly and both he and his other self looked in the direction of the giant dragon at the same time.
The next moment, two huge maces fell from the sky, dragging him straight towards him.
Of course Ao Xiaoji knows his own moves very well. The biggest killing move is the so-called killer move.
But at this moment, when he was distracted, the other party attacked him.
Ao Xiaoji hurriedly dodged this move, but deep scars were left on his body.
He looked at the other party solemnly.
The one who raised his hand recalled his two maces and came towards him again to kill him.
When Ao Xiaoji was fighting with him, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the giant dragon frequently.
The dragon woke up.
Of course Ye Wu also discovered this, and he could feel the power in his body becoming more and more surging.
Qingqiu Le felt the overwhelming pressure the moment the giant dragon woke up, which also caused the person on the opposite side to seize the opportunity.
The only one who was not affected too much was Ye Wu. However, he could feel that his power was increased, and so was the other party.
He couldn't help but look at Ao Xiaoji.
One of them, Ao Xiaoji, was being suppressed and beaten by another Ao Xiaoji. The body of the one who fell behind had gradually begun to develop into a beast, and was still getting closer to the sealed dragon.
Ye Wu didn't know why a bad premonition flashed through his heart.
He didn't care about anything else and headed directly towards Ao Xiaoji, who was at a disadvantage.
Ao Xiaoji, who had the upper hand, was slightly startled when he saw this.
"Brother Ye, what are you doing? He is fake!"
Ye Wu didn't know how to distinguish between true and false, but he couldn't watch Ao Xiaoji have any contact with the dragon.
Because he always felt something was wrong.
"He is not the real Ye Wu at all!" Another self also ran over.
"kill him!"
Ao Xiaoji, who had the upper hand, frowned and said, "Brother Ye, which one is you?"
Ao Xiaoji, who was downwind, grabbed Ye Wu's hand.
A bloody flower suddenly bloomed on his wrist.
The flower directly wrapped around Ye Wu's wrist.
Ye Wu was slightly startled and pretended to look over his shoulder.
Ao Xiaoji had already let go of him, and the prototype appeared, which was almost the same as the giant dragon fixed there.
The only difference is the dark red sheen on his scales.
The chains around him made a clattering sound, and the giant dragon began to struggle, staring deeply at Ao Xiaoji, who had transformed into his prototype.
The other Ao Xiaoji's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly stepped forward and pulled Ye Wu.
"Brother Ye, be careful!"
Ye Wu looked at him instinctively and said, "Are you the real one?"
Ao Xiaoji looked at the two dragons, one big and one small, with both helplessness and worry.
Another Ye Wu, but at this moment, suddenly stabbed Ye Wu with a sword.
Ao Xiaoji's backhand was a killer, directly hitting another Ye Wu.
The leaf instantly turned into blood and the petals scattered one after another.
Ye Wu frowned again.
He looked at his wrist consciously, and the flower that had just been wrapped around his hand was still there.
He wanted to take the flower off and throw it away, but found that the flower was tightly wrapped around him, as if it had become one with his skin.
On Qingqiu Le's side, one had the upper hand and the other had the upper hand. She gritted her teeth and begged for help.
But the other Qingqiu Le's attack was even more rapid.
"Ignore her!"
Ye Wu looked at it for a while and then raised his sword.
As soon as the cold sword light passed by.
The sword light went straight towards Qingqiu Le.
But the moment before it landed on Qingqiu Le, he turned around and attacked Ao Xiaoji who was beside him.
Ao Xiaoji beside him had a flash of astonishment and shock in his eyes, and then they also threatened to turn into flower petals.
The two Qingqiu Le over there were stunned, and then another sword light fell, and the fox that had the upper hand turned into flower petals.
Ye Wu finally turned his head and looked at the two dragons that seemed to be facing each other.
The two seemed to have fallen into stillness, just looking at each other.
The destructive power in Ye Wu's dantian suddenly moved quietly.
When he realized it, the destructive force had already come to his arm, biting the petals directly as if it were alive.
Ye Wu was slightly shocked and found that the power in his body was not under his control at all. This feeling of losing control had never appeared again since he merged with that self.
He looked solemnly at the flowers on his wrist that were being swallowed by the power in his body, and vaguely felt that something in his body had been changed.
But if you look carefully, there is nothing.
When the flowers disappeared, the power in his body became calm again and obeyed his command obediently.
But his face became increasingly ugly.
In other words, until now, the destructive power in his body still may not belong to him?
He thought he had controlled this power, but this power seemed to have its own consciousness.