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Chapter 425 The Battle of Mirror Images

From the changes in the entire arena to the appearance of the old man from the Fuxi clan, coupled with the explosion of information and rule setting, most of the proud men present were in a state of confusion at the moment.

But obviously there was not much time for them to assess the situation and make plans before taking action. As Emperor Feng Xuan's last words fell, the colorful light curtain suddenly lit up.

Mysterious power quickly enveloped the entire arena, and all the teams felt the marble floor beneath their feet begin to shake slightly.

"Everyone is ready to fight, the second test is about to begin."

Although he has not yet digested many of the messages conveyed by Emperor Feng Xuan, there is no doubt that the brutal battle is about to begin. The long sword on Gao Ye's waist has been unsheathed, loudly reminding others in the team to be vigilant.

As a dazzling light fell from the sky, Li Mu found that the Tingxuelou team that had been standing aside had disappeared, followed closely by the Guixu Sect team.

Within three or four breaths, all the forces and teams in the arena disappeared one after another under the shroud of light, and Li Mu soon felt his eyes go dark.

Although it was only for a short moment, when his vision recovered, Li Mu was surprised to find that he was on a wide high platform with nothing around him. Even teammates such as Gao Ye and Wang Yao were nowhere to be seen.

"Real or false? In order to cover so many people at once in an independent battle space, at least a hundred such small worlds must be generated at the same time."

"Furthermore, fighting at this level will definitely put pressure on space. If you want to maintain the stability of all small worlds, this strength and control of space are really unimaginable. The ancestor is really amazing."

Li Mu looked up and down on the high platform he was on. The sky in the distance was still blue, and there were even rays of sunlight falling through the dome of the arena and falling on him.

This is nothing more than a completely independent small world, no different from the fairyland he lives in except that it is completely uninhabited. You must know that in the end, only less than half of the team passed the first level test.

But the number of people is still over a hundred, and among them there are perverts like Chi Xiaotai and Su Fenqiao. To bear the aftermath of the all-out battle of geniuses of this level, these small worlds must be extremely strong.

If it is said that building such a small world can be done by an ordinary strong person who has perfected the Tribulation Realm, then if you want to create a hundred, you must maintain its absolute stability. Even a powerful person in the Ascension Realm must not do it.

I dare say I have this ability.

"The ancestor's strength has probably surpassed the shackles of the immortal world. It should be like what Senior Lan said, it has entered the level of the calamity realm, but I don't know how many calamity realms it is."

The stronger Emperor Feng Xuan became, the more excited Li Mu felt. As the last possible descendant of the Fuxi clan, he would be extremely happy to meet such an ancestor with extraordinary strength.

What just appeared in the arena was the phantom of Emperor Feng Xuan, and Li Mu was not sure where the ancestor's true form was. Whether he was in the Supreme Realm or had been obliterated by the passage of time until only a wisp of his soul remained.

But no matter what, the presence of Emperor Feng Xuan made Li Mu feel a touch of kindness from blood and family.

This sense of belonging also makes Li Mu's fighting spirit high at this time. He must defeat his opponent in the second level to enter the next round of competition. When the time comes to meet his ancestor, he still has a lot to say to him.

While Li Mu was still thinking a lot, a beam of light suddenly fell from a place no more than ten steps in front of him. The orange-yellow beam of light reached straight into the sky, giving people a sense of inviolability.

Soon the light pillar began to change in front of Li Mu's eyes. First, the bottom began to decompose and reorganize. After a while, a pair of human feet appeared.

Then the light continued to change rapidly from bottom to top. The legs, torso, and arms were transformed into a complete human form in just three or four breaths.

"this!"

The appearance of his opponent made Li Mu's eyes widen, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

The words that Feng Xuanhuang said before are still vivid in his mind. He is the most familiar enemy and the most interesting teammate. These words that seemed a bit unclear to Li Mu actually came true at this moment.

Star-eyed and sword-browed, he is very heroic, and his tall and broad body contains powerful power. He has a long sword at his waist, and the word "Xingyun" is written on the dark scabbard.

It wasn't until the enemy standing opposite showed that familiar smile that Li Mu realized that what Feng Xuanhuang said was indeed flawless. There was probably no one else in the world who could be more interesting and familiar than this opponent.

Because the opponent transformed from the light beam was clearly Li Mu himself!

"My darling, if I didn't know your identity, ancestor, I would really doubt whether you are also a time traveler, and the tricks you play are exactly the same as those in the novels of your previous life."

Feng Xuanhuang's arrangements for the second level gave Li Mu a headache. He had to know that in the many fantasy novels and dramas he had read before, there would always be a level where the protagonist needed to defeat himself.

What impressed him the most was the certain dungeon game. All characters who want to complete the final third awakening need to fight to the death with their own mirror images.

The task at that level originally blocked Li Mu, a game master, for three days, which shows how difficult it is and is staggering.

If Li Mu's current strength and hidden methods are enough to disdain all the young monks in the Cangyun Empire, he can even face the proud men of heaven such as Guixu Sect and Tingxue Tower without any fear.

But the person he faced turned out to be himself, Li Mu, who could also use the Nine Swords of Suzaku and his own swordsmanship. The most outrageous thing was that if even the simulation system could be mirrored and copied, then this would definitely be Li Mu who traveled through time.

After that, the most powerful enemy encountered.

"Even the Starfall Sword has been copied perfectly. This sword came from my mother-in-law's shop. In this case, it cannot be ruled out that all the functions of the simulation system have been mirrored and copied."

"Is it possible that the basic ability bonus of the talent system, the pile of pills in the warehouse system, and even Xiaopi who is currently living in the bionic space and practicing can be copied."

Li Mu's brain was running rapidly. One possibility after another was proposed by him. More and more uncertain factors emerged. Battle plans were constantly being formulated, but they were quickly overturned.

It was only a dozen breaths, but Li Mu felt that it was as long as ten days. After the time travel, it was smooth sailing. But now he was racking his brains, but he couldn't think of how to defeat himself who was the same.

And the same situation did not only happen to Li Mu. In different spaces at the same time, all the evil geniuses participating in the treasure battle looked at the familiar enemy in front of them and fell into deep thought.

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