The road to trial is the last level. If you pass it, you have passed the assessment. Of course, whether he can obtain the Dragon Emperor's inheritance is another question.
Xiao Chen opened the stone door and what he saw was unexpected.
There was a large mirror in front of him, and a man exactly like him appeared, wearing a white gown and holding a moon shadow knife.
Before he could react, the man in the mirror walked out with a smile on his face, and the mirror shattered at the same time.
"The last level, defeating yourself, takes one hour. This clone is 100% simulated based on your strength. It is exactly the same as your strength. He knows all your fighting habits."
In the empty hall, a voice sounded, and the assessment began.
Defeat yourself
Before he could think of a countermeasure in his mind, he saw the clone in front of him suddenly disappear.
Perfect sword skills and empty-breaking style!
It was the first move of his perfect sword technique. He couldn't think about it anymore. Xiao Chen took action and killed him with the same perfect sword technique.
clang!
Two strong lights flashed in the air, and the blades touched together, making a sonorous sound.
Evenly matched, both of them took a hundred steps back.
Standing with the sword in hand, Xiao Chen frowned slightly, his strength was exactly the same as his, exactly the same.
It's a bit troublesome. In this way, no matter how you play, it will always be a draw, and it is impossible to win.
The requirement for this level of assessment is that one must win, and there is also a time limit.
In the hall, once the fighting started, there was no stopping it. Two identical figures, performing the same martial arts, were equally matched from beginning to end.
No one could gain the upper hand, and time passed by minute by second. Soon the assessment time was halfway over, and Xiao Chen still had not thought of any countermeasures.
Looking at the exact same self, doing the same movements, Xiao Chen felt like he was facing a mirror.
This kind of battle is boring and boring.
He is extremely familiar with the opponent's various martial arts skills. He also knows his own martial arts skills and fighting habits very well.
After fighting until now, Xiao Chen had a question whether he was born in the mirror or standing outside the mirror.
Xiao Chen used Wuque Sword Technique, Tai Chi Sword Domain, Faxiang Heaven and Earth, and all kinds of killing moves that could be used, but without exception he was unable to defeat the opponent.
As for the Thunder God Eye, he didn't dare to use it at all. Once he used it, both of them would suffer losses, and it would still be a draw.
Seeing that the assessment time was about to end, Xiao Chen became more and more impatient.
boom!
The clone's blade suddenly changed, and struck Xiao Chen with a flash of brilliance. The condensed scroll sealed the space and directly fixed Xiao Chen, unable to break free.
"You and I are equally powerful. If you are distracted, you will definitely lose!"
The clone looked at Xiao Chen in the glorious scroll, said something in a cold tone, and clenched his fingers fiercely.
Click, click, click!
The picture scroll was shattered and the space was shattered. Xiao Chen spit out a mouthful of blood and retreated far away.
There were wounds all over his body caused by space fragments. Xiao Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a wry smile: "As expected of me, if I find the slightest flaw, I can catch it immediately."
"Do you really have no weaknesses?" Seeing that he was about to fail, Xiao Chen stood up and asked unwillingly.
The clone stood holding a knife, pointing the blade directly at Xiao Chen, and said with a smile: "I am you, you are me, are you asking me, or are you asking yourself."
Yes, this clone is simulated based on yourself, it is the self that walked out of the mirror.
I see him as a mirror, and he sees me as a mirror.
What are my weaknesses
But what can he do? If he can think of the other party, he will definitely think of it. The weaknesses are mutual.
Damn it, this seemingly simple level actually made Xiao Chen feel incomprehensible.
Mirror, mirror, mirror…
In his mind, muttering to himself, Xiao Chen suddenly had a flash of inspiration and a smile appeared on his lips: "Why can't I defeat you? Because I have been fighting against the mirror. How can I win against the person in the mirror?"
The clone saw this scene, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The strength is almost the same, and you are still blinded. This is an act of seeking death."
Taking out a piece of cloth, Xiao Chen directly covered his eyes, his vision was dark, and he only relied on his five senses and spiritual consciousness to fight with the opponent.
Under the surprised gaze of the clone, Xiao Chen, who covered his eyes, showed a hint of confidence and rushed over.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
A fierce battle started again, but this time it was obviously the same martial arts. The clone will also be slightly inferior and lose to Xiao Chen.
It's obviously the same perfect sword technique, but Xiao Chen's perfect sword technique is changing, elegant and agile.
The clone's flawless sword skills look exactly the same, but they always feel like they are being restrained by some invisible existence.
With just a hundred moves, Xiao Chen had the upper hand, accumulating advantages bit by bit.
When the assessment time was about to reach the last second, Xiao Chen swung out his sword and directly chopped the clone into a blood-vomiting gale, unable to stand up again.
Victory and defeat are decided.
"Why?" The clone was in pain and completely confused.
Xiao Chen took off the cloth, opened his eyes and said, "I have broken the mirror and come out, but if you still fight in front of the mirror, how can you be invincible?"
Bang bang bang!
Applause rang out, and the person in charge of the last level came out of the darkness. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "What a man who broke out of the mirror and defeated himself. There are countless people who can pass this level in thousands of years. But people like you, understand There are only four words that come out of the broken mirror."
"Congratulations, Xiao Chen, you have passed all the tests on this trial road and are qualified to obtain the blood of the dragon and become a member of the dragon clan!"
Laughter came, and Lao Longma came out with the old man in black, the young woman and others, looking in a good mood.
A smile appeared on Xiao Chen's lips. Along the way, he was lucky enough to pass the test.
Especially the third and fourth levels were extremely difficult and many times made people feel like they were about to give up.
The old man in black was also very proud of Xiao Chen, and stepped forward and said: "Xiao Chen, Brother Long is very optimistic about you, and you have obtained the inheritance. Revitalize the prestige of Qinglong, and you will definitely revive the Qinglong lineage again one day."
"Congratulations, Brother Xiao. From now on, you will be one of us." Others congratulated one after another, and even the young woman who had not been fake before showed a smile.
Xiao Chen returned the courtesy with his hands raised one by one, and then asked Lao Longma to help him refine the Qinglong martial spirit and condense it into his blood.
Wow!
The dragon horse regained its huge dragon body, and a dragon claw hovered above Xiao Chen's head, bursts of blood. From the dragon's claws, he escaped into Xiao Chen's head, and then pointed directly at the Qinglong martial spirit.
Xiao Chen immediately fell into a drowsy state, completely ignorant of the outside world.
"strangeness!"
Old Long looked puzzled, a little confused.
Others asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"
"The Qinglong Martial Spirit in his body seems to have undergone special training and has become spiritual. Moreover, it also contains the ethereal fairy energy that only existed during the Immortal Era."
The old man in black frowned and said, "What does this mean? Brother Long, please explain it clearly."
"He seems to have practiced some special techniques, and the Qinglong martial spirit has mutated. Let's see what technique is so overbearing that it can even change the martial spirit of my Qinglong lineage."
The old dragon began to check Xiao Chen's body, and soon found the existence of the Purple Thunder Art, and then activated the power of Hongmeng in Xiao Chen's body to run the Purple Thunder Art.
"How can it be!"
When he saw clearly the running route of Zi Lei Jue, he was shocked, and the dragon claw left Xiao Chen's head with a hiss.
"There is such a skill. Who is the person who created this skill?"
Old Long was extremely shocked. It was unbelievable that such a weird technique as Purple Thunder Jue existed in the world.
The young woman said: "Brother Long, what kind of skill is it that makes you lose your composure?"
"This technique, in the outside world, is not considered a top-notch technique, and it can even be said to be far behind. But it can actually enable practitioners to practice martial arts and immortality at the same time."
"This is a book about exercises to improve human physique, not real martial arts exercises. I really can't figure out the origins of the person who created it."
Even Brother Long was so surprised. The background of that person must be astonishing.
"His life experience seems to be not simple. The person who created this technique doesn't know what his plans are." The old dragon was a little confused for a while, whether he should help Xiao Chen refine dragon blood.