Soon after.
All these origin gods were in a state of near-death. Obviously, the Lord of Whirlpool was also measured in his actions, and did not cause real death.
The Lord of Whirlpool turned around in disgust, walked towards the seat, and said without looking back: "Get out!"
As if they had been granted amnesty, all the origin gods reshaped their bodies one after another, but they were unable to move. When Guli saw this situation in the distance, he came here with fear, released his magic power to envelope the seniors, and took them away from the first giant peak. .
"Uuwu...what evil have we done?"
"In a short period of time, I was beaten to blood twice."
"It must be judged by the original rules."
"It means that the Territory Lord is not here. If he is here, how dare that woman dare to touch us blatantly?"
"Hush, please hide the wave of sound transmission. We haven't gone far yet. If we are intercepted, we will definitely be beaten again."
The gods of origin who were dragged away by Gu Li carefully conveyed their sorrows.
Little did they know that Wu Dutian was frightened out of sight by the Whispering Lord...
"Seniors, don't worry, she's not chasing you." Gu Li comforted him with a bitter smile. At this moment, he could more or less understand why the seniors were so afraid of the former Hunyuan Palace Master. Even he was shocked to see it. The methods are much more spicy than that of the little brother in the light curtain.
…
The first giant peak.
The Whispering Lord returned to his seat, made a pot of tea, and said with a smile: "Supreme Sword Ming, I will make you laugh."
"No way, no way." Supreme Jianming said with endless aftertaste: "The style is still the same as before."
"You mean...I'm old?"
The Lord of Whirlpool squinted his eyes.
"Don't dare, don't dare."
Supreme Jianming immediately acted like a turtle and changed the topic: "Haha, the weather is nice today. Look, the content of Zhao Fan's third level has been finalized."
"It's the Ten Body Pass." The Lord of Whirlpool smiled with interest: "Now it's interesting. This pass is the most difficult."
…
The Path of Taoism, Section Three.
Zhao Fan looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.
On all sides of him, there were ten figures standing.
And those figures were exactly the same as him in appearance, body shape, and aura, which made him suspect that they were all brothers who were born from the same generation but had been separated for many years.
"How to pass this level?"
Zhao Fan looked around at the ten "Zhao Fans" and asked.
Using the former's voice, they said in unison: "It only takes ten of you to defeat us, and you must not use any treasures."
The words fell.
Zhao Fan discovered that all the treasures on his body outside were sealed by invisible fluctuations, and they were no different from ordinary objects.
And the emperor's name, although not sealed, was cut off from him and could not communicate with him.
The origin magic circle cannot restrict the emperor's name, but it can isolate Zhao Fan from it.
"Beat you?"
Zhao Fan looked at the ten of him thoughtfully, "Everyone, can you tell me in detail what's special about you?"
It feels quite weird to talk like this, like standing in front of a ten-sided mirror and talking to yourself.
The ten "Zhao Fans" said in unison again: "As strong as you are, we will be as strong as we are. In addition, I advise you not to use too many methods. Once you reach ten, you will definitely lose."
Zhao Fan pondered for a moment and speculated: "You mean, if you each use one of the ten methods, I will be defeated?"
"right."
The ten "Zhao Fans" nodded one after another.
"Then what if I don't use any means?" Zhao Fan asked.
"There is no such possibility."
The ten "Zhao Fans" all laughed and said: "We have perfectly copied the method you used in the second level. Even if you don't use treasures, you can use your body instead of weapons. The power is greatly reduced, but under the same conditions as you The power is exactly the same."
"..."
Zhao Fan was depressed. In the second level, he used the Eternal Five Phases to vent his anger on a group of origin gods. It was the ultimate secret technique of the sword, and it was perfectly copied by the ten "Zhao Fans" in the third level. Moreover, Without using treasures, including the Emperor's name, if he faced one "Zhao Fan", he might be evenly matched, but if he faced ten at the same time, he wouldn't have the slightest advantage!
Zhao Fan didn't make the slightest move. He knew that once he took action, the peace would be broken, and ten "Zhao Fan" would also take action.
If you really copy everything about yourself except the treasure, then there is no chance of winning against ten of them.
If the original rules are set like this in the third level, there is a possibility of passing.
I believe that those who have passed through the third level of the Road to Taoism before have encountered this changing level, and Zhao Fan is not the first.
Zhao Fan also thought about giving up this time. There is a high probability that he will encounter other changes when he tries again next time. However, it is not his character to retreat when faced with difficulties. It would also be troublesome and waste time. After all, he has tried twice. The journey of the body is time-limited.
Subsequently.
Zhao Fan sat down on the spot.
The ten "Zhao Fans" also sat down uniformly.
"Um?"
Zhao Fan's eyes lit up, and he slapped himself tentatively.
Snapped!
He was so willing to hit him that half of his face was swollen.
As a result, the ten "Zhao Fans" did not move at all, looking at the real Zhao Fan as if they were looking at fools.
"..."
Zhao Fan concealed his embarrassment with a smile and said, "Why don't you learn it? This is my original secret killing technique. I use self-mutilation in exchange for powerful power."
"Why do you think we are fools?"
The ten "Zhao Fans" smiled lightly and said: "Hehe~ We can't learn from you in everything, so save it."
"Fuck, you guys are laughing so obscenely, I'm so itchy that I want to slap you..." Zhao Fan stopped abruptly when he said this. He usually smiled the same way, isn't it equivalent to scolding himself?
After a while.
Zhao Fan decided to give it a try. He stood up, clenched one hand into a fist, and performed a secret boxing technique close to the supreme level, "Tongxin Fist!"
This was obtained when he was the leader of Nanyuanzhou. Zhao Xing mainly specialized in swordsmanship and boxing. As a father, he personally selected this secret technique of boxing. While teaching Zhao Xing, he also mastered it. .
The next moment, Zhao Fan's body was like a stream of light, and he smashed his fist towards the "Zhao Fan" in front of him.
Successful hit!
But at the same time, ten fists fell on him...
"hiss!"
Zhao Fan gasped in pain, his internal organs exploded in an instant, but with his self-healing power, he instantly recovered as before.
The punch that Zhao Fan threw out did not leave any remaining force.
His purpose is to verify whether the ten "Zhao Fans" are really that evil. Now he has learned how powerful the ten "Zhao Fans" are! ! !
