After Jun Wuxie recovered from his injuries, he gave Mu Yunxi the raw bone flower and fleshy Ganoderma lucidum.
With the spiritual milk in this ancient well, she would not need his help with the essence of life to regenerate her arm. She only needed to refine some raw bone flowers and fleshy ganoderma to regenerate her right arm.
Seeing this man leaving the ancient well, Mu Yunxi's heart trembled, and there was a hint of worry between her brows.
She knew what he went to do.
While in trance, an earth-shattering roar suddenly came from outside, dragons roared and tigers roared, deafening!
Her heart suddenly tightened.
…
In front of the stone palace, two figures were colliding crazily. The golden blood was raging like a storm in the vast sea, and the situation changed.
Real dragons shuttled, tigers pounced, the vision of mountains and rivers breaking apart appeared, and a large seal fell from the sky, a scene of doomsday.
Jun Wuxie stepped on the top speed and fought against his own clone.
All his secret techniques are released the moment his fist hits the target.
He knows very well that if the secret technique is released too early, it will inevitably be imitated by the other party. In that case, both parties will use the same secret technique to defeat each other, and the only outcome will be mutual destruction.
Boom!
The Eight Wastelands collapsed, Yin and Yang were reversed, and the entire order of heaven and earth seemed to be annihilated.
Such a vision was quite terrifying, crushing towards Jun Wuxie.
This is the attack of the clone, Seven Killing Fists·Yin and Yang Chaos!
A loud sound!
The sound of the sword tore through the sky, and the light of the Immortal Killing was astonishing to the world. It was like an aurora that was about to pierce through the world, and it moved forward to kill.
The two secret arts collided in the air, and the aftermath rolled up thousands of feet high, flooding the sky and shattering the clouds hundreds of miles high in the sky.
At the same time, the river of mortal world flows under Jun Wuxie's feet. The power of the years is mighty. Three thousand floating worlds and tens of thousands of mortal mortals are rolling forward, rushing forward.
When the chaos of Yin and Yang collided with the Zhuxian sword energy, the river of time struck in front of the clone. At the same time, his fist seal carried the will to kill and struck him in front of him.
There was a clanging sword sound.
A shocking sword light flashed out, killing him from the clone's hand.
boom!
puff!
Two voices sounded at the same time.
The clone was penetrated by his punch, and his body was hit by the sword light. If he hadn't been prepared and avoided the vital point in time, this sword might have been enough to kill him.
Even so, there was a terrible sword wound on his shoulder.
The sword energy slashed from his shoulder, almost tearing it to the chest, and the entire collarbone was severed.
The two flew back at the same time with the help of the impact.
Jun Wuxie endured the excruciating pain and quickly refined the spiritual milk to repair his injured body.
There is a bloody hole in the shape of a fist on the left chest of the clone, and the lungs have been penetrated, from the chest to the back, right!
"Come again!"
Jun Wuxie's wounds healed, Golden's blood boiled, and he rushed forward like a humanoid beast out of its cage.
boom!
The two collided together again.
Both sides have near-perfect close combat skills. Their palms, fists, knees, elbows, etc. are all weapons for killing enemies, and they attack each other crazily.
Their movements were so fast that the entire space was filled with flashing shadows, making it look like countless shadows were colliding.
Boom!
The shadows all over the sky disappeared, and both of them flew back, widening the distance between them.
The clone was covered in blood, and its entire arm was almost torn off. There was a hideous wound on its lower abdomen, and blood was constantly flowing out.
Jun Wuxie's body was shaking slightly, and he was also covered in blood, with no less than ten wounds, large and small!
"kill!"
The two of them took a breather, and then the clone let out a cold, murderous voice, and came across the air with a sea of golden blood.
The war broke out again.
Fight with yourself and kill yourself before you can kill the enemy!
Such a battle is not cruel!
A warrior has two hard indicators, realm and talent growth intensity, and soft indicators are skills, secret techniques, utensils, etc.
Jun Wuxie's opponent has exactly the same indicators as him. Except for the different thinking during the battle, there is no other difference.
Everything he knows, his opponents can do.
The two fight with the same secret techniques and fight with the same fighting skills.
One hundred rounds, one thousand rounds, ten thousand rounds, one hundred thousand rounds...
This battle lasted from sunrise to sunset.
Both Jun Wuxie and the clone were already exhausted, and their life energy was almost exhausted from the fight.
There were no intact parts of their bodies, their flesh and blood were mangled, and their bones were so broken that they were almost shattered.
Jun Wuxie got a little better because of the spiritual milk.
But only a little bit.
Both he and the clone were panting violently, staring at each other coldly, losing even the strength to stand.
"Come back tomorrow!"
Jun Wuxie dragged his broken body into the stone palace.
It's not that he doesn't want to kill the clone, he just doesn't have the strength anymore.
If a forceful attack is launched, the result may be death together, or the origin may be shattered.
The clone dispersed into a rain of light the moment he entered the stone hall, and disappeared into the mirror of the stone tablet.
As soon as he entered the stone palace, the energy he had forcibly collected dissipated instantly.
Jun Wuxie fell to the ground with a bang, and golden blood spread along the ground in all directions.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, making him feel quite desolate.
At this moment, his whole body was deformed, all the bones in his body were shattered, his meridians were severed, and his life energy was almost exhausted.
The broken bones lacked the wrapping of blood and could not support the muscles. He fell to the ground and looked almost unresembling a human figure.
call! call! call!
In the quiet stone hall, the only thing left was his violent breathing, like a person who was about to die, and his body organs were making the final struggle in life.
"Jun Wuxie!"
Mu Yunxi stumbled out of the inner hall and knelt down in front of him, helpless.
She looked at him, who was barely human, with a look of panic on her face.
How could a person be hurt to such an extent?
Before this, she could not imagine that she could still be alive in such a state!
"You bastard, why didn't you come in earlier, why did you have to fight to this point!"
She was in a panic, not knowing what to do. She could only watch, with tears streaming down her face, scared and distressed.
"Why are you crying? I can't die..."
Jun Wuxie opened her tired eyes with force, grinned, looked at her pear blossoms with rain, and said weakly: "Spiritual milk, refine the spiritual milk, transport the energy of life..."
"Ah? Okay, okay..."
Mu Yunxi reacted and immediately began to refine the spiritual milk, slowly injecting the strong life energy into his body.
After receiving this life force, Jun Wuxie immediately relaxed and began to actively repair the injured body instead of waiting for the body to slowly repair itself.
An hour passed.
All his bones were healed and his meridians were connected.
"Okay, I'll do it myself, and you can repair your arm."
He sat up cross-legged and saw that in the sleeve of her right arm, the arm seemed to have grown a small length, and then began to repair the flesh and blood injuries, repair the internal organs, and restore the depleted energy and spirit at the same time.
"If you dare to fight so hard again, I will...I will..."
Mu Yunxi bit her lower lip and said two words in a row, and finally stamped her feet bitterly and returned to the inner hall.
It was soon midnight.
Jun Wuxie opened his eyes. All injuries were healed, his eyes were bright, and his energy and energy returned to their peak state.
"Fortunately, there is spiritual milk in this place. Otherwise, it would take at least three days to recover from such a serious injury. Then my stay here would be extended by more than three times..."
He thought this way, the life energy contained in the spiritual milk is really too pure, and the semi-saint level resource means that it has an excellent effect even on the healing of the semi-saint.
"After refining so much spiritual milk, my realm seems to have improved a lot?"
He looked inside the cave sky, and the sea of stars inside changed slightly.
When the body is almost exhausted, it has an instinctive thirst for energy and absorbs it very quickly.
That is a speed that cannot be achieved in daily practice and even in dreams.
"There seems to be endless benefits to fighting against a clone of yourself, right?"
He suddenly felt that this was a blessing rather than a curse.
Not only can it improve his combat awareness and hone his actual combat strength, but it can also improve his realm a hundred times faster than usual!
He closed his eyes and visualized in his mind every scene and every detail of the battle between the day and the clone. He considered every detail carefully, looking for his own flaws and shortcomings in the battle.
At sunrise, he walked out of the stone palace, his fighting spirit splitting the sky!
The light of the runes on the mirror surface of the stone tablet flashed, and the replica appeared instantly.
Boom!
The golden fist seal was like the bright sun, covering up the light of the morning sun, and came to kill.
Jun Wuxie punched to meet the attack, and the duel broke out instantly!
This time, the duel continued from early morning to dusk.
Jun Wuxie dragged her broken body back into the stone palace.
He still couldn't kill the clone, and both were severely injured by each other.
The fighting stopped and Mu Yunxi ran out of the inner hall again.
Seeing that he was still the same as yesterday, I was so angry that I kept scolding him, but in the end I sighed helplessly.
She knew that nothing she said could change his will.
He was so seriously injured yesterday that it only took him half the night to recover to his peak.
This abnormal recovery ability amazed her and shocked her deeply.
Since he can recover, let him be.
This kind of battle can be said to be an unparalleled training of actual combat abilities, and she knows this.
As long as you don't die, if you continue to fight like this, you will get huge benefits, which can be regarded as a great opportunity.
"I won't care about you tomorrow, I'll just let you die!"
She was still a little angry that he didn't take care of her body. When he could heal himself, she entered the inner hall angrily.
…
Next, day after day.
Jun Wuxie repeats the same thing every day, which is to fight against his own clone.
After each duel, after recovering from his injuries, he would carefully consider the details of the day's battles, accumulate combat experience, and look for flaws in his battles.
His realm has also broken through, from the Seventh Transformation of the Zonghuang Realm to the Eighth Transformation!
On the tenth day, the roaring sound of the duel ended before dusk.
Mu Yunxi had just completed all the processes of regenerating her right arm, and realized how the day ended early. She hurriedly ran out and saw Jun Wuxie covered in blood and broken, looking ahead with a smile on her face.
In front of him was a replica whose body was broken and torn apart entirely.
The fragmented body of the clone was dissipating into a rain of light.
"Jun Wuxie, you succeeded!"
Mu Yunxi looked at him blankly, and then became excited, smiling, with tears streaming down her face.
She knew how difficult and difficult it was for him these days. He fought every day until he was riddled with wounds and was no longer human.
Finally, today, he successfully killed the clone and completed a historic moment in his life!
"Successful, I finally killed myself!"
Jun Wuxie walked over, dragging his seriously injured body with excitement and sadness. It was not easy.
Mu Yunxi was stunned, and suddenly felt a heavy feeling in her heart.
Kill yourself!
Although she knew that it was a copy that evolved from the order of the stone tablet's runes, she still felt heavy when she heard what he said.
The evolved copy of the stone tablet in front of the stone hall is gone, but what about the area pointed ahead?
There are three clones there!
Killing a clone was something he could do only by constantly challenging his own limits and narrowly avoiding death.
Facing the siege of three clones, what will be the consequences?
"Those three, why don't you go first?"
Back in the stone palace, she looked at him expectantly.
Jun Wuxie thought for a while and said, "Okay, I have to take some time to digest the battle experience these days. My goal is to defeat and kill all the clones, not to die. You don't have to worry."
Mu Yunxi was silent.
Can you not worry?
Is there really anyone in this world who can beat three of himself with one person?
It seems that is simply impossible!
"It's great that your arm is finally regenerated."
Jun Wuxie grabbed her right arm. Her body was white and tender, glowing like ice jade. It was exactly the same as her previous arm. There was no difference. This was a perfect rebirth.
"It's time to get rid of the scars on your face. You were so beautiful before. You have to scratch your face!" Jun Wuxie shook his head and said, "You are not allowed to do self-mutilation in the future, no matter what No matter what happens, don’t do this!”
"I knew you thought my face was ugly, but I didn't let you see it!"
Mu Yunxi turned around coldly, leaving her back to him.
Jun Wuxie reached out and turned her around, then tore off her veil.
Mu Yunxi felt a chill on her face, and immediately covered her face with her hands, lowered her head deeply, and trembled all over.
"Yun Xi, raise your head and take your hands away."
"No! Don't look, I beg you don't look!"
Her voice was full of panic, and she turned around and wanted to run.
Jun Wuxie stretched out his hand to pull her back, pulled her hands away, held her scarred face in her frightened and helpless eyes, and kissed her fiercely.
"Well……"
She struggled, pushed and slapped his chest hard, hitting his wound just right.
Jun Wuxie felt a sharp pain coming over her, her hands lost strength, and she was able to pull them away immediately.
Mu Yunxi covered her face, turned around and ran towards the inner hall.
Jun Wuxie chased after her, pushed her against the wall, forced her to turn around, and kissed her again.
Mu Yunxi struggled hard and slapped his shoulders, but this time she couldn't break free no matter what.
The strength of her hands became weaker and weaker, and finally they hugged her neck, and her whole body was so soft that she leaned against him.
"You're so ugly, so you can kiss me!"
Her eyes were dim with tears, and she looked at him with complicated eyes.
"I'm telling you, I don't care. Besides, the scars on your face can be completely eliminated."
The corner of Jun Wuxie's mouth curled up into a slight smile, with a hint of evil.
"With spiritual milk and fleshy Ganoderma, it should be possible..." She lowered her eyes and said, "I used some kind of poison on the tip of the sword. I had no intention of restoring my appearance..."
The corners of Jun Wuxie's eyes twitched fiercely, and she said, "Are you crazy?"
"I'm crazy!" She stared at him with sad eyes: "From the time I found out about you and the poster, to when you said I was heartless and unjust, they were all the same thing, I went crazy!"
"I'm sorry, it's my fault..."
Jun Wuxie only felt a little bitter in her throat.
Mu Yunxi shook her head and said: "I chopped off my arm at that time because I hated it. Without it, I wouldn't have to draw my sword against you because of the sect! Later, I went to Binhai and met Several great geniuses from the Sea Clan were besieged by them and managed to escape. At that time, my face was ruined..."
Jun Wuxie was silent, listening to her story quietly.
"You also know what it means to those people once the Saintess of Bingyun Tower's identity is exposed. I can't guarantee that I won't fall into the hands of the enemy. The only thing I can do is to let them see me I feel disgusted by your face. I, Mu Yunxi, have only been touched by you in my life, and I will never let myself be touched by another man again. I don’t want to be humiliated, and I don’t want you to be humiliated..."
Jun Wuxie pressed his finger on her lips and said: "From now on, as long as I am by your side, until I die, no one will threaten you again, and you don't have to worry about these anymore."
"It's impossible for us, Wuxie, you are the man of the original poster, we..."
"Xuelan, I'll go talk to you. Anyway, I won't let you leave. The world is turbulent now, and your Bingyun Tower cannot protect itself and will be in catastrophe. You are too special and have a fatal temptation for men in the world, so you The safest thing is to stay with me, I will never let you go!"
"You're such a domineering bastard, you know how to bully me. From Xuanyuan Secret Realm to Jueming Cliff, how long are you going to bully me?"
She cried, opening her mouth and biting his arm hard.
Jun Wuxie dispersed his blood and allowed her to bite him. He endured the pain and said, "Of course I will bully you for the rest of my life and walk into my world. In this life, you can't even think of escaping!"
