Inside the tower, on the ninth floor.
When Ye Xingchen stepped out of the huge light door, he heard a burst of laughter full of joy and excitement!
The moment he heard the loud laughter, Ye Xingchen's eyes flashed with a strange color!
"The first three levels are successfully cleared, allowing the Perfect Tower to descend, and then the fourth level is opened, where the soul and will are tortured. The power of the soul breaks through the middle stage of the great soul master. The luck is more perfect, like an arm, and the fifth level of physical energy and blood is strengthened. , the ultimate transformation.”
This laughter appeared from somewhere on the ninth floor. As he spoke, a vague figure slowly walked in.
"The sixth level allowed the talent to burn to a thousand feet, the aptitude far exceeded the highest level, and even saw a corner of the future. The seventh level broke the historical record and understood the storm to a perfect state."
"And you just passed through the eighth floor. You made the right choice, resisted the temptation, evaporated the strange light ball, and successfully passed the first eight floors of the trial tower. Your performance is amazing! No! It should be...my performance is really amazing!"
After the last sentence fell, the blurry figure from far to near was completely clear.
After seeing the face of this figure clearly, the strange color in Ye Xingchen's eyes became extremely intense!
This figure approaching from far away, his laughter and voice made Ye Xingchen extremely familiar, so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar!
Because...that is exactly his own voice!
The approaching figure, his face, his figure, everything about him was exactly the same as Ye Xingchen!
In other words, he is Ye Xingchen, another Ye Xingchen, who is also wearing a black martial robe.
The Ye Xingchen on the seventh floor who saw a corner of the future is different. The Ye Xingchen on the ninth floor is neither the future nor the past, but the current Ye Xingchen.
"Hello, I am Ye Xingchen."
Ye Xingchen, who was in black robe, stood still with a smile on his face and actually greeted Ye Xingchen.
Ye Xingchen looked at the other self in front of him quietly, his eyes flickering, and he kept scanning the black-robed Ye Xingchen, as if trying to find even one thing that was different from him.
However, Ye Xingchen didn't find anything strange or different.
Moreover, looking at the person opposite him who looked exactly like himself, Ye Xingchen felt strange in his heart.
It's like looking in the mirror, but the other person is not an illusion or a shadow, it's him!
Another living version of him!
No wonder Ye Xingchen has just stepped into the ninth floor. Everything he experienced on the first eight floors was clearly stated by the other party, without missing a single thing, because these are also things in the other party's memory!
"Interesting! Is this the content of the last level of trial?"
Ye Xingchen looked at the black-robed Ye Xingchen and spoke strangely.
On the ninth floor of the Tower of Trial, the opponent turned out to be myself!
This is the real battle of identity!
In this life, the greatest opponent is not any terrible enemy, but oneself.
Anyone who can defeat himself has great perseverance, great goals, and is a great person!
Black-robed Ye Xingchen laughed after hearing this and nodded: "You can think so. For you, this is indeed the trial content of the last level of the Tower of Trials, but for me, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. , is the opportunity I have been waiting for since my birth!"
"oh?"
Ye Xingchen's eyes flashed, seeming a little confused.
"From the moment I was born, although I have all the memories and understand that I am you, there is no difference, but I know that no matter how similar I am, I am still just a copy of you and will never be the real Ye Xingchen!"
"Let me ask you...what would you do if you were me?"
Black-robed Ye Xingchen stared at Ye Xingchen, his bright eyes were as sharp as light and his gaze was like a knife!
Ye Xingchen's eyes were calm, and he looked directly at the black-robed Ye Xingchen and said, "Of course there is only one choice, and that is to kill the real me and replace me."
"Very good! It's not you! Then I will take your place and become the real you. However, I will not kill you, but...swallow you. I can only swallow you and absorb every inch of you. Flesh, flesh, and soul, I will become the real Ye Xingchen!"
"Buzz!"
The red and black Yuan Power suddenly circulated, and the golden and red blood energy surged out from the body of the black-robed Ye Xingchen. He was also in the middle stage of Qi Realm, but at this moment he released aura fluctuations that far exceeded his cultivation level!
Although, within the dantian of black-robed Ye Xingchen, there is no origin of the Thunder Holy Law! But his combat power is comparable to Ye Xingchen's, and his red and black Yuan Power is equally domineering!
"call out!"
The black-robed Ye Xingchen's body was like lightning, as flexible as a carp in the lake, and he was heading straight for Ye Xingchen!
"Buzz!"
Ye Xingchen also stirred up the holy energy in his body, and the golden and red blood flowed out of his body. The source of the Thunder Holy Law in his dantian immediately spurted out mysterious power, and the water melted, making his breath also surge!
Ye Xingchen knew that this was not only a trial, but also a battle of life and death, to the death!
In that case, let’s do it!
"Bang!"
The two fists clashed in the air, and a huge counterattack force immediately erupted. However, Ye Xingchen's eyes suddenly froze, because he suddenly felt an inexplicable power from the right fist of the black-robed Ye Xingchen!
It was precisely because of this power that he immediately fell into a disadvantage with this punch!
"call out!"
The figure retreated violently, Ye Xingchen's eyes flashed with a hint of shock and he retreated several feet before stopping. On the other hand, Ye Xingchen, in black robe, did not retreat even one step!
"Haha, you look surprised? Why, I am obviously a clone, but I am stronger than you?"
Black-robed Ye Xingchen retracted his right fist and revealed a sharp smile.
"That's because I am you and I know your weaknesses. You will definitely die!"
"Buzz!"
The black-robed Ye Xingchen shouted loudly, his black hair stirred, his golden-red blood energy combined with the red-black Yuan Power, his face transformed into a dragon and a carp, and with infinite greed, he attacked Ye Xingchen again!
Ye Xingchen had no expression on his face and no fear in his heart, and he also fought out!
"Buzz"
Clenching his right fist, facing the black-robed Ye Xingchen who was charging fiercely, Ye Xingchen's eyes were like a knife, and he punched out with his right fist, and suddenly a monstrous fist force surged into the void!
Boundless domineering, invincible, and the only one who dominates!
It was the storm punch from the old man Wu Kong!
"Storm punch?"
Black-robed Ye Xingchen noticed the mighty fist coming towards him. The boundless domineering, indestructible, and solemn momentum was roaring at the top, as if connected to a battlefield, with swords facing each other, and the killing was shocking!
But the black-robed Ye Xingchen laughed immediately!
"Storm punches, sorry, I can do it too!"
"boom!"
Exactly the same as Ye Xingchen's movements, black-robed Ye Xingchen also clenched his right fist and punched in front of him!
Boundless domineering, invincible, and the only one who dominates!
The exact same storm fist intention emerged from the sky, merged in the void, and spread in all directions!
"Boom!"
Above the void, two identical fists were tearing wildly and repelling each other. Wherever they passed, ripples of power continued to pour out, completely ravaging the void!
In the end, Ye Xingchen retreated again and was once again suppressed by the golden-robed Ye Xingchen.
"Hahahaha! I can do everything you know, and...I can use it more perfectly and more powerfully than you! Tell me, who should die if you don't?"
The black-robed Ye Xingchen smiled ferociously, but his expression was not as proud as his tone, instead he was calm.
He is a copy of Ye Xingchen, and naturally has all of Ye Xingchen's unique qualities.
Ye Xingchen, who was forced back by the black-robed Ye Xingchen's punch, did not speak. He just continued to mobilize the holy energy and golden blood, injecting a steady stream of power into his body.
In the eighth floor, Old Man Wukong seriously injured Ye Xingchen with one blow, and then treated Ye Xingchen, who was almost dead and seriously injured, without leaving any hidden danger. At this moment, Ye Xingchen has gradually been able to fully display all his combat power.
"boom!"
Ye Xingchen punched out with his right fist again, it was still a storm punch, and his face transformed into a dragon and a carp. It seemed that with this punch, Ye Xingchen's whole aura changed in an instant, becoming fearless, and his right fist swept across Wherever everything can be destroyed!
The second punch, the third punch, the fourth punch...
Punch after punch, one after another!
The mighty fist raged like a hurricane, and Ye Xingchen's right fist exploded in an instant. The huge fist roared in all directions, and it was even stained with a trace of blood!
"Stupid! Stubborn!"
