The Dark Ages

On the ring platform, the two figures collided swiftly and looked at each other. It turned out that they were exactly the same two people, no matter whether they were dressed in appearance, weaponry skills, or even strength.

However, in Qin Tiange's view, the opposite mirror person is far more powerful than him, and obviously has the same level of strength, and the combat effectiveness he displays is stronger than him.

This phenomenon indicates that he still has room for improvement. Under the current strength, the combat effectiveness that has erupted can continue to increase.

Huh!

Two ancient swords struck each other, the two stared at each other face-to-face, Qin Tiange's eyes calmed like a stagnant water, while the other side was indifferent and unwavering.

Just hearing a loud noise, the two started to shake one after the other, Qin Tiange's backed up four steps, the other backed up two steps.

The difference between strength and weakness was instantaneous. Qin Tiange lost, and the fighting power and even the fighting skills were not as powerful as the other.

"Sword of the King!"

Suddenly, Qin Tiangeti's sword drank drastically, and his body was full of energy, turning into a ghost image, and the Xeon sword came out of the sheath, and it cracked down.

However, the duplicators on the other side broke out at the same time, and a gray shadow suddenly met, and the two collided fiercely.

First listen to a loud bang, and then a thunderous tremor, the ring is shaking, the rock cracks and cracks.

A terrible wave of air swept from the collision center, and it opened up, setting off a cloud of chaos outside the platform.

In the center of the explosion, a large pit emerged, accompanied by some gravel, and a figure, his body was broken, his body was wolverine, and his mouth was bleeding.

Qin Tiange was injured. Not only was a sword mark drawn on his chest, but bones were deeply visible.

"Kill!" He shouted, killing with his sword, the most powerful fighting force broke out, and he fought endlessly with his clones.

In Jianguang, the two figures kept colliding and fighting each other, and the sparks splattered along with a drop of blood and spilled on the platform.

Qin Tiange was bleeding, his body was losing ground, and he continued to cough for blood, but he was still fighting. He was completely in the mood of fighting with himself, killing with all his heart, even if he was injured.

"Roar ... Phoenix changes!"

The next moment, Qin Tiange looked like a madman, with a roar, his body changed instantly, directly into the Phoenix transformation, his strength expanded, and his momentum swept through.

But unfortunately, the opposite replica also entered the Phoenix transformation, that overbearing force and horrific fighting power suppressed Qin Tiange.

Strength, combat effectiveness, skills, etc., copying the mirror man to suppress Qin Tiange, as if he was the main body, playing Qin Tiange defeated and bleeding, scarred.

Bang!

The two men rolled up the chaos flames into the air at the same time, collided and collided.

Qin Tiange killed his eyes, as if he had forgotten himself, forgot the time, and forgot everything, and only knew fighting, fighting, and fighting again.

He remembered a thought in his heart that was to kill the other party. This obsession was deeply imprinted on his mind, making Qin Tiange's whole person look like a madman.

Once caught in the core of the battle, Qin Tiange was unable to extricate himself as if he was in a demon. His body was injured and his bones were cut off. He still rushed to fight again.

"Come again!"

Qin Tiange got up from the ring, raised his sword and shouted, and continued to kill. He was seriously wounded again and again, and he got up again and again and continued to kill, as if never tired.

The immortal body gave him the capital of Aolidai, and he could quickly recover from the serious injury, which was simply an undead Xiaoqiang.

Of course, once a super fatal injury occurs, it is likely that the undead cannot recover, and that is the real death.

Falling down once and being beaten down once and for all, Qin Tiange coughed up with blood, and his eyes were burning, almost burning.

"you lose!"

On the opposite side, the dumb duplicator who had been silent and cold opened his mouth and came out with this cold and ruthless word.

What he meant was that Qin Tiange lost because Qin Tiange was lying on the edge of the ring at the moment and almost fell off.

"I, I haven't lost ..." Qin Tiange struggled to get up, looking calm, the battle in his eyes was burning.

He stared at the mirror person opposite, saying, "In my dictionary, there is no winning or losing, only life and death."

"war!"

In a word of war, Tao said that at this moment Qin Tiange's heart-warming warfare was in his heart, and his strong fighting spirit supported him in his heart. The steel-like will made him not discouraged or even moved.

Here, it is a death mission. There is no winning or losing, only life and death.

This battle with himself was either the death of the opponent or the death of Qin Tiange. There was no other result.

"You are dead, I will go out on your behalf." The copy mirror man suddenly said this sentence again.

As soon as this word came out, Qin Tiange's pupils sent out two beams of horrible cold mangs, killing them, and Mori cut through his bones.

Qin Tiange snorted and chuckled, "You want to replace me. This is the biggest joke I have ever heard in my life."

"Come to battle!" With a scream, accompanied by Qin Tian Geti's sword, there was definitely a sense of death in it.

Since the other party is going to kill him to replace him, there is nothing to say, let's talk about killing.

Huh!

Sparks splattered, the two ancient swords collided together, and at the same time a burst of sword groan was issued, shocking the four directions.

In the stillness of silence, the suspended daisies began to vibrate, and the two figures constantly collided. The erupting power was extremely horrible, and the entire dais could not support it.

"kill!"

The figure flew, only listening to the angry killing, accompanied by the ghost shadow gathering, and arrogantly counterattacked, Qin Tiange even repelled the mirror man this time.

The mirror image of the human face is expressionless, and there is a coldness in the cold eyes, as if he had been ruthless and meaningless, even without any emotions.

This is a killing machine. It exists only for fighting and killing. The copied people are created in Qin Tiange's most powerful fighting form.

Uh ...

The two silhouettes staggered, the ancient swords collided, and they continued to fight. The more they killed, the more fierce they were. In the end, even Qin Tiange ignored his injury and played a life-to-life way.

He fell into madness, completely killed, and directly killed him, crushing the other party with the most brutal and direct means, and really hurt the mirror copy person.

I heard only a bang, and the duplicator flew out, and a sword mark appeared on his chest. It was the sword mark cut by Qin Tiange, and the bone was deeply visible.

Seeing that the other party was finally injured, Qin Tiange smiled, his smile was cold, and he hummed, "It turns out that you will be hurt too, I thought you were invincible."

"kill!"

The duplicator's complexion was more icy, and the sword was killed. The sharp edge pointed at Qin Tiange's face. He broke out of the strong sense of fighting and pressed Qin Tiange to pass through.

At first Qin Tiange was wounded by the opponent again and again, but as the fierce battle time passed, Qin Tiange even closer to each other.

Yes, the gap between the combat effectiveness of the two is getting closer and closer, Qin Tiange is getting more and more brave, and his self-confidence is becoming more and more sufficient.

Huh!

Suddenly a sword broke the opponent's blow, and Qin Tiange swiftly scratched the copyman's left rib with a click, and the rib was severed.

The duplicator stepped back and looked down at a severed rib. His indifferent brows couldn't help but raise his head slightly. For the first time, his mood changed.

"You can transform in battle?" The copy of the portrait was very surprised, a hint of fluctuation in the indifferent tone.

Qin Tiange even transformed himself in the battle. He directly oppressed himself with his copy, sharpened himself, and exchanged numerous scars for progressive transformation.

Between life and death, there is great terror, but there is also a great opportunity. If you grasp it, you will be able to fly into the sky and get amazing transformation.

Now, Qin Tiange has no fear of any challenge, even if he can not let him have a little fear.

In this **** battle with his own mirror man, Qin Tiange has made unimaginable progress, the level is still that level, the strength is still those strengths, but the combat power that can burst out is not the same.

"Come on!" Qin Tiange came up with his ancient sword and said blandly: "In order to thank you for letting me complete the transformation, I will use your strongest sword to dissipate you."

Groan!

The ancient sword softly whispered, sending out a shocking sword groan, revealing a sharp, simple sword meaning intertwined with the fluency.

Qin Tian Geti sword, the whole person shrouded in a glorious light, that is a very small swordsmanship, as if there is a sense of understanding, at this moment the sword skill suddenly acquired transformation and sublimation.

"Under the heavens, there is no land for kings, no governor for the shore of the land!"

With a low murmur, Qin Tiange's figure turned into a light soaring into the sky, agitating the boundless chaos and emptiness. Suddenly, the chaos gas boiled and rolled, quickly converging into a huge gray shadow, overlooking the world.

That phantom is extremely huge, drawing countless violent gases from the nothingness and chaos, and looking down from below, as if visiting his own country.

"dead!"

Xu Ying's eyes were cold and spit out a word. With the sword rising from his hand, a gray sword-sword was chopped down and silently passed through the copying body.

The opponent didn't even have room to resist, and even couldn't make effective avoidance, and fell down silently by the gray sword light.

Slap!

Qin Tiange's figure slowly landed on the ring platform, holding an ancient sword, and calmly looking at the mirror copying person not far from him.

A cricket rang, and the eyebrows were split, and the indifferent expression suddenly had a slight wave, and there was a reluctance and complexity in his eyes.

"You, win." The duplicator said lightly, and after finishing the sentence, his body cracked into cracks, breaking apart like a statue.

The mirror copy was killed, and died silently under that sword. It was weird, terrifying, and extremely scary.

puff!

The next moment, Qin Tiange suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a spit of blood, his face flushed, then paled, and he soon recovered rosy.

The Xeon sword just now has actually been touched by him to realize the threshold of the third style of swordsmanship ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, but he can't really step into it, but he suffered some backlash after forcibly using it.

But it didn't matter, and he recovered in a blink of an eye. Qin Tiange took a few breaths and looked at the mirror man as if the statue was broken. He was relieved.

call out...

At the moment Qin Tiange relaxed easily, his heart tightened, and suddenly he saw the broken mirror person, and suddenly a light flew out. The light that was about to reach the extreme blinked into his eyebrow, and merged directly into the sea of ​​knowledge.

"Reward?" Knowing Hailong's shock, Qin Tiange finally flashed the last thought in his heart, and then fell into the dim darkness.

Ding...

"Death Mission: The first mission is completed."

"Starting the second phase mission ..."

In the dark, if there was a voice, if any, Qin Tiange's misty consciousness felt a mysterious atmosphere.