Sister ruined my cultivation a hundred times

Chapter 265 The Self
He thought of the charming in that door again, and couldn't help covering his face.

Now his mind is full of Jin Wuyue sticking close to him, his eyes are full of his reflection, the soft touch makes him feel a little itchy in his nose when he thinks about it.

He quickly shook his head and raised his head to avoid any real nosebleeds.

Can't think, can't think, it's all used to confuse the mind!
But even though he knew it well and the illusion had been broken, it was inevitable that he would still think about it.

There is also Tingting's voice, Jin Wuyue's fragrance, constantly disturbing the heart.

The test of this door is truly dreadful.

No matter what Ye Wu does now, he still feels that the fragrance is still lingering around him, and the warm and greasy touch can't be dissipated for a long time.

"Ye Wu..." The soft call in the ear made Ye Wu's heart beat wildly.

Ye Wu stood there clutching his chest for a long time, struggling, and finally managed to throw out these messy things.

He can't do this anymore.

This is already the fifth door.

From the second door to the fourth door ahead are battles.

When he opened the second door, there were a large number of monsters in front of him.

When the last monster was killed, he was almost exhausted.

The third door is power.

He was like carrying a mountain on his back, staggering on the road with no end in sight.

The fourth fan is speed.

These three doors are all related to combat power.

Among them, the fourth door reminded Ye Wu that he still had some lingering fears.

With the speed door, he almost died in it, because the ground was constantly disintegrating inside, he could only run non-stop, and he couldn't delay for a moment.

The fifth door is the door of ambition this time, and his face blushed again.

Ye Wu hurriedly looked towards the sixth door, his own self.

This is a different style from the previous five doors.

Ye Wu adjusted for a short moment before choosing to push open the door. He was still a little apprehensive in his heart. Don't be tempted by anything here.

Inside the door is empty, just a room, surrounded by luminous pearls shining dimly, other than that, there is nothing else in this square place.

He froze for a moment, subconsciously looked around, and the charm just now gradually dissipated.

What does it mean?
Just when he was curious, a figure of Dao appeared in front of him.

The figure gradually solidified and turned into a figure that was exactly like him, even the hair on his head that was messed up by him was exactly the same.

'Ye Wu' opened his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, and he drew his sword directly to kill Ye Wu.

Ye Wu subconsciously raised his hand to dodge, but 'Ye Wu' was just like the real him. When the tip of the sword was turned, he attacked Ye Wu again with a killer move, making it impossible for Ye Wu to evade.

He had to fight with himself.

But no matter what he wants to do, the other party can think of it immediately, he is restricted everywhere, and every movement of him is under the judgment of the other party.

Ye Wu was gradually injured.

His lips were gradually turning white due to blood loss.

No, he had to find a way.

But the other party knows all the methods he can think of.

Ye Wu smiled bitterly, finally knowing what the so-called self meant.

This is himself, and he knows his own thoughts best.

So how should he defeat him?
He was able to think of a solution in the last few levels, but he could think of a solution, but this time, he really fell into confusion.

If any of his thoughts are known to the opponent, how can he fight?

He attacked to the left, and the opponent had already known about it, and he was going straight to his opening. He tried to lure the opponent with tricks, but he was himself, and he knew what he was thinking, so he would not be fooled at all.

Physical strength is constantly overdrawn, but the opposite self is still intact and is still attacking violently.

Ye Wu retreated step by step, leaning against the door.

He can't get out, win or die.

Ye Wu closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Since it was him, he should be able to judge the opponent's actions!

Ye Wu started to attack, and 'Ye Wu' also had wounds on his body, but this was almost an exchange of injuries. They all knew each other's attacks and weak points.

This made Ye Wu realize that his idea was wrong.

Not to mention that he was injured frequently before, it is impossible to last for too long, even if they are in the same state now, if this continues, both sides will suffer and both will die.

That is no different from failure.

He gradually became anxious in his heart, and when he was anxious, more flaws would appear.

"cough……"

The feeling of being knocked down by one's own blow and vomiting blood is really uncomfortable.

Leaning against the wall, Ye Wu stared at 'himself' with a vain breath.

'Ye Wu' held the sword and walked towards Ye Wu step by step, the sword in his hand was shining brilliantly.

Ye Wuxin was thinking about his own flaws rapidly, and his brain was running at high speed.

If it's just a flaw in the battle, it's useless at all, and the other party knows about him.

So he has to think about what else he has.

He wants to really be himself, think about his biggest flaw, what is the most likely to defeat him?
Such as fear?

scared...

Ye Wu's eyes suddenly stared at himself in front of him, his lips moved, and suddenly burst out with strength, he bullied him, and sent the long sword in his hand straight into the opponent's dantian.

The body of 'Ye Wu' froze instantly.

'He' failed to judge the attack, so he was hit directly.

Ye Wuze gritted his teeth, suppressed the discomfort and fear in his heart, and forcibly destroyed his own dantian.

With his cultivation base abolished, it is naturally impossible for 'Ye Wu' to continue to exist, and this level is passed.

With a click, the door behind him opened.

Ye Wu hurriedly took two steps back, gasping for breath.

He knelt down and covered his face.

It was impossible for him to imagine that he would choose to attack Dantian.

Indeed, no matter who he is fighting with, Ye Wu will subconsciously avoid the opponent's dantian.

In his subconscious mind, this is what worries and fears him the most, and he himself will not want to abolish his cultivation.

Is this his true self?

In fact, that was the thing I was most afraid of.

Dazedness flashed across Ye Wu's eyes, he looked at the closed door, and then at himself.

After leaving that door, all the injuries on his body recovered, as if nothing had happened, even his spiritual power was not lost.

But he still needs to adjust, he doesn't know what will be inside the last door.

After a long time, Ye Wucai got up and smiled wryly.

When I crippled myself, did I consider myself facing my own fear once, or did I let myself realize his real weakness?
After settling his mind, his eyes fell on the last door.

It was a door in the middle of the corridor, with the word unknown written on it.

What does it mean?
After a brief hesitation, Ye Wu still walked over with the sword in his hand.

Covering the stone door with his hand, the door opened with a bang.

The scene inside the door also appeared in front of him, and Ye Wu's face suddenly showed surprise.

(End of this chapter)