Sister ruined my cultivation a hundred times

Chapter 577 Mood
The self in front of Ye Wuhe, who is like a mirror copy, has gone through hundreds of moves.

The opponent's moves were exactly the same as his own, and the time, speed and reaction of the moves were all the same. He even had the feeling that he was really fighting in a mirror.

Even the strength of both sides is the same.

He could hardly find any flaws in the opponent.

Their battle continued, and the surrounding movement became louder and louder. Ye Wu was concentrating on the battle, and even ignored the breathing sound of the giant dragon that had disappeared before his ears.

He is trying to find the difference between the other party and himself.

He doesn't believe that someone can completely copy himself.

But the more it went on, the more absurd it became.

He knew too much about himself.

This is different from a complete mirror image. If he relaxes his attack, the opponent will definitely take the opportunity to speed up his pace.

So he didn't dare to relax for a moment, and could only stick to him.

Compared with the battle between the other two, Ao Xiaoji's side seemed calmer.

The two of them are looking at each other.

Ao Xiaoji also wanted to find his flaws.

If he can't get rid of the guy pretending to be himself, or if he can't find the other party's flaws, then he has no way to distinguish others.

"What the hell are you?" Ao Xiaoji asked.

The other man gave him a sullen look.

"I should be the one who said that, right?"

Ao Xiaoji frowned, holding the mace in his hands, his body moved slightly.

The identical weapons of the two collided together, and at the same time separated and went backwards.

Holding the weapon again, Ao Xiaoji was about to charge forward, but his figure suddenly paused slightly, and looked in the direction of the giant dragon at the same time as his other self.

The next moment, two huge maces fell from the sky, dragging him straight and smashing them over.

Ao Xiaoji is of course very clear about his own moves, the biggest move of mace is the so-called killer mace.

But at this moment, the other party attacked him at the moment he was distracted.

Ao Xiaoji hastily dodged this move, but her body was also left with deep scars.

He looked at each other solemnly.

That man raised his hand to recall the double mace, and charged towards him again.

When Ao Xiaoji was fighting with him, he couldn't help but keep his eyes on the giant dragon frequently.

The dragon woke up.

Of course Ye Wu also discovered this, he could feel the power in his body becoming more and more surging.

Qingqiu Le even felt the overwhelming coercion the moment the giant dragon woke up, which also caused the opposite self to seize the opportunity.

The only one who was not affected too much was Ye Wu, but he could feel that his strength had been enhanced, and so was the other party.

He couldn't help looking at Ao Xiaoji.

One of them, Ao Xiaoji, was being crushed and beaten by another Ao Xiaoji, and the body that fell into the wind had begun to gradually develop in the direction of a beast, and it was constantly approaching the sealed dragon.

Ye Wu knew why a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

He didn't care about anything else, and went straight to Ao Xiaoji who was at a disadvantage.

And that Ao Xiaoji who had the upper hand was slightly taken aback when he saw this.

"Brother Ye, what are you doing? He's a fake!"

Ye Wu didn't know how to tell the truth from the fake, but he couldn't see the contact between Ao Xiaoji and the dragon.

Because he always felt something was wrong.

"He's not the real Ye Wu at all!" Another self also ran over.

"kill him!"

Ao Xiaoji, who had the upper hand, frowned and said, "Brother Ye, which one is you?"

Ao Xiaoji who was downwind grabbed Ye Wu's hand.

A blood-colored flower suddenly bloomed on his wrist.

The flower directly wrapped around Ye Wu's wrist.

Ye Wu was slightly taken aback, pretending to look over his head.

Ao Xiaoji had already let go of him, and his original form was almost the same as the giant dragon that was fixed there.

The only difference is the dark red sheen on his scales.

The surrounding chains rattled, and the giant dragon began to struggle, staring deeply at Ao Xiaoji who had transformed into a prototype.

The other Ao Xiaoji's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly stepped forward and pulled Ye Wu.

"Brother Ye, be careful!"

Ye Wushi looked at him instinctively and said, "Are you the real one?"

Ao Xiaoji looked helplessly and worriedly at the two dragons, one big and one small.

The other Ye Wu, but at this moment, suddenly stabbed Ye Wu with a sword.

Ao Xiaoji's backhand was a trump card, directly hitting another Ye Wu.

The petals that Ye Wu instantly turned blood-colored fell down one after another.

Ye Wu frowned again.

He looked at his wrist consciously again, and the flower that was wrapped around his hand just now still existed.

He wanted to take down the flower and throw it away, but found that the flower was tightly wrapped around him, as if it had become one with his skin.

Qingqiu Le also had the upper hand and the other had the upper hand, she gritted her teeth and begged for help.

But the other Qingqiu Le attacked more quickly.

"Don't bother with her!"

Ye Wu looked at it for a while, then raised his sword.

As soon as the cold sword light flashed across.

The sword light went straight towards Qingqiu Le.

But just before it landed on Qingqiu Le, he turned a corner and attacked Ao Xiaoji beside him.

Ao Xiaoji beside him had a flash of astonishment and shock in his eyes, and then they also threatened to turn into petals.

The two Qingqiu Les over there were stunned for a moment, and then another ray of sword light fell, and the fox that had the upper hand turned into petals.

Ye Wu then finally turned his head to look at the two dragons who seemed to be confronting each other.

The two seem to have fallen into a stillness again, just looking at each other.

The destructive power in Ye Wu's dantian suddenly moved silently.

When he realized it, the power of destruction had already reached his arm, biting the petal directly as if it was alive.

Ye Wuxin was slightly startled, and found that the power in his body was not under his control at all. This feeling of being out of control has never appeared again since he merged with that self.

He looked solemnly at the flowers on his wrist that were being swallowed by the power in his body, and vaguely felt that something in his body had been changed.

But if you look closely, there's nothing there.

After the flowers disappeared, the power in his body returned to calm again, obediently obeying his command.

But his complexion became more and more ugly.

In other words, up to now, the destructive power in his body still might not belong to him?

He thought he had controlled this power, but this power seemed to have its own consciousness.

(End of this chapter)