Fan Hongde couldn't help but laugh when he heard Yi Tianyun calling Suo Demon God ugly. Fan Hongde couldn't help but laugh at Yi Tianyun's audacity. This was a Divine King powerhouse. When he was enraged, it could be said to destroy the world.
Yi Tianyun ignored him and kept on insulting him. Sometimes, words were like a sharp blade, stabbing into the enemy's heart. Enraging them would easily make them lose their composure.
Most importantly, a Godly King like Suote was so easily angered. His dao heart wasn't strong enough, so he was easily influenced. Suote's cultivation environment was too good. Here, they had to climb step by step. It was hard for their dao heart to not be firm.
The faster they broke through, the more unstable their dao heart would be. However, Yi Tianyun is an exception. His cultivation breakthrough is fast, but he has also experienced a lot of things. He is not a young master who always hides at home.
"Is that so? Ancient Underworld God King is an expert of the Three Realms. His aesthetic standards are different from yours!" Yi Tianyun said with a contemptuous smile.
"I don't want to talk to you. This isn't a competition of looks. Idiot!" Soon after, Demon God Soter's eyes suddenly lit up. After thinking of something, he immediately charged forward and heavily punched the mirror. "Boom!" A terrifying force bounced back from the mirror and sent him flying.
But his body was strong. The power wasn't bad, but it didn't do much damage to him.
"What's going on? I can't break the mirror?" Suote froze.
"Looks like you want to try breaking the rules and shattering the mirror like I did before?" Yi Tianyun shook his head and said: "I told you, it's just luck … But you don't even have luck, it's a pity that you failed."
Suote's face paled. He really wanted to be like Yi Tianyun and break the rules. As long as they are not blind, they know that the mark Yi Tianyun just obtained is definitely very useful.
This was the key to becoming the Pagoda Master!
Demon God Soter snorted coldly and retorted, "Fine, you have what it takes! I hope you won't meet me later, but that's impossible! Meeting me will be the end of your luck. At that time, I hope you can still talk fast! "
After saying that, Demon God Sotre walked forward and placed his hand on the surface of the mirror. Then, he disappeared.
"Let's go. This battle is relatively simple. We just have to fight ourselves." Fan Hongde arrived in front of the mirror and placed his hand on it. Then, just like Demon God Soth, he quickly disappeared into the mirror.
Yi Tianyun also came to the front of the mirror and put his hand on it. Then, he disappeared into the mirror as if he was sucked in.
After entering, it was as if he had entered a special space. He was surrounded by himself, and he did not know where he would appear from to fight.
"Fighting against myself? It's the same old trick again … "
As soon as he finished speaking, four figures suddenly rushed out from the mirrors in all directions. Without hesitation, they raised their fists and smashed over. Each of Yi Tianyun's cultivation was at the peak of Saint King Stage.
Yi Tianyun thought that there would be only one of him, but he didn't expect that there would be four of him.
Sure enough, the tower master's assessment isn't easy. Four Saint King Stage cultivators appeared at the same time.
"Huh?"
Yi Tianyun turned his head and found that the speed of the four "himself" rushing towards him is too slow, they are too slow compared to his current self, they are not even on the same level as him.
Immediately, he found the problem. These 'him' couldn't successfully simulate his own equipment, let alone various martial arts. They just simulated their cultivation and combined it with Ancient Underworld God King's martial arts and so on.
If they couldn't simulate their equipment, then they were just a pile of garbage in front of him.
"Get lost!"
Yi Tianyun kicked them away, one by one, they hit the crystal wall and broke into countless light spots that disappeared in the air.
『Ding, successfully killed the Mirror Image, got 3200 exp, 500 Crazy Point.』
『Ding, successfully killed the Mirror Image, got 3200 exp, 500 Crazy Point …』
『Ding, successfully killed the Mirror Image …』
Yi Tianyun was immediately dumbfounded when he saw the exp. These were all Saint King Stage cultivators. How could they give such garbage exp? Only 100 exp! It's almost the same as the ordinary demon beasts he killed a long time ago.
He even stacked 32 times exp, but in the end, he only got 100 exp. It's disgusting! Fortunately, he didn't use the exp card, otherwise, he would have lost a lot of money.
After easily dealing with them, four more figures appeared in the surroundings and attacked him again.
"Again?"
Yi Tianyun was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately kicked out again, and a group of "himself" was kicked out, and once again they were easily kicked out. The exp he got was still 100 points!
"What's going on? Why are you still here?"
Yi Tianyun frowned. He didn't know what the assessment was. When he thought it was over, four 'himself' appeared on the mirror again. Then they rushed up again and started another round of battle.
It was just that this battle had ended with a single kick, and they had been easily trampled to death.
After several rounds, about a quarter of an hour later, the 'himself' who was going to attack him suddenly disappeared. Instead, a light shrouded him and branded a mark on his forehead.
"Again?" Yi Tianyun felt strange. He didn't know what the standard was. There was no explanation at all. He had to explore it by himself.
He immediately walked out. After he went out, Fan Hongde and the others also came out, but the problem was that they didn't have a flame mark on their foreheads.
Fan Hongde originally had a flame mark, but it was different from Yi Tianyun's, so he didn't get it. Not to mention Demon God Suote, there was no trace of it at all.
"Brother Yi, did you get the flame mark again?" Fan Hongde was surprised when he saw the mark on Yi Tianyun's forehead deepened.
"You didn't get it?" Yi Tianyun was confused.
"No, it would be great if I could get it." Fan Hongde shook his head and sighed.
"Then what's your situation? You didn't defeat your opponent?" Yi Tianyun asked.
"Yes, I defeated two rounds, but I still couldn't get it." Fan Hongde shook his head.
"Defeated two rounds?" Yi Tianyun frowned, "Does it have something to do with the number of defeats?"
"Then how many rounds did you defeat?" Fan Hongde asked curiously.
"I think more than five or six?" Yi Tianyun couldn't remember.
"......"
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