"Dimensional Sword? I have never executed it before. How do you know it? "Jian Ao exclaimed in shock.
The black-clad fake Jian Ao smiled faintly and said, "Whatever you know, I know. Whatever you can think of, I can think of as well!"
Zhong Shijiu's expression turned unsightly as he said, "How is this possible? The Identical Beast needs to see the other party's move before it can execute it. In the Concentration Ritual Array, this fake Jian Ao can execute a move that Jian Ao has never used before? Furthermore, it is Jian Ao's move? How can there be such a ritual array in this world? "
Zhong Shijiu was not the only one. Nearly everyone revealed shocked expressions.
The fake Jian Ao's "self" seemed to know everything about himself. How could they fight?
Zhong Shan narrowed his eyes. Ying and Lan also revealed grave expressions. Golden auras surrounded them, isolating them from the outside world.
Jian Ao's right arm, which was holding the sword, was injured. He stared at the black-clad fake Jian Ao in the distance. The grave expression on his face gradually faded, replaced by an excited smile.
"Is Jian Ao stupid? How can he smile at this moment? "Fatty asked strangely.
Jian Ao looked at Fatty behind him. As he was invited by Zhong Shan, Jian Ao did not look down on the two. Instead, he smiled and said, "No, I have waited for what I wanted. I have been trying to break through, and I cannot see myself clearly. The one before me is me. Fighting with others is my wish, and fighting with myself is my request. Don't interfere; I will do it myself!"
As Jian Ao spoke, he switched his sword to his left hand.
"Using your left hand? Ha! Is your left hand stronger? Or do you know left-handed sword techniques? "the fake Jian Ao asked in disdain.
"I'm not sure!" Jian Ao shook his head.
"Not sure?" The fake Jian Ao frowned slightly.
"Just because I haven't used my left hand before doesn't mean I can't. Since my right hand is injured, so what if I use my left hand? At most, I will start from scratch! "Jian Ao smiled.
"You want to learn the sword now and compete with me? You want to use an unfamiliar sword technique against a familiar one? "the fake Jian Ao said in disdain.
"I have been practicing the sword all my life, constantly breaking through. I believe that I can still break through now. You represent the me of yesterday, and now, you represent the me of today. Let's begin! "Jian Ao said.
As Jian Ao spoke, he stepped forward..
The two Jian Ao's, one black and one white, started fighting.
"Boom!" "Clang!" "Clang!" "Boom!"
For a moment, the two figures were everywhere. Their terrifying speed and battle prowess caused cracks to appear in the void as the two of them slashed faster and faster.
"Ci!" "Ci!"
More and more blood appeared on Jian Ao's white robes as the fake Jian Ao tore them apart. However, the fake Jian Ao did not have a single wound on his body.
In the main hall of the Demon Mountain.
"Alright!" the group of demons said excitedly.
Jian Ao was forced to retreat again and again, while the fake Jian Ao was getting more and more courageous.
"My King, this Great Concentration Array is too powerful. No matter how powerful one is, it can still be formed. With this formation, wouldn't he be invincible under the heavens? "One of the fiends exclaimed.
Gently shaking his head, Gu Yongheng said, "This array consumes too much energy. This king is only able to sustain it by manipulating the heavens and drawing endless luck from all directions."
"Uh, but it should be enough to deal with these few people, right?" The demon laughed.
"Them? That's enough. Due to Jian Ao's earlier battle, too much of his information was captured by the formation. As for the others, wait a little longer. Their information will continue to be captured and extracted! "Gu Yongheng said calmly.
"Yes! Seems like there's no need for my King to take action. This array is enough! "The demon laughed.
Gu Yongheng nodded.
At the side, Gu Xuanji's finger trembled rhythmically when he heard Gu Yongheng's words.
At the same time, Zhong Shijiu also received a message from Gu Xuanji.
After looking at Zhong Shan, Zhong Shijiu reported everything to Zhong Shan.
"Father, this array is continuously capturing and collecting information about us. Should we help Jian Ao and end this quickly?" Zhong Shijiu asked.
"Capturing information about us?" Zhong Shan narrowed his eyes.
"Yeah, Jian Ao seems to be retreating. Once we're formed, this battle will be terrible!" Zhong Shijiu said worriedly.
"No, look at Jian Ao." Zhong Shan shook his head.
Zhong Shijiu looked over.
In the sky, another wound appeared on Jian Ao's body. He was still being suppressed.
"Jian Ao? His sword talent is number one in the world! "Ying exclaimed.
At this moment, Zhong Shijiu's eyes lit up.
"Father, Jian Ao can fight back now? Although he's still being suppressed, it's not as obvious as before? "Zhong Shijiu said in surprise.
"This is sword talent, the number one sword talent in the world. He has never practiced with a sword with his left hand. Under the suppression of life and death, he actually grew so quickly. Even Hongjun back then was inferior to him!" Lan nodded.
"Chi!" "Chi!"
In the sky, another wound appeared on Jian Ao's body. On the other hand, a wound appeared on the fake Jian Ao for the first time.
"Hm?" The fake Jian Ao's expression changed.
"It's my turn now!" Jian Ao smiled.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The swords clashed again and again. The fake Jian Ao's advantage quickly disappeared. He was even slightly suppressed by Jian Ao.
"Impossible. Left-handed sword? Your left-handed sword is stronger than your right-handed sword? "The fake Jian Ao said in disbelief.
Ci! Ci!
After several more wounds, the fake Jian Ao finally accepted this absurd fact.
"Left-handed sword? Left-handed sword? "The fake Jian Ao said in shock.
He extended his hand and switched his sword to his left hand.
Left-handed sword against left-handed sword!
Ci! Ci! Ci! Ci!
The moment he switched, the wounds on fake Jian Ao's body suddenly increased. How could the fake Jian Ao's left-handed sword be compared to his right-handed sword? He couldn't win against Jian Ao.
"No, why?" The fake Jian Ao said angrily.
"My right arm is injured. Your right arm isn't injured. Therefore, when you swing your sword, you still think about your right arm. Therefore, you can only lose!" Jian Ao smiled.
The fake Jian Ao's face darkened.
"Chi!"
The fake Jian Ao used his left-hand sword to cut his right arm. He was extremely decisive.
Jian Ao frowned slightly and revealed a strange smile.
"What are you smiling about?" The fake Jian Ao said in a deep voice.
Looking at the fake Jian Ao, Jian Ao shook his head and said, "Actually, my right arm wasn't injured at all!"
After saying this, Jian Ao returned the Qingfeng Sword to his right hand and said, "Actually, you should know that I'm more used to using my right hand!"
The fake Jian Ao was stunned and looked at his right arm that he had cut. His face twitched.
"Although you copied all of my strength, unfortunately, your intelligence is obviously not enough …" Jian Ao said coldly.
"Chi!"
Jian Ao used his powerful right-hand sword again. The fake Jian Ao failed to master his left-hand sword and his right hand was injured. This was the most tragic moment.
Ci! Ci! Ci!
After another round of fighting. The fake Jian Ao was killed on the spot by Jian Ao.
Jian Ao won again.
Jian Ao slowly flew back with injuries all over his body.
At this moment, in the distance, the black gas once again condensed into three balls of gas. One of them slowly revealed Jian Ao's figure.
Jian Ao's face sank. As for the other two, one was fat brother and the other was bamboo pole.
Clearly, their cultivation levels were too low, so the formation was able to capture their information faster.
"Motherf * cker, even I have to fake it?" Brother Fatty's expression changed.
"Son of a bitch, what should we do? What do I know, what does he know? I'm so powerful, at that time, who can beat him? "Bamboo Pole said with a worried face.
Everyone: "…!"
"Resurrecting after death? If this continues, it will be troublesome!" Xuan Yuan frowned.
Jian Ao looked at himself, who was slowly materializing in the distance. He had a complicated expression as he said, "Previously, I was only able to kill him because I made a breakthrough to the left-handed sword. I wonder if he will be able to grasp the left-handed sword this time?"
"Nineteen, this is a feng shui formation. Do you have a way to break it?" Zhong Shan asked.
Zhong Shijiu thought for a moment and said, "Yes, I do. The Acheron Patriarch's Avici Hell Formation can break all feng shui formations in the world. However, I need to have a certain level of understanding of this formation. Also, there's so much black gas around me that I can't detect it at all!"
"I can give you the outline of this formation!" Xuan Yuan suddenly said.
"Oh?" Zhong Shijiu was slightly surprised.
Zhong Shan nodded gently as if to tell Zhong Shijiu that Xuan Yuan was not one to lie.
"Alright, then I'll have to borrow the Avici Sword from the Great River Celestial Thearch. Although I've also made one, it's not as good as the Acheron Patriarch's sword! "Zhong Shijiu said.
"Alright!" Lan nodded.
Lan reached out and took out the Avici Sword and handed it to Zhong Shijiu.
Zhong Shijiu nodded in satisfaction after receiving the Avici Sword. Finally, he looked at Xuan Yuan. Xuan Yuan nodded as well.
He waved the horsetail whisk in his hand.
Three thousand strands of horsetail whisk shot into the sky like three thousand streams of light. They instantly rushed out of the formation and went straight into the starry sky.
The starry sky suddenly darkened. For a moment, countless holy lights descended from the sky and rushed into the Concentration Formation, illuminating the entire Ancient Barren territory.
Buzz!
White holy light shone in all directions. Slowly, it condensed into the shadows of babies in all directions. The babies had a pair of white little wings on their backs, emitting a soft holy light.
It was endless and covered the entire territory.
At the peak of the Demonic Mountain.
"King, this is bad. There are so many phantoms outside!" A demon rushed into the hall and exclaimed.
Gu Yongheng did not speak. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him. It was the scene where Xuan Yuan waved his hand.
"The Holy Emperor's move, Universal Brilliance?" Gu Yongheng said in a deep voice.
"He should be the successor of the Holy Emperor!" Another demon said.
"Yes!" Gu Yongheng's face darkened.
In the outside world, countless phantoms of little angels suddenly turned into streaks of white light and shot into the distance.
In the scene in front of Gu Yongheng. Xuan Yuan waved his horsetail whisk. Suddenly, streams of light gathered from all directions and condensed into a light ball.
Where Xuan Yuan was.
The surroundings were filled with black gas again. Xuan Yuan held a light ball in his hand and handed it to Zhong Shijiu. "This is the entire layout of the Ancient Barren territory. Take a look and see if it's useful."
Zhong Shijiu took the light ball and looked at it. Finally, he took a deep breath and said, "Yes, it's enough. With such a detailed layout of the Ancient Barren territory, I can definitely set up the Avici Hell Formation to counter the Concentration Formation!"
"Yes!" Xuan Yuan nodded.
Xuan Yuan's move had indeed amazed everyone. However, they quickly suppressed their doubts.
"Let's begin!" Zhong Shan said to Zhong Shijiu.
"Yes!"
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