Undefeatable?
"Defeat me and you can enter the eighth floor."
In midair, the thin figure said.
"Who are you!?"
Ning Yue's expression was solemn as he asked.
"Who am I?" The skinny figure smiled strangely and said, "Am I not you?"
"If you are me, then who am I?" Ning Yue frowned.
"You are you, and I am you."
With that, the thin figure disappeared like a ghost.
In the next instant, the thin figure appeared in front of Ning Yue, his right hand clenched into a fist and punched at Ning Yue.
Bang!
At this critical moment, Ning Yue couldn't care less.
He also clenched his right fist and punched out.
The two fists collided, the huge impact causing Ning Yue and the thin figure to retreat at the same time.
In this strike, both sides were evenly matched!
"You only have half an hour."
After that move, the thin figure did not stop attacking. Instead, he clenched his fists and fought with Ning Yue again.
Rumble!
On the seventh floor of the Yuzun Pagoda, Ning Yue and the thin figure used their full strength.
Ning Yue wanted to defeat the thin figure and enter the eighth floor of the Yuzun Pagoda, but the thin figure had to stall Ning Yue for half an hour.
"It should be another me cloned by the Yuzun Pagoda."
Ning Yue's expression was extremely solemn.
In just a few moves, he had already determined the thin figure's strength.
He was on par with him!
It was to the extent that the thin cultivator could even execute the Supreme Nine Purities Sword Art and the Netherworld Samsara Palm.
This was a complete clone.
"Red Demon Sword!"
With a thought, Ning Yue took out the Red Demon Sword.
The Red Demon Sword's grade was very high, and Ning Yue did not believe that the Yuzun Pagoda could clone another Red Demon Sword.
Pfft!
However, when the thin martial artist took out another Red Demon Sword, Ning Yue almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"What grade is the Yuzun Pagoda? Emperor rank? Saint-level? "
Ning Yue was extremely shocked.
The fact that it could even clone the Red Demon Sword was enough to show how terrifying the Tower of the Supremacy of Yue was.
Seeing that time was running out, Ning Yue's expression became more and more unsightly.
Not only did the thin cultivator master all the martial techniques and magic treasures that Ning Yue had mastered, but he even knew Ning Yue's attack methods like the back of his hand.
On several occasions, Ning Yue was almost defeated by the thin martial artist.
"How do we fight this?"
Ning Yue's eyes turned as he quickly thought of a countermeasure.
Normal methods would not be able to defeat the thin martial artist. At this moment, he could only think of another way!
"It's useless. Whatever you know, I know. Whatever you don't, I know too. What do you have to fight me?"
The corners of the skinny cultivator's mouth curled into a sinister smile as he said, "Let me give you a piece of advice. Go back to where you came from. The eighth floor of the Ascension Tower is not a place you can touch."
Whoosh!
At this point, not only did Ning Yue not get angry, he even calmed down.
The test this time was the toughest he had ever faced.
In his previous life, Ning Yue had gone through many tests from the seventh floor to the eighth floor.
It could be said that none of the previous tests could compare to this one.
Defeat his other self?
Moreover, it would be a battle experience, martial techniques, and weapons that were exactly the same as him. It was harder than ascending to the heavens.
"Since ancient times, how many people have defeated their other self?"
Taking a deep breath, Ning Yue said solemnly.
"Three."
The thin cultivator raised three fingers and said, "One is a pinnacle ninth-grade Human Supreme, one is a pinnacle ninth-grade Earth Supreme, and the last is …"
At this point, the thin cultivator shook his head and said, "The third cultivator to defeat himself has an extremely high cultivation. You might not be able to reach it in this lifetime.
Since someone can defeat himself, I can definitely do it too! "
Taking a deep breath, Ning Yue said coldly.
As someone who had lived two lives, there was no reason for him to lose to those people.
"Good luck." The thin cultivator shrugged and said, "Fight me when you think of a way."
The thin cultivator's task was to last for half an hour. If Ning Yue had not defeated him in half an hour, then Ning Yue would be declared to have lost.
Therefore, the thin cultivator was not in a hurry to fight Ning Yue.
The one who was in a hurry was Ning Yue.
"Right, use the Law of Space!"
Suddenly, Ning Yue's heart stirred, and he summoned out spatial law.
"Law of Space, don't waste your energy. I have it too."
In midair, the thin cultivator saw the Law of Space floating in front of Ning Yue and curled his lips. Then, he formed a hand seal and summoned a Law of Space.
"My Law of Space has developed its own consciousness." Ning Yue shouted coldly.
"I'm sorry, my Law of Space has also developed its own consciousness." The thin cultivator smiled apologetically and said.
"…"
Ning Yue was speechless.
How was he supposed to fight?
You have everything I have, and you're even stronger than me.
At this time, Ning Yue admired those cultivators who could defeat him.
Needless to say, every cultivator who could defeat him was definitely a genius among geniuses. Their future achievements were limitless.
Tick!
As time passed, Ning Yue was thinking of a countermeasure.
In the blink of an eye, 25 minutes passed.
"There are five minutes left."
The thin cultivator kindly reminded Ning Yue, "If you don't have the confidence, you should leave as soon as possible. The next time you come to this floor, you might not meet me, and you might encounter a simple test condition."
"Leaving now is not my style."
Ning Yue did not intend to give up. With a thought, he began to contact the sapling.
After 20 minutes of thinking, Ning Yue basically guessed the way to defeat his other self.
In terms of martial strength, there was no way to win, no matter who came.
If he wanted to win, he had to rely on external forces!
In other words, he had to have something that the Tower of Yuzun could not clone!
Otherwise, even an earth or sky supreme wouldn't be able to win.
It was like lifting oneself up with pure strength. No one could do that.
"Sapling."
Ning Yue began to contact the sapling, asking it to come out and deal with his other self.
"What? Don't bother me if there's nothing else. "
The sapling's impatient voice reached Ning Yue's ears.
At this time, the sapling was studying the branch of the world that Empyrean Hundred Flowers had given them.
Originally, devouring the branch could raise its cultivation to the third grade earth supreme level, but the sapling did not have the guts for the time being.
For some reason, the sapling felt that there was something wrong with the branch, but it could not point out what was wrong.
"I need you to help me deal with someone at the seventh grade human supreme level."
Ning Yue said in a low voice.
"Seventh grade human supreme level? I don't have the time. You should deal with a mere seventh grade human supreme level yourself. "
The sapling was furious.
He was in a critical period, but Ning Yue was asking for his help for such a small matter.
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