Seeing such an opponent, Long Chen's blood has already boiled. This is the most evenly matched opponent, and the opponent that excites him the most. The so-called extreme game should refer to breaking through one's own limits, killing one of himself, and even Two selves, or even three selves,
As for Su Zhen, he is already old, and he may not be able to do better than Long Chen...
Turning his head to look, he didn't expect that Su Zhen had a confident face. Seeing that this old guy was also very sure of defeating him, he probably had some means of undermining him. Anyway, judging from his expression, Su Zhen I almost think I have won,
"Why is he so confident?"
"Let's get started, two lucky little guys." Ye Wushang said calmly,
When Long Chen thought about Su Zhen's old ghost appearance and being treated like a little guy, he almost vomited.
At this time, Ye Wushang easily scrolled, and Long Chen suddenly felt that he was separated from the outside world and trapped in a bloody world. This world had a total area of hundreds of meters, which was enough for Long Chen The battle was completely closed. In front of Long Chen's eyes, there was only one other self, standing in exactly the same posture.
The two people disappeared in front of Ye Wushang's eyes under Ye Wushang's wave. Two blood-red clouds fell from the sky and wrapped them inside.
"This little guy can feel the universe, and can even detect the unity of the gates of life and death. Although he is already very good at hiding his aura, he should be a dragon warrior... The legendary dragon warrior has so many dragon warriors in his body. I can’t even count the number of acupoints. Compared to me, who is useless, he will be more suitable for the Scarlet Blood Heaven and that kind of combat skills..."
Thinking of the power of the Scarlet Blood Heaven and that kind of combat skill, even Ye Wushang himself felt shuddering.
"This is my, Ye Wushang's real treasure. However, even if you are a dragon warrior, it still depends on whether you are alive or not. Take my things from here..."
Long Chen had many doubts in his mind,
"In the Kingdom of God, the master is like a god. He can create everything by himself. For example, the flowers and plants here are all created by him. However, even the master of the Kingdom of God cannot It is impossible to do many things, such as things that exceed his strength and can be touched." This is what Xiaomao told Long Chen, and Long Chen understood it as soon as he heard it.
"However, fighting yourself is really exciting. Even if you activate the True Martial Emperor Soul, it will be useless." Long Chen felt that the blood all over his body was boiling, and the divine energy was turning loudly. Long Chen also took out the divine sword. Blood dripping, rushing towards that self,
"I know you, are you going to do this?" The other self said with a chuckle, his expression and wisdom were no different from Long Chen's.
"Blood flows from the sword."
"Blood flows from the sword."
The two swords were crossed together, and the opponent's strength was exactly the same as his own. Long Chen couldn't hurt him at all, but at this time he was holding the sword with one hand, and with the other hand free, he punched out,
"Shattered Void."
"Shattered Void."
What makes Long Chen depressed is that the other party also uses Shattering Void. If this continues, no matter what he uses, the other party will be able to detect it and then use the same attack.
"Do you think I can imitate you?" The other party suddenly laughed, and that relaxed expression was exactly the same as Long Chen's at this moment. The two of them punched each other, and both of them stepped back. At this moment, The opponent's speed suddenly increased, and a golden lightning flash appeared on his body.
"Even Xiao Jin can copy it." Long Chen was a little surprised. Because of this, the opponent's speed was almost the same as his. He waved wildly with blood dripping from his hand.
"Slay the dragon."
As soon as one was struck down, a blood-red light suddenly shot toward Long Chen. The sharp sword light was like a waterfall, and it struck down at Long Chen's head.
In this sword light, Long Chen could not see the dragon shadow.
"In other words, he doesn't have anything about Zulong. The reason why his body is strong is not because of the dragon's blood, but because he is in an unknown field. Ye Wushang directly filled him with the same strength of body and swordsmanship. The understanding and so on, but there is nothing about Zulong."
Although the physical strength of the two is the same, for example, if Long Chen is hit, dragon scales will appear on his body to resist. Although the strength of the other party is the same, it will not.
Long Chen also used the speed of golden lightning to dodge this move.
"This is a simulated version of myself. Although it is a little different from me, when we fight, it feels exciting to fight no matter who we are fighting against."
If it were oneself, Long Chen had the means to win quickly, but he did not win immediately. Instead, he fought with this other self crazily with one move after another. The other self was also equally crazy. It was difficult for the two of them to fight. Difficult to solve,
"Swords chaos gods and demons."
"Swords chaos gods and demons."
The blood-red sword energy vortex collided, and a huge friction sound suddenly sounded. It was the sound of weapons colliding, which was very harsh.
The two blood-red figures separated quickly and turned into two blood arrows. They collided crazily here. It was impossible to see clearly what they looked like.
Sometimes Long Chen would be injured, but he found that the damage caused by his attacks to his powerful body was actually very limited. After fighting with this other self for more than half an hour, Long Chen was exhausted and felt satisfied. After that, he finally killed the killer,
"Swallowing the Blood Realm."
Although this guy is composed of Emperor Spiritual Energy, he is made of flesh and blood. As long as there is blood, he will be bound by Long Chen's devouring blood realm.
When encountering the Devouring Blood Realm, his other self was stunned. While his strength was suppressed, he discovered that he did not have the same skills at all. Ye Wushang was able to use his physical strength to create a body of equal strength, but he was unable to notice it. Long Chen will have the suppressive skill of Devouring the Blood Realm,
In the midst of this ebb and flow, Long Chen probably took a few breaths to finish off the other party.
After he dealt with the opponent, the blood-red space around him disappeared. He found that he was still standing there, panting, but without much scars. Next to him, Su Zhen was indeed very powerful. He had probably defeated him long ago. He was his opponent, but his face was a little pale, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. He was probably seriously injured in the previous battle.
"This old guy should have one or two things that Ye Wushang can't copy, and he knows that the Kingdom of God has its limits, but he doesn't know that his thing can support him to kill several opponents."
Ye Wushang was applauding,
"Okay, okay, you are all very good, but this time, Su Zhen's time will be reduced by half. Long Chen, you have to work hard."
Ye Wushang stood up, observed the two of them for a while, and then said with a smile: "It seems that you have almost reached your limit. The next game is very critical. How many opponents will you choose, Su Zhen? You say it first."
Su Zhen had thought about it a long time ago, but actually, he was at a disadvantage. He obviously saw Ye Wushang's slight favoritism towards Long Chen, but in the face of strength, all favoritism was useless, so he directly Said: "I can challenge three of myself."
Of course, he is most sure of two. It would be too difficult to have three. But Su Zhen can fight once. If Long Chen chooses two opponents, both of them will win. But in fact, Su Zhen wins. If Long Chen also chooses The three of them, it all depends on the time of the battle. Judging from the first battle, it seems that Long Chen is not as good as him...
"Three of them, you are really brave. Then Long Chen, how many opponents do you choose?" Ye Wushang walked around to Long Chen's side,
Su Zhen was also curious,
Long Chen smiled slightly, looked at Su Zhen, and said somewhat provocatively: "Eight."
Su Zhen and Ye Wushang were both stunned,
"Eight...eight." Ye Wushang shook his head, his eyes suddenly became serious, not because of anything else, but because he wanted to create eight Long Chen, which would probably kill him...
After all, there are many places in Long Chen's body that are difficult to understand and can only be filled with a huge amount of imperial spiritual energy. For example, Long Chen's body,
"Eight, I really don't know whether to live or die. Do you think that with eight, you can definitely win?" Su Zhen smiled. If Long Chen chose four, he could understand it, but if he chose eight, it would be a fantasy. ,This is simply a joke,
Facing their doubts, Long Chen didn't say a word and firmly insisted on his eight points.
"In this case, the most critical battle is about to begin. Who can win? Let's wait and see..." Ye Wushang waved his hand, and the two of them re-entered the blood-red space.
"Eight, you're really looking for death." Su Zhen was sure of victory. He only needed to defeat three opponents to win. This was the limit of his limits.
The reason why Long Chen chose eight was to give Su Zhen a distant goal. Su Zhen won three by joining, and Long Chen defeated eight opponents. Next, Su Zhen can still choose to challenge, but he must defeat nine people. Only then can he achieve the final victory,
"I will make you despair." Long Chen's eyes narrowed and he looked at the eight identical selves in front of him. The eight are also his own limits. The limits under the Devouring Blood Realm, each one is the same as his. His own use of divine energy will probably be suppressed to less than three-quarters. This gap is the gap for Long Chen to win.
As soon as the Devouring Blood Realm unfolded, all eight people were enveloped in it. Long Chen drew out the floating blood,
clang clang clang clang clang,
Eight fistfuls of blood all appeared in front of Long Chen's eyes. Each one was full of sharpness and power.
That cold light had no choice but to cheer up Long Chen.
"Fight."
Turning into a blood arrow, Long Chen was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. He put away his knife and fell. One by one, he was beheaded by him. Wherever the blood flowed, blood spurted out.
If he hadn't devoured the blood realm, he would never have been able to do this.