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"Swish, swish, swish …"

An ear-piercing sound of air grinding sounded out as Mirror held the Great Heavenly Sword and continuously used the Instant Death Sword. The sword beam that was fast like lightning created an unparalleled sword force as it continuously attacked Ye Zichen's body, forcing him to continuously retreat. The qi and blood in his body surged, while a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Perfection of Sword Force, 400,000 strength, break!"

"If I can't even defeat myself, I'll talk about pursuing the supreme dao and reaching the peak of martial arts." Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly and regained his fighting spirit.

"Interesting, let's see how long you can last."

When it came into contact with Ye Zichen's eyes that were burning with fighting spirit, the corner of the mirror curled up slightly, revealing an ice-cold smile. It continued to attack Ye Zichen with the Great Heavenly Sword in his hand.

"Perfection Sword Force, Slash!"

As he watched the killing intent of the Mirror Image attack, the Perfection Sword Force slashed down from the sky. Ye Chenfeng, who had regained his fighting spirit, once again engaged the mirror in a fierce battle.

"Rumble!"

As the two of them fiercely fought, they formed waves of extremely destructive air waves that rolled in all directions. The terrifying power shook the ground on the road of ice and snow as it intersected with one another and violently trembled.

"Flowing Cloud Thrust!"

"Wind Shadow Slash!"

"Instant Death Sword!"

In order to injure the mirror image, Ye Chenfeng did not hesitate to use the Killing Sword Technique again and again. His attacks were like flowing water, and gradually reversed the situation that he was in.

"A good chance!"

When Ye Zichen exploded forth with a force of four hundred thousand pounds and pushed back the Mirror attack with his sword, the Mirror Image revealed a rare opening.

Ye Chenfeng did not waste this rare opportunity. His entire body turned into an extremely thin sword shadow, and his sword sliced through the cold air, aiming for the chest of the mirror.

"Chi!"

A blinding flame lit up on Mirror's chest. When Ye Zichen used the Instantaneous Death Sword, the sword images did not pierce through the mirror's body, and only left a long sword mark on its chest without a drop of blood.

"What, there's something wrong with the body defense of this mirror? This test is not fair."

Ye Chenfeng did not expect the mirror image to be so tough. His full powered attack with the Heavenly Sword of Great Ravager was actually unable to harm the mirror image, causing his entire heart to drop to the bottom.

"Like I said, are you unable to defeat me, or are you obediently giving up? Don't make unnecessary struggles." Mirror looked at the gloomy and panting Ye Chenfeng and said arrogantly.

"Like I said, I won't give up until the very last moment."

Ye Zichen took a deep breath and cleared away the distracting thoughts in his mind, then looked at the mirror with a burning gaze, before once again erupting with a strong power to attack the mirror.

"Mysterious Frost Spirit Water!"

When they were three meters away from the mirror, Ye Zichen released the Mystic Frost Spirit Water and poured it into the mirror.

"Crack!"

When the mirror was attacked by the Mysterious Frost Spirit Water, a thick layer of ice formed on the surface of the mirror, freezing it completely.

"Cloud Breaking Palm!"

"Break!" Ye Zichen shouted out, and 400,000 pounds of force surged out of his palm, pressing down on the mirror that was frozen by the Xuanhan Spiritual Water. He shattered the ice with his powerful palm and fiercely slammed it onto the mirror's chest.

The explosive attack power of the Falling Cloud Palm, which was full of power, was enough to shatter a mountain. However, when it hit the mirror body, it only pushed it three steps back and did not cause any serious damage to his body, causing him to bleed.

The mirror stabilized its body, then it stepped on the shape of a shadow, transforming into several afterimages as it closed in on Ye Chenfeng at an extremely fast speed.

"Mysterious Frost Spirit Water!"

Just as Ye Zichen wanted to force him back with a force of four hundred thousand Jin, the mirror's body released a bone-chilling cold aura and froze Ye Zichen's body.

"This is bad!"

Ye Chenfeng did not expect the mirror image to be able to replicate the power of the Mysterious Frost Spirit Water. His heart trembled, then he quickly exploded forth with his powerful physical strength in an attempt to shatter the ice on the surface of his body.

But at this time, the mirror completely copied the attack from before. A palm filled with power of 400,000 jin shattered the ice and struck his chest, causing it to fly out and sink deep into his body. A large amount of blood sprayed out from his mouth.

If Ye Chenfeng had not cultivated to sixty percent of the Bone Forging stage and had his physical defense greatly increased, this palm attack would have exploded his body and caused him to die on the spot.

"Damn it, how do I defeat this Mirror Image?"

Ye Zichen held his collapsed chest and crawled up with great difficulty. As he looked at the mirror image of him walking towards him with heavy steps, he felt despair for the first time.

It could be said that in order to defeat Mirror, Ye Chenfeng had used all the skills he had. However, he was still unable to inflict any serious damage to Mirror, causing his heart to sink.

"It's over. You can go die now."

Mirror grasped the Great Heavenly Sword and walked in front of the heavily injured Ye Chenfeng, who was shaking with confidence, and said with killing intent.

After saying that, a terrifying sword light slashed down through the air towards Ye Chenfeng, wanting to cut him into two and end his life.

At the critical moment, Ye Zichen summoned his Golden Roc Wings and caused gales with a violent flash. He barely dodged the Mirror Image's killing blow, causing it to fly into the air.

"Do you think you're the only one with wings?"

The mirror glanced at Ye Chenfeng, who was still in midair, with an emotionless gaze, before condensing wings that were exactly the same as the wings of the Golden Roc. It flapped its wings and flew into the air.

"Dammit. This mirror can copy all of my abilities. Is he truly undefeatable?" Ye Zichen said in despair as he looked at the mirror image that was quickly flying over while condensing the wings of the Golden Roc.

He no longer knew what he should do to defeat Mirror Image.

"It's over!"

Just as Ye Zichen's mind was shaken and his fighting spirit was under attack, the mirror quickly flapped its golden roc wings, turned into a dark golden shadow, and charged towards Ye Zichen.

In the next moment, a sword ray that was like a reverse waterfall slashed down from the sky, cutting through layers of air and ruthlessly slashing towards Ye Chenfeng, whose body was severely injured and his dodging speed was slow.

"Boom!"

Ye Chenfeng, who could not dodge in time, was hit by the sword light that was tearing through space. His entire body fell heavily onto the ground like a kite with its string cut, causing a huge crater to appear as a large amount of blood uncontrollably gushed out from his body.

"Is it over? Am I really going to die here? "

Ye Zichen stared at the cold sky with his bloodshot eyes, while he fell into despair.