After Jun Wuye''s injury healed, he gave muyunxi raw bone flowers and meat Ganoderma lucidum.
With the spirit milk in this ancient well, she doesn''t need his help with the essence of life to regenerate her arm. She only needs to refine some raw bone flowers and meat Ganoderma lucidum to make her right arm grow again.
Watching the man leave Gujing, Muyun Xi''s heart trembled and his eyebrows were a little more worried.
She knew what he was doing.
When I was in a trance, there was an earth shaking roar outside. The Dragon whispered and the tiger roared, deafening!
Her heart suddenly tightened.
……
In front of the stone hall, the two figures are madly colliding. The gold and blood color is like a vast sea storm, and the wind and cloud turns pale.
Real dragons shuttle, tigers attack, mountains and rivers break, and a big seal falls from the sky, a scene of doomsday.
You have no evil, step on speed and fight your replica.
His secret skills were all released at the moment when he hit the target with his fist and palm.
He knew very well that if he released the secret arts prematurely, he would be imitated by the other party. In that case, both sides would shake with the same secret arts, and the end would be to die together.
Boom!
The eight wastelands collapsed, yin and Yang were in chaos, and the whole order of heaven and earth seemed to be annihilating.
Such a vision is quite terrible, rolling towards Jun Wuxie.
This is a copy of the attack, seven kill fist · Yin and Yang chaos!
Clang!
The sound of the sword rips the sky, and the light of killing immortals is amazing in the world. It''s like going through the aurora of the world.
The two mysteries collided in the air, the afterwaves rolled up ten thousand feet high, flooded the sky, and shattered the clouds hundreds of miles high in the sky.
At the same time, the river of the world of mortals flows under your feet, and the power of years is vast. Three thousand floating worlds and ten thousand red mortals are surging forward.
When the chaos of yin and Yang collided with the sword Qi of killing immortals, the river of years hit the front. At the same time, his fist seal carried the will to kill and rushed to his front.
A clang of swords.
The shocking sword light flashes and comes out from the hands of the replica.
Boom!
Poof!
Two voices sounded at the same time.
The replica was pierced by his fist, and his body was cut by the sword. If he had not been prepared and avoided the key in time, this sword might be enough to kill him.
Even so, he left a terrible sword wound on his shoulder.
The sword Qi fell from his shoulder and almost tore to his chest. The whole clavicle was cut off.
Both fly back with the help of impact force at the same time.
Jun Wuye endured the sharp pain and quickly refined the spirit milk to repair the injured body.
There is a fist shaped blood hole in the left chest of the replica, and the lungs have been pierced, right from the chest to the back, right!
"Come again!"
Jun Wuxie''s wound healed, and the golden blood gas boiled and rushed up like a human beast out of the cage.
Boom!
The two collided again.
Both sides have almost perfect close combat skills, such as palm finger fist, knee, elbow, etc. they are all weapons to kill the enemy and attack the other party madly.
Their posture is so fast that the whole space is full of flashing shadows, which looks like countless shadows colliding.
Boom!
The shadows all over the sky disappeared, and they all flew back and opened the distance.
The clone was covered with blood. The whole arm was almost torn off. There were ferocious wounds on the lower abdomen, and the blood kept flowing out.
Jun Wuxie''s body shook slightly, and he was also covered with blood. There were no less than ten wounds!
"Kill!"
They gasped a little, and the clone''s mouth made a cold sound full of killing, carrying an ocean of gold and blood.
The war broke out again.
Fight with yourself, kill yourself to kill the enemy!
Such a battle is not cruel!
For a martial artist, there are two hard indicators: realm, talent growth intensity, and soft indicators are skill, secret arts, utensils, etc.
A gentleman''s opponent as like as two peas, has different ideas from him, but there are no differences in the thinking of combat.
He will, all his opponents will.
They fight with the same secret skills and the same fighting skills.
100 rounds, 1000 rounds, 10000 rounds, 100000 rounds
The battle lasted from sunrise to sunset.
Whether you are innocent or the replica is already exhausted, and the energy of life is almost exhausted.
There was no intact place on both bodies, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the bones were broken to almost comminution.
Jun Wuxie is a little better because of his spiritual milk.
But it''s just a little.
Both he and the clone gasped violently, stared at each other coldly, and even lost their strength to stand.
"Come back tomorrow!"
Jun Wuxie dragged his broken body into the stone hall.
It''s not that he doesn''t want to kill the replica. He really has no strength.
If an attack is forcibly launched, the result may be the destruction of both, or the source may be broken.
When he entered the stone hall, the replica scattered into light and rain and disappeared into the mirror of the stone tablet.
As soon as he entered the stone hall, a mouthful of essence gathered by force dissipated in an instant.
Jun fell to the ground without evil, and the golden blood spread around along the ground.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on him with a sense of desolation.
At the moment, his whole body was deformed, his bones had already been shattered, his meridians were broken, and his life essence was almost exhausted.
Broken bones, lack of blood and gas package, can not support muscles, so that he fell to the ground almost doesn''t look like a person.
Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!
In the quiet stone hall, only his violent breathing, like a dying man, his body organs are struggling for the last time in his life.
"You are innocent!"
Muyunxi stumbled out of the inner hall and knelt down in front of him.
She looked at him with a frightened face.
How can a person be hurt to such a degree?
Before that, she could not imagine that she could still live in such a state!
"You bastard, why didn''t you come in earlier and why did you have to fight to this point!"
She was in a hurry and didn''t know what to do. She could only watch, tears streaming down her face, scared and distressed.
"What are you crying about? You can''t die..."
Jun Wuxie opened his tired eyes with force, grinned, looked at her pear blossom with rain, and said weakly: "spirit milk, refining spirit milk, conveying the Qi of life..."
"Ah? Good..."
Muyunxi reacted and immediately began to refine the spirit milk to slowly inject the vigorous Qi of life into his body.
With this power of life, Jun Wuye immediately calmed down and began to take the initiative to repair the injured body, rather than waiting for the body to slowly repair itself.
An hour passed.
All his bones healed and his meridians were connected.
"Well, I''ll do it myself. Go and repair your arm."
He sat up and saw a small part of her right arm in the sleeve. Then he began to repair the flesh and blood injury, repair the internal organs, and restore the wasted spirit.
"If you dare to work so hard again, I will... I will..."
Muyunxi bit his lower lip and said two times in a row. Finally, I stamped my feet and returned to the inner hall.
It soon came to the second half of the night.
Jun Wuye opened his eyes, all the injuries healed, his eyes were bright, and his spirit recovered to the peak.
"Fortunately, there is a spirit milk in it. Otherwise, such a serious injury will take at least three days to recover. Then my stay here will be more than three times longer..."
He thought like this, the life Qi contained in the spirit milk is really too pure. Semi holy resources mean that they have excellent effects on healing semi holy.
"Refining so many soul milk, my realm seems to have made great progress?"
He looked into the cave, and the sea of stars had changed a little.
When the body is almost exhausted, it has an instinctive desire for energy and absorbs it very quickly.
That''s the speed you can''t reach in your dreams.
"It seems that there are endless benefits to duel with your own copy?"
He suddenly felt that this was a blessing, not a curse.
It can not only enhance his fighting consciousness and hone his actual combat strength, but also improve his realm at a speed of 100 times on weekdays!
He closed his eyes and presented every picture and detail of the duel between the day and the replica in his mind. He pondered carefully to find his defects and shortcomings in the battle.
At sunrise, he walked out of the stone hall, and the war broke the sky!
The mirror Rune of the stone tablet flashes, and the replica appears instantly.
Boom!
The golden fist print was like a big sun, covered the light of the rising sun and killed him.
Jun Wuye strikes with his fist, and the duel breaks out in an instant!
This time, the duel is still from early morning to dusk.
Jun Wuxie dragged his broken body back to the stone hall.
He still couldn''t kill the clone. Both were hit hard by each other.
The battle stopped, and muyunxi ran out of the inner hall again.
Seeing that he was still like yesterday, I was so angry that I kept blaming him, but finally I had no choice but to sigh.
She knew that nothing she said could change his will.
He was so badly hurt yesterday that he recovered to his peak in the middle of the night.
She was amazed and deeply shocked by this abnormal recovery ability.
Since he can recover, let him go.
She knows that such a battle is unparalleled in the training of practical combat ability.
As long as you don''t die, such repeated duels will get great benefits, which can be called a great opportunity.
"Tomorrow, I don''t care about you. Let you die!"
She was still a little angry. He didn''t cherish his body. When he could heal himself, he entered the inner hall angrily.
……
Next, day after day.
Jun Wuye keeps repeating the same thing every day, that is, dueling with his own replica.
After each duel and recovery of the injured body, he will carefully ponder the battle details during the day, accumulate combat experience and look for his flaws in the battle.
His realm has also broken through, from seven changes to eight changes!
On the tenth day, the roar of the duel ended before dusk.
Muyunxi just finished all the process of rebirth of his right arm. Realizing how it ended ahead of time today, he hurried out and saw Jun Wuxie covered in blood, disabled and broken. He looked at the front with a smile.
In front of him is a replica of his broken body, torn off by his whole body.
The fragmented body of the replica is dissipating into light and rain.
"Jun Wuxie, you succeeded!"
Muyunxi stared at him in a daze, then he was excited, smiled and burst into tears.
She knew how difficult and difficult he was these days. He fought every day and was not in shape.
Finally, today, he successfully killed the replica and completed a historic moment in his life!
"Succeeded, I finally killed myself!"
It''s not easy for Jun Wuxie to drag his seriously injured body with excitement and sigh.
Mu Yunxi was stunned, and suddenly there was a heavy feeling in his heart.
Kill yourself!
Although she knew it was a replica of the rune order of the stone tablet, she still felt heavy when he said so.
There is no copy of the evolution of the stone tablet in front of the stone hall, but what about the area in front?
There are three replicates!
Killing a replica is what he constantly challenges his limits and narrowly manages to do.
Facing the siege of three replicates, what will be the consequences?
"Those three, will you stop going first?"
Back in the stone hall, she looked at him expectantly.
Jun Wuxie thought for a moment and said, "well, I have to spend some time digesting the combat experience over the years. My purpose is to defeat and kill all replicates, not to die. You don''t have to worry."
Bathed in clouds, silent.
Can you not worry?
Is there anyone in this world who can beat three of himself?
It seems that it is impossible!
"It''s nice that your arm is finally reborn."
As like as two peas, the body is white and tender, and the ice is shining like the same arm of her former arm. It is perfectly reborn.
"The scar on your face should also be eliminated. How beautiful you used to be. You have to draw your own face!" Jun Wuxie shook his head and said, "don''t do self mutilation in the future. No matter what happens, don''t do it!"
"I knew you despised my ugly face, and I didn''t let you see it!"
Muyunxi turned coldly and left a figure for him.
Jun Wuxie reached out and turned her around, pulling off her veil.
Muyunxi felt his face cool. He immediately covered his face with his hands, lowered his head deeply and trembled all over.
"Cloud Xi, raise your head and take your hands away."
"No! Don''t look, I beg you not to look!"
Her voice was full of fear and turned to run.
Jun Wuxie reached out and pulled her back, opened her hands, held her scarred face in her frightened and helpless eyes, and kissed her hard.
"Well..."
She struggled, pushed and slapped him on the chest, right on his wound.
Jun Wuye only felt a sharp pain, his hands lost strength, and she immediately broke free.
Muyunxi covered his face, turned and ran to the inner hall.
Jun Wuxie chased up, pressed her on the wall, forcibly turned around and kissed her again.
Muyunxi struggled hard and patted him on the shoulder, but he couldn''t get rid of it anyway this time.
Her hands, flapping more and more weakly, finally hugged her neck, and the whole person leaned on him.
"So ugly, you kiss!"
She looked at him with hazy eyes and complicated eyes.
"I want to tell you that I don''t care. Besides, the scars on your face can be completely eliminated."
Jun Wuxie''s mouth was slightly touched with a smile, with a trace of evil color.
"It should be possible to have spirit milk and meat Ganoderma lucidum..." she looked down and said: "I used some poison on the tip of the sword, but I didn''t intend to restore my appearance..."
Jun Wuxie''s eyes beat fiercely and said, "are you crazy?"
"I''m crazy!" she stared at him sadly. "I''ve been crazy since I knew about you and the landlord, and then you said I''m amorous and unjust. I''m the same thing!"
"Sorry, I''m not good..."
Jun Wuye only felt a little bitter in his throat.
Mu Yun shook his head and said, "at that time, I cut off my arm because I hated it. If I didn''t have it, I wouldn''t have to draw my sword against you because of the clan! Later, I went to Binhai and met several world-class Tianjiao of the Hai nationality. They besieged me and managed to run away. At that time, I destroyed my face..."
Jun Wuxie was silent and listened to her story quietly.
"You also know what it means for those people once their identity is exposed. I can''t guarantee that I won''t fall into the hands of the enemy. The only thing I can do is to let them see my face and disgust. I''ve only been touched by you in my life, and I will never be touched by other men again. I don''t want to be humiliated, nor do I want you to be humiliated..."
Jun Wuxie''s finger pressed on her lips and said, "I''ll be with you in the future. Before I die, I won''t let anyone threaten you, and you don''t have to worry about these."
"We are impossible, innocent. You are the man of the landlord. We..."
"Xuelan, I''ll tell you. Anyway, I won''t let you leave. Now the world is stormy, and your Bingyun building will be in great difficulty. You are too special and have a fatal temptation to men all over the world, so you are the safest only to stay with me. I will never let you leave!"
"You domineering bastard, you know how to bully me from Xuanyuan secret place to Jue Ming cliff. When are you going to bully me?"
She cried, opening her mouth and biting him on the arm.
Jun was innocent and let her bite. He endured the pain and said, "of course, he bullied you all his life and walked into my world. In this life, you don''t want to escape!"