Invincible Swordsman

Chapter 88 The Phantom Self
On Duanya, Peng Hu shook his head and pulled out the Fiery Sword.

Whoosh!
A familiar figure appeared in front of him in an instant. It looked exactly like himself. Not only did he have the same look and clothes, but even the sword in the opponent's hand was a blazing sword.

"Is this trying to make me overcome myself?"

Peng Hu was taken aback and muttered to himself.

"Let's make a move. Only by defeating yourself can you be qualified to go to the seventh floor."

Another Peng Hu shouted lightly.

"Just let me see what you're capable of."

Peng Hu quickly calmed down, and the Raging Fire Sword directly slashed at the opponent.

The phantom self also used the same sword, the exact same moves, whether it was the speed, direction, power, etc., were almost exactly the same.

boom!
Fierce swords struck each other, and the two retreated three steps at the same time.

"Sure enough, everything is imitating itself."

Peng Hu thought to himself, Raging Fire Sword cut out more than a dozen swords in an instant.

The opponent also drew a sword.

Ding Ding Ding!
In the blink of an eye, the two sides played nearly a hundred moves, and it was hard to tell which was the best.

Although the opponent is an illusioned self, he is no worse than Peng Hu at all. No matter how fast Peng Hu moves his sword, the opponent is also as fast. Wherever you hit, he will also hit.

If you are fast, he will follow fast, and if you are slow, he will also slow down, as if he is fighting in front of a mirror.

Peng Hu was depressed for a while, the opponent was basically a foolish strategy, the most important thing was that the opponent was not afraid of getting hurt, and his strength seemed to be endless, without fatigue.

Half an hour later, both of them were seriously injured. At this time, Peng Hu was already showing signs of fatigue, and his physical strength was exhausted.But the opponent is still alive and well, gradually gaining the upper hand in terms of strength.

"What should I do? I will, he will, and the other party doesn't feel any pain at all, he is not afraid of pain, and he is not tired. If the fight continues like this, I will be exhausted sooner or later."

Peng Hu's mood was unstable, and he began to worry.

"Hmph, tell you to secretly devour my original power, what do you do this time? No matter how strong you are, you can't beat yourself. I'm so wise and powerful that I would think of such a way to deal with this kid. Even I have to admire myself."

Ta Ling snorted coldly, seeing Peng Hu's distressed appearance, the old man felt secretly refreshed and extremely proud.

Originally, this self-illusion would not appear on the sixth floor at all, and at most three mid-innate masters would appear.If it weren't for this tower spirit's secret tricks, Peng Hu might have already defeated his opponent and entered the seventh floor at this time.

Bang bang bang!
Peng Hu was quite helpless at this time, so he had no choice but to resort to Taiji swordsmanship, using moves to borrow strength and strength, at least he could relax a lot and slowly recover his physical strength.At the same time, I was constantly thinking about countermeasures.

The phantom self also naturally changed to Taiji swordsmanship.It obviously has no active consciousness, and can only imitate Peng Hu's moves like a mirror.

The speed of the two swords was extremely slow, as if they were performing rather than fighting.

In this way, neither side could hurt the other, Peng Hu was finally secretly relieved.

"It turns out that the opponent can only imitate, and cannot take the initiative to move. In this way, if I don't move, I'm afraid the opponent will get confused or follow."

Peng Hu's heart moved, and he slowly retracted his sword and retreated. Sure enough, the opponent didn't know why, so he also retracted his sword.

The two sides looked at each other, motionless.

"No, in this way, although I am undefeated, there is no way to defeat the opponent. How can I reach the seventh floor?"

Peng Hu was stunned again, and could only think of a way.

He was not reconciled to stopping on the sixth floor like this.How could the legendary chance stop there if he hadn't met him yet.

Ta Ling saw that Peng Hu had discovered the weakness of the phantom, and was thinking of actively controlling the phantom's attack. Suddenly seeing Peng Hu's expression of resignation, he immediately understood that the phantom could not deal with Peng Hu at this moment, but Peng Hu wanted to defeat the phantom and enter the seventh place. Layers are also not possible.So, it simply didn't take the initiative to control the phantom, and looked at Peng Hu with great interest, to see what the other party would do?
"Hmph, hum, hum, I told you to offend the old man. It's not broken now, I can stump this kid with a random phantom. It's cool, I haven't felt so good in a long time."

The old man hummed a few times, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

After a long time, Peng Hu suddenly moved, his sword soared into the sky, and slashed fiercely at the opponent.

At this time, he had already decided in his heart that the opponent was just an illusion, and he really didn't believe that the opponent could imitate the same sword gesture as him.

Sure enough, in the face of his powerful sword power, the opponent couldn't afford the same sword power at all, so he could only raise his sword and slash out.

boom!
The opponent didn't have sword power, but his strength suddenly increased, and he was not inferior to Peng Hu at all.

In this blow, the two sides were evenly matched, and at this moment, Peng Hu suddenly discovered that the opponent's realm had directly reached the innate realm, and it was in the mid-innate stage.

"I'll poke, you're so stupid."

Peng Hu couldn't help cursing loudly, he was so depressed, he was speechless and asked the sky.

He never thought that the opponent was controlled by the tower spirit. Although the tower spirit could imitate countless different sword moves, if it was another monk of the Spirit Sword Sect, at this moment, the tower spirit would definitely be able to create the same sword move.But Peng Hu's sword is different, but it has no way to imitate it, so it simply improves the phantom's cultivation level, even though Peng Hu tried his best, it is still difficult to defeat the phantom.

However, Ta Ling was not so shameless that he directly promoted the phantom to the point where he was far superior to Peng Hu. He only equalized the gap between the two sides, so that Peng Hu had no way to defeat the opponent.

Taling simply intended to spoof and tease Peng Hu.

"Hmph, I don't believe that I can't defeat a mere phantom."

Peng Hu roared angrily, he didn't think too much at the moment, and shot with all his strength, the sword's momentum was directly raised to the extreme, arousing the power of heaven and earth nearby to add to his body, and fiercely slashed at the opponent with a sword.

At this time, his fighting spirit was soaring, and he had let go of everything in his heart. He only had one goal, and that was to kill the phantom in front of him.

Rumble!
Terrifying flames soared into the sky, and waves of flames were like ocean waves, never ending.

The phantom also erupted astonishingly huge waves of flames bombarded Peng Hu.

In an instant, the entire Duanya was submerged by the huge waves of flames from both sides, and no one could be seen anymore, only the ferocious huge waves of flames were constantly colliding, and there were roaring sounds from time to time.

Peng Hu became more and more frenzied as he fought, completely devoting himself to the battle.

At this time, he suddenly discovered many shortcomings of himself. In the past, he used sword skills to defeat others. Now, facing his other self, even though the other party only imitated his own moves, it was almost as good as his own. There is no difference.He finally discovered some flaws in his moves.In the past, there was a complete lack of opponents, so I didn't find my own shortcomings.

At this moment, he changed his mind and focused on using the opponent to hone his sword skills.This directly regards this phantom as an opportunity to hone oneself.

Various exquisite swordsmanship, Benlei Kuaijian, Taiji Sword, Chunyang Sword, Qingping Sword, Liangyi Sword, Sancai Sword, Bagua Sword, Tongbei Sword, Drunken Sword, Xingyi Sword, Qimen Thirteen Swords, etc. All the sword techniques he had learned in his previous life had been used at this moment.

Different swordsmanship, different styles, each has its own ingenuity.If people from the outside world saw this, they would definitely be stunned.Where in this world is there such an exquisite swordsmanship, if these exquisite swordsmanship can be integrated into powerful swordsmanship by kendo masters, it will definitely far surpass most top-notch swordsmanship.

In other words, as long as Peng Hu can combine these exquisite sword skills with sword formulas, he can definitely create a set of top-level shocking sword formulas.

In this battle, the sky was dark and the sky was dark. Even Taling was shocked by Peng Hu's outstanding swordsmanship. He couldn't figure out where this young man learned so many exquisite swordsmanship, even if he had lived for thousands of years. The tower spirit is also unprecedented and unheard of.

At this moment, Ta Ling became more and more interested in Peng Hu, and had forgotten to make things difficult for him, and quietly watched Peng Hu perform various sword techniques.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, Peng Hu let out a long roar, and a powerful sword force shot up into the sky in an instant. He actually made a breakthrough again, reaching the fourth-level sword force, and directly reached the peak of the fourth level, and could break through to the fifth level at any time. order.

At this moment, he has already integrated all the sword skills of his previous life, and he has mastered the familiarity, and his understanding of the way of the sword has improved to a higher level. The breakthrough of the sword is only natural, and it will happen when it is ripe.There is a faint idea in his heart, which is to integrate the swordsmanship of the previous life with the various swordsmanship of this world.It's a pity that at this moment, he hasn't learned the Sword Art of the Spirit Sword Sect, otherwise he might directly fuse one or two new sets of sword arts at this moment.

However, even so, he is already quite satisfied, at least he has this idea in his heart, sooner or later he will create all kinds of shocking sword arts.There is still a long way to go, and he is not in a hurry.

I saw that Peng Hu's fighting spirit was soaring, his momentum was like a broken bamboo, and the power of the sword doubled. In less than 3 minutes, the phantom self was chopped off by his sword, and it turned into a cloud of mist and dissipated into the void.

The ninth level of sword power, the first three levels can only be regarded as beginners' path, while the fourth level is regarded as the entry level, reaching the realm of Xiaocheng, the power is far from comparable to that of the third level.It is simply one day, one place, one level of difference, the difference between heaven and earth.At this time, Peng Hu's strength is already enough to match the general innate late-stage masters.

In fact, he was able to kill phantoms so quickly, and his own strength improvement was one aspect.On the other hand, it is natural that Ta Ling did not deliberately improve the phantom's cultivation base again, and still maintained the innate mid-stage state.

Otherwise, if Ta Ling continues to improve the phantom's cultivation, even if Peng Hu makes another breakthrough, it will be difficult to defeat the phantom.

However, in that case, he is not fighting the phantom at all, but indirectly fighting the tower spirit. How can he have any reason to win?Only when he is able to resist the Hengta Spirit head-on, can he possibly defeat the opponent.

"It's lucky for this kid, let's see if he can break through to the ninth floor. Hmph, if he can't break through to the ninth floor, I won't give him a chance, who dares to offend me." Ta Ling chuckled and said to himself, no Then he deliberately made it difficult for Peng Hu, but secretly set him off again.

But Peng Hu knew nothing about it.

At this moment, he made another breakthrough in his strength, and his confidence doubled. When he saw a small door appearing on the edge of Duan Ya, he stepped into it without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)