Chapter 270 Mysterious Opponent

? Three chances! ?

Hearing the old man's words, Chu Yan and the three looked at the old man in disbelief.

"The third level of the Flying Star Tower, the rules are very simple, on the stone bridge in front of the three of you, there is another of you who evolved according to the strength of the three of you, of course, there may be two, or more! However, there can be no more than one self, all you have to do is to defeat him, and by any means, walk from the bridge to the other end of the bridge..."

"Finally, I hope that some of you can become the first genius to pass the Feixing Tower in the past thousand years!"

After finishing speaking, the old man's body began to slowly fade away, just like when he first appeared, disappearing into the endless starry night sky between steps.

After the old man disappeared, they stepped on the starry sky, and the three people who were far away looked at each other. Immediately, the three of them began to seriously study the stone bridge in front of them that belonged to them.

Stone Bridge! From the perspective of Chu Yan and the others, it was as if the stone bridge was connected to the end of the starry sky, the misty spiritual mist was entangled, and there was a faint sound of the waves of the spiritual sea under the bridge.

"When you cross this stone bridge, you pass the third floor!?"

Chu Yan looked at the stone bridge, his eyes were shining, and then he smiled lightly.

"Then... let's go!"

Whoosh!

The next moment, Chu Yan first made an afterimage and flew directly towards the stone bridge in the distance.

At the same time as Chu Yan set off, before the other two stone bridges, Lin Xiao and Meng Hao also flew over the bridge at the same time, rushing into the spiritual mist on the bridge.

After all, each person has three chances, so the first challenge, regardless of victory or defeat, is an attempt.

At this time, Chu Yan also walked into the spiritual mist on the bridge.

"The third test of the Flying Star Tower, if you beat your opponent, you will pass! There are three challenges, are you sure you are going to take the first challenge now?"

In front of Chu Yan, there is a huge mass of spiritual mist, and a sound is emitted from the spiritual mist.

"I'm... sure!" Chu Yan said solemnly.

call!

Immediately, a black light body flew out of the spiritual fog,

The black light group began to condense and form in mid-air, turning into a black-robed figure with a golden mask.

This person is wearing a long sword, his black robe is flying, and under the mask, a pair of sharp eyes stares at Chu Yan, and he speaks.

"Battle... Let's start!"

"Your opponent has the exact same cultivation base as you. He is the most perfect you, the strongest you. If you defeat him, you can pass this bridge! Pass this level!" A voice came from the spiritual mist in the air.

"Sure enough, I'm very similar to me, the strongest self? Then... come on!"

Chu Yan's eyes sparkled, his mind moved, the Haotian sword behind him was unsheathed and flew into his hand, the sword body trembled slightly.

More than a dozen sword intent cyclones appeared beside Chu Yan, bringing out bursts of sword whistling sounds.

"kill!"

The divine man let out a low voice, unfolded his movement technique, and at the same time pulled out the long sword behind him and attacked Chu Yan.

Both of them chose to use swords!

Chu Yan flew out and faced the attacking mysterious man. Two afterimages, each holding a long sword, faced each other tit for tat.

"The strongest self? Well, it's up to you to test my current strength!"

Chu Yan's eyes lit up with fighting intent, the Clear Sky Sword in his hand exuded a shining sword light, and he raised his sword and slashed at the opponent.

clang! clang! clang!

In midair, two figures jumped up at the same time, holding the Lingbao long sword swallowed by the sword glow, and in an instant, they launched crazy attacks again and again.

"What's going on?" Luo Feng was shocked.

The swordsmanship, movement, and even the intensity of true qi used by this mysterious man are exactly the same as his own. There are no flaws in attack and defense, including his fighting spirit. He is also extremely perfect. You can see through your own tricks at a glance.

"Invulnerable? I don't believe it!" Chu Yan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

The Haotian Sword in his hand, the sword light increased by another point, all the sharpness of the third-order true martial arts Lingbao was instantly stimulated, and a sword was suddenly cut out, and the target was the Lingbao long sword in the mysterious man's hand.

clang!

The two swords collided, making a loud golden sound, and each bounced back. As a result, not as Chu Yan expected, the other party's long sword was chopped to pieces!

fail!

The long sword in the opponent's hand seems to be no worse than his own Clear Sky Sword. It is impossible to win the opponent with the benefit of Lingbao!

In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves have passed. The mysterious man's sword, each attacked, seems to have a special artistic conception, and even the front moves and the back moves are connected to form a perfect set of combined moves, giving people a kind of continuous movement. It is absolutely oppressive like waves, and in a flash, it is like rolling mountains, giving people an unshakable feeling.

"How...how is this possible?" Chu Yan was shocked, "Why does every sword of his contain sword intent, which obviously strengthens me a little bit, and if this goes on, after a hundred battles, I will be defeated by him!"

Come again!

The sword is drawn again and again, making the sword move faster, the movement faster, and constantly attacking the opponent, but the mysterious man holds the long sword, and there is a sense of ease between the attack and defense, and he easily resists every move of Chu Yan. trick.

"Poor! Too bad! Kendo has no reins, is there only speed and strength?" Under the mask of the mysterious man, a pair of cold eyes flashed a sneering look, "At this level, don't even think about crossing the bridge in your life and dying. Bar!"

call out!

The Lingbao long sword in the mysterious man's hand suddenly became sharp, and every sword shaken out, it turned into three sword shadows, attacking from different directions, Chu Yan was secretly shocked, and the Clear Sky Sword in his hand kept swinging out, desperately trying. Block those sword shadows.

boom! boom! boom!

With loud noises, Chu Yan was slammed back again and again, and the Clear Sky Sword in his hand was continuously slashed back.

"How...how is this possible!?" Standing on the bridge, Chu Yan looked at the mysterious man opposite, shocked.

"Hahaha... Bad! Too bad! It's so bad!" The mysterious man couldn't stop laughing.

A dazzling sword light slashed through the air...

Facing this sword, Chu Yan glared angrily, shouted loudly, and raised his sword to meet him

"Break it for me!"

The black Rakshasa infuriated surging out, his eyes were instantly blood red, his golden pupils suddenly appeared, and the color of his skin became gray-black.

Rakshasa's true body! Chu Yan's combat power doubled immediately, and the Clear Sky Sword Heimang huffed and slammed into the opponent.

boom! boom! boom!

Two shadows, in the blink of an eye, attacked with seven or eight moves, and their figures flashed past. Under the violent aura, the surrounding spiritual mist rolled like waves, turbulent and chaotic.

Thunder Swordsman's seventh style, the mad sword style!

Chu Yan unleashed it smoothly, swung out a sword, three sword beams shot straight out, exploded beside the divine person, turned into countless tiny sword qi, and stabbed the mysterious person in the center like pear blossoms in a torrential rain.

call out! call out! call out!

The divine man's eyes are shining, and the long sword of spiritual treasure in his hand dances into a sword shadow that fills the sky, wrapping his whole body in it. When looking at it from a distance, these sword shadows seem to be connected into one, turning into a sword light composed of sword shadows. The ball blocked all the tiny sword energy from Chu Yan's mad sword.

"You are very strong! Very strong! However, my strength is not limited to that!" Endless black clouds rolled out from Chu Yan's body, shrouding the mysterious man.

The Rakshasa Refinement Domain is controlled by Chu Yan!

The figure flew by, and the black clouds that kept pouring out wrapped the mysterious man, and the surroundings became pitch black!

"break!"

The long sword in the divine man's hand suddenly spit out a thick sword beam, like the wind stirring a dark cloud, sweeping away all the black clouds around him, and for a while, within a few dozen steps around his body, all the black clouds were blown away. Yun, all of them were thrown back by him.