The scene was already in chaos.

They can no longer tell which person next to them is real or fake?

Now they can only be enemies with 'themselves', and only by defeating 'themselves' can the situation return to normal.

Chen Yan looked at the person in front of her. He looked exactly like her, even the Tianzhou Divine Sword in the other person's hand made it difficult to tell whether it was real or fake.

The two stood facing each other.

And at the moment when their eyes slightly lowered, the two of them moved in unison, each heading towards the other.

The two swords intertwined, and suddenly there was a sharp and piercing sound.

The stalemate continues.

Chen Yan fought with the opponent for several rounds and found that the opponent's strength was the same as hers, so no matter how she fought with the opponent, she could not determine the winner!

At this moment, almost everyone was caught in a tough battle.

Only the real and fake Chi Yue were entangled in vines and stood there as if hibernating.

"Who would let himself fight with himself?" Zhuge Youlin looked at the person in front of him, and as he looked at him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"It turns out that I am so handsome."

He sighed.

The people who were fighting fiercely nearby were speechless when they heard this.

Zhuge Youlin moved, quickly distanced himself from the other party, his eyes cold, "But no matter how handsome you are, you are still fake. I will cut you into pieces, you fake thing!"

Immediately, he controlled the spiritual thread to attack the opponent!

And the opponent's spiritual line is also attacking!

Zhuge Youlin dodged quickly and barely avoided this identical killing move.

In this desolate land, the battle was fierce. At this moment, a faint white figure appeared above their heads.

He stood with his hands behind his back, raised his other hand slightly, and shot a white ball from his finger towards the crowd below.

The white beads suddenly rioted and exploded.

It turned into countless fine powders and scattered on everyone below.

Chen Yan quickly raised his head and looked upwards.

But the white figure above had long since disappeared.

Chen Yan narrowed her eyes, and soon she found that the 'self' in front of her had become another person.

"What's going on?!" Feng Huaqing, the young master of the Phoenix clan, was stunned. He found that everyone in front of him was constantly changing their shape and appearance, and he couldn't tell which one was real or fake.

No, I can't even tell who is who.

At least half of these people were attacking those around them.

Seeing this, the head of Wuwangshe Temple immediately said, "Everyone, the situation is unclear right now. Let's gather together first!"

"Okay!" Many people agreed.

And when those real people gathered in a certain direction, they suddenly realized that almost everyone was gathered together.

Everyone was shocked.

"What on earth is going on?!"

"Am I hallucinating? Why do your appearances keep changing?"

"Raise your hand if you are a real person!" Zhuge Youlin's voice came.

A large number of people raised their hands subconsciously.

The rest of the people just disdained to pay attention to Zhuge Youlin.

Zhuge Youlin said: "The person who raised his hand is fake!"

The real person who raised his hand: "..." You are so smart.

Suddenly, a calm female voice echoed from the crowd, "The way to break the deadlock is to capture someone who looks exactly like you, and then kill them. Only then can you succeed in the competition."

The friends all recognized Chen Yan's voice and knew what it meant.

Everyone was shocked and confused.

An elder of the demon tribe asked, "How do we capture this?"

Chen Yan's answer was concise and to the point: "It depends on your strength."

People present: “…” What he said is true, but is there really no shortcut?

A young disciple said happily, "Hey, have you noticed that they haven't taken action yet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person behind him slapped him hard on the back. With a "bang", the young disciple was knocked to the ground, rolled several times, and then spit out blood.

Everyone's expression changed slightly.

The voice of Wuwang Shezhu rang out, "Everyone disperse and find your own opponents!"

Hearing this, everyone began to disperse.

The difficulty of this competition has increased.

Chen Yan saw that the appearance of everyone around him was changing, but the only way to be sure that the other person was a real person was that even if the real person's appearance changed, his clothes, accessories and other items would not change.

However, the mannequin changes in all aspects.

In fact, there is no fixed "self" among these dummies. Once "self" becomes "someone else", it means that this has become someone else's competitive opponent.

Chen Yan held the Tianzhou Divine Sword in her hand, but she did not take action immediately.

She is observing.

Observe how long these dummies can remain stationary after becoming 'someone'.

While she was observing, many real people mistook her for a competitor and attacked her.

She did not waste her breath, but directly fought back, and took the opportunity to test the strength of these young disciples.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Many real people have been injured.

At this moment, someone quickly attacked towards Chen Yan.

Chen Yan noticed it keenly, turned around quickly, and raised his sword to block!

clang——

The two swords collided!

The opponent was shocked and retreated a few steps.

In Shen Yan's eyes, the person in front of her had an extremely unfamiliar face, but the golden robe he was wearing made her feel familiar.

"Chen Yan." The other party called out her name accurately.

Chen Yan's heart moved, and she also recognized the other person.

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