Jiang Xianyue was stunned, and she pulled her hand back with an unnatural look.

She said coldly, "I just met Yanyan, and she asked me to remind you to fight these real people or dummies whenever possible. This is also a rare opportunity for actual combat. Once you gain some understanding, you can find a dummies that look exactly like you among these people and eliminate them."

"I see!"

"Do you really understand?"

"Isn't it just treating everyone here as an opponent?" Zhuge Youlin felt a little guilty when asked.

Jiang Xianyue glared at him angrily, "Zhuge Youlin, you are so stupid."

"Isn't that so?"

Zhuge Youlin smiled awkwardly.

Jiang Xianyue said patiently, "One on one first. Don't provoke everyone, and don't kill people easily. Do you understand?"

"I understand this time." Zhuge Youlin nodded quickly.

Jiang Xianyue glanced at him and then left.

Zhuge Youlin looked at her leaving figure, unable to recover for a long time. He drooped his eyelashes, and at this moment a dummy attacked him from behind.

His fingers trembled, pulling out the spiritual thread.

The dummy behind him was instantly surrounded by spiritual lines.

When he raised his head, everything returned to normal and he laughed.

Soon, he focused on dealing with the dummy after it stood up.

The speed at which the mannequin changed its appearance was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, making it difficult for everyone to react.

Some young disciples almost died at the hands of these dummies.

But for some reason, when these dummies were about to kill them, they instantly transformed into 'young disciples' with low cultivation, making it impossible to kill them with one blow.

Gradually, everyone discovered the time pattern of the mannequin's changing appearance.

They begin to look for 'themselves' and want to get rid of them.

But this is by no means easy.

For a while, they were unable to kill the identical 'selves' in a short time.

At this moment, the dummy in front of Chen Yan turned into the appearance of Wuwang Shezhu.

She had an idea and without hesitation, she raised her sword and rushed forward.

'Master Wuwang' suddenly opened his eyes, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and the moment he put his hands together, a terrifying divine pressure suddenly erupted, violently shaking Chen Yan away.

Chen Yan stepped on the ground, quickly cut through the pressure, and flew away again.

However, before she could fight with 'Wuwang Shezhu', the real Wuwang Shezhu had already flashed over, and the two of them clashed with each other.

The huge impact force spread out instantly.

Chen Yan was in the midst of the storm, her chest felt tight, she raised her eyes and stared at the battle between the two Wuwang Shezhu. It was fast, too fast.

Her eyes barely caught up with their movements.

Turn your palm into a blade, and the holy light surges!

The two Wuwang Shezhu fought for several rounds, and the fake Wuwang Shezhu soon turned into someone else.

The real Wuwang Shezhu frowned, raised his eyes and glanced around, and once again caught sight of "himself" not far away.

His figure flashed and he disappeared from the spot.

Wuwangshezhu has been chasing "himself".

Chen Yan, who was standing in place, had some insights from the attack between the two Wuwang Shezhu: The palm of a saint can be soft or hard, blunt or sharp, with Buddha as a shield and light as a blade!

Chen Yan slowly closed his eyes and felt the noise coming from the surroundings, including human voices, weapons, and the sound of powerful impacts.

Soon, her spiritual world became quiet.

At the same time, her perception became stronger and stronger.

There were two changing auras of power on her left, a power aura in front of her was approaching rapidly, and there were seven unpredictable auras of power behind her, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

She slowly tightened her grip on the hilt of the sword.

There's a dummy coming up ahead!

She raised her sword, but what came to her mind was the palm strike between the two Wuwang Shezhu just now and... the move that Wuwang Shezhu used in the forbidden river area before - the Hand of the Holy Buddha.

Transforming palm into blade...

Turn the sword into light!

She swung her sword, and in an instant the blade turned into a stream of light and instantly blasted towards the dummy in front of her, and suddenly a muffled sound was heard.

Chen Yan did not open his eyes, but acted on instinct.

She moved and continued to swing her sword at the dummy.

Her sword moves were like a hurricane, one sword turned into light, one sword turned into a blade.

The two alternated at such a fast speed that it looked like the sword blade was swung out with sword light.

At this moment, everyone around was attracted by her sword moves.

When they took a closer look, they were a little shocked.

Because they only saw a ball of dazzling white light constantly bombarding the dummy. The dummy had changed twice, and each time, its eyes would be pierced by the white sword light, and tears would flow involuntarily, and everything in front of its eyes began to become blurred.

Whenever the dummy tried to fight back, Chen Yan easily neutralized his moves.

Use softness to overcome hardness.

What kind of move is this?!

They thought to themselves.

Soon, the dummy was chopped to the ground, and it couldn't help but shed tears and bleed fake blood.

Just as Chen Yan was about to put away his sword, he suddenly sensed a sudden change in the opponent's power and aura.

boom!

The dummy had turned into 'Wuwang Shezhu'. His body was as fast as the wind. Before Chen Yan could defend herself, he slammed his palm towards Chen Yan.

Chen Yan was hit by the palm force and retreated a distance. He felt severe numbness and pain all over his body, and his lungs ached badly.

She didn't care about her own injuries and quickly raised her sword to defend against the opponent's next palm.

Bang!

Due to the huge difference in their cultivation levels, Chen Yan was unable to withstand his palm strike, and traces of blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

At the same time, the real Wuwang Shezhu had arrived. He looked in the direction of Chen Yan. At this moment, Chen Yan had turned into someone else, and he did not recognize him for a while.

However, he was somewhat curious about Chen Yan's behavior of fighting with his eyes closed.

Chen Yan also sensed the presence of Wuwang Shezhu, slowly opened his eyes, and looked in his direction.

Wuwangshezhu is fighting with a fake person.

Chen Yan's breathing was a little disordered. She had just received two palm strikes from 'Wuwang Shezhu' and her whole body was in great pain.

She stared at the battle between the two Wuwang Shezhu.

And soon, the fake Wuwangshezhu turned into someone else.

When Wuwang Shezhu really retracted his palm, he naturally noticed Chen Yan's gaze.

He moved and was already in front of Chen Yan.

Wuwang Shezhu asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why are you staring at me?"

"Chen Yan." Chen Yan said.

Wuwangshezhu was stunned.

Chen Yan said frankly: "I am staring at you because I want to learn something from your moves."

Upon hearing this, Master Wuwang was shocked and hesitated to speak.

Finally, it turned into a sentence.

“Miss Shen, which move do you want to learn? If I have time, I can teach you.”

Chen Yan shook his head, "There is no specific move."

Because what she wanted to learn was his combat experience, not a specific move.

What's more, Wuwangshezhu used his palm, while she used a sword...