Before Xiao Zechuan could counterattack again, he felt something strange. He raised his hand slightly and touched the tip of his nose.

Looking down, I saw blood.

He was hit so hard that his nose started bleeding.

Xiao Zechuan narrowed his eyes dangerously, his expression becoming increasingly gloomy, and he sneered.

Then no one will benefit!

A powerful devouring force instantly erupted from his body, and he immediately swung his sword upwards. With a 'click' sound, a crack appeared in the sky in an instant, and then a huge black vortex appeared, like a black hole.

The wind was blowing violently, and a strong suction force seemed to be attached to everyone.

Moreover, all their martial arts techniques were devoured as well.

Wen Yuchu, who was holding the Qiansuiqin at the moment, staggered a little because he was being sucked into the devouring black hole.

"Xiao Gouchuan, watch out for the hidden weapons!" Yu Changying chuckled and turned into a soldier. She raised her mechanical arm and shot towards Xiao Zechuan.

Xiao Zechuan quickly raised his knife and knocked the hidden weapon down.

After being knocked down, these hidden weapons quickly bounced back and attacked Xiao Zechuan!

Xiao Zechuan's brows darkened, and he plunged his knife into the ground. In an instant, the entire ground began to soften, as if he was in an hourglass formation.

Yu Changying sank to the ground. She immediately retracted her mechanical arm, then summoned the weapon spirit spear, and used the force to pry herself free.

Just then, there was a slight movement around.

Yu Changying immediately became alert and swung the weapon soul spear fiercely.

boom--

The spiritual fire line is broken!

At the same time, the fake Yu Changying also attacked her.

The two immediately started fighting.

Equally matched!

Not far away, Chen Yan closed her eyes and nimbly avoided the rough thunder and spiritual fire lines falling from the sky. Facing Xiao Zechuan's devouring suction, she still stood very steadily. She held the Tianzhou Divine Sword in her hand and continued to fight with herself.

But each dummy changes its appearance.

Therefore, Chen Yan sometimes fights with 'himself' and sometimes fights with 'friends'.

Chen Yan was very familiar with her friends' martial arts and fighting skills, but she did not choose to take the initiative because she still wanted to keep the dummy.

Time passes by little by little.

Chen Yan and the others felt tired, but the dummies did not.

These dummies seem to have an endless source of power that allows them to fight them all the time.

On the other side——

Somewhere in the Shifang Ancient Ruins.

The old man's puzzled voice slowly rang out, "How could so many people pass the 'Self Arena'? Of those who passed, at least half of them were substandard."

A female voice, slightly raspy, rang out, "The results of their mutual assistance can be considered a form of wisdom. How can this not be considered a form of competition?"

"Young Master is right," the old man agreed.

The young man's voice rang out, "It seems there are still a few people in the 'Self Arena'."

The woman's voice echoed again, "If they can successfully pass, it means they are qualified to officially enter the competition area. If not, then they can be considered to have saved their lives."

Once you enter the competition area, you only have two choices.

Either you succeed in the competition or you fail and die.

Suddenly, someone knelt down and hurriedly reported: "Young Master, they are making trouble again."

"Go." The woman said coldly.

…

On the other side, there were dozens more people in the outer layer of the Shifang Ancient Ruins.

All of them were seriously injured.

They are the ones who were eliminated early in the 'self-arena'.

"Why are we back here again?"

"What about them?"

"Are they still not out? Are we being kicked out because we didn't succeed competitively?"

When the seriously injured people present heard this, their expressions varied and they looked at each other.

"So what do we do now? Are we supposed to wait for them here?"

"We can't leave here now. We can only wait here."

"Wait? How long? A day? Half a month? A month? Or several months?"

Everyone was silent.

Someone suggested: "Let's heal our wounds first, and then find a way to leave here."

Everyone had no choice but to agree.

…

Two days later.

The ten ancient ruins and the lower three ruins.

In that desolate land, lightning flashed, the wind blew violently, and there were faint flashes of fire and white light.

In the chaotic scene, there were eight pairs of identical people.

Eight of them had obvious breathing disorders and looked tired.

The other eight people had a lot of fake blood on their bodies, but they didn't look weak at all.

Zhuge Youlin's mouth was stained with blood, and his red hair was messy, making him look a bit like a chicken coop. He looked pale and panted as he said, "We've been fighting for two consecutive days. How come these dummies are still so strong?!"

Pei Su laughed and said, "They represent us at our peak, how can they not be strong?"

"Can you still hold on?" Chen Yan turned and looked at them.

"Why not?" Yu Changying raised an eyebrow, "I feel like I'm about to break through."

"Me too." Xiao Zechuan said.

Zhuge Youlin said excitedly: "Me too!"

Chen Yan had already made a sword flower and looked forward, "Then continue."

"Okay!" Several people agreed with a smile.

Soon, they entered combat mode again.

This time, Chen Yan summoned Bai Ze and Chong Ming.

Soon, the fake Bai Ze and Chong Ming also appeared at the same time.

"Master." Bai Ze called softly.

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