re everywhere, and they are all sources of merit. Do you want them""Think!" The crowd roared in unison, their voices echoing through the heavens.>"The base doesn't need to be guarded. All registered d...Without any fancy moves, blades clashed with a deafening roar. Every strike sent ripples through both Lu Ye and the sculpted phantom, their bodies trembling violently as spiritual energy surged.

In just a few exchanges, Lu Ye realized something important: this opponent was another version of himself. He possessed the exact same face and sword as Lu Ye, and even their strength and fighting style were indistinguishable.

Is this the test of fate

It seems that in order to obtain that opportunity, one must first pass this test, which means resolving another version of oneself!

This kind of bizarre thing was something Lu Ye had never experienced before, and for a moment he felt a bit novel about it.

But the question that follows is, how can one person solve another version of themselves with their own power

Numerous thoughts flashed through his mind, but Lu Ye's heart remained calm. His eyes were as firm and unwavering as ice. No matter how much this figure resembled him, it was ultimately just an illusion. He wasn't the real deal.

This could very well be an incredibly sophisticated illusion, so masterful that with his eyesight, he couldn't see a single flaw.

The clash of powers, the ringing of blades, relentless and unending. The danger inherent in warriors vying for dominance was on full display at this moment. Every confrontation pushed both sides to the brink of death, a reality that Land Ye couldn't even begin to comprehend when battling other foes.

In the midst of this battle, which reached its peak intensity, two figures managed to perfectly block each other's attacks without sustaining any damage whatsoever.

Lü Yè felt as if he were looking into a mirror. Although the battle was fierce, it made him feel incredibly awkward.

Until a certain moment, the figure in front of him suddenly changed his sword stance, a gleam flashed, Lu Ye was startled and hurriedly retreated.

A light, like the burst of a great sun, appeared. A lotus blade slowly unfurled, each petal's dance a gathering of blades. Half the hall was enveloped by the lotus blade.

Hello!

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Even when Lu Ye had guessed that the other party might be able to wield all three styles of the Overlord Sword Technique while he was using it, he still found it hard to believe when he saw it with his own eyes.

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Even as he reacted quickly and retreated, the residual wave of Lian Ri still enveloped him. The blades of light cut at him from all sides. Lu Ye hastily constructed a sacred defensive spirit pattern, barely managing to resolve it.

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Wow, stars!

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Lu Ye suddenly felt a jolt in his heart. Such an opportunity was rare, perhaps he could use this chance to find more of his shortcomings, correct them where there were, and strive to improve where there weren't.

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Li Ye secretly broke out in a cold sweat. He had never really noticed these things before. The main reason was that his cultivation progressed too quickly, and no one had ever systematically taught him. His swordsmanship was honed through instinct in the midst of life and death.hed out toward the glowing screen before him. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Even after experiencing it over thirty times, even though his soul was much tougher now...