"It is better to defeat others than to defeat yourself first." Zhan Lao looked at Xiao Yan and said with a smile.
"Can I challenge myself?" Xiao Yan was slightly surprised. He never thought that he could challenge himself.
"Of course, it is not easy to overco yourself," Zhan Lao nodded and replied.
This suggestion made by Zhuang Lao was also quickly recognized by Xiao Yan.
"Okay, let's defeat yourself first." Xiao Yan looked calmly and walked towards the four doors, looking at the four doors of white, green, blue, and purple. Xiao Yan fell into hesitation and challenge again. Bai n seed a little too simple. After thinking for a mont, Xiao Yan walked directly to Zi n.
"Xiao Yan challenged Xiao Yan!" Xiao Yan stood in front of the Purple Gate, and she spoke in a deep voice. The words were closed, and the Purple Gate burst out a dazzling light, and the Purple Gate gradually beca transparent. After the Purple Gate, A figure slowly condensed. After a short while, a figure exactly like Xiao Yan actually appeared.
Xiao Yan looked at the "Xiao Yan" behind the Zin. This "Xiao Yan" slowly raised his head. The killing in his eyes was perated, and the blue veins were exposed on his forehead. Xiao Yan saw this look suddenly. Startled, when have you been in this state?
"What's wrong? Even you are afraid?" Zhan Lao looked at Xiao Yan with a surprised expression, and joked with a smile.
"Eh ... I'm not afraid, but I'm a bit ugly." Xiao Yan froze and smiled awkwardly, but fear of nature was impossible. Xiao Yan was about to reach out to open the door, and Zhan Lao opened his mouth again.
"Forget one thing, although what you challenged is fictitious, if you are defeated, although it will not cause death, but it will also be injured, it is the real injury." Zhan Lao urged.
"This is a bit cruel. If you are defeated by yourself, it is really a joke." After Xiao Yan nodded, he slowly pushed away the Purple Gate, and the mont the Purple Gate was opened, the surrounding scenes slowly beca slower and changed. It beca a dense jungle.
"This is ... the Mountain of Warcraft?" Xiao Yan looked at the tree trunks around him, although after a long ti, everything here still looks like Xiao Yan's mory.
When Xiao Yan was still thinking, he felt a strong wind coming out, a figure didn't know where to co from, and a palm was tearing at the air, and Xiao Yan saw the person in front of him, not only Only the clothes are exactly the sa, even the looks are exactly the sa, and the "Datianzaohuazhang" from the mont is exactly the sa.
"Datianzao Palm!" Xiao Yan also displayed Datianzao Palm, and bombarded with the fictional "Xiao Yan" Datianzao Palm.
"It's a trap, it's a trap!" The two great heavens and the sacred palms confronted each other. The fictitious "Xiao Yan" smashed the big and heavens sacred palm and collapsed instantly, and the "Xiao Yan" also disappeared into the original. For a while, Xiao Yan only felt scalp tingling.
"boom!"
Xiao Yan had pain in his back, and his body shot back imdiately, turning into an arc, and he stopped slowly after breaking through hundreds of thick trees. Xiao Yan was shocked in his eyes. This fiction The speed of Xiao Yan feels much faster than himself.
"The challenge failed!"
An ethereal voice sounded slowly, and the surrounding scenes imdiately dissipated, leaving only Xiao Yan embarrassed to sit on the ground.
The surrounding scene was restored to the Zichen Ethereal Tower, the four doors, Zhan Lao was still aside, and looked at Xiao Yan who was embarrassed with a smile. This kind of expression seed to Xiao Yan, that was irony, Xiao Yan's old face Yihong, coughed twice, stood up, and patted the pleated shirt.
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