At this moment, a person identical to Xue Fanxin appeared on the 91st step. Be it aura or temperament, they were all the same. Even the Xue You Sword in her hand was the same. It was as if she was looking in a mirror, unable to tell if she was real or fake.
Xue Fanxin looked at the identical version of herself in front of her. Coupled with what she knew and heard, she could roughly guess the conditions for clearing this staircase: That was to kill her other self.
She had seen too many such conditions on television or in books, so the key to breaking through was not to fight head-on, but to rely on skills to win.
Everyone was unique. There was only one Xue You Sword. It was impossible for the fake Xue You Sword to win against the real Xue You Sword, so the simplest method was to fight with the sword.
Xue Fanxin took out her Xue You Sword and gathered all her strength to rush forward to slash.
The Xue Fanxin opposite her also revealed her Xue You Sword to resist.
The two Xue You Swords collided violently. In the end, with a crack, one of the Xue You Swords was broken in half.
“A fake is ultimately a fake. Let’s see if it’s real or fake.” After Xue Fanxin cut the fake Xue You Sword in half with one strike, she killed the fake her with another strike, not hesitating or showing mercy.
If it were anyone else, they would definitely fight tentatively at this stage and use all their strength in the end.
However, doing so would only make the situation worse. The correct thing to do should be to end the battle quickly. It would be best to decide the outcome in one move and decide life and death. This way, they could avoid things becoming more and more complicated.
When Zhu Qiye saw that Xue Fanxin could be so ruthless to herself, he almost spat out the tea in his mouth. “Little Nine, is this girl still a woman? She can even be so ruthless to herself. She’s really ruthless to kill herself like this.”
When ordinary people faced themselves, they would always be a little hesitant and apprehensive even if they started fighting. Even if their hesitation and apprehensiveness were only a little, they would not pass this round easily.
However, this girl actually did not hesitate or have any qualms. She attacked decisively. Although she easily passed the 91st step, it made people’s hair stand on end.
Xue Fanxin did not know that her actions on the 91st step had frightened people. At this moment, she was walking towards the 92nd step.
There was also an opponent on the 92nd step. That opponent was not her, but Ye Jiushang.
“Ah Jiu…”
No, that was not Ah Jiu.
Facing Ye Jiushang of the 92nd step, Xue Fanxin was equally decisive. She did not hesitate or fear and killed the other party cleanly.
When Zhu Qiye saw that Xue Fanxin had killed Ye Jiushang, he was quite frightened. “Little Nine, she even killed you. Are you sure this woman is normal?”
“That’s not me,” Ye Jiushang said indifferently. He did not feel anything about Xue Fanxin’s actions.
“But that person is exactly like you.”
“It’s not me even if it’s identical. As long as it’s not me, she can kill whoever she wants. If someone pretends to be me in the future, it’s best if she can do this.”
“Forget it, forget it. Anyway, the two of you can’t be seen as normal people.”
“And you can be considered normal?”
“Hehe!” Zhu Qiye did not respond and only smiled smugly.
Which of his master’s nine disciples could be looked at with a normal mindset?
After Xue Fanxin killed the fake Ye Jiushang, she continued forward. From then on, there was an opponent at every stage. The opponents could be said to be strange and strange. They were all people she cared about or hated. At the 95th stage, the opponent was actually Feng Xiyu.
When the people outside the mystic realm saw that Xue Fanxin’s opponent was actually Feng Xiyu, they were all shocked.