I am practicing in a weird world

　Xiao Yi put away his sword and was about to leave, but the next moment, he suddenly stopped.

　In front of him, in the mirror of the toilet, another mirror image of Xiao Yi walked out.

　Compared to the previous mirror image of Xiao Yi, this Xiao Yi is holding a fake incomplete sword, and his whole body exudes a cold and murderous aura.

　If there is any difference between this mirror image Xiao Yi and the previous one, it is that this mirror image Xiao Yi is more realistic. Not in appearance, but in aura. The murderous aura is exactly the same as Xiao Yi.

　Xiao Yi looked at the sword in the mirror's hand.

　Previously, when Xiao Yi had not taken out the pseudo-incomplete sword, the mirror image was using the lightning sword, and after Xiao Yi took out the pseudo-incomplete sword, the mirror image also had the pseudo-incomplete sword in his hand.

　Are you trying to copy me and defeat myself?

　How ridiculous! How could a real person be defeated by a mere replica?

　Xiao Yi clenched his five fingers suddenly, and immediately, the fake incomplete sword was pulled out from the void again. He took a step forward and walked towards the mirror image.

　One step, two steps, three steps...

　The two sides were getting closer and closer, and soon, both sides were within each other's attack range.

　At this moment, the mirror image moved, and the sword in his hand slashed out horizontally. The speed was as fast as lightning, just like a flash of electric current.

　That was the same sword that Xiao Yi had used just now.

　This sword, whether in terms of speed, power, or the energy contained in it, is exactly the same as the sword Xiao Yi used just now, as if Xiao Yi himself was using this sword.

　Just when the sword was about to touch Xiao Yi, the space in front of Xiao Yi suddenly extended. Suddenly, the space was stretched, and the mirrored sword tip passed in front of Xiao Yi.

　The long sword in Xiao Yi's hand was like a spirit snake, piercing out in an instant.

　Just as the tip of Xiao Yi's sword was about to touch the mirror's body, the space in front of the mirror began to stretch instantly.

　"Buzz!"

　The long sword rang out, and a spatial force suddenly spread out from the long sword, colliding with the extended space.

　Suddenly, the space was like a crumpled piece of paper, with wrinkles rapidly spreading in all directions.

　Xiao Yi's spatial authority is obtained by injecting life force into space. Space is like skin, it will grow as long as life force is injected into it.

　But if life force is injected from two different directions at the same time, the life force will collide with each other and cause chaos, and the direction of spatial growth will instantly become disordered.

　The pseudo-broken sword traveled through space and pierced the mirror image in an instant.

　The long sword burst out with sword flowers, like countless dragons stirring, and in an instant it tore the mirror into countless pieces.

　Imitation is imitation, and it is vulnerable.

　The long sword in Xiao Yi's hand did not stop, and it instantly crossed the space again, smashing the glass door of the bathroom into pieces.

　Countless points of light gathered in the shattered mirror and began to form countless Xiao Yis.

　"You can't get out!"

　Flames emerged from Xiao Yi's hands and sprayed towards the broken lenses on the ground.

　Suddenly, the lens no longer looked like a lens, and was melted into a distorted black object.

　Fire is the power of reshaping and transformation, a handy power.

　Xiao Yi retracted the flame.

　Outside, wherever there was a mirror, Xiao Yi's figure was instantly reflected in the mirror.

　The next moment, countless mirror images of Xiao Yi walked out of the mirror and headed towards where Xiao Yi was.

　Suddenly, an incomparable murderous aura rushed from all directions.

　It was like an endless torrent of huge waves coming from all directions, bombarding Xiao Yi's spirit.

　Xiao Yi came to the window and looked outside. After seeing the scene outside, he smiled. It was a smile full of murderous intent.

　They are trying to trick me into killing myself, but even if they have the same physical fitness and strength, they are still nothing but chickens and dogs in front of me. My understanding of killing is thousands of times stronger than these fakes.

　Xiao Yi leaped out of the window in an instant, like a gust of wind, and rushed to the front of the first mirror image in an instant. The long sword in his hand turned into cold light and slashed out.

　Spatial fluctuations appeared instantly, which were the spatial fluctuations caused by the mirror image.

　The instantaneous speed of the art of destruction!

　The sword in Xiao Yi's hand accelerated instantly, and before the space began to expand, the sword had already cut off the mirror image's head.

　Tiny flashes of lightning emerged from Xiao Yi's body. That was the radiance of life. It was the life force that instantly stimulated the body, allowing the body to gain strength beyond its previous level, thus slashing out a sword that went beyond the norm.

　Volume 1: Chapter 575 This is too outrageous

　At this moment, Xiao Yi felt that the space began to expand, a large amount of space began to expand, and the direction of expansion was all pointing towards him.

　With Xiao Yi as the center, all the space within a hundred meters around him is extending towards him, like ripples spreading in all directions and fluctuating towards this side.

　That is the mirror image using spatial ability.

　Within a hundred meters, all the mirror images were holding pseudo-incomplete swords, preparing to use the same sword that Xiao Yi had used in the bedroom.

　As long as the space is extended, the sword blade will arrive, and the sword will strike out regardless of the distance.

　Space is the surface of the world. No matter how much life force is injected into it, it will not become harder.

　The life energy will only make the space extend faster and wider, that's all.

　After all, one cannot change the world.

　If one knows the nature of this power and has the means, breaking it would be a piece of cake.

　The so-called power is essentially knowledge.

　Xiao Yi suddenly concentrated his mind, and his life force was instantly injected into the space around him. Suddenly, the space around him began to expand, just like a circle, with him as the center, spreading in all directions to meet the extending space.

　"boom!"

　A low roar erupted, and countless creases instantly spread in all directions.

　Those are the creases created when space collides with space.

　This crease was like a storm, extending, twisting, and spreading wantonly within a mere hundred meters.

　Wherever it went, the earth was twisted, houses were rolled up, and the atmosphere was distorted...

　Everything is like a piece of paper that has been crumpled into a ball. The earth, houses, people, sky, trees, etc. are like the scenery painted on the paper, and the space is the paper itself. As the space is twisted wantonly, infinite spatial folds are instantly generated. The scene is like a piece of paper that has been suddenly crumpled into a ball.

　Xiao Yi had used this move before, but this time, the space storm spread more violently and violently, as if destruction was coming.

　The folds came towards Xiao Yi and the mirror image.

　A truly strong person, someone who is truly good at space, will be able to handle it with ease even in such a space storm.

　Xiao Yi channeled his life force into the space, and suddenly, within a range of about half a meter around him, the space changed again.

　The space is sometimes stretched and sometimes shortened. Xiao Yi shuttles through this freely changing space as if strolling in a garden, avoiding all the spatial folds one by one.

　Perceive space, or avoid places where space storms are strong, or use clever force to distort the direction of space folds, or strengthen a small area of ​​space so that you can pass through.

　This is the power of skill and micro-management.

　In a few blinks of an eye, the space storm disappeared.

　Within a hundred meters, Xiao Yi was the only one still standing. All around him were broken flesh, blood, corpses, and building debris, which were the destruction caused by the distortion of the space storm.

　Blood and flesh spread throughout this circular space with a diameter of one hundred meters, dyeing everything blood red. Whether it was people, buildings, or the earth, everything became distorted and broken.

　Blood washed over the earth like rain.

　Suddenly, light came from a hundred meters away. It was sword light, the cold light reflected from the sword blade.

　The mirror image of Xiao Yi is fearless and his expression is as cold as a machine. He charges forward with a pseudo-incomplete sword in his hand.

　Come play space with me, the sky rift of destruction!

　Xiao Yi sheathed his sword, then lowered it and knocked it against the ground.

　"Ding!"

　The sound of metal knocking was heard, and the space suddenly expanded violently in all directions, covering Xiao Yi who was coming from all directions.

　Suddenly, all these mirror images were enveloped in the expanding space.

　Not using spatial authority to fight back is because you are afraid of causing another spatial storm, but it is futile.

　The tip of Xiao Yi's scabbard struck the ground again.

　"Ding!"

　Even more violent spatial fluctuations spread out in an instant, chasing the previous spatial fluctuation at an extremely fast speed and colliding with the previous spatial fluctuation.

　Suddenly, a low roar broke out again, and the space storm appeared again, crushing everything within a hundred meters, whether it was living or dead, all were crushed.

　After the space storm passed, there were no more mirror images around, and all the mirror images turned into corpses.

　A strong breath of life emanated from these corpses, just like gas diffusing in the atmosphere.

　That was the strong breath of life produced by the shattering of Saint Janario's true blood.

　At this time, the light gathered on the mirror again.

　On architectural glass, on cosmetic glass, on furniture glass...

　The surrounding glass once again showed Xiao Yi's reflection.

　Although everything within a hundred meters had been destroyed by the space storm, everything beyond a hundred meters remained intact, and mirror images began to appear there.

　Hey, isn't this a bit too outrageous? My power and physical strength are not ordinary. A warrior like me has a huge reserve of power. Not to mention other powers, just the true blood of Saint Janar requires at least twelve levels of principles to condense. I spent a lot of money and ate a lot of life fruits to condense it.

　Such a large number of mirror images of Xiao Yi are constantly forming. Where on earth do such a huge resource come from? Isn’t this a bit ridiculous?

　When Xiao Yi saw this scene, his stern expression couldn't help but change.

　This is totally unreasonable.

　Could it be that this is not reality and I am entangled in illusions again?

　Am I fighting the air?

　Or am I still dreaming, but the content of the dream has changed. The content of the nightmare is no longer the funny sun, but countless versions of myself?

　A look of confusion appeared on Xiao Yi's face.

　He sensed himself, but still

　He sensed no signs of invasion by the power of glow, but there was no glow in his body except for a trace of fear.

　Xiao Yi suddenly had an idea: Can I ignore these mirror images, Xiao Yi?

　The next moment this thought came to his mind, he thought of a person, a woman named Bei Haizhe.

　When he just came into this world, Bei Haizhe was torn into pieces before his eyes, his flesh and blood separated, and he fell down into a bloody skeleton.

　I am now in the third day. I can't ignore it. If I am killed by these mirror images, I will probably follow in Bei Haizhe's footsteps.

　Even if most of these mirror images are fake, as long as there is one that is real, if I ignore it, I will probably die.

　After all, I can't tell the difference.

　Xiao Yi looked into the distance, at the mirrors that were forming his reflection.

　He took a deep breath and looked up to the sky.

　"Roar!"

　A war cry erupted from his mouth, sweeping in all directions.

　Suddenly, the atmosphere was shaking, the earth was shaking, the buildings were shaking, everything was shaking.

　Then, the glass began to shatter, cracks began to appear on the buildings, and then, the sound of cracking began to appear, the buildings began to collapse, the trees began to crack, and the street lights began to fall...

　Everything within a kilometer radius was reduced to ruins.

　Within a radius of a thousand meters, no mirror can be seen.

　Suddenly, beneath the ruins, a lot of movement began to happen.

　Volume 1: Chapter 576: Endless

　A hand suddenly stretched out from the ruins, and then pressed on the ruins. Suddenly, a person stood up from the ruins.

　That's a mirror image.

　Following closely behind this mirror image, mirror images of Xiao Yi continued to emerge from the ruins.