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Chapter 442: I hit myself?

After suppressing Ju Ru, Liang Yu looked at the Black Mist in front of him. Although he was not afraid of the attacks from these black hands, their large numbers and high frequency were quite annoying.

He now needed a carrier or a collection box to deal with these annoying Black Mists.

Subsequently, Liang Yu walked out of the Aurora Shield’s light barrier without any fear.

He sidestepped, easily avoiding the attack of a black hand, then sharply swung the Aurora Sword in his hand. The blade gleamed with a cold light, stabbing directly at the black hand.

However, the black hand twisted flexibly, avoiding the fierce blow, and ignored Liang Yu, continuing to attack the Aurora Shield behind him.

Seeing this, the suppressed Ju Ru let out a low growl, urging more black hands to attack Liang Yu from all directions.

Liang Yu’s figure flickered, moving like a ghost among the black hands. The Aurora Sword in his hand danced impenetrably, its flashes engaging in a fierce struggle with each of the black hands.

Every collision between the sword and a black hand produced a muffled sound, stirring up ripples of energy.

Despite the fierce offensive of the Black Mist, Liang Yu, relying on his exquisite swordsmanship and calm mind, steadily countered, preventing the black hands of the Black Mist from harming him in the slightest.

Slowly, Liang Yu drew closer to the Black Mist, and Ju Ru, now only a skeleton, began to grow anxious at this sight.

As Liang Yu got closer and closer to the Black Mist’s main body, Ju Ru’s struggles became more intense.

Liang Yu’s gaze was fixed on the Black Mist, his steps steady yet subtly cautious as he slowly approached.

The surrounding air seemed to solidify with the tense atmosphere; each step forward brought an invisible sense of oppression.

The Black Mist, which had been continuously generating black hands to attack him, suddenly quieted down, and no more black hands appeared.

Instead, the interior of the Black Mist began to surge violently, like rolling ink, or as if hiding endless mysterious power.

Liang Yu frowned slightly, gripping his weapon tightly, ready to deal with the unknown danger at any moment.

As the Black Mist continued to surge, a silhouette gradually emerged.

The silhouette became clearer and clearer, eventually transforming into a person with the exact same appearance as him. Whether it was the physique, the outer armor, or the facial features, it was indistinguishable from Liang Yu, like a reflection projected by a mirror.

This “Liang Yu” formed from the Black Mist, with strange lights flickering in his eyes, stared directly at Liang Yu, a cold smile slowly curling at the corner of his mouth.

Liang Yu’s heart tightened. Facing this eerie existence identical to himself, an unprecedented sense of crisis surged within him.

This unexpected development caught him off guard; he truly hadn’t anticipated that this Black Mist could pull such a stunt.

Looking at that familiar face, for some reason, seeing it on the other party, he felt a very punchable sensation.

That feeling was as if the other party had used a taunt skill on him, an inexplicable urge.

At this moment, the Black Mist Liang Yu’s helmet covered that face, and he raised a black Light Sword in his hand, pointing it at himself.

On the battlefield permeated with a strange aura, Liang Yu and Black Mist Liang Yu stood in confrontation.

Suddenly, a familiar move was executed by the opponent. The opponent, resembling Liang Yu and shrouded in Black Mist, fiercely swung the long sword in his hand, and a sharp sword energy light blade, like lightning, attacked Liang Yu.

This light blade cut through the air, emitting a sharp whistle. Where it passed, the space seemed to ripple slightly, carrying a strong sense of oppression.

Liang Yu, however, remained composed. Just as the light blade was about to reach him, he softly chanted a spell, and instantly, an Aurora Shield emitting a dazzling light appeared before him.

This Aurora Shield seemed to be woven from countless flowing light bands, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

The sword energy light blade violently struck the Aurora Shield. In an instant, light burst forth, and a powerful energy impact spread outwards.

At the point of impact, sparks flew, and roars echoed.

However, the Aurora Shield steadily blocked this fierce blow without the slightest tremor.

After the light blade was blocked, it transformed into countless fragmented lights and dissipated into the air, like fleeting fireworks in the night sky.

Liang Yu’s gaze was filled with curiosity as he stared at Black Mist Liang Yu, wondering why the opponent would use his own moves.

He now urgently wanted to know how many of his moves the opponent had mastered.

As of now, the opponent only had the Aurora Sword, the Aurora Shield, and the sword energy light blade that he had used.

As for the Emperor Magnetic Field, a suppressive ability, he had not yet sensed it from Black Mist Liang Yu, nor had the control move, Wood Stretch, been used.

Liang Yu frowned slightly, his eyes sparkling with thought, and he already had a rough guess in mind.

This idea was like a faint glimmer of light in the dark night; though not entirely clear, it gave him the motivation to explore.

After a moment of contemplation, he resolutely decided to try it, to see if it was indeed as he thought.

He stood tall and upright, his expression calm yet tinged with determination.

Slowly, he raised his left hand with fluid and firm movements, his index finger extended straight, like a sharp sword.

In an instant, his fingertip bloomed with brilliant Aurora, which, like nimble lightning, shot towards Black Mist Liang Yu with destructive power.

At the same time, the Emperor Magnetic Field roared to life, and a powerful force surged outwards from him as its center.

The entire space trembled slightly due to this power, and the air seemed to twist as if boiling.

The Emperor Magnetic Field, like an awakened ancient beast, pressed down fiercely on Black Mist Liang Yu with supreme majesty and oppressive force.

Under this dual attack, Black Mist Liang Yu’s figure swayed slightly.

The originally dense Black Mist was torn open by the Aurora, scattering in wisps.

The suppression of the Emperor Magnetic Field further restricted his movements, as if countless invisible hands were pulling at him.

However, Black Mist Liang Yu did not succumb. He mimicked Liang Yu, extending his left hand and using the Fingertip Aurora move against him.

Liang Yu was not surprised that the opponent copied this move; in fact, this move was intentionally thrown out for him to learn.

What came next was the main point. Liang Yu wanted to know if this Black Mist Liang Yu could truly copy and use the Emperor Magnetic Field move.

He swung his Aurora Sword, blocking the attack of the Fingertip Aurora, and then waited in place for the opponent’s subsequent attack.

However, what Liang Yu didn’t expect was that Black Mist Liang Yu did not use the Emperor Magnetic Field move against him, perhaps he couldn’t use it.

Amidst the surging Black Mist, a figure flickered into view, suddenly launching an attack.

A sword energy light blade, like a fierce lightning bolt, cut through the darkness and roared towards Liang Yu. The air was instantly ripped into silver cracks, and the sharp whistling sound made Liang Yu’s eardrums ache.