"Have you made up your mind?
If you decide to push through with the test, you can step on this wooden bridge and walk forward. Then, you will meet your alternate self.
If you defeat that version of yourself, you will pass the test successfully.
During the battle, if you think you can't hold on much longer, you have to admit defeat in time, otherwise you will be killed,"
Otis instructed them.
Austin, Ingram, and Tyrone stood at the edge of the abyss and looked at the huge dark hole in front of them. Unfortunately, the thick mist blocked everything from sight.
After a moment, "I have decided to take the test,"
Ingram said.
"Me too,"
Tyrone said.
"I will also give it a try."
Austin nodded.
"All right.
Just may step foot on this wooden bridge, then.
There's no need to be in order.
The three of you could step on it at the same time without interfering each other.
Remember, if you can't defeat your opponent, you must admit defeat in time.
Otherwise, you will die!"
Otis reminded them.
"Got it."
The three of them nodded in agreement.
Then, Ingram took the lead, stepped on the wooden bridge, and moved forward. In an instant, he disappeared in the thick mist.
Tyrone was the second one to step on the wooden bridge. In the blink of an eye, he vanished from their sight as well.
"Master Otis, I will go now,"
Austin said goodbye to Otis, stepped on the wooden bridge, and headed towards the depths of the thick fog.
As soon as he entered the fog, Austin discovered that his spiritual sense couldn't perceive anything around him.
He looked around, but he could only see the white fog and the dilapidated bridge under his feet.
After an hour later, he had no idea how far he had walked.
"What the hell?"
All of a sudden, he found a figure standing in front of him.
He furrowed his brows and narrowed his eyes as he took a closer look at the figure.
It was a handsome young man. He looked exactly like Austin in terms of appearance, clothing, demeanor, and even the aura of his spiritual soul.
"So it's another me?"
Austin looked the figure up and down and couldn't help but marvel at the strange situation.
"Yes, I am you. We are the same person.
As long as you defeat me, you defeat yourself. After that, you can pass this wooden bridge,"
the other Austin replied.
The tone of his voice was the same as Austin's too.
"You are definitely not me.
You are just a replica!"
Austin said and laughed.
No matter how similar the person on the other side was to him, Austin knew they were not the same person.
In his mind, he was certain about it.
"Let's begin!"
He rushed forward in a flash.
Boom!
Austin threw a punch first. An overwhelming amount of chaotic energy erupted from several secret realms in his body at the same time, and turned into infinite power, which boosted his body and muscles.
His whole fist was like casted gold that burst out a torrent of golden light. It constantly enlarged and blasted forward.
Boom!
As soon as Austin made his move, his opponent also took action. He also threw punches with the same move, the same kind of skill, and the same strength!
Even the speed of his movement was the same!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two huge golden fists collided violently.
The terrible impact of the energy made Austin retreat again and again.
Whoosh!
Austin drew his sword and dashed forward.
Several streaks of sharp sword auras were slashed towards his enemy.
However, Austin's opponent also used the same technique.
Moreover, he also held a long sword of the same level, and the power of the sword aura was also similar!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
As the two swords met head-on, the crisp sound of metal collision rang out continuously.
In a moment, the swords of both sides crashed no less than thousands of times!
The whole space was torn into shreds by the two long swords, with the same swordsmanship and the same strength slashing over and over again.
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