Chapter 1632 Be Your Own Opponent

Li Luo walked steadily to the center of the practice hall, his posture upright, his eyes filled with determination and resoluteness.

She raised her hand and waved it lightly in the air. Accompanied by a slight sound of electricity, a huge holographic light screen instantly unfolded in front of her. The data and patterns on the light screen kept flashing and changing, exuding a mysterious and attractive technological charm.

Li Luo's hands were like those of a nimble dancer, rapidly touching and sliding on the light screen, his eyes intently scanning the windows and parameters that kept popping up.

She expertly fine-tuned the various complex settings, calibrating key indicators such as strength, speed, and ability intensity one by one until the parameters of the virtual opponent matched her own strength perfectly.

In her opinion, only by fighting against opponents who are equally matched with herself can she accurately cut into the depths of her own potential like a sharp blade and achieve a leap in strength at the fastest speed.

After all, only by facing an opponent who is no different from oneself can one be sensitive to the weaknesses and deficiencies hidden in the fighting style and skills, and thus achieve a breakthrough.

As she confirmed her input for the last time, a slight buzzing sound suddenly occurred in the practice hall.

The holographic projection equipment surrounding them started up instantly, and the lights flickered and intertwined. A scene of a dilapidated doomsday city slowly unfolded before their eyes like a scroll.

Broken walls and ruins can be seen everywhere, and twisted steel bars protrude abruptly from the ruins, like a desperate hand calling for help.

Dark clouds rolled in the gray sky, making it hard to breathe.

The wind howled through the streets, raising clouds of dust and debris.

At the same time, a brighter light flashed and condensed opposite Li Luo, and a "copy" that was exactly like her appeared out of thin air.

From the delicate eyebrows and determined expression, to the aura emanating from every gesture, and even the curve of the hair blowing in the wind, they are all exactly the same as Li Luo, like a reflection in a mirror, and as if they were copied from the same mold.

The next moment, a sharp wind blew and the battle broke out instantly.

The "clone"'s eyes suddenly turned cold, and he took the lead in attacking.

Its body was as fast as lightning, and it shot out in an instant, raising a cloud of dust, and pounced towards Li Luo swiftly. Its momentum was like a hungry tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable.

At the same time, a ball of blazing flame condensed in his palm and was thrown towards Li Luo.

Li Luo's eyes suddenly became stern, like a cheetah smelling danger, and instantly entered a highly alert combat state.

She reacted extremely quickly, pushing her feet hard against the ground, and her body dodged to the side like a flash of black lightning.

Almost at the same moment, the ball of flames wrapped in billowing heat waves whizzed past the corner of her clothes, and with a "bang", a deep pit exploded on the ground behind her.

For a moment, dust rose into the sky like surging waves, filling the surroundings and partially blocking the view.

Li Luo did not hesitate and immediately mobilized the surging wind power in his body.

In an instant, a violent force suddenly erupted with her as the center, and the strong wind swept over like an enraged beast.

The sound of the wind was sharp and piercing, like the howling of ghosts and wolves, as if it was going to sweep everything in this ruined world into its ravages.

With the help of this powerful wind, Li Luo's body instantly rose from the ground and rushed into the air like a nimble eagle.

In the air, she flipped over lightly, her movements as smooth as flowing water.

Then, she swung her hands forward violently, and countless wind blades shot out from her palms.

These wind blades were like sharp blades flashing with cold light, with a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air, and shot towards the "copy" like a rainstorm.