Dedicate One’s Mind

The steps that were originally only a few feet wide suddenly expanded a lot, becoming more than tens of feet wide, like a fighting platform.

Wu Yi tried to expand his spiritual sense, but found that his surroundings had been isolated long ago, and he couldn't get out at all. It had been blocked. It was like an aura wall on the fighting platform, which not only blocked the spread of the aftermath of the fighting between the two parties, but also prevented it. The monk is out.

If Wu Yi receives a fatal threat, will the man in charge of the ladder prevent the Phantom from continuing to attack? Wu Yi couldn't help but diverge.

But judging from external rumors, many monks died on the way to the ladder, and obviously there were no rules to prevent the casualties of the disciples.

Wu Yi looked at the phantom in front of him, whose momentum was not inferior to his own. Knowing that the road had been broken, he had already embraced the belief that there is me without him, and there is him without me.

But what puzzled Wu Yi was that this phantom squinted his eyes halfway and his eyes were blurred. He has not attacked him until now. As Wu Yi's temperament is always a late shot, he lets his opponent take the first shot, then find a chance to break through, and take the opportunity to attack and defend. Easy, one defeats the enemy.

Now that the Phantom didn’t make a move, Wu Yi’s thoughts of watching his cultivation strength were shattered. In that case, Wu Yi would not be stingy to show off his strength. After all, it would be even more unfavorable for him to delay time. .

It took Wu Yi less than a month to walk up the two thousand five hundred steps in front. The ladder test lasts for three months. It stands to reason that Wu Yi shouldn’t be too anxious about it, but Wu Yi always thinks it will trap him for a long time. Over time, there was an inexplicable feeling of anxiety, which broke the Taoist rhyme of the road of tranquility that he had originally cultivated.

The spiritual sense unfolded, in a semi-encircled posture, mastering every direction of the Phantom's escape, ensuring that Wu Yi could quickly make a corresponding decision when the Phantom was fleeing.

Of course, the prerequisite for this is that Wu Yi is confident that a blow will at least force the Mirage back. Since he is the first to take the shot, Wu Yi must maintain his first-hand advantage.

Seeing that the opposite Phantom was still half-asleep, Wu Yi gritted his teeth and decided not to wait anymore. He left a shadow clone in place and covered it with illusion to cover his attack.

But when Wu Yi began to attack, Phantom’s eyes, which had been half-asleep and half-awake, suddenly opened, as if they had suddenly come back to life. A cold light flashed in their eyes. They were not disturbed by illusions. They did not retreat and moved forward. Wu Yi head-to-head.

But Wu Yi has been planning for a long time, and has been storing energy for a long time. It is far from the strength that the Phantom can mobilize at a moment. beat.

Losing the preemptive momentum and fighting less than a dozen times, the Phantom was finally slapped flying by Wu Yi, hitting the border, and his body suddenly disintegrated, disappearing cleanly, and there is no dregs left.

From this we can also see how important a good opportunity is, allowing two monks with similar strengths to form an overwhelming advantage.

But seeing this scene, Wu Yi didn't have any happy thoughts in his heart. What he didn't expect was that this border turned out to be a place where people could not see blood.

Wu Yi knew very well that his final blow had no great power to disperse the Phantom. The reason why the Phantom collapsed was more like being judged as a failure than falling into a fighting platform in a fight, and the price of failure was obliteration.

The rules were so cruel, Wu Yi was awe-inspiring, his face was serious, his whole body was tight, and he stepped up and down steps cautiously.

What appeared in front of him was still a phantom that was indistinguishable from him. Although it was a phantom, if ordinary people were to see it, where the real body could be distinguished, it was only Wu Yi who understood that the opposite was a fake.

As soon as Wu Yifu stepped onto a new level, a strong wind swept across him. Previously, Wu Yi's real body took the lead, but now it is the opposite.

Wu Yi sensed the powerful strength on the opposite side, and understood that he was invincible, otherwise he would fall below just like he had defeated the Phantom before, until he was finally maimed.

Wu Yi flew with the air, avoiding the opposite attack, and when the Phantom's old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, and it was difficult to move, he brazenly attacked, forcing the Phantom to face him head-on.

The next result was exactly the same as before. Wu Yi cleverly used force to push the Phantom to the boundary, and the Phantom collapsed. In this second game, Wu Yi did not take the lead, but it was easier to win.

In the third game, the feng shui took turns, Wu Yi got the opportunity to take the lead, but the Phantom’s eyes on the opposite side were no longer half-asleep. He looked directly at him, his eyes pierced and full of sharpness. And chill.

The Phantom's next game is down, and it is ready to go. Obviously, it is ready to deal with Wu Yi's attack. Wu Yi wants to be the same as in the first game. It is difficult to realize the idea of ​​defeating him by taking advantage of the Phantom's insufficient power.

Following the method of the first game, Wu Yi blended in three ways, blended together, and punched out in one punch. Among them were the lock-in of spiritual consciousness and the mixture of fire and spiritual energy. The most important thing was what Wu Yi contained in this punch. gravity.

What Wu Yi didn't expect was that the Phantom didn't choose to face him head-on.

Isn't this the strategy I used to deal with? Wu Yi's eyes were round, and the phantom was imitating him.

Wu Yi's heart was dignified, but his spiritual consciousness spread out, and even if he had set all directions to avoid the phantom, it would be impossible for Wu Yi to fail in one blow.

When the Phantom's body just flew into the sky, Wu Yi stomped his feet heavily, and his body was like a cannonball, rushing straight towards the Phantom.

The Phantom wanted to learn Wu Yi’s calmness and calmness. It’s hard to borrow external force in the sky. He lost to Wu Yi’s backlash, and his speed was much slower than Wu Yi. It is impossible to avoid Wu Yi's attack.

Phantom leaned a little, avoiding Wu Yi's oncoming edge. Of course, he didn't avoid all of them, but he wouldn't be knocked into the air by a single blow, and he would withdraw from the battle.

The Phantom, who didn't suffer much damage, took Wu Yi's next move, and the two temporarily drew a tie, fighting a close match.

The palms of fists are flying, if someone else is watching the battle at this time, there is no shadow of the palms in the eyes, only the voice of Bangbang can be heard, as if gold and stone are fighting.

After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Wu Yi still made no progress. He drew back and drew his hands behind his back. His palms were already red and swollen like pig's feet, numb and painless.

If there is such a phantom at every step, Wu Yi would need to fight 500 games if he wants to pass the ladder, and Wu Yi is currently only in the third game and it is difficult to gain an advantage. What should I do next?

Although the palm was severely injured, the blood light was quickly repairing the palm, and Wu Yi's palm was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

During the temporary truce, both sides locked in each other's aura firmly and looked at each other without blinking. This phantom was completely portrayed in the same model as Wu Yi. If Wu Yi didn’t guess wrong at this time, the phantom It is also recovering.

After dozens of breaths, Wu Yi's swollen palm recovered as before. Except for some joints where it was difficult to recover, there was still some pain, at least the palm could continue to be used.

The two sides continued to fight together, but this time the collision was even more intense. It was a real fire, with a fierce face, not to mention that the palms swelled into pig's feet, and even the cracking and bleeding did not stop the fight.

Wu Yi opened the hand that the Phantom attacked with a fist, deliberately selling a flaw, without retreating, the middle door opened, giving Phantom a chance to attack.

Phantom seized this opportunity and gave Wu Yi a fierce punch. Wu Yi suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a sacred mountain. There was a slight saltiness in his mouth, and he suffered internal injuries.

But this was after all a flaw that Wu Yi deliberately sold to Phantom, and he didn't give Phantom much time to accumulate energy. Therefore, although Wu Yi was injured, but not seriously injured, he was able to persevere.

On the other hand, when Phantom attacked Wu Yi's middle door, it gave Wu Yi more opportunities to accumulate energy. Wu Yi's palm was like a knife and slashed at Phantom's neck.

The Phantom was slashed by Wu Yi's palm and the body fell backwards, standing unsteadily, Wu Yi swept across with a whip leg, the Phantom was knocked into the air by Wu Yi, left the border, collapsed and disappeared.

This tragic battle was finally over. Wu Yi took a long breath, but before he finished his breath, he coughed, vomiting dark red blood, and even some organ fragments.

Injured the enemy 10,000 and self-defeated 8,000. Although Wu Yi's victory was not a tragic victory, it was not easy.

Wu Yi vomited on the spot, urging blood and light to flow around the injured area, speeding up his recovery.

It took a full half an hour before Wu Yi's complexion returned to a trace of blood and a trace of anger, not as pale as before.

After recovering, Wu Yi continued to move forward. In the fourth battle, the oncoming attack was still a familiar attack. Wu Yi still chose to avoid this attack from the air.

The Phantom, like Wu Yi before, slammed into Wu Yi with his strength, but was different from Wu Yi before~www.wuxiaspot.com~ did not spend all of its energy on this attack, but left it with I spare no effort to prevent Wu Yi from using his previous strategy.

Wu Yi could see the Phantom’s method. Although it could not be used in the air, the Phantom did not use its full strength. Gravity pushes towards the phantom.

Wu Yi's coping strategy was effective. After the Phantom jumped up, it had the ability to change the direction of attack because it retained some of its strength, but it also lost the ability to use its strength to the fullest. On the contrary, it lost its initiative.

Wu Yi, who had gained the upper hand, was unforgiving, fast-breaking and fighting, and the Phantom retreated again and again.

Judging from the results of the first and second battles, Wu Yi should have won in the end. Wu Yi did indeed win in the end, but the damage he suffered was not much lighter than in the third. If you lose ten thousand, you will kill Wu Yi eight thousand.

This phantom has also become the only phantom Wu Yi has killed head-on in the current four battles.

This phantom even learned his self-harm. With such a strong learning ability, Wu Yi's heart became more solemn and the atmosphere was depressing.

What Wu Yi didn't realize was that as his methods were learned by the phantom a little bit, his calm mind began to waver, and his restlessness grew stronger and stronger.

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