broken destiny

"Liu Daoming, are you there? Liu Daoming!" Wang Xingli called loudly, but received no response.

Wang Xingli circulated his spiritual power and prepared to fly up to check. Suddenly a phantom appeared in front of Wang Xingli. Wang Xingli quickly stared at the phantom, his spiritual power running wildly in his body, ready to fight at any time.

"Boy, this is the illusory dreamland of the Xie Yue Sect. You can get rewards for completing the challenge. Are you willing to participate in the challenge?" Xuying's face was blurry and his voice was flat without any emotion.

Wang Xingli said calmly: "Senior, I am not a disciple of the Xie Yue Sect. Can I participate in the challenge?"

"Yes, everyone can participate in the challenge of the Evil Moon Sect."

"What about the rules?"

"There are no specific rules. If you win, you can advance and get rewards. If you don't want to challenge, you can just quit with the rewards."

"Then I will participate!" Wang Xingli thought to himself that no one would want the free reward, and then agreed to the challenge.

"First floor, start!"

The shadow waved his hand, and a white mist-like ball appeared.

"Break it!"

So simple? Although Wang Xingli thought so in his heart, he did not ask, maybe it was a reward for the disciples of the Ning Yuan Realm.

Wang Xingli summoned the spirit-controlling sword and slashed it on the foggy ball with a single stroke. The ball did not change at all. Wang Xingli continued to increase his spiritual power and slashed out again. The halo on the foggy ball trembled wildly. Once again increasing the spiritual power, the ball burst directly. Wang Xingli roughly estimated that it should be the power of the Condensing Yuan Realm's separation from the body.

"Congratulations on winning the first level. You can advance to the second level. Should you choose to leave with a reward or continue the challenge?" came Xuying's voice without any emotion.

Wang Xingli said without any hesitation: "I choose to continue the challenge!"

"You can choose to rest for a while or challenge immediately. Do you need to rest?"

"No need, just start the second level!"

The shadow waved one hand here, and dozens of swords appeared out of thin air, each one exuding the aura of the early stage of the spirit transformation realm.

"The time it takes to withstand a stick of incense."

From what the old man said, it seems that this level is a test of body skills. The first level should only be passed at the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. It is indeed uncertain to judge one's own strength, but this spiritual power aura will not deceive others.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

"bring it on!"

Wang Xingli shouted softly, and the person disappeared from the place where he stood, and the flying sword that attacked Wang Xingli also failed.

The flying sword turned and continued to slash towards where Wang Xingli was standing, but Wang Xingli had already dodged past him again with his staggered steps.

"Isn't this too simple?" Looking at the dozens of flying swords behind him, Wang Xingli couldn't help but be confused.

As if in response to Wang Xingli's doubts, the flying swords began to accelerate and spread out. This time it became more difficult. More than a dozen flying swords turned into streams of light and shot from all directions.

Wang Xingli's eyes narrowed slightly, his figure flickered, the pressure doubled, and the spiritual power in his body was running wildly. The Shadow Steps of the Dispersion were used to the highest level: "Something is wrong, if it speeds up after a while, I will definitely not be able to resist it." Oh, that's right! It's resistance! It's not body technique, it should be defense."

Wang Xingli realized that he had made a mistake, his spiritual power began to flow, and several spiritual swords appeared. Wang Xingli's pressure was greatly reduced in an instant.

Looking at the flying swords that were constantly circling around him, Wang Xingli seemed to have thought of something again. His consciousness was focused on the flying swords. The flying swords suddenly paused. Wang Xingli showed a smile: "Unfortunately, my consciousness is still too weak, but it is better than others." It’s always good to have it first, just in time to practice.”

Thinking of this, Wang Xingli threw out a few spiritual swords again, stood there and began to try to control the flying swords that attacked him.

Ding-ding-ding-ding! The aura sword and the flying sword kept colliding.

One of the flying swords gradually slowed down and then began to tremble. Although it was just like this, it made Wang Xingli very happy because he had roughly mastered the use of spiritual consciousness. This feeling was like a person who had just learned to ride a horse. A child on a bicycle may not be able to stop, but at least he can.

Wang Xingli concentrated his mind and looked at the flying sword intently. The speed of the flying sword had become very slow, and the sword body began to tremble violently.

Haste makes waste, Wang Xingli tried repeatedly, controlling the flying sword to move slowly, sometimes shaking violently, sometimes deviating from the trajectory, and sometimes almost losing control. However, gradually the flying sword became more and more stable, but the aura sword was about to resist. Unable to resist Feijian's attack, there was no time to take it slow.

"Give it to me!" Wang Xingli shouted angrily, and suddenly, the flying sword was actually fixed in the air without a trace of tremor. Although Wang Xingli felt that his spirit was exhausted, he succeeded at least, and he was very excited.

Xuying saw Wang Xingli freeze the flying sword, and his eyes seemed to stare at Wang Xingli for a moment, but soon returned to calm.

Wang Xingli began to focus on defense. With Wang Xingli's participation, the passive defense aura sword also rose again, and even began to fight with flying swords in the air. This control ability has improved a lot. It seems that this kind of training is quite effective. of.

As for the rise of Wang Xing Li Zhengdou, Feijian suddenly disappeared.

"Congratulations on winning the second level. You can advance to the third level. Should you choose to leave with a reward or continue the challenge?" Xuying's voice without any emotion came again.

Wang Xingli sat down cross-legged and adjusted his breathing, mainly to regain his energy, and said to the shadow: "Continue the challenge, rest for a while before starting!"

Xuying did not speak again, obviously he had heard Wang Xingli's choice, but this also showed that Xuying was not a robot and had the ability to think independently.

At the same time, Liu Daoyuan on the other side was also adjusting his breath with his legs crossed, and his body was unscathed. His speed was about the same as Wang Xingli's, and he was also adjusting his breath after passing the second level.

"Senior, you can start the third level." Wang Xingli finished adjusting his breath and shouted to the shadow beside him.

The shadow waved again.

Suddenly there was a flash of red light, and five firebirds appeared out of thin air, making a crisp neighing sound, and pounced towards Wang Xingli!

What is the test for this level? Wang Xingli felt the breath of the firebird and frowned slightly. It was obviously a firebird, but it had some differences with the fire attribute.

"What is going on? Why does this form of fire appear?" Wang Xingli looked at the fire bird, confused.

Then Wang Xingli used the fire control technique and tried to control the fire bird, but found that the fire bird was still rushing towards him.

Wang Xingli was stunned for a while, and quickly took out Ruyi, which turned into a colorless sword more than three feet long and held it in his hand.

"Kill!" Wang Xingli shouted softly, and a sword beam flew out and collided with five firebirds. With a "boom", the red spiritual energy exploded!