I level up from the mirror

The results can be imagined.

The young man was mercilessly beaten into powder, and together with the blood and blood of the battlefield, he walked towards the road of hell.

But this result had completely emerged in Feng Yun's mind as early as the second before he touched it.

After a series of bloody scenes, Feng Yun just smelled the signs of blood and life essence disappearing together.

"Wang Xudong, is this your method? It doesn’t look like much!"

Feng Yun couldn't understand why such a scene happened. Even if it was a dream imposed on him by others, it shouldn't be so real. However, Wang Xudong was tit for tat with it, and his extremely ugly face did not appear at this time. Everything remained silent. , strange and eerie.

It can be said that Feng Yun and the young man may never meet each other in this life, but they met here by mistake, and the final result is sad. The hands are stained with the blood of innocent people, Even if all of this is fake or just a dream, everything he has experienced will become an indelible and bloody memory in Feng Yun's mind. The next moment, the little Feng Yun appears again In the room, Feng Yun no longer looked like he had just woken up.

In the small room, almost every corner was filled with the smell of blood.

Feng Yun suddenly turned around, only to find that his shoe prints were appearing behind him, and blood-like symbols It's poignant but makes people desolate.

At the same time, a new change occurred outside the window. It was the same young man, but he had different facial features and appearance, and also had a completely opposite personality. The young man was decisive and decisive in doing things. Being procrastinating seems like a natural killing machine.

But in this endless pursuit of martial arts, if you let yourself become ruthless, Yishin can indeed avoid some detours, at least he will not be affected by the seven emotions and six desires, and thus He has to dig himself out of the mire all the way, trudge through it, and get rid of it!

Feng Yun stared out the window with fear and fear in his heart, witnessing the growth of this young man.

It is obvious that his growth rate is far more satisfactory than that of the previous challenger.

But the ending is the same as last time. The new generation of overlords is looking down on all living beings. Of course, Feng Yun was also transported among them and was in a position in hell.

And under its feet are thousands of deadpools loyal to him. This time At that time, they were running towards Feng Yun with golden swords and iron halberds in their hands.

This time, Feng Yun did not pause or hesitate.

In an instant, it was like clouds and rain, and the sky and the earth were turning against each other.

Thousands of people were ups and downs. Between Yu Fengyun's two palms, they were hanging on his chest.

With a slap, these tiny challengers were instantly swatted into meat pies like flies.

The faint blood flowed to the outside world and disappeared with the wind. A beacon guiding the direction.

Feng Yun slowly raised his head, and seemed to see his own shadow in the gray sky.

Facing these warriors and opponents who could not compete with him, he was like a master, with fists and palms Like the world, they are like ants being crushed to death.

At this moment, Feng Yun himself is like an ant in the giant's hand, being toyed with by others.

It's just that the other party is more interested in him, I was more curious, so I didn’t get slapped to death.......

One after another unexpected events, like a planned game, Feng Yun became a player in the game, passively taking control of the opponent's applause.

But the opponent is like climbing stairs, getting stronger every time!

Although different cultivation methods have the same shadow, they are different from the essence. Feng Yun can be 100% sure that this is definitely not the same person.

And these fragments of images were like lingering nightmares in Feng Yun's mind, clinging to him.

Even if you can defeat the enemy in front of you and tear it into pieces, stronger opponents will appear immediately, as if there is no end.

This recurring nightmare and illusion made Feng Yun curious.

If we continue this game, what will be the final level?

Appearing in other people's nightmares like this, rushing downwards one by one, it's like experiencing different lives. However, this did not prevent Feng Yun from asking for advice humbly.

As the opponent became stronger and stronger, the methods used also changed endlessly, gradually converging into the thousands of martial arts books in Feng Yun's mind.

As time passed, Feng Yun almost fell into silence, forgetting that he was in a dangerous place.

In a state of obsession, Feng Yun gradually became lost in his own world and became crazy.

For a while, it seemed like a thousand years had passed.

The disciples waiting for the outside world were praying for Feng Yun. Of course, the verbal and written criticism of Wang Xudong became more and more intense, and the whole atmosphere became more and more weird.

Some people hope that Feng Yun will never come out once he enters the iron tower. Some people hope that Feng Yun will come out quickly and tell him what the world inside is like. The one who is most directly concerned is Wang Xudong.

"Wang Xudong, have you had enough trouble?"

At this moment, the elder in white robe suddenly roared sharply, apparently catching Wang Xudong's sigh in the corner of his horn.

"Wang Xiaojun, you said things have developed to this extent, do I still have a chance to stop? How about I give you the golden pagoda, I don’t want it anymore, and you will take care of the rest?"

Wang Xudong stood up staggeringly, but the connection between him and the Golden Pagoda seemed to have never been established from the beginning. He was just trying to be mysterious and hiding in a dark corner just to take a few more breaths.

Now he is not After his strength was limited, he felt relaxed.

At this time, the face of the elder in black robe became extremely pale, but he still blocked the door and asked in a strong tone

"It seems that this Spirit-Suppressing Tower has been separated from you. If my guess is correct, no matter what we do, we can't change the result?"

Wang Xudong coughed twice, and then walked toward the door of the secret room. It was obvious that he didn't want to come out!

"In total, the three of us brothers haven’t seen each other for more than a hundred years, right?"He said hummingly, and the preface and the follower were inconsistent.

"Wang Xuyang, you see, you haven’t been doing the same as me these years. But I tell you, after today, I will have the wings to leave the Nine Saint Sect. Then you two brothers will watch me fly!"

His pace became more and more steady, but before he could gain a firm footing, Feng Xiaolan punched him back. Although he didn't hit him, the dodge almost caused him to fall.

However, Wang Xudong still smiled shamelessly and explained conclusively.

"Even if he can come out, he is basically a useless person, so you should stop watching here."He waved his hand to the crowd, indicating that they should make way.