"Boom...... Boom ......"

The vast sea without waves.

I saw two teenagers with the same body shape and appearance, walking on the ground on the churning sea, facing each other.

The angry waves were everywhere, the thunder was continuous, and the surrounding space was full of runes and spiritual power......

"Huh"

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and Fang Yang swept towards his simulated head with a powerful "moon stepping leg".

"Smack"

I saw that the simulated body's right hand was lightly dragging Fang Yang's leg, and his body flipped violently, and he lifted him up with his back to Fang Yang.

Immediately afterwards, his left hand reached out like a silver snake, drilled through Fang Yang's hands to resist the posture, and grabbed his waist, making him unable to exert his strength.

With a roar, he threw Fang Yang out.

Fang Yang flipped in the air, like a spinning top spinning at a rapid pace, his body was deflected, and he continued to unload his force.

Before he could hit the ground, in an instant, the mock rushed up.

The waves open and crack, stirring up waves dozens of feet high!

A "Kaiyun Fist" came with a bang, and the spiritual power was majestic and rolling, and the momentum was monstrous!

Fang Yang stepped on the surface of the sea with one foot, his spiritual power poured into his legs, and he suddenly exploded, if he took eight steps to catch the cicada, he quickly retreated, holding his chest with both hands to block the surging punch of the simulated body.

But that punch was extremely powerful, and the overwhelming power kept coming.

"Poof"

Fang Yang's chest and abdomen were hit hard, coughing up blood, and flying out.

This is not over, the simulated body took advantage of the momentum and made a big jump, and Mount Tai stepped on Fang Yang like a top.

At the same time, I saw his fingertips pointing out violently, the spiritual power was surging, and the supernatural runes were brilliant.

Wisps of spiritual power, intertwined and intertwined, condensed into more than a dozen cold moonlight, shot out.

It was like a murderous fishing net, enveloping Fang Yang.

Fang Yang immediately stopped his body, rolled over, dodged the simulated Taishan's blow, kicked his legs violently, and a carp stood up, constantly shaking his body sideways to dodge.

It's just that the blade moon light is too dense, and between Fang Yang's dodges, he was still slashed several times.

"Poof"

Fang Yang's left hand, right leg, and even his neck were suddenly dripping with blood.

The simulator takes advantage of the victory and pursues.

"Bang!"

A kick swept abruptly, Fang Yang didn't have time to dodge, and shot out like a cannonball.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the water waves exploded, and Fang Yang, who had no extra spiritual power to maintain the balance of his body, was suddenly knocked into the sea.

Sanking, seeing that the simulated body on the sea did not sink into the sea to chase after him, but guarded on the sea, Fang Yang couldn't help but take a breath.

Speaking of which, he had been cultivating in the Force Room for a day or two, and he had only eaten some dry food halfway through, let alone rested, constantly challenging his simulant.

He doubled the gravity and spatial strength of the Force Chamber.

When I first came in, I was even breathing heavily, and my gestures were even more sluggish.

From the beginning, with his own strength similar, the high-level simulation of the third stage of martial arts, it was difficult for him to win, and the fight was very miserable.

Up to now, I have survived step by step, and I have adapted to the cultivation space constructed by the Force Room bit by bit.

With the strength of not admitting defeat, he stubbornly defeated his own simulated body twice, from the third stage of martial arts, and the fourth stage of martial arts, to the current fourth stage of martial arts.

In fact, Fang Yang didn't know that no one from the Star Security Bureau would have a life-and-death duel with a simulated body of similar strength as soon as they came.

It would take a long time just to adapt to such a heavy cultivation environment, and it was not easy for him to get to this point.

"Goo...... Mutter...... Goo ......"

The breathing bubbles continued, and Fang Yang exhaled in the water while hurriedly taking the opportunity to heal his injuries.

Still can't do it.

Fang Yang secretly screamed that it was not good.

Relying solely on the power of his two hundred and fifteen innate heavenly condensations, his genetic potential exploded and he was not skilled enough, and it was difficult for him to fight against his own martial arts fourth-stage mid-level simulant.

Up to now, Fang Yang could only defeat that simulated body if two forces erupted together.

He had also tried before, but he couldn't control the two completely different powers, and when he used his magic powers to fight, he frequently made mistakes.

The control of the details of the battle and the grasp of the degree of strength are simply not skillful, and one is not taken care of at the expense of the other.

Try again, Fang Yang decided in his heart.

So, he began to float upward, closed his eyes and calmed his mind, and the spiritual platform was empty.

He constantly communicates with himself, fits his mind, and tries to condense the power of the innate nature and the potential of his genes.

Fang Yang poured out of the sea, and the simulated body rushed over in an instant, with a fierce momentum, and his fists and feet were overwhelming.

Fang Yang's genetic potential exploded, and his speed, strength, and reaction were greatly improved compared to before, and he dodged them one by one.

Immediately, Fang Yang punched out and returned the simulant.

Although this punch hit the simulated body quickly and accurately, it lacked the blessing of spiritual power, and its power decreased sharply, making it seem painless.

Suddenly, another kick kicked out in the air, and the spiritual power surged, like a mountain and a sea, sweeping the simulated body out.

However, Fang Yang's speed and reaction suddenly dropped, and the last palm of the simulated body that was swept out slashed his neck stabbed, blood spurted from his mouth, and flew out of the distance.

Fang Yang immediately stabilized his body when he landed, touched his neck as if it was about to break, gasped in pain, and looked at the simulated body with a solemn face.

This simulated body is all a cultivation opponent constructed by the Force Chamber, and it is a supreme work of interstellar human technology in martial arts cultivation.

Whether it is his own supernatural skills, or his skills, or his combat experience, he is the same as himself.

It's just that the simulation body is a procedural, step-by-step product, and there is no ontology that knows how to be flexible, as long as you have a sudden change in style and don't follow common sense, you still have a chance to win.

However, if you drop ten times with one force, the strength of the simulated body in front of you is a cut higher than your own, and no matter what strange tricks you have, it will be difficult to work.

How can you win, do you want to cancel the simulator?

Fang Yang thought in his heart.

If this is the case, he will be considered a failure in the trial, and he will be immediately rumored out of this cultivation space, and he is not willing to waste this great cultivation opportunity like this.

This is a cultivation, or was it exchanged for Lin Wei's rare opportunity to cultivate.

Mimics, programmed, step-by-step, genetic potential......

Fang Yang kept muttering in his heart, hoping to find something.

Suddenly, Fang Yangfu came to his heart.

That's right, I see.

Fang Yang was the same as the simulated body before, he was too confined to prejudices, and the simulated body was clean and neat with every move, but he was stuck with the law.

And he is also stubborn, always thinking of mixing the two forces of genetic potential and innate essence together to condense into a new force.

However, how mysterious these two powers were, they were the embodiment of the energy of the Heavenly Dao of the Universe, how could it be peeped into by him who was only a high-grade six-Tibetan realm and a high-level martial artist.

Since they are two completely different powers, they represent two different ways of release, how can they be ignored.

Thinking of this, Fang Yang calmed down, collected all the strength of his body, and controlled his body.

First of all, it stimulates the cells of the whole body, liberates the genetic potential, and allows the potential to explode, and in an instant, the speed, strength, and reaction are immediately improved.

Then let the body stay in this state, run the two hundred and fifteen innate heavenly essences in the body, and constantly communicate with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and the spiritual power suddenly surged from all sides like a tide......

Suddenly, Fang Yang felt that the majestic and vast energy had accumulated all over his body, full of explosive power among his limbs and bones.

Fang Yang even had the illusion of cutting off this sea with one finger.

"Broken!"

Fang Yang pointed at the simulated body, and the spiritual power erupted, and the air roared blue waves.

It was like a sharp sword that condensed the cold light and shone in the sky, and the sky resounded with palpitating spring thunder, which was deafening.

This sword was unstoppable, and when the simulated body saw the situation, he hurriedly turned around and dodged, but it was still a step too late.

"Bang......!

The momentum was like a bamboo, and the spiritual power barrier of the simulated body's "Cloud Palm" collapsed when he landed, and he was cut off with him.

Blood suddenly sprinkled and spread all over the sea, and after a while, the corpse of the simulated body gradually collapsed, and then disappeared.

"Thunder!"

Looking at such an amazing "Moon Picking Finger", Fang Yang was shocked!

The supernatural power he used his body's genetic potential and spiritual power to exert together was actually a grade higher than before!

The "Seven Styles of Cloud and Moon" is extraordinary, and it is varied, and it is also a rare top-notch supernatural power in Yunmiao Peak, but it is only a Angry Cloud supernatural power.

The "Moon Picking Finger" in the "Cloud and Moon Seven Styles" that he just cast, when it was cast, the avenue roared, and the spiritual power spring thunder rolled, and the power was overwhelming.

Even the simulated body of the fourth rank of the martial arts can hardly be the enemy of the one-in-one! His "Cloud Moon Seven Style" supernatural power grade is already among the thunderbolts!

The primeval universe has countless supernatural powers, and it is as vast as a sea of smoke, but each supernatural power also has a grade.

Frightened winds, angry clouds, thunderstorms, opening mountains, turning over the sea, picking stars, soaring the sky, shattering immortals, and even Haodao that only exists in legends!

There are nine grades in total.

The Thunder Divine Power is a treasure-like existence in Yunmiao Peak, and it can only be passed on by the head of the sect, and even Fang Yang, a genius of the sect, has not learned it.

Fang Yang didn't learn much, except for some basic breathing and breathing, meditation and cultivation of basic skills, that is, the "Taichu Mantra - Pure Heart Formula", and the "Seven Styles of Cloud and Moon".

As for the rest of what has been learned, it is all fur and scattered supernatural powers.

Now the "Cloud and Moon Seven Styles" supernatural power that he uses together with the two powers of genetic potential and innate weather essence is already in the list of thunder supernatural powers!

The "Seven Styles of Cloud and Moon" that he had only used the power of the Heavenly Essence to perform before, was just a Angry Cloud Divine Power.

Compared with the Thunder Divine Power, the power is not the same.

The supernatural powers of the primeval universe, each grade is worlds apart.

For cultivators, if they are lucky enough to obtain a star-picking supernatural power, it is the quality of the spirit body, even if they face the unparalleled holy body talent above the two hundred and seventy numbers of the contemporaneous heavens, they have no fear!

As for the Heavenly Divine Power, it was a supreme treasure that Qitian Pavilion had never had.

Not to mention the Broken Immortal Divine Power, even the vast primeval universe of the galaxy has long been extinct, and for millions of years, only in the ancient records can we get a glimpse of the supreme style of the Broken Immortal Divine Power......

"One of the ten invincible giants of the primeval world, Mo Dao, the Heavenly Emperor of the Terran Race, the pinnacle of the Daoless Realm, single-handedly plucked the Nine Heavens Nebula of the universe and smeared it into ship paint......"

What a great power!

In just a few strokes, the invincible demeanor of the world jumped on the paper.