"Yes, no wonder it's the first talent. ”

Di Wu gave a thumbs up and said to Lu Xuanji, whose clothes were a little tattered.

Lu Xuanji smiled and shook his head: "I failed to challenge your record, because I am not as fast as you." ”

"Warrior battles are ever-changing, and victory can be decided in a short period of time. ”

"You can solve the opponent quickly, I'm not as good as you, it's the Thousand Treasure Pavilion that ranks you too low. ”

"Come on, I'm embarrassed to be praised by the first talent. Di Wu wiped his nose and stepped into the tower.

Airplanes.

After the door closed and his feet trembled, a familiar scene appeared in his field of vision.

"Kill me, you can go up to the second floor. ”

Opposite, a man dressed in black and wearing a mask, in a mechanical voice, said the same words as last time.

Sou.

Over, the masked man rushed over as he did last time.

Di Wu is now learning to be obedient, knowing that the opposite side is another 'self', and the strength of the two Rao's bodies is the same, so this first layer does not need to expose too much strength, and the other party will fight to the school

I didn't understand the rules before, so I exploded in speed at the first layer, and his speed was copied at the second level, and he was very passive.

Now step by step, it is expected that you will be able to clear the fifth layer.

"Boom!"

It was too late and that was fast, and the masked man came close and threw a punch, and Di Wu was also a hard punch.

Both men threw their best efforts, and after a punch, both fell backwards, and then raised their fists to meet them.

Bang bang bang......

The two people in the back punched and kicked together, and one blow was fiercer, and the opponent's bones were broken.

In the end, Di Wu won this game by virtue of an advantage.

This advantage is the mouth, the mask man wears a mask, and he also wants to learn Di Wu to bite, but unfortunately the mask blocks his mouth, and Di Wu takes the first step.

"Phew. ”

Spit out a piece of 'meat' made of unknown pieces, and Di Wu lay directly on the lin.

At this time, he was not covered in blood, his hands and feet were broken, his ribs were broken, and there was a slight bone crack on his forehead.

Swish.

Unsurprisingly, the familiar soft light appeared and enveloped him, and the wounds on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That's why he dared to fight hard, the injury could be healed, but this time the injury was more serious and took longer.

At the same time, his consciousness was pulled into the gray space, and his perspective changed to that of the masked man.

After a long time, he fully recovered and appeared on the adjacent second floor.

Two masked men of the same strength and size as him stood opposite, and as soon as he appeared, the two masked men killed him without saying a word.

Facing two enemies like himself, he naturally can't scuffle like he did just now.

Instead, he gave full play to his speed advantage and kept fighting with the two of them.

There was no burst speed on the first layer, so the masked man on the second layer did not replicate his speed, and in less than ten minutes, he won.

Soon after, the third layer, four opponents.

This time, he used a top-level coward's fist and narrowly broke up the four people.

In the fourth layer, eight opponents, eight opponents with his physical strength, speed, and top-level cowardly fighters.

Whew, the black gold stick was taken out, the spiritual power was poured in, and the weight of the stick increased instantly.

Although the top-level coward's fist on the opposite side is not completely reproduced, he will be seriously injured if he dies after taking a punch, so he can only take a longer weapon to make a detour, and it is also a weapon with a psychedelic effect.

When the eight people rushed in, Di Wu suddenly retreated.

At the same time, the black and gold sticks in his hands were whirring, and the shadows of the sticks were layered on top of each other.

"Click!"

The psychedelic effect worked, and Di Wu succeeded in a sneak attack, breaking an opponent's leg.

This time the broken leg was not a habit, but he had to do it, because everyone on the opposite side would be a top coward's fist, which would transmit power, and if the black gold stick was punched, he would also be injured.

Hmmm, the sneak attack was successful, and he retreated, trying to find an opportunity to sneak attack again.

It's a pity that the eight people on the opposite side are not people, they don't know the pain, and they have to besiege them even if they are knocked a few times.

In the end, Di Wu killed three, and the remaining five approached quickly. In desperation, he had no choice but to use a new skill, Condensation, and it was also the Condensation on the Polar Ice Silk Glove.

"Click. ”

A two-foot ice pick quickly formed in his hand, and then with a stroke of his hand, the ice pick shot out at great speed.

The next moment, another ice sword was formed, and it was shot out.

The condensation is regulated according to his spiritual power, and the shape it condenses into is moved by his mind.

The ice sword was formed in one place, and the next one was formed, and at the same time, his left hand did not stop, dancing the black gold stick to exert a psychedelic effect of happy glazed gold.

In this way, the speed of the five opponents slowed down a little, but the condensed ice was also broken by them, and the ice slag was scattered all over the ground, constantly rising cold.

Di Wu was not in a hurry and continued to drag. He knew that if he used the brainless wind step, he would have won a long time ago, but he didn't want to, this level of supreme body technique had to be reserved for the fifth layer.

A few minutes passed.

"This is the moment!"

His eyes lit up, and he slapped the floor suddenly, and the 'cold current' was activated instantly.

Wow~

A layer of ice slag on the ground suddenly formed into a block of ice, and the soles of the five opponents' feet were frozen, and at the same time, the cold air in the air also froze them slightly.

Sou!

Before the five broke free of the ice, Di Wu lunged to his nearest opponent with a lunge and gave him a solid top cowardly punch from a low position.

Boom!

The masked man flew out and lay on the ground without moving.

One more is solved, and there are four left.

Thanks to playing the art of ice with one hand, in the end, when Di Wu was about to become a dead dog, he finally killed the remaining opponents.

The light flashed, and the ground trembled.

And then.

The fifth floor, arrived.

Sixteen opponents, replicating the opponents of the abilities and weapons he used in the previous four layers.

When they first met, before those ice picks and ice spikes could be shot, he immediately performed a brainless windward step.

With that, six figures appeared at the same time and appeared in front of the six opponents.

And then there's the top coward!

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Before the six opponents could swing the black gold stick, they were sent flying.

"Snort~"

At the same time, Di Wu spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked at the ten masked men who came around, and said in a low voice:

"Overestimating myself. ”

Entering the fourth order, his strength increased greatly, and he could quickly appear in six positions with a brainless windward step, and his body could withstand it, but at the same time, he used six top-level cowardly punches, but his body was injured.

At this moment, he felt a tearing sensation all over his body, his skin was torn, and blood was constantly oozing out of his clothes, and the pain was extremely severe.

Looking at the approaching black gold stick and icicle ice sword, he smiled wryly.

"Do you want to throw in the towel?"

Only then did he have this thought, and the next moment he remembered something, so the thought moved:

"Night!"