When he met the opponent, Lin Jiawei smiled, although the other party imitated this momentum exactly the same, but the real essence, he still can't copy it, that is, the transformation of virtual and real to the end without one of the virtual and real, leaving only the most ordinary sword moves, then this sword can be said to be completely useless, thinking of this, Lin Jiawei decisively gave up continuing to convert the real moves, but changed to other attack methods, because he had to prepare for a good cultivation again, to see how many deficiencies he still had.

The two of you go back and forth, and the number of tricks has reached thousands of moves, Lin Jiawei has perfected his attacks to a certain extent, and even he takes risks in order to perfect a certain search and achieve the most ideal effect.

At this time, the two of them could no longer find a piece of complete flesh, and even Lin Jiawei was even more miserable, several sword wounds were deeply penetrated into the internal organs, which was the reason why Lin Jiawei kept using pills to restore the body, otherwise the body would have collapsed a long time ago, but it was a pity that the speed of Lin Jiawei's body recovery was far from keeping up with the speed of the injury, so the guide zhì body became more and more strict.

This time Lin Jiawei can be said to be completely open-minded, you must know that if you want to find such an opponent to train yourself, such an opportunity is so precious, Lin Jiawei does not squeeze to the last point, and never wants to give up lightly, finally at this time, he feels that his attack has no gap for the other party to take advantage of, at least with his current cultivation, it is difficult to find it again.

Lin Jiawei reluctantly looked at the replica that accompanied his progress, without him, he could not have made such great progress, now even in the face of that level Shang Qiang, he has the confidence to fight, even if he can't defeat the other party, but it will not be as wolf as before, these are all the credit of the replica in front of him, but even so, Lin Jiawei still made a move, because if he didn't solve the other party, he couldn't come out of the scene in front of him at all.

Finally eliminated the self on the other side, with a hint of feeling, Lin Jiawei's thoughts retreated from the dark scene, and Lin Jiawei, who was standing on the sixteenth floor, finally slowly opened his eyes.

It turns out that this qiē is all fake, Lin Jiawei looked at Shang Qiang and Split Heaven who were standing on the seventeenth floor of the steps, and all of them returned to reality, even the pills that Lin Jiawei used before were all in the spirit ring one by one, it turned out that this qiē was all an illusion, and I often used illusions to fight against others, but I didn't expect to be caught in the illusion this time without knowing it, Lin Jiawei thought to himself.

But one thing is true, that is, Lin Jiawei's combat skills have really made great progress, thinking of this, Lin Jiawei stepped up to the seventeenth step with a happy mood, if it weren't for the storage of the two demon clans in front of him, even if he couldn't move forward, Lin Jiawei was satisfied.

However, before stepping on the seventeenth floor, Lin Jiawei suddenly realized one thing, if he fell into the illusion like before, it would not be worth it to be killed by these two demon clans at that time, in this case, it is better to strike first, for this kind of alien life and death enemy, there is no morality at all, the most important thing is that there is no pressure on the sixteenth floor, and it will not appear that taking out the soul chasing sword is like holding a mountain.

Lin Jiawei held the soul chasing sword, looking at the demon wolf with his back to him in front of him, Lin Jiawei thought about it, and found that the other party's defense was extremely strong, and he didn't know where to start Finally, after he looked at it, he found a small piece of Yin Hong, Lin Jiawei smiled evilly, changed to an ordinary spirit sword, and stabbed at its chrysanthemum.

What Lin Jiawei didn't expect was that this demon wolf seemed to exist in another space, and the soul chasing sword couldn't stab him at all, which might be a kind of protection for the trialist.

Lin Jiawei wants to use the virtual and real to convert, but think about it, forget it, since there is protection, he is not afraid of the other party's retaliation, after all, stabbing the other party is not the goal, in case the other party wakes up, it is not good for himself and cannot be inherited, it is not a big loss.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiawei stepped on the seventeenth floor again, and when he stepped on the seventeenth floor, Lin Jiawei found that the scene in front of him disappeared as before, and entered a pitch black again, but this time it was not completely dark, but a line of words was left in mid-air.

"In a dream of a hundred years, if it is broken, it will stand, and if it is not broken, it will retreat." Lin Jiawei read these eleven big characters that emitted golden light, thinking about their true meaning, but he didn't expect these words to turn into a piece of golden light and rush towards him, before he even had time, or he couldn't dodge at all, this golden light disappeared into the sea of knowledge.

Lin Jiawei just wanted to check his body, but found that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and the whole person was gradually in a state of emptiness, and even the previous memories disappeared little by little, as if the memories were erased little by little, and finally fell silent, and Lin Jiawei also lost consciousness.

Just as Lin Jiawei was about to step on the seventeenth floor, not long after he fell in, Shang Qiang slowly opened his eyes, but there was confusion and sadness in his eyes, but as his consciousness came back bit by bit, Shang Qiang finally came back to his senses, and his eyes were full of complexity.

Following Shang Qiang, Split Sky also opened his eyes, and after subconsciously shaking the lion's body, his eyes were also confused, and he slowly recovered, glanced at Shang Qiang, and saw the fear in his eyes and a trace of helplessness, because they knew that they had failed, unlike the previous sixteen steps, to this level, failure means losing the opportunity to inherit.

Although they were unwilling and only missed the last step, this last step was like an insurmountable moat in front of them, making it impossible for them to move forward and had to turn back.

After Shang Qiang and Split Sky glanced at each other, they both looked at Lin Jiawei, since they couldn't succeed, they naturally wouldn't let the human in front of them get it, and the other party was in a deep illusion, if they didn't make a move at this time, when would they wait, the eyes of the two demons were ruthless, and they hit Lin Jiawei is a tiger down the mountain.

Like Lin Jiawei attacking them, they also took a shot, which was not what they expected in advance, so the whole body rushed forward uncontrollably due to inertia, and fell to the sixteenth floor, the fifteenth floor, if it was usual, they would definitely have stopped their bodies, but you must know that there is a huge difference between the pressure of the fifteenth layer and the pressure of the fourteenth layer, their bodies are already big, and one is not careful, so they are sent forward by the pressure, like a cannonball, flying out, and falling heavily on the main hall.

"Brother Qiang, how can this be, I obviously hit it?" Split Sky stood up, shook the head of the lion that had been knocked out, and asked with some confusion.

Shang Qiang was a little dazed, he was obviously able to hit Lin Jiawei just now, why couldn't he hit it, but he thought that there must be something strange about the setting here, thinking about this, Shang Qiang had no choice but to do it in his heart, so he said to the Split Sky: "Let's go, it's time to eradicate the Cultivator Alliance." (To be continued.) )