Chapter Forty-Eight: Breaking the Deadlock

Xiao Gang, the lucky boy who passed the second round first.

At this moment, he was running wildly in the mist, he hadn't seen a rampant demonic beast, but a spider-like demonic beast with spider legs the size of sixteen pillars, he really hadn't seen it, if he stepped down, he still had his life?

Also very speechless is Lin Xiaolu, she is a girl, she has a natural fear of those Cordyceps, now it's good, a huge crimson beetle is running towards her with open wings, without the support of soul power, she has to run around in a panic.

"I'll wipe it, what a sharp claw!" Yang Yi took a deep breath of cold air, held the wound down, and he also followed the silver wolf and began to spin.

One step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time, like a minion, the pace of the silver wolf is like a devil.

If this stalemate continues, I'm afraid that not only will I not be able to pass the test, but I'm afraid that even my life will have to stay here.

"Calm down, calm down, calm down! Yang Yi, you have overcome so many difficulties! You will definitely be able to do it this time!" Yang Yi said in fragments.

This time I really had to rely on myself, Xiaobai didn't reply, and the Rong Ring in his hand didn't react at all, and he couldn't even condense his soul power.

"Strictly abide by your own heart!

Yang Yi remembered the star refining technique taught by Uncle Lang, he slowly closed his eyes and began to readjust his breathing.

Suddenly, the whole world woke up, and although he closed his eyes, he seemed to see clearly.

The silver wolf in front of him is like a wolf but not a wolf, and the world in front of him seems to be real and false.

"One day, I hope you can be a lonely Hong soaring in the sky, overlooking the whole world!"

Thinking of his father-in-law's words, Yang Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and at this moment, the fear of the silver wolf was gone.

He doesn't know whether this world is real or fake, but he believes in his fist, if this world is fake, he will definitely use his fist to shatter the entire sky, and return himself to a clear place!

If this world is true, he will not be afraid of a small evil wolf, the path of martial arts is to practice against the sky, how could he fall under the claws of the evil wolf.

Raising his right hand and clenching it into a fist, the silver wolf seemed to feel something, spitting out his scarlet tongue and staring at each other.

Almost at the same moment, Yang Yi rolled over and got up, and the silver wolf leaped forward.

The exchange of fists and claws was only a brief moment.

Yang Yi touched his stomach and fell to the ground.

The silver wolf turned his head and showed a hideous smile, but it was just a breath, and the smile began to freeze, and the silver wolf's head "slammed" to the ground, like a watermelon falling to the ground, and fell to pieces.

At this time, Yang Yi struggled to get up from the ground slowly, the whole world seemed to be blurred again, and his pupils suddenly appeared in circles.

When I opened my eyes again, the blurred green smoke was gone, and the shade of the green weeping willows on the lakeside was gone, only the vast sand and dust in front of me and the endless yellow smoke.

"Yang Yi, what are you doing!Pick up your weapon!" Suddenly, a stern reprimand beside him interrupted the young man who was thinking.

The boy stared intently, and in front of him was a soldier in rattan armor holding a machete and shouting to himself.

I carefully examined my clothes, and from top to bottom I was dressed surrounded by rattan armor.

"Big, big, big brother, what are we going to do here!" Yang Yi couldn't help but ask.

The rattan armor soldier suddenly slashed at the young man's back with the back of his knife and shouted: "What the fuck are you doing! Amnesia! You are a soldier of the Great Qian Empire, and you want to drain the last drop of blood for the Great Qian Empire, do you understand?"

Yang Yi seemed to think for a while, "It means that we are at war?"

The vine armor soldier kicked down the young man with a flying foot, spit out the thick phlegm mixed with yellow sand, and said: "Damn, don't fight and fight artillery! Give Lao Tzu some excitement! I'm about to go to the battlefield! Those turtles in the Western Regions, Lao Tzu must kill them!"

"Rush!" At this time, the drums were beating, the square flag was fluttering, and as the tall steed in the distance immediately dropped his saber, countless soldiers wearing yellow rattan armor rushed out one after another.

On the opposite side, the enemy generals wearing red scarves also rushed out one after another, and in an instant, the entire yellow sand land was filled with bleak killing intent.

Yang Yi held the machete in both hands, and also burst out, "Kill!", and the whole person also rushed forward.

At this time, either you die or I die.

I don't know how long it took, but the sun on the horizon gradually darkened, like neon.

The machete Yang Yi was holding had already rolled up a lot, and it was only with this machete inserted into the sand that his body barely stood still.

"Who else! Who the!" Yang Yi shouted uncontrollably, and there was an indescribable discomfort in his heart.

All that was scattered around him was the broken arrows and blades, and the yellow sand was blowing up in the sky, and he couldn't see half a figure except for a piece of corpse.

"up! You want Lao Tzu to kill the enemy! up!" Yang Yi's roar was mixed with a little helplessness, and even tears.

When he went to the battlefield for the first time, he had never experienced the cruelty of the battlefield at all, and at this moment, he suddenly felt something.

"You guys get up, they're wearing red silk scarves, are you going to learn from the girls? up!

Yang Yi held the curly blade and slowly walked through the yellow sand covered with corpses, unable to see a way out, the charming neon was like a bloodthirsty remnant sun, gradually starting to eat away at his mind.

"Brother Yang Yi, Brother Yang Yi!" There seemed to be a sound of a yellow warbler coming out of the valley in the sky, this woman's voice, listen to it well, I seem to have heard it somewhere.

"Yes, it's Xiaoxiao! she should have passed the test, right?" Yang Yi said to himself.

Wait, test, smile, how do I hear her?

Is this also a false world?

Dragging his tired body forward in the setting sun, Yang Yi let go of the curly blade and stared at his hands, which were swollen and bloodstained with blood.

"I'll fuck your uncle!" Yang Yi picked up the curly blade beside him and threw it towards the remnant sun in the sky.

The curling blade turned into a white light and struck the remnant sun, and in an instant, the neon-like sunset began to emit this dazzling white light.

Yang Yi couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands, and after a while, he opened his eyes again.

"Defeat me, and you'll pass the test!" said a person in front of him with a holy light and a white light without waiting for Yang Yi to speak.

Yang Yi removed his palm and stared at this holy light and shadow carefully, and was dumbfounded for a while.

This guy who is the same height and appearance as himself, why is he so familiar, look at it, I wipe it! That guy is exactly the same as him, could it be that this person is his twin? What's going on?

Defeat this person and you'll pass the test?

Yang Yi pinched his cheek, it hurt, it was not an illusion.

The hands simply tried to condense the soul power, and this time, the full soul power overflowed directly from the palm, and there was no such pleasure for a long time!

"Bang!" suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky.

The holy light and shadow looked up at the sky, and said, "Someone has broken it, it's really fast! Yang Yi, don't you want to become a lonely Hong soaring in the sky? Take out all your skills!"

"Who the hell are you?" Yang Yi shouted.

"Hehe!" the light and shadow laughed from his throat, and then said, "I am you, you are me, do it!"

"Let go of your mother's stinky fart!" Yang Yi burst out, and the long-condensed soul power filled his fist.

An arrow stepped in front of the light and shadow, and exhaled with his right fist in front of his face.

The light and shadow shook his finger as he stepped back, and said, "It's too slow!"

Yang Yi turned his feet, re-condensed his soul power on his right elbow, and struck hard to the left, unexpectedly swinging into the air.

"You belong to the loach!" Yang Yi scolded secretly, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy now.

This copycat is really fast.

"Congratulations, welcome to the Academy!"

The white-haired Deng Canghai was full of red light at the moment, and he glanced at the incense burner next to him, and in just one-eighth of the pillar of incense, his soul skill "Illusory World in the Sky" was broken.

The woman in white in front of her is definitely one of the most talented since the establishment of Fuhui Academy.

In fact, Deng Canghai didn't know that the moment he entered the stone gate, Liang Xiaoxiao, a woman in white, had already seen through his soul skills.

If it weren't for the fear that she would be too amazing and attract too much attention in the academy, I am afraid that in an instant, she would break the environment and walk out directly.

"Teacher has worked hard!" the woman in white stood up and spoke slowly, as elegant and holy as a jade lotus.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be called Liang Xiaoxiao, right?" Deng Canghai asked, touching the beard on his chin.

Liang Xiaoxiao nodded indifferently and replied, "Yes, teacher!"

Deng Canghai's eyes narrowed into a slit, and said, "Classmate Liang Xiaoxiao, if I guessed correctly, you can get out of the illusion so quickly, it must be your soul baby and a phantom beast, right?"

Liang Xiaoxiao shook his head, his right hand slowly stretched out, and a white silk appeared out of thin air, saying, "Teacher, I'm sorry to disappoint you!"

Deng Canghai's face suddenly turned pale with shock, this, what's going on, what kind of soul baby is this, why hasn't he seen it at all?

Seeing Deng Canghai's performance, Liang Xiaoxiao knew that he had guessed wrong, and he didn't explain, his right hand flipped, and Bai Aya disappeared instantly, and said, "Teacher, there are many things in this world that can't be explained, isn't it?"

Deng Canghai lowered his head and thought thoughtfully, yes, there are many things in this world that cannot be explained, but he was a little disappointed, he originally thought that he had found a good seedling, and he could also accept a good apprentice, but he didn't expect it!

Smiling bitterly, Deng Canghai was unwilling to say: "It's me who is anxious! The girl's talent is so amazing, she will definitely turn into a Nine Heavens Phoenix in the future and soar into the sky." ”

Liang Xiaoxiao didn't answer, and the two shallow dimples on his face were clearly visible.

After about a quarter of the pillar of incense, a second person finally walked out of the stone gate, which Liang Xiaoxiao had never seen.

Bai Chuan, the genius generation of the Bai family in Nan'an City, as the pride of the entire Bai family, he is only seventeen years old this year.

If there was no genius like Liang Xiaoxiao, maybe the first place this time should be this boy.

Shirakawa was the second person to come out.

"Congratulations!" Deng Canghai spoke, compared to the excitement just now, he was quite calm at the moment.

"Thank you for your mercy!" Shirakawa raised his hands high, clenched his hands into fists, and made a long gesture from top to bottom.

"Oh, how do you know that I control it?" Deng Canghai's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was interested.

Bai Chuan still lowered his head and said: "Boy Bai Chuan, meet Deng Lao, my father Baiyun Mountain, I once mentioned you to the students, looking at the entire Southern Regions, your illusion can definitely be ranked in the top three!"

Deng Canghai touched the beard on his chin and said with a smile: "Baiyun Mountain? You are his child! Wait, Bai Chuan? You are the genius of the Bai family that is rare in a hundred years? Sure enough, you live up to your reputation! Child, you have passed the test! From now on, you will be a student of my Fuhui Academy!"

Bai Chuan raised his head at this time, his face flashed, and when he raised his eyes, he actually saw the woman in white beside Deng Canghai.

Although this woman is dressed as a boy in white, the fragrance and delicate body of the woman can't hide from him.

"Teacher Deng, this?" asked Bai Chuan, looking at the woman in white.

Deng Canghai's face was embarrassed, and he calmed down for a moment, and said: "Bai family boy, I'm afraid you will be disappointed at the top of the Chuhui list this time!"

Bai Chuan's indifferent expression changed slightly, he was a one-star Great Soul Master, who could take away the top of the Chuhui List from him, could it be this woman in white?