A round of red sun jumped up from the sea of clouds, Wang Yi, who was stabbed in the golden light, closed his eyes, followed by the wind rolling in his ears, and it seemed that there was a stream murmuring, and when Wang Yi opened his eyes again, he found that the white stone platform was no longer there, he returned to the roof of the high-rise building, and the sea of fire on the long street next to him was still surging, it seemed that these days were just a pipe dream, but Wang Yi pinched his lower phalange, far more powerful than before, telling him that everything was true, and according to the remaining time of the killer mission, he was on the white stone platform for seven days, Only seven minutes had passed in the world he was in now. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

One minute is equal to one day, and the world behind the gate of guidance is a completely incomprehensible existence for Wang Yi, but Wang Yi has become accustomed to it, since the disaster happened, since he felt the existence of the Lord of Eternity, there are too many strange and incomprehensible things, so Wang Yi didn't bother to think about it, he just slightly adapted to the change of the environment, and then set his eyes on the round ice hockey not far away.

There are also twenty or thirty dark crystals frozen in this ice ball, this thing was originally an item for a side mission, and now it has the effect of suppressing the Dark Yan Fruit for Wang Yi, so he naturally will not let it go.

Rumble!

An arrow step was shot, Wang Yi's right palm came out, he didn't use all his strength, but the special effect of the burst of vitality made his palm not inferior to the hammer of the high-level evolutionary body, between the rumbling sonic boom, Wang Yi's palm slapped on the ice ball, no ice slag splashed, the unique technique of the macaroni palm mixed the huge power with the palm power into the ice hockey ball, and then the whole ice hockey ball vibrate, the strength spread from the inside of the ice ball in a unique vibration way, countless spider silk-like cracks from the inside to the outside, just a few breaths later, I saw the whole ice ball in' The cracks cracked with a clattering sound, and the huge ice balls turned into fingernail-sized pieces of ice, scattered all over the ground.

Looking at the broken ice all over the ground, Wang Yi had some subtle feelings in his heart, he knew that the strength of his palm was actually not stronger than the power of the high-level evolutionary body, but the effect caused was very different. A high-level evolution is like holding a giant hammer to tear down a bridge, although the power it can inspire is quite terrifying, but it may take hundreds or even thousands of hammers to tear down the entire bridge, and Wang Yi only used the force of one hammer to tear down the entire bridge, the only difference between the two is the difference in method, or skill.

Skill!

Wang Yi has a deep understanding of this, for him in the past, skill is the core element of martial arts, the final factor that determines the outcome of the confrontation between the two is not who has the strength or who is fast, otherwise the weightlifter or sprinter has long been invincible in the world, the elements that really determine the outcome of a fight, one is the individual's understanding and use of their own strength and speed, the other is the opportunity to change the battle and find the opponent's weakness to seek the opportunity to KO, in addition, the basic skills of martial arts, such as the movement of feet, Punches, kicks, etc., and these can all be grouped together in technique.

And now that Wang Yi has entered the martial arts, this understanding is even more profound, and all kinds of complex and advanced techniques in martial arts can make a point of power exert hundreds or thousands of times more power, such as the 'shock' word of the Tongxin palm, the word 'through', etc., and the inching of the nameless knife technique that pushes the speed to the limit and makes the blade almost teleport.

Wang Yi gradually understood that perhaps martial arts is a path that uses skills to get close to the way, and if only fast does not break the cognition of this kind of martial arts artistic conception, it is to gradually push the skills to the level of mastering the rules of the heavenly way, which is a booster for sublimation. And human beings themselves should have limits, no matter strength, speed and other aspects can never rely on the physical body alone to reach the level that the white-haired people say, only the perfect combination of skills, the cognition of the way of heaven, and the sober understanding of my self can step by step towards the incredible peak.

Maybe even Wang Yi himself didn't realize that as a rookie who had just entered the martial arts, he actually realized the close connection between the three core elements of martial arts, the way of heaven, humanity, and my way, and as this understanding diverged in his mind, his cultivation gradually deepened, his understanding became more and more profound, and his cognition became more thorough, which had an immeasurable effect on his future martial arts path.

Even now, Wang Yi's spirit has faintly undergone some strange changes, and he feels that he has fallen into a mysterious state.

Wang Yi couldn't help but pull out the pipit, he didn't deliberately control the power, nor did he use the nameless knife technique, just held the hilt of the sword with both hands and swung it forward one after another, the knife light was chaotic and disorderly, but with this knife swinging out again and again, Wang Yi felt that something was about to break out of the shell, which made him have a strong expectation, but after hundreds of swings, Wang Yi always felt that something was wrong, and that thing could not really appear.

"Kung fu is actually the way of fighting, practicing hard at home for a thousand days is just a solid foundation, and if you want to be truly sublimated, you have to be on the battlefield."

Inexplicably, Wang Yi thought of what his grandfather had taught him at the beginning, and as this sentence flowed in his mind, Wang Yi seemed to understand something, he no longer waved his knife, and while returning the pipit's resentment to the sheath, he turned his eyes to the southeast. According to the approximate location of the temporary teammates that the team function can sense, Long Jue is in that direction.

From Long Jue's call for help to now, Wang Yi has experienced seven days, but in fact, it is only less than ten minutes, Long Jue is not dead until now, otherwise Wang Yi should be punished after the death of the temporary team member, which means that whether the so-called call for help is Long Jue's trap, or he was forced to a dead end by Pikru, Wang Yi will encounter a battle in that direction, a battle with a weak attack and a strong battle, and a very dangerous battle.

Wang Yi can figure this out, but now he is like a demon, he only knows that he needs such a battle now to force out all his potential, so that that thing can really appear.

This state is extremely crazy, but if the white-haired person is here, he will not be surprised, because this is the state that many martial artists will fall into when they are at the port of breakthrough, but maybe the white-haired person did not expect that Wang Yi would approach this state so soon, and it is not only a breakthrough in the rudimentary form of the sword intent, but also the deep planting of my Dao, the collection of the 'gods' in the three treasures of the essence and spirit, and the first step in the awakening of the soul of the martial arts.

Sou!

Wang Yi put aside all other thoughts, rolled up the thin ice frozen with dark crystals on the ground, and jumped out of the rooftop directly, the hunting wind swept through his ears, and the height of more than 100 meters was enough to make ordinary people frightened, but Wang Yi didn't think about it so much, although he didn't know how to do light work, but in a mysterious state, he seemed to have no teacher to infuse the internal force into the Six Classics, and then saw him step in the air, falling steadily without losing his center of gravity, only a few meters later, With the momentum of the front, he jumped over the long street more than ten meters wide and landed on the roof of the building across the street.

Immediately after, he kept under his feet, and his body rushed forward like a violent wind, rushing towards the southeast.