Chapter 388: Illusion

In the empty inheritance pagoda, only the sound of footsteps remained, and it was Lin Yi walking in it.

He has some understanding of this, and knows that the higher the nine-story inheritance pagoda, the stronger the martial arts are, but he doesn't take care of this inheritance pagoda accordingly, and if he wants to get it, he can only climb upwards by himself, and the entrance of each layer here has a light mask, which is a kind of restriction, and it needs to be passed to continue upward, which is a test.

At this time, Lin Yi walked to the blue light mask that led to the second layer from the first layer, although he knew that he would face a test, but he didn't know how to do it, and the inheritance pagoda didn't give a reminder of this.

After a moment of silence, he stretched out his hand to test it, and just as the two came into contact, a streamer suddenly spread from the light mask.

Before Lin Yi could react, the streamer formed a circle of light on his body and moved up and down, as if he was scanning.

It only took a moment for the aperture to stop, and at the same time, an extremely strong suction force was born in the mask, and then his whole body appeared from the other end of the mask as if it had been swallowed, and smoothly entered the second layer.

"What kind of test is this? It should be a bone age check!"

Lin Yi asked and answered himself, and as he looked around, the inheritance pagoda became smaller and smaller as it went up, and the murals around the second floor were much less, but the dense arrangement was still dazzling.

It's just that he still can't look down on this layer, and now that he is lucky enough to be here, he can at least stop when he can't walk.

Then Lin Yi stabilized his mind and continued to climb, in fact, it is not difficult to inherit the first few layers of the pagoda, almost all of them are checked for talent and age, otherwise they want to learn top martial arts, but they don't have the talent to comprehend, and it is in vain to see it.

Climbing layer by layer, Lin Yi soon reached the sixth floor, the area of the tower became smaller, and the surrounding murals were much less.

He took a look here, and found that any martial art here could be the same as the Burning Heaven Palm technique of the Red Body Gate Town Sect, and there were also many magical soul methods.

"These are all martial arts created by latecomers, not ancient techniques, but there are a few that are not worse than ancient techniques!"

Lin Yi glanced around, a little disappointed, he encountered setbacks on this layer, and fought with the illusion that had eighty percent of his strength, although it was victorious, but it was very difficult, and it was the same on the fifth layer, but that illusion only had fifty percent of the strength, so it was speculated that the road behind would be more difficult, and it would be difficult to reach the peak of the inheritance pagoda if he continued to go up.

The main thing is that they have their own means and illusions, and it is very troublesome to fight with them.

Because, Lin Yi has psychological changes when fighting, but illusions don't, one move and one style are like mechanical operation, and the use is coherent, more perfect than him, and there are almost no weaknesses.

However, this kind of battle Lin Yi is also getting stronger, using illusions as a reference to improve his own moves.

In fact, this is also one of the benefits of inheriting the pagoda, providing a shortcut to the integration of martial arts.

Airplanes!

"Here we go again!"

When the voice sounded, Lin Yi knew what he was going to face next.

Everything changed in his sight, standing in a dark space, where there were only two glowing figures, one was himself, and the other was an illusion exactly like him!

"Ten percent strength!" Lin Yi whispered, unconsciously clenching his fists, a little nervous.

The strength of this illusion was already the same as his, and it was the peak of the Qi Chakra Realm.

"The seventh layer of the Inheritance Pagoda is comparable to my strength, so isn't the eighth and ninth layers even more exaggerated?

Lin Yi was still thinking about the illusion moving, his speed was very fast, using the spirit snake to swim and the inner qi that burst on the soles of his feet to push, every step was wonderful to the peak, and his control of internal qi could be called perverted.

In this regard, he surpasses Lin Yi too much, at least when Lin Yi uses this technique, he can't do what he wants, and the internal qi detonated by the soles of his feet is different every time, and he can't be at the same point, which also leads to Lin Yi rarely using it in battle, and it is generally used for tracking.

Bang!

The golden bell jar appeared, and Lin Yi's palm followed and struck against the illusion.

As soon as he touched him, he was blown away and retreated again and again, while he felt his arm tingle and trembled slightly.

The illusion did not stop, and then attacked again, there was no energy fluctuation between his shots, it was unremarkable, but when he touched it, the internal qi above his fist would surge and explode, and the skills that Lin Yi had been proud of played tricks in his hands, making the power two percent greater.

Even if it is an ordinary punch and kick, there will be an internal qi convergence and explosion, and it is well controlled, and it is within its own tolerance range.

Fortunately, Lin Yi and the illusion are the same in all aspects, including the strength of the body, otherwise he would not be able to make a few moves under the means of the illusion.

In this regard, Lin Yi regarded this attack of the illusion as a kind of sharpening to refine his skills.

This is a spiritual battlefield, and they can't use soul means and formations, only the improvement of martial arts and skills, although their strength is equal, but the illusion has the absolute upper hand, pressing Lin Yi to fight, especially Lin Yi is trying the attack skills of the illusion, and the strength is not fully exerted, and two percent of the strength is lost.

Rumble!

The two fists collided together, and Lin Yi mastered the technique very well this time, and he was evenly matched with the illusion.

It's just that before he could rejoice, the illusion move changed, and he flicked his legs, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he could only stagger his arms to block the attack, and even the golden bell jar clicked.

Although Lin Yi was able to occasionally use this pinnacle-like technique after many attempts, he was not proficient, and many times the moves could not be linked as soon as they changed.

Because of this method, if too much internal qi is gathered, it will be injured after it explodes, and although it will increase its power a little bit, it will be necessary to use two hearts and minds during the change of movements, and the thinking cannot keep up with the changes in the battle situation.

The more Lin Yi was embarrassed in the war, the golden bell jar was broken several times, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but on the contrary, the illusion was light and light, and there was no injury.

Although his skills in controlling internal qi are improving in a straight line, it is not achieved overnight, and it takes a lot of time to run in, but fighting with illusions is very rare, through learning and learning, although he will not improve his cultivation, but his strength is rising.

Even if it is just a little, it is a permanent combat power for Lin Yi, and even in the future, it will be even more effective, and it may become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

Therefore, although he was suffering, he was not discouraged, but became more and more courageous.

I don't know how long it took, the figure maintained by the illusion began to dissipate, he was a regular energy given by the inheritance pagoda, it was impossible to exist forever, and there was a time limit.

At the same time, Lin Yi withdrew from the spiritual battlefield and found that he had reached the seventh layer and had passed the test.

(End of chapter)