When his face changed, his eyes slowly closed, and his hands changed his seals.

This is an extremely vast hall, as far as the eye can see, the end of the place, but a blur, the whole hall, as if in chaos has not opened

At this time, somewhere in the hall, two figures rushed out.

In the next moment, it was suddenly staggered, fists and feet collided, and the fierce energy erupted like a volcano.

When I got closer, I was able to find that the appearance of that figure was actually Lu Yan, and the most strange thing was that the two figures were exactly the same.

It's just that one person's expression is vivid, while the other person has an indifferent expression, dark eyes, and no emotional fluctuations.

However, obviously, the two of them look the same, but the strength of "Lu Yan" with an indifferent expression is even stronger.

The two fought fiercely, but his punch style broke through Lu Yan's defense in an instant, and with a fierce punch, it hit Lu Yan's heart mercilessly.

The strength was thin, and its fist was like a blade, directly piercing the latter's heart.

The violent force exploded from Lu Yan's body, and his entire body was torn apart at this time, and an extremely terrifying pain spread through his body.

However, although his body was brutally torn apart, Lu Yan did not die.

He could feel his consciousness floating, and the "Lu Yan" in front of him who tore him apart was still his body.

"In the Infernal Refining God Plate, the mirror image is divided into three levels of Spirit Saint, and you can't even beat the weakest, spirit-level mirror image now, it seems that your spiritual power has really been negligent for too long. ”

In mid-air, a light and shadow emerged, and Xuan Lao looked at Lu Yan's condensed consciousness and said lightly.

Lu Yan seemed to be grinning, and he smiled bitterly: "This spirit mirror is well aware of my attacks, and its strength is still stronger than me, it is not easy to fight." ”

"This Infernal Refining Divine Disc is my master, the place where he cultivated his spiritual power back then, although it is torn here, you will not really die, but that kind of pain will be presented several times over, and it will be fed back into your spirit. ”

Here, as long as your consciousness can persevere, then your spiritual body will be able to be reborn continuously. ”

Xuan Lao said, glancing at Lu Yan's mixed consciousness, and said, "If you can't even bear this, then this spiritual cultivation doesn't have to be carried out, because the future cultivation will be even more painful than this." ”

"You should also know very well that in this world, there is no power that comes from nothing. ”

Lu Yan's consciousness took a deep breath and said, "I don't need you to tell me this." ”

Lu Yan's consciousness fluctuated for a while, and then the light condensed, and a spiritual body was condensed again.

He clenched his palms slowly, and then looked up at the mirror image that he had seen again.

This time, without the slightest nonsense, the soles of the feet stomped, and the figure was stormed out.

The two figures fought fiercely again, but this time, Lu Yan was just more than ten rounds stronger than before, and he was blown up in the head by the mirror image with a punch.

Lu Yan's consciousness floated, and there was a faint sound of violent panting, and there was a pain in that voice that could not be concealed.

"Come again. ”

Lu Yan gritted his teeth, his body condensed again, and he rushed out again.

In the main hall, a low voice continued to sound, and the two figures were like tireless beasts.

Again and again, they collided together, and between the fierce fist wind burstout, there was a piercing sound of breaking wind.

Lu Yan's spiritual body, in the impact again and again, was constantly blown up by that mirror image with an indifferent face.

However, he did not feel the slightest depression because of this seemingly senseless impact.

In the churning of consciousness, one spirit body after another continued to condense, and then rushed out like a red-eyed murderer.

However, perhaps even Lu Yan, who was stimulated by the severe pain, and even his consciousness was diluted a lot.

Unaware of it, with the condensation of his spiritual body again and again, the brilliance above his body became more and more restrained.

And the time that the mirror image wants to defeat him is also quietly extended.

Here, there is no spiritual power, there is just that kind of will, as tenacious as a mountain.

"Four hundred and fifty times..."

Xuan Lao calmly looked at the spirit body that had been condensed again and again, and it could feel that Lu Yan's consciousness at this time was quite vague.

But the spiritual body he condensed was as solid as fine iron unconsciously.

The latter can still hold on, but it is completely maintained by a stubbornness.

This kind of paranoid stubbornness also made Xuan Lao's always critical eyes have a little more appreciation.

A person's body can be weak, but if even his will cannot be strong, then he is destined to become a real strongman.

Although Xuan Lao used to be asleep, he also witnessed the immature boy at the beginning.

Step by step, I walked out of the small Gufeng County, until today, and this step is not the end.

It always felt that this young man, who was not strong now, would eventually be so strong that even it would be impressed by it in the future.

Another low voice spread below, Xuan Lao looked at it, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.

I could only see below, the palm of the mirror image penetrated Lu Yan's heart again.

However, at the same time, Lu Yan's fist also exploded the mirror image's head at this moment, and it died tragically.

The mirror image fluctuated, and then slowly dispersed into nothingness, and Lu Yan's body also fell to the sky, cracking open at the moment of hitting the ground, turning into a mass of consciousness and floating up.

Returning to the cultivation hall of Tieliu Mountain, Lu Yan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his face was astonishingly pale.

Cold sweat continued to seep out from his forehead, his palms were clenched, and the green tendons on his arms were exposed.

Although his body was not damaged in the slightest, with the return of his spirit, the terrible severe pain came like a tide again.

Lu Yan's body trembled, and he endured the tide of severe pain, so that after nearly half an hour, he was a little paralyzed and relaxed.

"The Seven Masters of the year, they also experienced this kind of cultivation. Xuan Lao emerged and said.

"Then how many grades can I rank in this way?" Lu Yan wiped a cold sweat and said casually.

"Eighth. The corners of Xuan Lao's mouth moved.

"That's the last one. Lu Yan said with a smile.

"Well, when the Lord of Tribulation defeated the first spirit-level mirror, he failed a hundred times, ranking second. ”

Xuan Lao paused, and then said: "And the first-ranked imperial daughter has failed eleven times. ”

Hearing this, Lu Yan's body couldn't help but stiffen slightly, and then he was surprised: "It's really worthy of being the daughter of the emperor, this strength is really amazing......