In the Snow Hell Gladiatorial Arena, Gao Lingwei looked at her palm, and slowly, a snow Fangtian painting halberd was pieced together.

She suddenly spoke, "On the surface, it seems that it is the Fang Tian Painting Halberd created by the Snow Soul, but in fact, it should be intentionally conjured. ”

"Huh?" Rong Taotao also looked at his hand and tried to conjure up a firearm, but... There is no use for eggs.

"I thought that ideas could be concretized, and anything could be conjured." Rong Taotao pursed his lips and said, "It seems that you still have to transform items according to your own soul skill foundation." ”

"Come on, let's try to practice." Gao Lingwei held the halberd in one hand, behind her, and looked at Rong Taotao opposite.

"Hmm." Rong Taotao also pulled out a Fang Tian painting halberd, but this time it was much smoother.

The two glanced at each other and took a step forward!

"Ding~!"

The two Fang Tian painting halberds slammed into each other.

"Hiss......" Rong Taotao couldn't help but grin for a while, and in an instant, a heart-piercing pain spread in his body.

Rong Taotao's body, which was transformed by his spiritual will, was not harmed in the slightest, but his physical body lying on the hospital bed was a little painful.

Just the collision of the conjured weapon will also bring a burst of pain to the body, which is simply terrifying.

Is this a so-called duel at the level of will?

Obviously resisted the opponent's attack, but the body still hurts?

Gao Lingwei's face was not good-looking, bursts of pain stung her nerves, transmitting hundreds of limbs, and even for a moment, Gao Lingwei was reluctant to touch Rong Taotao.

As soon as the Fang Tian halberd of the two touched the score, they each retreated.

Rong Taotao's face was ugly, and he said, "It seems that we are thinking too simply. ”

"Hmm." Gao Lingwei nodded, "If it is just touching the opponent and the two sides of the battle are in such pain, then once I open the Snow Hell Gladiatorial Arena, the movement of my physical body will definitely be greatly restricted." ”

Rong Taotao was puzzled and said, "We just collided with weapons, and it hurt like this... Didn't you get hurt at all? ”

Gao Lingwei hesitated for a moment and pondered, "The bodies that you and I have conjured in the Snow Hell Gladiatorial Arena, including the weapons in our hands, are all embodied by our spiritual will. ”

Rong Taotao nodded: "Hmm." ”

Gao Lingwei: "The embodied body and weapons are only an external manifestation of the spiritual will, in essence, we are not fighting with the body, but using the spiritual will to confront each other and impact. ”

Rong Taotao raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "What you mean is that the pain in our body is transmitted by the brain to our human body, so when our spirits are against each other, the brain will naturally suffer trauma and transmit pain to our body." ”

Gao Lingwei threw away the snow soul in her hand and said, "Stab me." ”

Rong Taotao: ???

Gao Lingwei made a move casually, and a Great Xia Dragon Sparrow was held in her hand and stabbed into the lower abdomen!

"Whew!"

"Dawei!?" Rong Taotao's breathing stagnated slightly, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand, but how could he stop her?

The Great Xia Dragon Sparrow in Gao Lingwei's hand penetrated her lower abdomen, and the bright tip of the knife pierced out of her back, but she frowned slightly and said, "I can't hurt myself." ”

Rong Taotao was shocked and angry, and said, "What are you doing?" ”

The Great Xia Dragon Sparrow in Gao Lingwei's hand disappeared without a trace, her face was serious, and she spoke: "I must understand this soul technique, only with a deep understanding can I better use it to fight my enemies." ”

What a ruthless man!!

Rong Taotao's Adam's apple squirmed, and his complexion changed.

In the ward, next to the bed.

Gao Lingwei, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly leaned over, reached out and held Rong Taotao's palm, and gently pinched it: "Stab me, while we are still recuperating now, there is time to recover, I need to understand this soul skill." ”

On the hospital bed, Rong Taotao turned his head stupidly and looked at Gao Lingwei with a serious face in front of him.

"Obedient." Gao Lingwei leaned down, clamped Rong Taotao's palm with her palm and face, and said softly, "You are helping me, in the future, there will always be times when I miss, and there will always be times when I lose the battle."

It helps me to experience the taste of failure in advance, to adapt to the pain of failure in advance. ”

Rong Taotao's face was complicated: "Well......"

And in the Snow Hell Gladiatorial Arena, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Rong Taotao's hand had turned into a Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and the tip of the knife was against her heart: "Are you ready?" ”

Gao Lingwei's eyes were firm: "Come." ”

"Whew!"

A knife!

In the gladiatorial arena of Snow Prison, Rong Taotao directly pierced Gao Lingwei's heart!

"Ugh." In the ward, Gao Lingwei let out a painful groan, and her palm grabbed Rong Taotao's palm, and the huge force pinched him painfully, almost crushing Rong Taotao's hand bones.

But......

To the surprise of the two, in the gladiatorial arena of the Snow Prison, Gao Lingwei, who was pierced through the heart, did not fail or break.

Her expression was equally painful, and she took a few steps back, and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow was also pulled out.

However, there was no wound on her chest, and even the pierced clothing was intact, as if she had never been hurt in any way.

In the spiritual world of this Snow Hell Gladiatorial Arena, there are no wounds, and there is no such thing as bloodshed.

Gao Lingwei hurts, really hurts, however, Rong Taotao, as the murderer, is not much better......

It was obviously he who stabbed his girlfriend's heart with a blade, but he was not hurt much!

What is the rationale for this?

This so-called spiritual world, the so-called Snow Hell Gladiatorial Arena, exists with rules that are completely different from the normal world.

Rong Taotao completely understood what was called the competition of spiritual will.

In this world, there is no such thing as a perpetrator and a victim, and both sides of the confrontation, no matter how they touch each other, both sides will be hurt.

As for who will win in the end?

In the spiritual world where there is no concept of "defense", the one who can finally hold on is really the one with stronger willpower.

The pain signals that the brain transmits to the body are just a form of screening, and it will force people to flinch and fear. And in essence, the competition between the two sides is willpower!

Whoever is more tenacious and more determined will be able to stand to the end.

But then again, if both parties are ruthless to the extreme, and they are both masters who would rather die than give in, then the pain is ultimately reflected on the physical level.

If the opposing sides do reach this level, then physical strength will be even more important.

There is no doubt that the body of the soul school is far stronger than the ability of the soul pawn.

"Retreat, retreat." In the gladiatorial arena of the Snow Prison, Rong Taotao squatted on the ground with a painful face and muttered.

"Hmm." Gao Lingwei's heart moved, the two sides shook hands and made peace, and the gladiatorial arena of Snow Prison disappeared immediately.

And in the ward, there were two people left with embarrassed faces and silent words.

After adjusting for a while, Rong Taotao spoke: "Sister-in-law said that only the loser's brain will be traumatized, but now it seems that such a statement is not accurate, even in the process of fighting, we are already in a state of trauma." ”

"Maybe our brains are just sending signals that make us feel pain. In essence, there was no real harm. Gao Lingwei muttered softly, "The losing side may be able to experience first-hand what the state of brain trauma is like." ”

Rong Taotao: "Well......"

Gao Lingwei: "Let me lose once, Taotao." ”

War!!!

In the dark, a passionate roar exploded in his ears, and in an instant, Rong Taotao and Gao Lingwei reappeared in the gladiatorial arena of the Snow Prison.

Rong Taotao looked at the stubborn person not far away, and felt very helpless.

"I've thought too little about it, actually... You don't have to do it yourself. Gao Lingwei said suddenly.

Rong Taotao was stunned for a moment, but he saw Gao Lingwei striding back.

This is... Want to run away? Leaving the venue without permission?

In the 5 and 60-meter-square Snow Prison Gladiatorial Arena, Gao Lingwei quickly retreated to the edge of the ring, and behind her was the endless abyss.

But Gao Lingwei did not hesitate, leaned back, and lay down.

Rong Taotao looked at this scene stupidly, and the Snow Hell Gladiatorial Arena disappeared without a trace again.

On the hospital bed, the man with his face on his lap had his eyes closed, his silver teeth clenched, and he didn't move.

"How?" Rong Taotao asked cautiously.

"It's okay, it's not as hard as I imagined, it's just that my head hurts, like a pinprick, and I'm also dizzy." Gao Lingwei muttered softly, "But this state, if it appears on the battlefield, is enough to die several times." ”

"Hmm." Rong Taotao looked distressed, and gently rubbed her long hair with one hand, "In the future, you have to listen to my command, until the critical moment, we will not use such a double-edged sword soul technique." ”

"There's no need to be too reserved." Gao Lingwei squeezed out a smile, a little reluctantly, her face gently rubbed against his palm, as if looking for a trace of comfort, "In this world, there are many timid and cowardly people, and not every contestant comes with the determination to win."

I can destroy those cowards who are strong but cowardly at heart, and I can save them from crushing us on a physical level.

After all, we train many years less than others. ”

She said that it was the physical level that was protected from crushing, but in fact, Gao Lingwei was already in the middle stage of the Soul Captain, and there was no qualitative difference in physical strength between Gao Lingwei and those students who were in the third and fourth years, the late stage of the Soul Captain, and the peak of the competition.

What can really be crushed is the soul warrior - Rong Taotao.

"I don't want you... Let's go and face the next Bai Xiwu alone. Gao Lingwei closed her eyes and murmured softly, "I promised you that everything is with me, and I have broken my promise once." ”

Rong Taotao's heart moved slightly, looking at Gao Lingwei in his arms, he couldn't help lowering his head slightly, his lips were imprinted on her head, and on her long black hair.

Gao Lingwei's body trembled slightly, and after a few seconds, a shallow smile appeared on her face.