Wang Yi was also nervous, and a sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart, although this sense of crisis was inexplicable, he always felt very close to himself.

Wang Yi took out the secret book given by the sect master, flipped through it, and recorded some cultivation methods of supernatural powers, Wang Yi looked at it for a while and frowned deeply again, closed it decisively, and put it in the storage ring.

Wang Yi stretched out his left hand, held it tightly, and opened the door of the room suddenly, and in an instant, the door of the room closed automatically with a "snap", and then Wang Yi sat on the ground, closed his eyes tightly, and silently recited the mantra in his mouth.

The next moment, I saw that Wang Yi's wheat-colored skin was slowly turning red, this red was extremely dazzling, and the wisps of white smoke rose from the top of his head, dissipating in the atmosphere, and the bursts of heat also came immediately, and the temperature of the entire room also rose suddenly.

In a moment, Wang Yi was already sweating profusely, and then a surprising scene appeared, and on top of this red body, strips of green appeared, like noodles and rice noodles on the body, several terrifying.

Suddenly, a heart-rending pain swept through his heart, Wang Yi suddenly snorted, his brows furrowed even tighter, the application was also dignified to the extreme, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and the muscles in his body were also trembling and twitching at this moment.

"This fire attack can indeed separate it, but this pain is doubled! It is also because you already have the earthy nature in your body, this fusion will be easier, and if you want to learn the magic of this flower sect, you will have to pay a certain price!"

The demon snake weighing Wang Yi said dumbly, that Wang Yi also knew it, the beads of sweat the size of the beans were also rolling down, and the wisps of heat were rolling around, as if it was a steamer.

At this time, the trace of green on Wang Yi's body was slowly becoming smaller, and at this moment, it was like a drizzle, like a silver thread, shrinking rapidly on his body.

"Pedal ???" Wang Yi's ears moved, and when he heard this voice, he opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a thump in his heart, and he immediately stopped running the Huoyun Jue, stood up, sat on the bench, quickly took out a few yellow-orange pills from the storage ring, swallowed them in one gulp, wiped the sweat from his head, and stared at the wooden door in front of him.

"Squeak???"

The wooden door was pushed open, and the billowing white smoke in the room rushed frantically towards the door, as if it had found a cathartic point.

Wang Yi saw a man of medium height, wearing a yellow green shirt, holding a feather duster and a rag in his hand, and suddenly his eyes burst with a sharp color.

"Ahem??? Where's the hot smoke?" the man said in a surprised tone.

A moment later, when the smoke cleared, he saw Wang Yi sitting on a stool looking at him calmly, and he also exclaimed, followed by a face full of solemnity.

"I don't care about Elder Li's arrangement for you, in short, you can't live in this room!" The disciple's expression was focused, and there was not a trace of waves in his eyes, and the earnestness was clearly visible.

"Hehe, it's ridiculous! I don't care who lived in this room before, then since Elder Li assigned this room to me, it is my Wang's! Although I have just become this inner disciple, if you entangle me, I am not afraid!" Wang Yi slanted his lips and shouted coldly.

"Okay, that's what you said!" The disciple also frowned slightly, Wang Yi's tough attitude made him a little unhappy, and his eyes were already full of fighting intent.

"By the way, then Elder Li said that you are not allowed to fight in this inner gate, I don't know why, but if you insist on fighting, then I will accompany you to the end!"

Wang Yi stood up and shot directly at this disciple, without the slightest retreat, he knew that if he took a step back, he would mean that this disciple would go further, and then he would retreat again and again, so he must not let this first step, although this disciple has the cultivation of the Spirit Realm.

"You're too similar to him???" The disciple looked at Wang Yi and was stunned for a moment, and muttered in his mouth, the stern feelings on his face also turned into a sad feeling, and there were also a little tears in his eyes, Wang Yi was also stunned when he saw this scene, and he didn't know what to say.

The disciple closed his eyes, and after a moment, he opened them violently and shouted loudly again, "If I say no, I can't do it!"

At the same time, the coercion exuded from his body was like the top of Mount Tai, pressing heavily on his body, only to feel breathless, not only that, but his eyes burst into a flash of light, and a gust of wind was set off in this room out of thin air.

In this fierce wind, there seemed to be countless sharp knives, cutting and sneering at each other, Wang Yi suddenly frowned, stepped back, and the clothes on his chest were also cut into several pieces, Wang Yi's face was shocked.

"Hmph, since you want to fight, then come with me!" Although Wang Yi was shocked in his heart, he was still not afraid, walked out of the door, stepped on his spiritual power, soared into the air, and galloped towards the distance.

This disciple also watched Wang Yi leave, closed the door casually, put down the feather duster and rag in his hand, and also jumped and chased away.

In just a moment, Wang Yi came to a forest, and he suddenly turned around to watch this disciple slowly descend from the sky, and his eyes were also full of strong battle intent.

"I want to see how powerful you are at the peak of the Triple Realm of the First Realm of Knowledge!" the disciple said coldly at Wang Yi with a stern face.

Wang Yi looked at this disciple and was silent, and above his right hand was the reappearance of the cone-shaped spiritual power, and the sound of "snorting" breaking the sky sounded instantly, not only that, but also the coercion suddenly dispersed, the cold light suddenly rose, and the air above the cone also collapsed layer by layer, and the sound of "click" shattering was constantly heard in the void.

When this disciple saw this cone-shaped spiritual power, his eyes lit up, he raised a smile, and took out a sharp sword from the storage ring, this sword was also extremely sharp, and the cold light suddenly appeared, and suddenly a terrifying sword aura rushed to the sky, spreading towards the surroundings.

Wang Yi's left hand once again condensed blue spiritual power, this spiritual power is a backup, he knows that this opponent is extraordinary, only in a moment can distinguish who has the upper hand and who has the upper hand, so Wang Yi does not dare to relax in the slightest.

"Sneer???"

The disciple condensed blue spiritual power on his right hand, and this spiritual power was transmitted along the hilt to the sword body, and the entire sword was covered by this blue spiritual power, and the sound of "sneering" breaking the sky was also heard continuously.

At this moment, Wang Yi frowned deeply, and secretly thought to himself, "Just by his momentum, I can see that he is by no means an ordinary disciple, and I will definitely go all out in this battle!"