"Pedal ???" It was so quiet that only Wang Yi's heavy footsteps could be heard.

Wang Yi was walking up step by step, but the strange space just now was slowly darkening, and the first floor of this upstairs was gradually brightening, at this moment Wang Yi's eyes were slightly wrinkled, and the spiritual power of his feet flew up.

Just as he stepped into the strange space of the second layer, the surroundings suddenly brightened, and the lights were still bright, and the scene was exactly the same as the first layer just now, only to see that there was still a simple mirror in the center of this strange space, and there was a wooden figure next to it.

When Wang Yi saw this, his eyebrows immediately tightened, and he asked indifferently, "Why didn't you fight back just now?" and led me to this second layer? What do you want?"

"Defeat me, and you'll be able to go to the post field?" The wooden man paused and paused as always, and sounded uncomfortable.

"Okay, then I'll defeat you once!" A cold light flashed in Wang Yi's eyes, and a layer of blue spiritual power was once again condensed on his right hand, and he blasted towards the wooden man at great speed.

But the wooden man flashed over very easily, only to see that his body was as light as a swallow, and the wind was under his feet, and he even conjured up an afterimage, and his speed was as fast as lightning, and he disappeared without a trace in front of his eyes, and at the same time, his right hand also condensed a layer of blue light, which was the Spirit Gathering Fist.

When Wang Yi saw this scene, he was immediately stunned, and hurriedly used the shadow footwork, and the spirit gathering fist in his left hand instantly turned into that cone-shaped spiritual power.

But the wooden man didn't know it, and he was blasting at Wang Yi with a punch at great speed, how could Wang Yi let him get his wish, and his right hand stabbed out.

"Bang!" The wooden man couldn't resist the power of this cone-shaped spiritual power, and his whole body exploded, turning into countless pieces of wood, flying all over the sky.

At this time, the ancient mirror placed in this strange space flashed a golden light again, and immediately after, another staircase appeared and stood in front of Wang Yi, at this time Wang Yi's expression became solemn, and he found that something was wrong.

Suddenly, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and said in shock, "Is it ????"

He immediately walked towards the staircase again, and his heart was also uneasy, as if he was floating in mid-air, and he might fall down at any time.

This third floor is still exactly the same as the first two floors, the surrounding area is still brightly lit, and in the center there is still an ancient mirror, and next to this ancient mirror is still a wooden figure.

"How many floors does this tower have?" asked Wang Yi with frowning brows.

"It's up to you, not me!Defeat me and you'll be on your way to the stage!".

"Okay, I'll beat you!" Wang Yi said seriously.

At this time, I saw this wooden man, and the cone-shaped spiritual power was condensed on his right hand, and suddenly in this nothingness, he made a sound of "snorting" and breaking the sky, not only that, but there was also a cold light on it, and the coercion suddenly dispersed.

Wang Yi was stunned when he saw this scene, and he couldn't speak for a long time, this was just his inner conjecture, but he didn't expect it to be true, "You can actually imitate my tricks! No wonder you on the first floor just stood still motionless." ”

The wooden man didn't say a word, only to see the wind under his feet, and once again he conjured up an afterimage, and this cone-shaped spiritual power burst out, flashing at the speed of thunder, and rushing towards Wang Yi with an unstoppable momentum.

At this moment, Wang Yi's expression was also solemn, and the cone-shaped spiritual power in his right hand also gathered, and he carried the shadow footwork, and rushed away with a momentum of gods and ghosts.

"Boom" These two cone-shaped spiritual powers collided, and suddenly a dazzling white light erupted in this strange space, and then a violent roar was released, and this violent roar echoed all around, disappearing in this nothingness, and the terrifying impact force set off a terrifying aura.

At this moment, this strange space seemed to be collapsing layer by layer, Wang Yi and the wooden man were even more explosive, at this time, Wang Yi's hair was messy, there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes revealed a shocking look, he didn't expect that the power of this wooden man with cone-shaped spiritual power was equal to his own.

At this time, Wang Yi's expression was also solemn to the extreme, his eyebrows were squeezed into a Sichuan shape, he condensed a layer of spiritual power on his left hand, and grabbed the wooden man in the air, and suddenly the wooden man who was a few meters away was shocked, and he floated towards Wang Yi strangely.

But this wooden man was even smarter, but with the help of this power, he once again used that cone-shaped spiritual power to stab towards Wang Yi.

Wang Yi saw that something was wrong, and silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and suddenly disappeared into the void like a wisp of smoke, and the wooden wooden man was also stunned for a moment, looking around, and when he turned his head, he also made a clicking sound, and his movements were stiff and slow.

Wang Yi, who was sunk in the ground, was also shocked, in this strange space, there was no dirt and it was still black, as if it had been sealed for 10,000 years, impermeable and lifeless.

At this moment, a figure broke through the air and suddenly appeared behind the wooden man, and in an instant, the cone-shaped spiritual power in Wang Yi's hand emitted a sneering sound of breaking the sky, and by the time the wooden man reacted, it was too late.

The wooden man burst open again, turning into countless pieces of wood and flying across this strange space.

At this time, the ancient mirror placed in the center once again exuded that dazzling golden light, Wang Yi had already noticed the strangeness of this ancient mirror, and walked towards the ancient mirror step by step again, the conical spiritual power on his right hand reappeared, and suddenly stabbed out, but it still penetrated through, without the slightest trace of shattering.

Immediately afterwards, another staircase was erected in front of Wang Yi, at this moment Wang Yi was already solemn to the extreme, he tapped the ring, took out a few pills from it, and ate it, and immediately felt a warm current flowing wantonly in his body, extremely comfortable, and the spiritual power and qi and blood were restored to the best state.

"If I guess correctly, this upper layer of wood people will know my earth art and the air fetching, now I still have two useless tricks, one is the shadow, the other is the fire decision, he seems to be passive, in fact, he completely grasps the initiative, he has this ancient mirror can fight unscrupulously, and I have to take care of a qiē!

What if he learns all my tricks?" Wang Yi muttered to himself in confusion.

After thinking for a moment, he trembled violently, and said, "Is that the last battle? At that time, he was equivalent to another me, as long as I can overcome myself, then I can win!"

At this time, Wang Yi's eyes were full of forest, and a strong battle spirit appeared in his eyes, and he figured out this, but at this moment, his expression became indifferent again, and he was stepping on the stairs step by step, walking up.