After all, it was almost impossible for Situ Yi to defeat a terrifying existence of a peerless great grandmaster. Even when facing the Tongming Sword Wanfuxin, Situ Yi also used the power of the Yama Heavenly Son God clone to trap the opponent, without the extraordinary power to settle the situation in one fell swoop, he could only trap it with a little bit of consumption.

However, the strength of the black-armored warrior branded by this shadow is still above the Tongming Sword, and there is a god clone that cannot attract the power of Yin Si and the Son of Yama, and with his own strength alone, Situ Yi is still very clear about his ability.

Now Situ Yi found that the power of the Shadow Warrior could be continuously depleted and could not be replenished, as long as its energy was exhausted, it was the only feasible way.

"Still doesn't work?"

Splitting thousands of troops, the sharp cold light tore through a piece of air, and the giant sword flashing with a cold luster slashed down in the air, Situ Yi sighed secretly, the spear in his hand was horizontal in the air, barely blocking the sword blade that slashed down, and suddenly a huge force poured out, Situ Yi's body was shocked, and he was directly blasted out.

The back slammed into the solid wall of the alleyway, leaving a deep depression and the body sliding to the ground.

Burst!

Opening his mouth and spurting out a mouthful of blood, Situ Yi stared at the shadow with a serious gaze, and his face did not change much.

"It's the one hundred and seventy-fifth challenge, and it's amazing that a shadow imprint left by ancient times still has such power. If this trial ground is not forgotten, I don't know how many masters and strong people will be cultivated. ”

Situ Yi can't remember how long it has been, at least more than a year.

Again and again, again and again, it seems to be a fiasco. But Situ Yi was inspired in his heart and found a very powerful sparring partner. As the battles continued, Situ Yi's moves became more and more subtle. I have to say that actual combat is the fastest way to improve, and it is still defeated, but the battle time is constantly extended.

From being knocked away in the first few moves, to now a battle lasts an hour or two. Situ Yi's strength is constantly improving in this change.

Moreover, the training in the narrow alley has made the combat experience more abundant, and the moves have also been tempered and condensed into subtle dexterity.

Such a sparring partner. If you want to find it in reality, it is absolutely impossible, and since there is no way to leave now, Situ Yi instead calms down and hone his moves.

As the battle continued, Situ Yi also noticed a very obvious change.

That is, as the battle continues, the physical fitness is constantly strengthened. Every time I fought, that rushed into the body a terrible force. Refining the body, this terrible external force collides with its own strength. The shock wave generated was all over the body, rushing out a lot of accumulated impurities, and the foundation became thicker and thicker.

Because of the improvement of quality, the foundation has become more and more solid, so that he has basically reached the peak realm of the earth-level grandmaster. There is no small regression.

This change not only did not make Situ Yi panic, but he was very happy.

The realm has decreased, but the strength has not weakened with it, as if it were a piece of steel. After a thousand tempering, although the volume is constantly shrinking, the essence has become very hard, and the sword made from it will be extremely sharp and sharp in the world.

The foundation is getting thicker and thicker, and the quality has been greatly improved, after these hundreds of battles, Situ Yi has gained a lot, which is something he never thought of before entering the narrow alley.

"Draw the power of heaven and earth, inherit the way of yin and yang, turn the root of power, turn it into the power of yin and yang, and integrate your own ......"

Under the empty world, Situ Yi's figure was like thunder, his ten fingers pinched the magic of time, and the voice in his mouth was like thunder, and he did not hesitate.

The calm space, a turbulence, a force that could not be seen by the naked eye, with Situ Yi's formula, stirred the air, and there were waves of surging ripples.

The sky moves with the earth, the earth moves with the law, and the law moves with the words, a clear spring water appeared above Situ Yi's head, and with the last two words in his mouth, "amnesty", suddenly there was a sound of 'bang-la-la' water, which spread down from the sky and flowed down Situ Yi's body.

The clear spring-like water gently flowed through Situ Yi's body, washing away the impurities gushing out, this kind of washing is a kind of washing from the inside out, in all directions, without dead ends. All over the body, every corner, every organ, every cell, there is a stream of water flowing gently through it, and a trace of gray-black impurities is submerged in the water flow, injected into the ground along the feet, and disappears into the depths of the thick earth.

Clear ripples covered Situ Yi's body, and from a distance, it looked like a glowing object.

A natural and clear feeling rose up, diffusing in the air, this breath did not seem to be powerful, but it made the shadow brand warrior who had been silent there slowly raise his head, and his dark red gaze fell on Situ Yi's body.

This time it was no longer a terrible aura, but a complex taste, the gaze in the dark red eyes, like remembrance, like longing, as if nostalgic for the past, more like a thirsty traveler in the desert, with chapped lips, longing......

It is difficult to describe that feeling with seriousness, it can only be said that the feelings contained in those dark red eyes are no longer a mechanical emotion, but more like a living person.

Swish!

Situ Yi's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, like two bolts of lightning, piercing through the air, drawing a dazzling white light that shot into the vast sky.

Clear ripples, surging, waves of clear water washed his body, a refreshing feeling that had never been felt before, released from the body to the depths of consciousness, the mouth opened, a long howl, the stone shattered, earth-shattering.

The method of washing the marrow and refining the body really lives up to its name.

Situ Yi secretly sighed, his expression exuded a warm light, as if it was white jade, the clean surface, releasing a dazzling halo, surging outward in circles, from the inside to the outside there was a clean and bright feeling.

This is an extremely mysterious method in the Xuanmen Taoism.

Those who are Xuanmen are also cultivators!

Pay attention to the unity of all laws, heaven and earth are natural!

The body is heaven and earth, the sun and the moon are the body, the light of heaven and earth is emanating above itself, the Tao is natural, and all things are animist!

In the Xuanmen, conform to the heaven and earth, take the light of the sun and the moon, cultivate oneself, temper nature, take oneself as the carrier, merge with the sun and the moon of heaven and earth, and turn into a breath of heaven and earth.

And this method of purifying the marrow and refining the body is very important, which is to refine itself to the point where it can automatically communicate with the qi of heaven and earth, so that it can run smoothly with itself, repeating itself and increasing its body day by day. (To be continued.) )