From the moment he stepped into the seventh level, Lin Heng was pressed and beaten.

This nest of fire in my heart can't wait to bite the illusion hard.

Fortunately, he has experienced many battles, and understands that being impetuous will only make his situation worse, so he chokes his mind and calms down quickly.

Bang Bang Bang!

The phantom attack was like a storm, Lin Heng parried it with difficulty, he didn't want anything else, and tried his best to fight.

If you fight, you will be able to win.

The stick technique of the illusion is integrated, and the moves are all mutually helpful, and the more you fight, the more fierce you become.

Lin Heng gritted his teeth, even if his arms had been numb by the shock, he refused to give up the slightest.

If you continue to fight, there is hope for victory.

The left and right will not really die, afraid of a ball.

As long as you don't act rashly and maintain this rhythm, the illusion can't defeat itself immediately.

Compared with the students who had passed the seventh level in the past, Lin Heng knew his own advantages, his cultivation was low, he had not mastered martial arts, and his illusion was not much stronger than him.

That's what it takes to keep going.

Bell, bell, bell.

The attack of the illusion does not show the slightest decadence, it is not a living creature, it does not get agitated, and its physical strength is unlimited.

"The integration lies in the ease of lifting weights and light clouds!"

With the battle, Lin Heng gradually came to understand the core summary of the basic stick technique.

This illusion of oneself can be called the most suitable teacher for oneself.

With personal experience, Lin Heng gradually let go of the shackles brought by the experience of practicing sticks, and used sticks with his feelings and instincts.

Feelings come from experience and are higher than experience.

At first, it didn't work, but it became even more defeated, and he was quickly forced into a corner.

After all, feelings come from experience that has been tempered a lot, and it is not easy to achieve it overnight.

Bell, bell, bell.

As Lin Heng completely let go of his experience, he felt the use of the stick, and the results were immediately obtained.

The phantom attack seemed to slow down in his eyes.

It's a lot easier to fight.

Grasp the feeling at this time and go deep quickly.

The changes are obvious, every attack or defense of Lin Heng is just right, not fast, not slow, not impartial, the strongest, the fastest, the most mellowed, even if the two moves that seem to be difficult to undertake, they are used one after another, and they are only mutual, one move is more fierce than the other.

Basic stick skills are mastered!

At this moment, even if the illusion still has the advantage of strength, it cannot be completely suppressed.

Its attack will be defused by Lin Heng in time.

After fighting for a while, the feeling of integration has been thoroughly mastered.

"Fake, exchange injuries for injuries, see who dies first" Lin Heng smiled fiercely in his heart.

The gap in strength and cultivation cannot be narrowed, and if you want to win at a disadvantage, you must rely on your iron bones to exchange injuries for injuries.

Thinking of this, there is already movement in the hand.

Clang!

Disheveled!

One person, one illusion, one stick each.

Lin Heng's ribs were in sharp pain, and the phantom's body fluctuated violently like a bubble.

The illusion also frowned at this time, with a puzzled expression, its ability was to simulate Lin Heng through the first six levels and formation detection, but with a move of iron bones, he couldn't simulate it, he could only use the true qi to protect the body, weaken the attack, but he was still injured.

It is not a living creature, and it does not ask questions.

Lin Heng would not wait for him to ask a question, and took the initiative to rush forward.

The two sides have equal stick skills, and unless the illusion is fully defended, it is not possible to block it for damage.

In this way, they exchanged blows in one place.

After a long time, the injury was exchanged for injury again.

Although Lin Heng was in a lot of pain, he was hardly injured, and the illusion fluctuated more and more violently.

The hope of victory is at hand.

But what made him itch with anger was that the illusion actually began to defend with all its might.

The two of them are evenly matched, and the illusion is fully defended, and he can't help it.

"Hurry up and let me beat you, what kind of strength do you have with me" Lin Heng was not angry, and took the opportunity to retrieve the soft sword and continue to fight.

There are soft swords that sneak attack from time to time, and they can finally continue to exchange injuries for injuries.

By the time the illusion retrieved the soft sword, it was too late.

Injuries are formed by formation limitations, and like reality, they will be aggravated with pulling.

At this point, the illusion was seriously injured, and he was no longer Lin Heng's opponent.

Occasionally, he exchanged injuries for injuries, and then attacked all the way, and finally beat him with a stick.

Kiss!

The illusion shattered like a bubble, leaving nothing behind.

The pain on his body quietly disappeared, Lin Heng sat on the ground and panted, this battle was too difficult, and his physical strength was greatly consumed, if he didn't make his muscles and bones particularly hard, he wouldn't be able to break through the seventh level if he was killed.

"It's hard, it's really hard, I don't know if I'm cheating?"

"It shouldn't be counted, perception or something is a qualification, and physique is also a qualification, and I didn't use external forces"

"If you want to cheat, you can't do it."

Thinking so in his heart, before his breathing calmed down, the glazed light converged, wrapping Lin Heng and slowly rising, and a light gate appeared at the top of the tower at this time.

For a time, the light at the top of the tower bloomed.

And Lin Heng was suspended at the top of the tower, at the highest position in the national capital Aoyun City, raising his eyebrows and overlooking the entire city.

All kinds of buildings, including the royal palace, are at your feet.

The hustle and bustle of the world are all under your feet.

At this moment, it seems to be proudly out of the sky, looking down on a lifetime.

This feeling overwhelmed the ecstasy of passing the seven levels.

Lin Heng took a deep breath, let go of his mind, and enjoyed all this.

"This is the pursuit of a warrior"

"Pursuit of the Peak"

"The Quest for Detachment"

It's a fascinating feeling.

The carved martial arts mansion was deserted, and near the seven towers, there was only one invigilator.

He was tilting his head and growing his mouth, looking at the students on the tower who were shrouded in light and dazzling in the darkness.

"But it's short-lived, it's flashy, I'm just a little metamorphosis fivefold"

"Someday, there will be!"

Lin Heng gathered his mind and took a step forward, his body slowly descended, and it didn't take long to fall back to the ground.

Seeing the invigilator's hellish expression, he couldn't help but be very proud, and smiled, "The student is done with the exam, go home for dinner first, and you will come back early."

"Uh, go ahead," the invigilator was still a little unresponsive.

Because of the frightening illusion, Lin Heng did not return to the residence in the civilian area, and walked slowly towards the dormitory, there were no valuable items in the left and right backpacks, and he was not in a hurry to take it.

At this moment, the depression, depression, anxiety, etc., in my heart, are all dissipated.

It's been easier and more enjoyable than ever in my life.

For example, when you are covered with sweat and cement stains, you can jump into the lake and wash yourself thoroughly, such as waking up in the morning, stretching out for a long time, breathing the air with the smell of earth and grass, and it is like a breeze blowing on your face, bathing in drizzle......

Light and laid-back.

Heaven's will physique, the first to enter the power of the five and four tigers, advanced class, heaven-level martial arts, and heaven-level exercises!

You can relax for a while.

Walking slowly all the way, the surrounding sky is dark and very quiet, with trees, pavilions, stone chairs......

Before I knew it, I had walked back to the dormitory.

In the dormitory of the four-person room, only Lin Heng's luggage was left at this time, and it was obvious that the other three failed to pass the fourth level of the martial arts examination, and they had no nostalgia for the dormitory, so they moved out early.

"Don't be lazy, keep practicing"

Dispelling the idea of a comfortable night, Lin Heng cheered up, sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Each stage of cultivation is particularly important, and the first four stages of metamorphosis are to refine the muscles, bones, skin, bones, viscera, and blood marrow, so that the physical body can be improved and purified.

Innate vitality is the sublimation and transformation of the essence of the body, and the fusion of essence and spirit.

The cultivation of the first fivefold is to condense the innate vitality by consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, and guide the innate vitality to run in the meridians as desired, so as to successfully operate the exercises.

There is no money to buy pills, don't think about it, Lin Heng sank his mind, his mind focused on the innate vitality in the dantian, and manipulated it to circulate faster or slower in the meridians, although it had just broken through for a long time, he was no longer familiar with the manipulation of the innate vitality, and with the manipulation, he became more and more familiar with it.

The night was deep, and there was quite silence in the Martial Mansion.

After the martial arts examination was over, the high-level officials of the martial arts mansion already knew the results of the martial arts examination, and a copy of the martial arts examination images and various evaluations were presented to the hands of the lord of the martial arts and the dean of the martial arts academy.

The two were watching over and over again, talking from time to time.

The ripples formed out of thin air are like mirrors, reflecting the entire process of Lin Heng from the first level to the seventh level, and the image is very clear, as if standing on the side to watch.

"The cultivation of the first fivefold can't be faked, but it has the power of the four tigers, is it the pure yuan physique" The dean of the Martial Arts Academy is a middle-aged man who is not smiling, and his tone is also very rigid, he has personally checked Lin Heng's physique, and he still has some impressions at this time, and he is frowning slightly and looking puzzled.

If Lin Heng was present, he would have seen from the image that when he concentrated the innate vitality in his right hand at the fifth level, the millilight emitted was not sky blue, but white.

But he was sure that he saw and felt that his innate vitality was sky blue.

It's weird.

Compared with the dean of the Martial Arts Academy, the lord of the Martial Mansion had a calm expression, and some of his old appearance seemed to be engraved with experience.

casually said, "It's plausible, it may be a deviant physique, which is superior to the pure yuan physique"

"The illusion can't imitate his defense, maybe it's the ability that comes with his physique, maybe it's because his defense comes from the soul, you don't need to dig too deep, and vigorously cultivate, you have to give him space to grow independently, Qinghong, you go and warn him, including the royal family, put an end to all the coercion and temptation of him, don't give gifts, it's not all good things for the young man, this son is still too young, and he needs to be given a certain amount ......of protection in case he dies young."

......

Early in the morning, Lin Heng woke up.

Concentration of the mind, guiding the operation of the innate vitality will consume the spirit, need to be supplemented by sleep, sleep for two hours, physical strength and spirit are fully restored.

After breakfast, I rushed to the civilian area, took my backpack, and went to the small arena.

After explaining his intentions, the steward of the small arena still did not stay, and arranged for him to fight against the Iron Knife Monkey tonight, and the specific odds had to be determined according to the spectators tonight.

After that, Lin Heng came to the aristocratic district again.

There are two major arenas in Aoyun City, both of which are located in the aristocratic area, one is the Dragon Arena and the other is the King of War Arena.

The documents are regular, the scale is almost the same, the ranking is first and last, the people who come to fight, the lowest is the first to enter the fivefold martial arts, the cultivation is insufficient, they can't join, and those who only dare to act at night underground arena, all the fighting martial artists can only join one arena, in case they can't grasp the odds, etc., in contrast, the free competition martial artists can leave at any time, can give up a certain competition, and of course they can't enjoy the other resources of the arena.

Lin Heng arrived at the Battle King Arena first, so if he wanted to, he would stay, and not change to another place.

doesn't want to reveal his identity, he still wears a mask, it's not because the industry of fighting martial artists is dishonorable, it's just better than the drama.

There are other considerations.

In order not to be dazzling, during the basic strength test, half of the strength was collected.

The power of the two tigers was judged to be a normal initial fivefold, and it was quite smooth to join.

After that, it is necessary to understand the various rules, which are a little different compared to the underground arena, and there is no commission.

All aspects are much more formal, more dangerous, and there is a saying about the master.

The first match is also scheduled for tomorrow night.

After doing all this, he didn't stay outside, and when he returned to the Martial Mansion, the martial arts examination results of the intermediate and advanced classes had already been posted at the main entrance of the Martial Mansion.

Seeing this, Lin Heng smiled and stepped forward with a face full of **.