Thinking of this, the little doll twisted the body pinched by Wang Yi, as if he wanted to be caught more comfortably, and suddenly, his whole body seemed to be boneless, and he collapsed, and in a few breaths, it turned into a fist-sized lump of soft mud.

The soft clay is as smooth as a gem, and crystal clear, which can be kneaded into various shapes in Wang Yi's hands.

"This is who you are...... Turn into a long sword and come out!" Wang Yi ordered.

The clump of soft mud showed a small face, somewhat similar to the face of the little doll, and the expression seemed to look at a fool, and said, "How can the old man turn such a small piece into a long sword?"

"Then what can you become?" Wang Yi was a little impatient, and said in his heart, if you really can't use this thing to throw the guards, it must be much harder than a stone.

The expression was silent for a moment, and suddenly his body gradually spread out like mercury, completely enveloping Wang Yi's right fist.

I saw that the surface of Wang Yi's right hand seemed to be covered with a thin layer of pale yellow amber, which was as warm as fat and as light as a cicada's wing, and it seemed that he couldn't feel a trace of weight.

"The long sword can't be changed, and it can barely be turned into a fist. ”

"Okay, with this old boy in his hand, I'm not afraid of him playing tricks, and at the critical moment, you can block it!" Wang Yi was sure in his heart, and then bit the tip of his left finger and dripped out a drop of blood, which fell on the surface of his right hand and gradually blended in.

"This drop of blood is in your sea of consciousness, with my consciousness, if you dare to make a ghost, even if I don't want to fight for this life, I will let your soul eater spell in the sea of consciousness attack!"

"The old man is now a grasshopper on the same rope as you, how can I harm you behind my back!" A human face appeared on the fist glove, and he said with some grievances.

"Humph!"

Wang Yi snorted coldly, then nodded at Miao Cuizhu, signaled her not to worry, and then flashed his figure and rushed towards the third level guard not far away.

After getting closer, Wang Yi saw the person's appearance clearly, the first born with two horns was hideous and terrifying, and the blue-black skin reflected bright light, like a rock. All over the body, the muscles are knotted and powerful, and between the shaking, the true yuan is vigorous, as if a demon has descended into the world.

Wang Yi couldn't help frowning and asked, "What the hell is this?"

Because Wang Yi left a drop of blood containing consciousness in the sea of consciousness of the 10,000-year-old stone fetus, and he could talk to it through consciousness.

After a moment, the little doll's sharp voice replied proudly: "These guards who test the trialists are all transformed by the guardian array according to the image of the ancient clans, although they have no spiritual intelligence, they can only attack and defend, but their own true yuan is far beyond the genius martial artists of the same level, and because of this, the Yin Corpse Ancestor also had to avoid its edge and secretly open the portal with the large array stone to pass this level." ”

Although Wang Yi had already guessed, when he heard it at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a dark in his heart, "A person with outstanding talent like the Yin Corpse Ancestor, who was promoted to the Spirit Transformation Stage Martial Artist at the age of seventeen, and he couldn't find a second one in the entire Fengnan Region, he had to avoid it, and he ...... himself."

At this moment, I can't care about Wang Yi's thoughts, the two-zhang high white jade platform is close in front of me. The demon guard, who had also noticed Wang Yi, stared at him with blood-red eyes, and let out a trembling roar from his mouth.

Whew――

"Will it rush out of the stone platform and take the initiative to attack ......" Wang Yi saw the demon guards taking an attack posture, his heart tightened, and he was about to ask, but before he finished speaking, he saw a blue light shooting directly from the stone platform.

"Idiot, of course he will take the initiative to attack, flash ......"

The little doll's anxious shout appeared in Wang Yi's mind, but it was too late, the blue light had reached Wang Yi's body at an incredible speed, and in an instant, a punch shot out.

"Not good!" Wang Yi only felt a gust of wind passing by, and he couldn't see the other party's figure clearly, and the speed of the two was not at the same level at all.

Bang!

With a dull sound, Wang Yi only felt that his arms were crossed in front of him, as if he had been hit by a speeding meteor, and his whole body flew out involuntarily.

All I saw in front of me was the hideous phantom of the demon guard, the wind whirring in my ears, the demon guard, the speed was faster than Wang Yi, who was flying upside down, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed up again.

"Flash flash, if you get punched again, you will definitely be crushed, and the old man will burp his fart......"

Bang!

Where Wang Yi landed, he actually smashed a big pit into the ground, and the demon guards who followed him smashed Wang Yi with a volley.

Boom -

The earthquake trembled, and a bottomless giant crater covered an area of more than ten zhang.

"Brother Yi!"

Miao Cuizhu couldn't control herself and shouted out in a lost voice.

Suddenly, behind the demon guard, a cloud of black gas gradually gathered, and suddenly, a person rushed out of the black gas, he was holding a black long sword, his eyes were wide open, and a sword stabbed into the back of the demon guard's heart.

"What kind of move is this, the old man thinks you are dead. ”

"Shut up!"

The demon guard had no senses, still staring at the bottomless pit, and by the time he sensed the attack behind him, it was too late.

Syllable!

With a light crisp sound, I saw that the bloody sword in Wang Yi's hand only left a white scratch on the blue and black skin of the demon guard, but it was difficult to pierce it in the slightest.

The demon guard did not pause at all, and swept backwards with a punch, the location was Wang Yi's neck, if he was hit by its punch, Wang Yi would inevitably break his bones and tendons.

"Heavenly Demon Imperial Qi Technique!"

With a snort, Wang Yi disappeared again, the heavy fist of the demon guard passed through the black qi, it did not have the slightest expression, it was not surprised why Wang Yi disappeared at all, but stared at the two blood-red eyes, and suddenly looked at a clearing in the distance.

In the next breath, the black qi condensed there, and Wang Yi showed his figure from the inside.

"Run!"

Before the little doll's voice fell, the demon guard rushed to Wang Yi in the next moment and threw a punch again.

The huge power, with the tremor unique to the True Yuan, seemed to be in this small area of space, all within its attack range, and it was impossible to dodge at all.

"Hide from the fart!"

Wang Yi's eyes froze, and a vigorous blood qi gushed out from his body, he hadn't performed the Heavenly Demon Blood Curse for many days, he only felt that the Soul Devouring Spell in the Sea of Consciousness was spreading at a visible speed, and the severe pain seemed to explode his entire head.

"Fight!"

Wang Yi is not a cowardly person, although he is only sixteen years old, he has experienced many life-and-death battles, at this moment, he can clearly feel that the fist style of the demon guard is very different from before.

This is martial intent!

Somewhat different from the martial intent that Wang Yi comprehended, this martial intent seems to be able to mobilize the surrounding air and create a whirlpool, which can not only increase the power of the punch, but also hinder the opponent's dodge space.

"Is it only you who know martial will?"

At this moment, the fist of the demon guard was about to hit Wang Yi, but Wang Yi was no longer defensive, his right fist retracted, as if he was accumulating strength, but in his eyes, it seemed to be in slow motion, constantly stirring, as if moving forward little by little.

Only the 10,000-year-old stone tire turned into a glove, at this time, can you feel what Wang Yi is doing, he is constantly simulating the action of punching, not really punching, but the moment of punching, the swing of his arm.

"The artistic conception of martial arts, no flower!"

Wang Yi finally punched, just like in the ten thousand punches every day, the simple and unpretentious punch seemed to contain the law of the Great Dao, simple and vigorous.

"The power of the law, Icy Cold!"

"Heavenly Demon Blood, Blood Devouring!"

In an instant, Wang Yi's right fist was full of bloody black qi, blue and cold, layers of fist shadows, and the heavy punches of the demon guards collided fiercely in one place.

"Oh my God, the old man wants to hang ......"

Just when the 10,000-year-old stone fetus that turned into a fist glove in his right hand felt this terrifying power and poured it all into it, he screamed miserably.

Boom, boom......

The heavens and the earth roared, and the earthquake trembled.

Under the feet of the two of them, there was a huge pit more than ten zhang deep, and the demon guard retreated dozens of zhang before stabilizing his body, this was the first time it stopped the speed of the attack, only to see his right arm, a layer of frost was frozen out of the skin, thick frost, white bone ballast pierced out of the forearm, and blood gushed out.

And Wang Yi is no better, he is like a kite with a broken string, flying out of more than 100 zhang, falling heavily to the ground, and the blood vessels under the skin seem to burst open, like a bloody person.

"Boy, that trick just now is powerful, and the guard will definitely die if you come again!" The little doll-like cry of the 10,000-year-old stone fetus was extremely excited.

"it!" Wang Yi scolded in his heart, he knew his body very well, just now he used all the strength of his body, even Zhenyuan, and it was not easy to start it again in a short time.

He comprehended the martial intent for a short time, swung 10,000 times of iron wood, what he did was potential, and the momentum accumulated by 10,000 swings of punches was poured into one punch to stimulate, and Wang Yi named it, which is Wuhua.

The so-called 10,000 fists are one, crushing the opponent with invincible momentum, which is the meaning.

However, this move consumes too much physical strength, and it takes an instant to swing his arms and accumulate momentum, Wang Yi can only reach the momentum of accumulating a hundred punches now, but just a hundred punches made him consume nearly ninety percent of his physical strength.

Wang Yi took out a Gathering Spirit Pill and swallowed it in one gulp. At this time, a breeze full of vitality fell from the top of his head, allowing the power of qi and blood in his body to recover quickly.

"It's ...... It's not good!" Wang Yi looked not far away, only to see Miao Cuizhu supporting his body, urging him to activate the endless spell, he was inexplicably shocked in his heart, he looked at the demon guard again, only to see the demon guard turn into a blue light and shoot straight towards Miao Cuizhu.

"Damn, what kind of hero is he coming to bully a little girl...... Heavenly Demon Qi Technique!"

Wang Yi turned into a cloud of black gas, and in an instant, it flashed out a hundred zhang away, but it was still not as fast as the blue light.

Miao Cuizhu had already seen that the blue light was getting closer and closer, and she knew that with her speed, it was impossible to dodge at all, but instead worked harder to urge the true yuan to restore the qi and blood and true yuan for Wang Yi. A bright smile appeared on her pale cheeks, and there was a decisive intention in her eyes.