Han Fei did feel that someone was staring at him just now, but it wasn't that he had an amazing perception, nor was he harboring any strange treasure, he just relied on his intuition!

If these three golden pills knew about this, they would definitely be taken aback by Han Fei's intuition, this intuition was terrifying!

Countless mist monsters rushed towards Han Fei, which was also mixed with some scenes of corpses and mountains of blood, and even these attacks were very realistic, Han Fei didn't see them as if he didn't see them, and let the attacks blow on his body.

If the heart has nothing to fear, there is nothing to fear!

In this way, Han Fei didn't know how long he had been walking, the fog around him finally changed again, all the fog surged towards a node, and after a while, it actually gathered into a human figure, although he couldn't see his facial features clearly, but in terms of appearance, he was actually a little similar to Han Fei!

This is?

The calmness on Han Fei's face disappeared, and he was replaced with a solemn expression, this was definitely not a fantasy, this humanoid mist already had substance!

Without waiting for Han Fei to carefully observe and consider, the mist was already rushing towards him, and it was his Yan Xingbu that was unleashed!

Han Fei was shocked, this monster not only looked similar to him, but also had the same kung fu skills! However, although Han Fei was surprised, it didn't mean that he was afraid, but instead his heart burned with blood, fighting with himself?

This kind of battle is really fair, but I don't know how much strength this humanoid mist has him!

Han Fei pulled out his wooden sword, since he was fighting with himself, of course he had to do his best, just as he pulled out the wooden sword, the mist actually drew out a sword, but it was also a sword condensed by mist.

In the blink of an eye, the two swords collided together!

What surprised Han Fei even more was that he was actually repulsed, a huge force came from the wooden sword, directly shocking him back several steps, on the other hand, the humanoid mist did not retreat a single step, only the mist fluctuated.

This humanoid mist that copied him turned out to be even stronger than his strength, according to the strength just now, it was at least twice the strength of Han Fei, how could this be fought?

Han Fei didn't believe in evil, communicated the way of the wind in the dantian, and summoned out the mana attached to the sword, attacking the misty man, this time the power of this sword was several times stronger than the one just now, just now it was just a sword that he swung with brute force to test the depth of the mist man.

The man of the mist changed again, and the sword of mist was slowly surrounded by a layer of cyan Dao intent—the way of the wind, and this sword and Han Fei's attack method were still exactly the same, and the tip of the sword met again.

Han Fei was sent farther away this time, and even the qi and blood in his body were shocked and fluctuated, if he hadn't sensed that something was wrong and used his mana to protect his body in time, I was afraid that this blow would have injured him.

Han Fei's expression became heavier and heavier, this assessment was really not that simple, he thought that those illusions before were the biggest obstacle on the road of this question, he didn't expect to encounter such a monster.

However, now is not the time to sigh, the mist man has already attacked again, although it is a little blunt between one move and one style, but the Floating Cloud Sword used is much more powerful than Han Fei's swordsmanship, Han Fei can only support it while thinking about countermeasures.

This humanoid mist was almost the same as Han Fei in every aspect, Dao, swordsmanship, and footwork, but it was much stronger than Han Fei in terms of power.

Han Fei suddenly thought that since this mist person was copying his own, and he had all his own strengths, then he must also have his own weaknesses! As long as he found this weakness, he would be able to break it!

Han Fei began to think about what weakness he had, although there were some weaknesses in his swordsmanship, but since he couldn't repair this weakness, he couldn't break it, his realm was low, but this weakness couldn't be made up for in a battle like this now, what other weaknesses did he have?

After thinking about it for a long time, he felt that his lack of combat experience was also a weakness, although he had already experienced some killings, but it was still too little, he did not have the kind of understanding between life and death, and his time to go down the mountain was too short, and he could not make up for this weakness, combat experience needs to be accumulated over time, and it is not something that can be understood one day.

Then let this humanoid mist increase his experience, although this mist man is powerful, but in terms of movement, it is similar to the current Han Fei, as long as he can make a breakthrough in experience, then he will definitely be able to defeat it.

Han Fei put away his other thoughts and began to fight the mist people wholeheartedly.

At first, he always used the same moves as the Mist Man, and each time he fought hard, causing him to keep retreating, but later, he was finally able to use some temporary changes to dodge the Mist Man's attacks and draw a few swords on the Mist Man.

As Han Fei's swordsmanship became more and more subtle, his posture became more and more flexible, the number of hits became less and less, and the opportunities for counterattacks became more and more, and he found that the misty man was not always strong.

Each time the person is hit, some of the mist dissipates, and the body becomes more ethereal, and the power of the attack decreases.

Han Fei understood, this mist person should have been condensed by a formation arranged here, and it would be copied according to the ability of the person who entered the formation, but the energy of this mist was certain, and as long as he continued to fight with it, he would consume this energy until the energy of the mist man was exhausted, even if it was broken.

In other words, Han Fei didn't necessarily have to find out the weakness of the person of the mist, as long as he tried to attack the person of the mist as much as possible while being able to protect himself, and consumed its energy, he would eventually defeat it.

However, Han Fei was not disappointed, although the person who kept increasing his experience to break through the fog seemed to be a bit redundant, and the speed of consumption was much slower, he didn't care about spending a little more time.

From the moment he deduced that this path of inquiry was a test of people's minds, he knew that he would definitely be a lot ahead of those people, and he believed that even if he wasted some time now, he would still be among those hundred.

Moreover, he gained a lot from fighting the people of mist, gained a lot of combat experience, and made up for a lot of swordsmanship shortcomings that he didn't know before, which was much more cost-effective than taking some time.

After neatly cleaning up the fog, the eyes finally became clear.

In front of him is the ladder that Jin Dan mentioned before! There are endless steps all the way, straight up to the sky!

Han Fei, who was standing at the foot of the ladder, looked up at the top of the ethereal ladder, there was no wave in his heart, is this the ladder, it seems that this is also a test, I don't know what the mystery is on this step, if it is just an ornament, it is meaningless, the qi and blood of the cultivator are sufficient, even if it is such an endless step, it will not consume much if it is climbed.

Han Fei didn't think much about it and stepped on it.

Each step was not very high, not much different from ordinary steps, but as soon as Han Fei took his first step, he felt how different this step was.

The power of suppression!

There is a suppressive power on this staircase for those who ascend, but this suppressive force is very small, almost negligible. But as Han Fei continued to climb, this suppressive force also became stronger.

This suppressive power is not only suppressing Han Fei's cultivation, but also suppressing Han Fei's qi, blood and Dao, so the more you go up, the harder it becomes.

After reaching more than a thousand steps, Han Fei had already felt that his cultivation had been suppressed to about the middle stage of enlightenment, and his perception of the dantian had become blurred. And above Han Fei, there are still endless steps, and Han Fei estimates that there are at least ten thousand steps here!

Is this a test of the perseverance of the ascetic?

Han Fei shook his head and continued to climb.

At this time, many people had come out of the foot of the ladder one after another, and most of these people were pale, and they had spent a lot of energy on the previous road.

I was also stunned when I saw the ladder in front of me, especially when I saw that Han Fei, who was alone on the ladder, was struggling to climb step by step, and someone came out before them, but they didn't choose to rest and started climbing without hesitation.

Some started quickly and kept climbing, while others chose to take a steady step by step without hurrying or slowing, anyway, it was still early, it was just noon.

With the passage of time, more and more people have stepped on the ladder, and for the behemoth of the ladder, these cultivators are like ants on it.

The group of people who ran fast at the beginning also slowed down now, and the suppression of momentum made them consume even more, and the tens of thousands of steps were an insurmountable barrier, forcing them to struggle with every step.

Han Fei was still the one at the front, at this moment he had already come to the position of the fifth order, his cultivation had been suppressed to the state of a mortal, and the dantian could no longer perceive it, coupled with the scorching sun, his body was already covered with sweat.

However, Han Fei still didn't stop, his face didn't change at all, and even his speed didn't slow down, he still walked up firmly step by step.