On the square on the sixth floor, in front of Lin Yang, a white shadow slowly solidified as before, but in the end, it only turned into an empty-handed white-clothed warrior.

This made Lin Yang a little surprised, originally Lin Yang thought that there were already five martial artists on the fifth layer, and there should be more martial artists on the sixth layer, but he didn't expect it to be just one.

However, the state of this one warrior is different from the previous few black-clothed and gray-clothed warriors.

The eyes and expressions of the previous warriors were numb and indifferent, without any emotion, but now this white-clothed warrior has a trace of aura in his eyes, and there is also a trace of a smile on his face, just like a real person.

As soon as the white-clothed warriors appeared, they did not attack directly like those previous warriors, but humbly saluted Lin Yang, and then spread out their hands and put on a look of receiving moves, as if they did not intend to take the initiative to attack.

Seeing the white-clothed warrior behaving like this, Lin Yang frowned slightly, his face was a little heavy, and he didn't act rashly.

Because he didn't see the depth of the white-clothed warrior's cultivation, there was not the slightest breath leakage from the white-clothed warrior's body, but where he stood, Lin Yang had an inexplicable pressure, which was greater than when he faced Lin Heng before.

"Be careful, the strength of this phantom martial artist should have reached the level of a second-level great soul master. ”

Between Lin Yang's hesitation, Su Ping's slightly warning voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and when Lin Yang heard this, his face changed slightly, and his heart sank, and his eyes were full of solemnity when he looked at the white-clothed warrior.

He was confident that he would be able to fight with a first-level Great Soul Master, but if he had one more level, the battle would be more difficult.

The level of disparity at different levels is enormous.

"Senior Jin, is there any way to help me get through?"

When he felt that the gap in strength was a little too big, Lin Yang hesitated for a moment, and then asked Su Ping in his mind, although he knew that this was not good, he still couldn't help but want to ask, and he still had a trace of fantasy in his heart.

"Do your best, I can't help you, if you explode with your strength, you still have a chance, besides, the illusion warriors in the Tower of Babel, although the realm is high, but the strength is quite different from the real realm, and they can't flexibly deal with emergencies. So you still have a great chance. ”

"You have to learn to overcome difficulties by your own strength now, otherwise after I leave, if the phenomenon of the previous illusion really appears, then what will you do?

"So this time, whether you fail or die, I won't interfere, and if you die, I'll just leave, and it won't affect me anyway. ”

Su Ping in the jade pendant spread his hands, saying that he couldn't do anything, and finally didn't forget to seriously warn Lin Yang a few words, and looked like a mentor.

When Lin Yang in the White Tower heard Su Ping's words, he felt a little ashamed in his heart, and secretly scolded himself for being too unambitious, and he forgot the oath he had made before so quickly, and immediately apologized: "Senior, I'm sorry, I shouldn't rely on you like this." ”

Su Ping frowned slightly, and said quite seriously: "Alas, it's good to know, it seems that I still need to leave early, otherwise, one day when I am here, you will have a trace of the illusion of relying on me in your heart, it will definitely not work like this, resources and status must be fought for by yourself, and it will not last long by relying on others." ”

When Lin Yang heard this, he immediately straightened his posture and said with a serious face: "What my predecessors taught me is that I will definitely rely on my own strength to fight for it." ”

"Very well, then you can go to fight. You can. ”

"Yes. ”

......

Lin Yang took a deep breath, mediated the breath and soul power in his body to the best state, and then his body glowed with a trace of yellow light, the stone turtle body covered his whole body, and after a pause, the whole person rushed towards the white-clothed warrior like an arrow.

"What the hell is this Babel Tower, it's a bit too tricky, the person who broke into the Black Tower, the highest cultivation is only a first-level great soul master, and the sixth layer of this white tower will have a second-level great soul master, this kid has some fights, I hope he won't fail." ”

Su Ping, who was in Lin Yang's jade pendant, through the picture provided by the golden finger, put the confrontation between Lin Yang and the white-clothed warrior from the scene into his eyes, and there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

The previous reminder was also required by the Goldfinger system, otherwise even Su Ping would not be able to intervene at will.

Although Su Ping was also quite worried about whether Lin Yang could pass the test, after all, it was related to whether his task could be completed, but without the instructions of the golden finger system, Su Ping couldn't intervene at all, so he could only wait, which made him quite depressed.

However, Su Ping thought about it, Lin Yang was the protagonist of this Martial Spirit Continent, so there should be no problem.

Everything is also as Su Ping expected, although the realm of the white-clothed warrior is high, it is also as he thought, but the real strength does not match the realm.

Because of the battle between Lin Yang and the white-clothed warrior at this moment, although the white-clothed warrior's soul power and moves are more powerful and sophisticated, he will only passively defend, and his offense is just like the NPC in the game, he will only find the easiest or fatal key point to attack, and will not look for opportunities to attack other places.

Lin Yang also discovered this characteristic, and in order to avoid attacks at key points during the battle, he even exposed other well-known places several times, but the white-clothed warrior still did not attack, which gave Lin Yang's defense and attack a great buffer.

So on the surface, although the battle between the two has always been that the attack of the white-clothed warriors is more fierce and the defense is more tight, they have not gained the upper hand.

On the contrary, Lin Yang, who has been flexibly using his body strength and body refining advantages, is embarrassed from the beginning, but then gradually guides the rhythm of the battle, and even occasionally hits the white-clothed warrior.

Although it didn't cause any injuries, it only left some soul power marks on the body of the white-clothed warrior.

"Flame Palm!"

In an attack between the two sides of the fierce battle, Lin Yang had a serpentine side waist, narrowly dodging the white-clothed warrior's punch to the heart, and then his left hand quickly and tightly grabbed the warrior's right forearm, his right hand was red, his soul power was running, and he slapped the warrior's chest with a palm.

Seeing this, the white-clothed warrior's complexion changed slightly, his eyes condensed slightly, and he roared angrily, and as soon as his strong soul power was released, he brutally grabbed Lin Yang's left hand and forcibly broke away, and then his right hand was covered with strong soul power. The same palm slapped at Lin Yang's flame palm.

"Smack!"

A crisp high-five rang out, and the palms of the two slapped together fiercely.

Powerful energy burst out from the palms of both hands, blowing Lin Yang's clothes hunting.

This is the first time that Lin Yang has directly confronted the second-level Great Soul Master, and before that, he could dodge and dodge, and those who couldn't hide also relied on the stone turtle body. Minimize the impact of injury.

The palm of the hand was in sharp pain, as if it was cracked, and the whole arm was numb, which was the first feeling of Lin Yang and the white-clothed warrior after the palm.

The soul power and strength of the second-level great soul master are really strong, Lin Yang, who has severe pain in his palms and slight twitching of his facial muscles, thought silently in his heart, but then changed his words, sneered, and said, But after all, it is an illusion, there is no real feeling, I am still fooled!

"Flame Palm, Drifting Fire!"