The eve of the duel.

Wen Bin's body is still in a state of meditation, and his consciousness has wandered out of the world.

At the same time, in the corner of space opened up in the brain domain, another 'Wen Bin' condensed by the 'spiritual consciousness', holding a cold and cold war knife with both hands, stood upright on a boundless prairie, not far behind his right, another war knife flashed with the same cold light, hanging in the air with a posture slightly higher than Wen Bin's body.

That knife, seemingly suspended in the air without any external force, was secretly controlled by Wen Bin's consciousness.

Flying in the air!

It's not an ability, it's a common type of immortality.

However, this kind of skill requires a person to cultivate to reach the 'Immortal Pill Realm, Third Order' before it can be cultivated, and for Wen Bin, it is beyond his reach, and what he is performing now is nothing more than the similar 'Thousand Evil Sword Technique'.

During this period of time, Wen Bin insisted on meditating and meditating every day, constantly accumulating the aura of heaven and earth in his body, and in the last 21 days, he has been learning 'how to dispatch and control them as he wants'.

Wen Bin stood there, seemingly alone, but in fact, the space a foot away from his body was already full of heaven and earth aura, and these heaven and earth aura were completely controlled by Wen Bin's consciousness, as if countless hands that had spread invisibly could completely control all the qiē in this corner of space!

It's just that his ability is still too weak now, so he can only control the heaven and earth aura one foot away from his body, and those who have cultivated to an extremely advanced level of immortal cultivators are often able to expand their consciousness on a large scale, forming a terrifying 'private control space'.

Such a space, after being modified and mutated, has changed into countless forms, and it is also called 'enchantment' by immortal cultivators.

Of course, with Wen Bin's skills, if he wants to achieve something in this field, it is still early, and he can only 'telepathize with the sword' now.

......

The four fields are lonely, and the night fog spreads.

In the rolling clouds, from far and near, bursts of beast roars gradually came out!

Immediately afterwards, jackals, tigers and leopards, and hordes of fierce beasts swarmed from all directions, launching the most ferocious attack towards Wen Bin's only target!

Wen Bin was in the middle of the encirclement, his eyes sweeping keenly.

Sixteen mountain wolves, no cultivation;

Twenty-three bamboo leaves, no cultivation;

Nine Zebra Tigers, mid-stage of 'Psychic Realm: First Order'!

Four Wild Lions, Early Stage of 'Psychic Realm: Second Order'!

Ogre Bear ......

Demons and immortal cultivators are different, they have first gained demonic power, and their cultivation is collectively referred to as the 'Psychic Realm', which is equivalent to the 'Immortal Realm' on the side of the immortal cultivator, just like the 'Demon Pill Realm' Red Flame Gecko in the three mouths of the medicine before, its cultivation is actually equivalent to the 'Immortal Pill Realm' on the side of the immortal cultivator.

Generally speaking, in order to see through the other party's cultivation realm, you need to be completely higher than the other party's cultivation realm, however, this is the space domain constructed by Wen Bin's own consciousness, no matter how Haotian turns the clouds and rain, as the master of this space, Wen Bin naturally has a super perception far superior to the outside world.

...... Because of this, every time Haotian conducts special training, in order to reach the limit of Wen Bin's ability, he is very ruthless.

It was as if at this moment, after these twenty-one days of crazy cultivation, Wen Bin's cultivation had just reached the early stage of the 'Immortal Realm Third Order', and he dared to play the game of 'Beast Running Wild' with him.

He was very satisfied to see the young man wielding a war knife, fighting with the demons in blood, and in the midst of the sword light, he tried his best, and finally was outnumbered, and was finally torn alive and flayed, and there was no place to bury him.

Sand......

The night fog dissipated, all the illusions of Yiqiē turned into nothingness, and Wen Bin recondensed into a human form from the state of 'floating soul'. ...,

"Kill seven more mountain wolves than last time, twelve bamboo leaf greens, three spotted fierce tigers, one wild lion, six black panthers and six demon bears," Haotian nodded happily and said with a smile: "The results are good." ”

"......" Wen Bin was speechless.

It's called 'Survival Limit Training'.

In order to force your extreme potential, he will use a huge pressure far beyond your ability to oppress you, making you continue to bear and bear until you can't bear it anymore and die.

You don't die, he doesn't stop.

It is completely inhumane torture and killing.

During this time, Wen Bin had enough, and tried to resist at first, but later found that it was ineffective, so he could only learn to accept, adapt, and work hard.

The effect is excellent.

That is, the virtual space opened up in the brain domain can be like this, and in reality, Haotian does not dare to joke with Wen Bin's net worth.

"According to your current Cheng dù calculation, tomorrow's duel can basically use all kinds of combat skills to fight a head-on draw with that Murong Zheng. Taking advantage of Wen Bin's efforts to sit down and rest, Haotian summed up from the side: "I think the most critical thing about winning or losing lies in your elusive use of the 'Thousand Evil Sword Technique'. ”

"Hmm. Regarding this, Wen Bin does not deny it.

Originally, according to his ordinary progress, he couldn't break through to the 'Immortal Realm Third Order' at such a time, but it was because he had worked too hard during this period of time, so the level that was already beyond the reach of ordinary people was even more transcendent, and he really did it.

However, even so, his current cultivation is only in the early stage of the 'Immortal Realm Third Order' after all, although it is not a step different from his opponent, but it is not easy to have a tie with Murong Zheng who cultivates in the late stage of the 'Immortal Realm Third Order', which also includes the use of various dodge techniques, attack techniques, and psychological tactics, and these, Haotian believes that Wen Bin can do well, and Wen Bin also thinks that he can do well.

However, these alone still can't win him.

The most crucial bet is still placed on the elusive war knife behind him.

At the right time, the most important thing is to use it accurately and win by surprise.

"If nothing else, you should be able to do it. Although the conditions were harsh, Haotian was still full of confidence in his excellent disciple: "If it were you, there should be no problem." ”

"That's what I thought, too. Wen Bin grinned and said with a chic smile.

After saying that, he jumped up from the ground again, picked up the sword again, and said heroically: "Come on, let's continue!" As he spoke, he plunged into the endless special training.

......

The next day, in the evening.

In the sky, the sky was sloppy, and there was a misty drizzle, and the air was cold and humid, spreading, shrouding the entire Half-Immortal Ridge in a cloud of haze, rain and mist.

On the practice ground in the mountain behind the Banxian Village, there were crowds of people, groups of three or five, and the atmosphere was in full swing, and it seemed that it was not affected by the current hazy and obscure weather.

The training ground is more than a thousand feet in circumference, and the space is vast, which can provide thousands of people to practice drills at the same time.

At the back of the training ground, near the edge, there are five circular martial arts platforms, each of which is more than ten zhang in diameter, and the cross grid is covered with rough stone frosting to prevent slipping and distinguish the direction.

At this moment, around a martial arts competition platform in the middle, dozens of strong men are vigorously dressed up in formation, shouting in unison to help the prestige; 18 strong drummers on the left and right, their arms flying, and the drums shake the sky; in mid-air, the mountain wind hunts, the flags are unfurled, and the brocade flags are flying; the competition platform is crowded in all directions, and even in the corridor behind the hand-copying verandah, it is overcrowded, and some are not too enjoyable, and they directly climb the eaves of the verandah, or on the tall and dense ancient trees behind the hand-copying verandah, and the disciples nearby, they are talking to each other, and they are all looking forward to it, and the whole scene is noisy and chaotic, and it is a lively scene。 ...,

There is a tradition of martial arts competition in Banxian Village since ancient times, and there has always been no shortage of foreign disciples who boast of their talents, or for fame, or for profit, in these five martial arts platforms, compete with others.

Not uncommon.

What is rare is that 'life and death'.

After setting up the 'life and death situation', the two people who participated in the competition fought bloodily and never stopped!

What's more, this time there are two people who will fight for life and death, one is the amazing talent, who can not only guide the country between talking and laughing, but also won the 'escort' brother Wen hand-picked by Zhong Lao, and the other is the current number one bully in the semi-immortal village, the despicable and notorious Murong Zheng.

On the surface, it sounds like this contest is like a 'great battle between justice and evil', as a disciple of the outer sect of the Immortal Dao, he should work side by side, and he is not in the same sky with the evil forces, but in fact, he ......

The vast majority of the disciples at the scene quietly put their bets on Murong Zheng.

Of course, it wasn't that they didn't have any confidence in Senior Brother Wen at all, but in the process of being instigated, bewitched, and 'brainwashed' by Murong Zheng and his group for most of the month, the confidence that was not very firm in the first place gradually became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared.

'Senior Brother Wen is a paper tiger, and the reason why he accepted this competition was also because Shi Haidong was poisoned, and in order to get the antidote from Murong Zheng, he had to fight hard. ’

He was forced, if he didn't die, Shi Haidong would have to die, although Senior Brother Wen's cultivation was not good, he was righteous, and he was willing to die instead of Shi Haidong. ’

'A life is worth a life!'

'Alas......'

Rumors like this have spread in the half-immortal village and everyone knows about it.

Because of this, although everyone put their bets on Murong Zheng's head, when the two of them obeyed the orders of the competition referee Du Yong and entered from both ends of the competition platform, almost all the scenes were cheering for Wen Bin.

It feels like encouragement to the weak......

Although the sound is continuous, one after another, but there are many people and mixed mouths, and in those voices, there is inevitably a hint of 'condolences for the righteous men who are about to be heroic'......

Wen Bin listened, although he couldn't say anything, his stomach was full of sour water.

On the other hand, Murong Zheng, who was scolded by all the people on the other side, was actually smiling and arrogant.

In his opinion, this rabble is nothing more than a bunch of shrunken turtles who are bullied by others, just like pugs, who only know how to bark happily next to them, and really take out one of them, and tell him to stand on the platform of the martial arts, and keep his legs trembling with fright.

It seems that what they said about these soft-footed crabs, he Murong Zheng didn't care about it at all.

He thinks that these people are too inferior, and they are not worthy of being their opponents at all, as for the 'Senior Brother Wen' opposite, although he is just a 'fox and fake tiger', he has a reputation in the end, and he dares to exchange his life for Shi Haidong, he can be regarded as a righteous and heroic person, not useless.

So, when the two stood opposite each other on the competition platform, Murong Zheng straightened his right arm, raised his long sword, and said proudly in a condescending tone: "Wen Bin, I admire you, you are a good man!"

"Ah," At this moment, the one opposite, with his hands casually in his trouser pockets, buried his head, as if playing, kicked the dark stone sand on the martial platform, raised his head when he heard the words, smiled, and said: "It's too early, and when you die, you will admire it even more." ”