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Chapter Fifteen Crazy Practice

After the last incident, Wang Yi knew that he was still too weak, so he made up his mind to practice hard.

Wang Yi condensed light blue spiritual power with his hands and blasted straight towards the wall. With a "bang" sound, a huge fist mark was left on the thick wall. Wang Yi gasped and wiped the mark on his forehead.

Sweat underneath.

Wang Yi is desperately practicing the use of spiritual power. Now he can lift a stone weighing more than ten kilograms through the air and move it freely, which means that he can reverse the situation at a critical moment.

"Boy, you have been working really hard recently, but you are still vulnerable. This body-shattering method is a high-level secret technique. What you have learned is only superficial, and you are still far from the realm of using your body as a shield.

Here!" said the devil snake.

Wang Yi nodded and asked, "Senior Demon Snake, please tell me how to practice."

"This basic body training must always be adhered to, but from now on, we must add one more thing. While practicing the body, you must also train the body. In other words, you must keep hitting your body with sharp objects to make yourself

The hardness of your body is increased, and only in this way can your body become a real shield, do you understand?" the devil snake said slowly.

"Yes, I understand!" Wang Yi nodded. There is no shortcut in this kind of physical training, there is only one step at a time.

Wang Yi began arduous physical training. From morning to night, he sometimes even forgot to eat. His muscles were still twitching while lying on the bed, and he felt a sense of soreness. Not only that, but also in his body.

There were no less than a hundred scars on his body. These scars were all left during body training, but he didn't care.

A few days later???

"Senior Sister Sun, don't worry. I will definitely stand out in this year's sect battle, and then get a promotion spot in the battle of hundreds of sects. Then I will go to the post to make fortune. Maybe I can be valued by the sect!"

The female disciple made up her mind and slowly said to her senior sister.

This disciple's name is Fang Yi, and she is the leader among the new generation of female disciples in the West Campus.

"Although you have reached the third level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, you are probably still slightly inferior to the disciples of the four elders. However, among ordinary disciples, you will not be worse than them. Senior Sister is optimistic about you!"

"Hmm, by the way, Senior Sister Sun, what do you think the person in front of is doing?" Fang Yi raised her slender little finger and pointed to the corner in front of her, wondering.

Looking in the direction, I saw a man with scars all over his body and his clothes torn. He kept hitting the rocks with his body. The stone powder was everywhere. There were also several damaged swords on the ground, broken into several pieces.

He looked at the young man carefully. He looked more and more familiar. He was suddenly surprised and said, "He is the fourth disciple of the great elder!"

His senior sister looked at Wang Yi intently and said in a low tone, "He seems to be refining his body. He is indeed different from ordinary disciples. Even his cultivation is so strange. If there is no magic method for refining the body, he will die even if he practices it like this."

It’s useless, but recently there are rumors that his senior brother seems to have injured many of Elder Que’s disciples, so I don’t know how he is doing, I think we should take a detour!”

"Well, that's what I thought too!" After saying that, the two people took a detour and left.

This young man is Wang Yi. Several days of hard training have changed the inside of his body. Of course, his crazy cultivation behavior has spread throughout the Phantom Sect. For a time, Wang Yi has become the focus of discussion among all the disciples.

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Two months passed in the blink of an eye. During this period, Wang Yi practiced to his limit every day. His body could initially withstand the blows of sharp weapons, and his own speed was also much faster.

At this moment, a burst of cheers broke the tranquility in the courtyard of Elder Que's disciples. The disciples here put down everything in their hands and hurriedly stepped forward to congratulate themselves. In the clear sky, there was a dark blue gale made of spiritual energy hovering.

Wherever it went, the spiritual power turned into little stars and exploded one by one, like fireworks, and then disappeared into nothingness.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother, is out of seclusion!" Second Senior Brother, a disciple named Jiang, congratulated.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother, Senior Brother, you have become stronger!"

"Yes, congratulations, senior brother!"

???

"Haha, now my cultivation has all recovered and I am more stable than before. By the way, why are all of you injured? What's going on?" A man was wearing a green robe, with thick eyebrows and bright eyes.

God, he looks very energetic, his name is Li Chong, he is Elder Que’s eldest disciple.

"Senior Brother, we, we???" a disciple said hesitantly.

"Say it!" Li Chong shouted to the disciple.

"Senior Brother, we were injured by that boy Wude." The second senior brother named Jiang disciple said.

"What, Wude? Elder Yu's third disciple?" Li Chong asked half-convinced.

"Yes." After saying that, he lowered his head, as if to tell Li Chong that if he didn't take revenge, he would definitely remember this shame for the rest of his life.

A trace of surprise flashed across Li Chong's face, and then he said indifferently, "Tell me the whole story, and I will never let my junior brothers hold grudges in their hearts."

??????

"What, that martial virtue is so powerful? You have practiced the Twelve Wind Swords to the seventh form, but you didn't even hurt him at all? So he is indeed strong enough to fight with me."

Li Chong frowned, stared ahead and said thoughtfully, "The cause of the matter is that boy named Wang Yi, so let's teach him a lesson in our sect's competition this year. You guys from the third level of Condensation Realm

Disciple, come here and I will teach you the sword technique!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother!" These disciples looked at each other and said happily.

Wang Yi, who was still cultivating crazily on the other side, suddenly felt some subtle changes in his body, but he couldn't explain it. He put down the rock in his hand, closed his eyes and used his spiritual power to observe.

Wang Yi discovered that he had a few more meridians in his body, and a ball in his abdomen that was as big as a soybean, which was golden in color and emitted a light golden light in his body.

"Well, yes, you have broken through to the third level of the Spirit Gathering Realm. From today on, you have transcended the world and become a spirit. You still have to practice your body-breaking method. In addition, I am passing on two magical powers to you. The first one is called

After learning the art of earth walking, you can escape from the ground and walk, and your actions can be mysterious and unpredictable.

The other one is called Spirit Blade Slash. This move is very powerful. It is also my favorite skill. It condenses spiritual power and transforms it into a weapon. It is applicable to both near and far. The power of these two magical powers is greatly increased when used together. From tomorrow on

You should practice these two magical powers!" the demon snake said slowly.

Wang Yi was already very excited when he heard this, and he quickly nodded in agreement. Then Wang Yi became addicted to the practice of these two magical powers.

This art of earth walking often makes the courtyard full of mud, but the spiritual blade slashing is different. It is a realm where spiritual power must be controlled down to the smallest detail.

Wang Yi condensed spiritual power in his hands again, and the light blue spiritual power enveloped his fist, and then the spiritual power slowly changed its form. The spiritual power directly in front of the fist slowly gathered towards a point, like a funnel.

"Is this okay?" Wang Yi asked.

"It's still far from enough. You have to keep compressing, and the final shape should be a cone. Just practice more!"

A few days passed in the blink of an eye???

Wang Yi has reached a small level of success through constant practice of the Earth Movement Technique and Spirit Blade Slash. Even if he now meets someone in the First Realm, Wang Yi is confident of protecting himself.


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