"Senior, what do I need to do to get to the ninth floor?"
Taking a deep breath, he looked up and found that the entire space was independent. There were no stairs to go up, let alone a teleportation array. How could he get to the ninth level?
"You'll know soon."
Xiaota answered casually, and as soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden throbbing in the air, and then a figure appeared with billowing black mist.
"Demon energy?"
Feeling its aura, Feng Hao's pupils shrank and his face looked solemn.
The intensity of this demonic energy is actually at the fifth level of origin.
"Hit him up."
As the figure appeared, Xiaota spoke again, and then the figure seemed to have received an order and took action directly without any nonsense.
"Okay, let's call him."
Feng Hao didn't hesitate, his expression condensed, the fourth-level origin realm aura completely exploded, he clenched his fists and prepared to face the black shadow.
But then his mind moved, and the aura that originally exploded was suppressed in an instant.
He wanted to test the strength of his current physical body.
"boom!"
The speed of the black shadow was very fast. As soon as Feng Hao gathered his breath, he was already in front of him. Feng Hao also punched out like a conditioned reflex. The two came into contact instantly, and the air waves overflowed and flew upside down at the same time.
On par.
Such a powerful collision, if it were outside, would probably destroy a continent, but in this tower, it has no impact at all, and it can't even shake.
"Come again."
However, Feng Hao didn't have the mind to think about this now. After one attack failed, the anger that had been suppressed these days suddenly burst out. With a low roar and high fighting spirit, he took the lead.
"Bang……"
They collided again, neither letting the other go. For a moment, the two people started to fight. Because the speed was too fast, the entire space was filled with their figures. Except for the constant sound of physical collisions, ordinary strong people could not see it at all.
Not sure where they are.
"This kid actually discovered that fighting with divine power will only make his opponent stronger. He has a good character."
When the two of them were fighting passionately, only Xiaota looked like nothing had happened. He didn't even move an inch, and at the same time, he didn't forget to praise him.
As a pagoda spirit, it naturally knows the rules here best. Without telling you, it just wants Feng Hao to suffer some losses.
But it didn't know that Feng Hao's original intention was to fight with his original power. He just suddenly wanted to test how strong his body was. How could he have imagined that there was such a rule.
A mistake?
"The physical body experienced the oppression of the emperor's will from outside. Not only did he not die, but he broke through. His willpower is also good."
Xiaota continued to talk to himself.
"But the moves are too simple. He only knows brute force. It's difficult to defeat this divine soul clone. He even wants to reach the ninth level."
Feng Hao: "..."
Although his voice is small, with Feng Hao's level, he can clearly hear all the disturbances around him. What's more, when he speaks, he doesn't shy away from it at all. It's hard not to hear him.
"Boy, do you know what the ultimate power is?"
As he spoke, Xiaota's voice suddenly rose, and he actually asked Feng Hao who was fighting.
"I don't know."
Feng Hao had no time to think about this. Because of his distraction just now, he had been hit by this black figure several times. Now the blood in his body was boiling and it was difficult to suppress it, so he could only defend passively.
However, although he was puzzled by Xiaota's words, he still gave a simple answer. After all, he was still on someone else's territory. He had a bad attitude and it would be uncomfortable to braid his own hair.
And now that the figures on the first level are so strong, wouldn't it be more difficult for the ones above? If Xiaota could give some tips and make a breakthrough, wouldn't it be a good idea to follow suit?
"As long as you don't know, I won't tell you."
Unexpectedly, Xiaota seemed to know what Feng Hao was thinking. He was so excited that he suddenly let go, almost making Feng Hao vomit blood.
"It's a pity that you have power but don't know how to use it. It's a waste, a waste."
Finally, Xiaota said something leisurely and stopped talking.
But these words shocked Feng Hao's heart and his pupils shrank.
Yes, my physical body has broken through the fifth level of origin realm, so my power will naturally become stronger. This is a well-known fact.
But after fighting against the black shadow, it was obvious that his strength was not as good as his, and he did not even have the power to reach the fifth-level origin realm at all.
Why is this?
Feng Hao was puzzled, confusion flashed in his eyes.
"Bang!"
But the shadow didn't give him a chance to think, and punched him in the stomach. His stomach immediately turned and blood started to bleed from the corner of his mouth.
"His power is wrong. It's obviously pure power. Why is it stronger than mine?"
Feeling the constant throbbing pain from his stomach, Feng Hao felt like he was invincible.
"What do you call strength? Don't you call it brute force?"
As if ridiculing, Xiaota's voice came with a deep disdain.
"Strength? Brute force?"
Feng Hao was confused. He didn't know what Xiaota meant. Is brute force not strength?
"Bang!"
Feng Hao was knocked away again and his face turned pale.
"This punch is no different from the previous one. Isn't it even more powerful?"
Although he was blown away, Feng Hao could clearly feel that the power of Heiying's fist had remained unchanged, neither strong nor weak.
"How is this done?"
Feng Hao was shocked, even a person like the Emperor could not keep his power at one point all the time, at least there would be a slight fluctuation.
But this black shadow can even recall countless previous encounters and find that it has not changed from the beginning to now.
"Hiss... the power of complete control, how is this possible?"
Feng Hao couldn't believe that in such a high-frequency battle, the power did not change at all from beginning to end, just like a perpetual motion machine.
You must know that even a breath, a heartbeat, or even a change in thinking may affect the power of the fist and will not remain unchanged forever.
But this black shadow can do it, and it is perfect and not messy at all.
"The greatest strength is perfection."
Seeing that Feng Hao finally understood in this direction, a small crack opened on the third floor in the middle of the small tower, as if a sound came from the mouth.
"Perfect control of power?"
After hearing this, Feng Hao seemed to understand, he clenched his fists with both hands, and the next moment, he flew out again.
At this moment, Feng Hao had been hit no less than ten times, but this time after stopping his retreat, a smile appeared on his lips.
"Come on, let me feel the power of perfection."
After saying that, he completely gave up his defense, closed his eyes tightly, and allowed the black shadows to continuously bombard his body.
"What a good boy, you actually use this method to feel the power. What a fool."
Seeing Feng Hao committing such a 'self-mutilation' behavior, even Xiaota, who had lived for countless years, couldn't help but utter a curse word, which shows the surprise in his heart.
But it has to admit that this method is indeed the fastest and easiest way to understand the ultimate power.
If you can't understand it, then feel it and then understand it. Isn't this a shortcut?
Although it is a bit life-consuming.
No, after a while, Feng Hao was beaten until he was half breathed.