Ye Ziheng didn't know how long he fought with the white clay man, but ye Ziheng found that he never seemed to be able to fight the white clay man. Whenever he accelerated his speed, he would find that the speed of the white clay man also accelerated, becoming faster than him. But when he clenched his teeth to improve his strength, he found that the power of the white clay man had become stronger again.
Now ye Ziheng is really isolated. He feels that the white clay figurine is playing with himself. It's better than him, but he doesn't show it. He takes out a little strength first and behaves as if it's a little stronger than ye Ziheng. But when ye Ziheng tries to raise his attack power or speed, he is disgusted and pulls up his reality power.
It's like you fight boss in a game. After fighting with boss for a while, you find that each time is not enough to kill that boss, so you start to practice. After a long time, you come back to fight this boss again. When you fight with boss, it's the same result as last time. Even if you have higher weapons, you have higher wait Level, but boss can always leave a trace of blood at the last moment, so that you can't kill him, use strength to disgust you.
Ye Ziheng is really about to collapse. He would like to throw the sword in his hand now, and then go up barehanded to kill the bastard. But ye Ziheng knows that it is unrealistic to do that. White clay man is not stupid to accompany him to throw away his weapons.
Even if the white clay figurine did that, the result would surely be that ye Ziheng was almost defeated by the white clay figurine, and the white clay figurine just won over that silk, which was even more disgusting.
"Boy, don't give up. If I'm not mistaken, this white thing should be used to test your strength, how strong your strength can be, and how much inheritance you can get in the end."
Ye Ziheng's voice came from his mind. At this he was excited in an instant.
"Can this thing prevail?"
Ye Ziheng asked, since there is inheritance to take, it is natural to do the best.
"Yes, and it's very simple."
"What?"
"First, you should cultivate yourself to the state of peerless or real life, so that he can never be better than you."
"You can go away."
Ye Ziheng said scornfully.
"Anyway, you can't think about defeating him. It's impossible. Don't think you're very powerful. You need to go against the sky. This guy's top cultivation is probably around jiupinjing. Unless you think you can beat jiupinjing's warrior and be better than jiupinjing's warrior, you can't think about it."
Hearing this, ye Ziheng's original fantasy of defeating the white clay figurine was directly broken. However, since he knew it was impossible to defeat, ye Ziheng suddenly felt that the whole person was relaxed a lot. Looking at the white clay figurine floating in the middle of the sky, he showed a faint smile on his face.
The white clay figure saw ye Ziheng appear suddenly. Without saying anything, he just chopped towards ye Ziheng with a single blow.
Ye Ziheng saw this and didn't panic at all. Although he knew that he couldn't beat it, he still came out with a sword and cut off the sword Qi. But this time, ye Ziheng didn't just cut out one sword Qi as simple as common, but cut out ten sword Qi in a row.