Cutting off Hu Jiuxing's opportunity, he starts to kill the lucky male protagonist

"The content of the sixth test is to defeat the person in front of you."

The old man's voice sounded in Lin Yuan's mind.

Lin Yuan's face suddenly became serious.

"Master, please."

Lin Yuan took the initiative to bow to Li Shenfeng.

When Li Shenfeng heard Lin Yuan's words, his expression was slightly confused, "I don't recognize you."

Lin Yuan was stunned.

This phantom of Li Shenfeng is actually conscious?

"Ten thousand years after your time, I will become your disciple."

Lin Yuan thought for a while and said.

At the same time.

The gate of his second palace opened wide, and the strong and condensed mental power surged out of the second palace.

"Refining the Soul?!"

Li Shenfeng's pupils suddenly shrank, but soon returned to normal, "Well, in this case, let me test your strength."

Refining the Soul is his original technique.

Lin Yuan showed the mental power cultivated by the Refining Soul, which undoubtedly proved his previous words.

But.

Even when facing his future disciples, Li Shenfeng will never show any mercy.

The spiritual power in his sea of ​​consciousness surged out like an ocean, and instantly locked Lin Yuan firmly.

"The fourth level."

Lin Yuan's expression moved slightly.

His Soul Refining Technique had already broken through the fifth level, but Li Shenfeng in front of him only had the fourth level of Soul Refining Technique.

"The spiritual power is never about the amount of spiritual power, but about how to control it."

Li Shenfeng said lightly.

After that.

The invisible spiritual power around him instantly condensed, and an invisible spiritual wave attacked Lin Yuan.

"Destroying God Thorn."

Lin Yuan shouted in a low voice, and also a spiritual power blasted over.

Puff.

A sound of bubbles bursting sounded.

The two spiritual powers collided in mid-air.

Lin Yuan's face suddenly changed, and he quickly turned his spiritual power and cast the God Protection Shield to protect his sea of ​​consciousness.

His spiritual power was obviously far superior to Li Shenfeng, but in the collision between the two just now, it was Lin Yuan who suffered.

The next second.

The aftermath of Li Shenfeng's mental shock hit the protective shield, and Lin Yuan trembled all over.

Fortunately, his mental power was strong enough.

The protective shield blocked the aftermath of the mental shock.

"The mental power is good, but unfortunately, the concentration is too poor."

Li Shenfeng said calmly.

"Concentration?"

Lin Yuan was slightly stunned.

"The so-called mental attack method, the most important thing is to break the surface with a point and break through the gap in the opponent's mental defense."

Li Shenfeng did not continue to attack, but said calmly, "Your mental martial arts are far from condensed enough."

"Breaking the surface with a point..."

Lin Yuan was thoughtful after hearing this.

He thought about it and called on his mental power again. This time, he did not directly hit the God-Destroying Thorn, but continuously compressed the already formed God-Destroying Thorn.

Until Lin Yuan felt that he could no longer compress this martial art, he shot out the God-Destroying Thorn.

"Not enough."

Li Shenfeng's shadow raised his hand and waved.

Whoosh.

A thin spiritual force shot out and instantly pierced the God-killing Thorn that Lin Yuan had shot out.

"Come again!"

Lin Yuan was also inspired to fight.

He tried to compress it again. This time, Lin Yuan endured the pain in his mind and forced the formed God-killing Thorn to be compressed by a full time.

However.

Li Shenfeng still broke the God-killing Thorn with a casual wave of his hand.

"It's still not enough."

...

Two hours later.

At the moment when Lin Yuan's spiritual power was about to be overdrawn, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, and a few flashes of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

This time, he did not try to compress the formed God-killing Thorn again.

Instead, he began to compress his spiritual power crazily before performing spiritual martial arts.

Until the spiritual power had been condensed to the extreme, he called on this spiritual power, condensed into a God-killing Thorn, and shot it towards the direction of Li Shenfeng's phantom!

This time.

Lin Yuan could feel that the God-killing Thorn he had shot out was more condensed than any other time. Although it was called the God-killing Thorn, in fact, the mental power had been compressed to the size of an embroidery needle.

Li Shenfeng also blasted out mental power to block it.

Whoosh.

This God-killing Thorn collided with Li Shenfeng's mental power, and then instantly pierced through it, shooting towards Li Shenfeng!

At this moment.

Li Shenfeng showed a look of relief on his face.

Lin Yuan saw the smile on his face and suddenly realized something, but it was too late.

The mental power pierced through Li Shenfeng's phantom.

In a flash of lightning.

Li Shenfeng's phantom instantly shattered.

"Disciple, this is all I can teach you."

Li Shenfeng's voice finally rang in Lin Yuan's mind.

"Master, I..."

Lin Yuan choked.

Before he could finish, Li Shenfeng continued, "When you break through the eighth level of the Soul Refining Technique and enter the last door, we will meet again as master and disciple."

"Master will wait for you there."

After that.

His voice and figure disappeared completely.

Only Lin Yuan was left standing there with a slightly dazed look.

"Pa pa pa."

A round of applause rang out, and the old man who had just disappeared appeared in front of Lin Yuan again, applauding him with a kind smile on his face.

"Old senior..."

Lin Yuan hesitated to speak.

"After you used the Tongtian Divine Incense, Lao Chan intercepted his consciousness here in the ancient bronze palace."

The old man explained to Lin Yuan with a smile.

"So what I just saw..."

"That's right."

The old man smiled and nodded, "Your current strength is not enough to challenge the seventh gate. You should work hard after you go back."

He finished.

The empty space in front of Lin Yuan began to change.

soon.

This space turned into a hall. There were countless statues in the hall, and each statue was a person Lin Yuan had seen before.

"This is?"

Lin Yuan was a little confused, and an idea came to his mind.

"Each statue represents someone you have met before. You can fight their phantoms by activating the statue."

The old man didn't show off and explained directly.

Lin Yuan was slightly startled after hearing this.

"These people have the same strength as in the real world, and even their thinking and consciousness will be copied by the hall."

The old man continued to explain.

"I see."

Lin Yuan nodded. He glanced across the statues and found that among these statues, there were even powerful men from the Holy Realm that he had encountered but never fought against.

And the one at the front of these statues turned out to be the great desolate supreme being in red clothes and white hair whose soul resided in his body!

"Okay, it's time for you to exit the Immortal Palace."

The old man glanced at Lin Yuan and reminded, "Your mental strength has been exhausted. You should wait until your mental strength recovers before trying the challenge again."

He trailed off.

Lin Yuan felt that his consciousness was being quickly expelled from the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Until his consciousness returned to reality.

The old man's last voice rang in his ears.

"Don't forget, don't challenge the seventh gate if you don't have enough strength."

"A certain girl is gnashing her teeth at you."

"..."