I'm not a villain

"Why is our opponent stronger than the opponents of other low-level people?"

"Isn't high cultivation the embodiment of good talent?"

The voice said in an unfathomable way: "In many cases, a fast cultivation speed does not necessarily mean a high talent."

"Slow cultivation speed may not necessarily be due to poor talent."

"As for Xianfu, as long as the talent threshold is reached, the lower the cultivation level, the better!"

Si Mobai was taken aback, and said, "What do you mean?"

The voice didn't want to explain too much, and said: "If you succeed in cultivation in the future, you will naturally understand this truth."

Si Mobai had no choice but to press the button of confusion, and listened to the other party continue.

"The second test is the illusion of the mind demon, in order to test the mind."

"As long as you can find your true self and wake up from the dream in the time of a stick of incense, then your ambition will be considered up to standard."

"If you pass these two tests, you will meet the requirements of the heir to the Immortal Mansion, and you will naturally pass the test."

Si Mobai was determined, he was already invincible at the same level, he was already invincible at the same level, why should he be afraid of false opponents in mere trials?
So Si Mobai started the trial decisively, and soon appeared directly on the ring.

On the other side of the arena, a strong man appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Si Mobai was taken aback for a moment, then reacted immediately, and clasped his fist at the strong man in front of him, saying:

"Si Mobaite is here to ask for your advice!"

The big man returned the salute with his fists cupped, and said, "I'm Zhang Potian in Qingming, please enlighten me with one step!"

"It's actually Zhang Potian!"

Si Mobai's face darkened, he never thought that his opponent would be Zhang Potian, a well-known fighting maniac in the history of the world of cultivating immortals.

Zhang Potian, one of the strongest men in the history of the entire world, is also the founder of Tixiu. He claims to have defeated all the heroes in the world with a pair of giant fists!
Although Si Mobai was only facing Zhang Potian in the early Yuanying period, far from being as strong as in his peak period, but his illustrious reputation did not allow him to underestimate him.

Therefore, Si Mobai took a deep breath and chose to use the strongest sword move directly.

"Senior, be careful!"

"The second form of the Zhiyang Nine Swords, the Changhong pierces the sun!"

With a thought of Si Mobai's mind, the Raging Fire Sword immediately flew out, turning into a dazzling shooting star and heading straight for the big man.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Before the words fell, Zhang Potian suddenly ran away!

"Fist shakes mountains and rivers!"

His body soared hundreds of times, Zhang Potian kicked his giant legs, and blasted towards the meteor with a pair of giant fists.

Seeing that the other party was fighting hard with his body, Si Mobai's pupils shrank, and then he said coldly, "You're looking for death!"

The Raging Fire Sword was getting faster and faster, emitting terrifying heat, distorting the entire space.

Zhang Potian didn't care about it, even though his whole body was roasted red, and his huge right fist raised sparks, his expression became excited instead, and he smiled with a fighting spirit: "I really don't know how death is written." !"

After finishing speaking, his huge right fist ignited completely, and slammed fiercely on Raging Fire Sword amidst crackling sounds.

"boom!"

The giant fist and giant sword finally collided.

After a brief stagnation, a monstrous heat wave hit.

Si Mobai tightened the green robe on his body, frowned, and said to Zhang Potian, who was safe and sound, "Ming Zang Realm Body Cultivation?"

Zhang Potian smiled and said, "Not bad!"

"Boy, come again!"

When the blow was blocked, Si Mobai also had a fighting spirit in his heart, and said Ling Ran: "Then let me see whether it is your fist that is hard, or my sword is sharp!"

After finishing speaking, Si Mobai took out another sword, which was Lieyang Sword.

"Nine swords to the sun, twin suns burning the sky!"

Si Mobai played the formula again, holding two swords and riding the wind.

Zhang Potian laughed and said, "What a pair of suns burning the sky!"

"I just don't know how powerful it can be under the attack of my ink fist."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Potian's whole body was covered by a dense layer of black armor, and the monstrous fighting spirit rolled over him, making him a living god of war.

"Ink fist, destroy the world!"

The power of this technique is obviously not comparable to the previous one. The speed of the big man increased sharply, and he punched eight punches in one breath.

Only to hear "Puff!" several times sounded.

The entire space seemed to be pierced by this too fast punch, and the eight shadows of the fists moved forward all the way, and rushed straight to Si Mobai who was in the air.

If the big man's previous offensive was swift and fierce, then the current offensive is fierce.

Si Mobai didn't seem to be aware of the overwhelming chilly air, he smiled casually and said, "You will see it."

The Lieyang sword drew a huge sun and went towards the fist shadow, and the Liehuo sword drew a huge sun and disappeared on Si Mobai's forehead.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

Juri was shaken violently by the shadow of the eight fists, and he was about to fall.

Si Mobai immediately recited the formula, and a strong sunlight shone from his forehead, shining towards the giant sun, and then stabilized the situation.

Zhang Potian was taken aback for a moment, apparently he did not expect that his strongest punch could be easily blocked by the opponent.

Can't help but say: "What kind of weird sword technique is this?"

Si Mobai smiled and said, "Break your method of body cultivation!"

After finishing speaking, Juri came straight to Zhang Potian.

Zhang Potian felt bad, so he was about to run away in a hurry.

"The first form of the Zhiyang Nine Swords, the sunset is in the sky!"

Ju Ri suddenly ran away, but he didn't attack Zhang Potian directly, but passed him directly, forming two poles of a gossip diagram with Si Mobai.

A black and white gossip pattern slowly appeared, and Si Mobai and Juri became two poles of Yin and Yang.

Naturally, Zhang Potian couldn't wait for his death, so he threw more than twenty punches at Si Mobai, but it had no effect other than smashing the ring to pieces.

Every time the fist shadow flew into the air, it was dispelled invisible, and it couldn't hurt Si Mobai at all.

"Let's end it early!"

Immediately, Si Mobai emitted strong sunlight from his whole body, and flew out together with the Lieyang Sword on the other end into two huge suns, shouting loudly. "Destroy!"

"boom!"

Not long after, Si Mobai put away the Fiery Fire Sword and Lieyang Sword, looked at the motionless big man in front of him and said, "It's a fake after all, you can't be a real person!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Potian turned into a little bit of light and dispersed.

The first exit.

Si Mobai walked out with a relaxed expression.

"You actually passed?"

Mo Fan always thought that Si Mobai was a guy with an unstable foundation that was piled up by pills. He never thought that Si Mobai could pass this trial.

"hey-hey!"

"I'm sorry, Brother Mo Fan, I have let you down again."

Si Mobai had a weird smile on his face, especially when he saw Mo Fan's miserable face, he knew that the other party had suffered a lot in this first level.

How can this not make him secretly happy?
At this time, a young woman with disheveled hair came out slowly, just looking at the terrified expression, it was obvious that she hadn't come out of the trial just now.

Si Mobai was a little surprised, he really didn't expect Mu Yun to pass the first test.