Chapter 731 Unwinnable

Ye Ziheng had been fighting with this clay figure back and forth for an unknown amount of time, but Ye Ziheng found that he seemed to never be able to defeat this clay figure. Whenever he speeded up, he would find that the clay figure also accelerated. Become faster than him, and when he gritted his teeth to improve his strength, he found that the strength of the clay figure has become stronger again.

Now Ye Ziheng is really closed to himself. He feels that this white clay figure is just playing with himself. He is better than him in everything, but he just doesn't show it. First, show a little strength, acting as if he is better than Ye Zi Hengqiang seems a little bit, but whenever Ye Ziheng insists on raising his attack power or speed, he is very disgusted and at the same time raises his own strength.

It's like you are fighting a boss in a game. After you fight with the boss for a while, you find that you can't kill the boss every time, so you start to level up. Come back to fight this boss once, and fight the boss again, but the result is still the same as last time. Even if you have a higher-level weapon and a higher level, the boss can always leave a trace of blood at the last moment , so that you can't kill him, and use your strength to disgust you.

Ye Ziheng was really about to collapse, he wished he could throw away the sword in his hand now, and go up to kill this bastard with his bare hands, but Ye Ziheng knew that it was unrealistic to do so. The white clay man would not foolishly accompany him to throw away his weapon.

Even if the white clay man really did that, the result would definitely be that Ye Ziheng was just a hair away from defeating the white clay man, and the white clay man just won by just a little bit, 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 is, how much inheritance you can get in the end."

Mozun's voice came from Ye Ziheng's mind. As soon as he heard this, he immediately became excited.

"Then can this thing be defeated?"

Ye Ziheng asked, since there is an inheritance to take, it is natural to do the best.

"Yes, and it's very simple."

"What?"

"You first cultivate to the Absolute Grade or Daoist Realm, so that he will never be stronger than you."

"You are dismissed."

Ye Ziheng said with a face full of contempt.

"Anyway, don't even think about defeating him. It's impossible. Don't think you're powerful. You have to go against the sky or something. This guy's top cultivation is probably around the ninth rank, unless you think you can beat him." You can beat a ninth-rank martial artist and be stronger than a ninth-rank martial artist, otherwise don't even think about it."

When Ye Ziheng heard this, his original fantasy of defeating the white clay figure was directly shattered, but now that he knew it was impossible to defeat, Ye Ziheng suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. Looking at the white clay figure floating in mid-air, his face A faint smile appeared on his face.

Seeing Ye Ziheng's sudden appearance, the white clay figure directly slashed at Ye Ziheng with a sword attack.

Seeing this, Ye Ziheng didn't panic in the slightest. Although he knew he couldn't beat him, he still swung his sword out and slashed with sword energy. But this time, Ye Ziheng didn't just slash with a sword energy as usual, Instead, he made ten sword qi cuts in a row.

(to be continued)