Chapter 497: Suppression

"That's offensive!"

Gu Xiuyun stepped forward, and the turtle's black armor around him was secretly calculating.

A strange color flashed in the mist figure's eyes, and he looked at Gu Xiuyun, seeming to be thinking about something.

"This mist figure is exactly like me, and there is also a five-color array of forbidden spirit realms surrounding it. It is most likely that it imitated my methods," Gu Xiuyun whispered in his heart, "Every time he is defeated, his strength increases by 30%, which is a bit interesting."

Obviously, the test in the divine pillar space is far more difficult than that in the desert.

It is easy to defeat oneself once, but it is difficult to defeat two or three times.

At the same time, this is also an opportunity to understand where your own shortcomings are and learn from the mist figure.

Spiritual power surged, and the Five Elements Formation Forbidden Spirit Realm filled a radius of one hundred feet. At the same time, the Baixiang Body continued to grow, and soon reached a hundred feet high, perfectly fitting the Forbidden Spirit Realm of the Formation.

"Since you are imitating my methods, you must have no shortage of spiritual treasures and external items," Gu Xiuyun said with a smile, "In that case, let's fight with our own methods."

"good."

The mist figure nodded slightly.

At this moment, Gu Xiuyun rushed forward quickly and punched his opponent. He did not activate the hammer, and the power was greatly weakened. However, for him, fists alone were more enjoyable.

The seventh-grade spiritual treasure rock hammer was extremely destructive. Facing the mist figure's methods, Gu Xiuyun was not confident enough to resist it.

Most importantly, his spiritual power is limited.

The opponent's spiritual power is uncertain.

Peng!

Fist to fist, both sides take a step back.

At the same time, Gu Xiuyun's fist suddenly broke off, and part of his palm turned into a sharp sword, stabbing the mist figure.

Under the coverage of the Forbidden Spirit Domain of the Baizhang Formation, the strength of both sides has exploded to the extreme. It depends more on skills than cultivation.

Close combat is extremely dangerous. Every step of the way will lead to a stronger one. It seems that the mist figure did not expect that Gu Xiuyun would be so decisive, and it would be a life-threatening attack.

He wanted to retreat, but was trapped by the Tianmao Lock.

Around him, one hundred and eight spirit turtle black armor sticks were flying in circles, and a smile appeared on Gu Xiuyun's lips.

Imitate him?

Even the venerable master has difficulty understanding the secret technique of divine deduction. How can he imitate it?

What the Lord Jinque couldn't do, it was even more impossible for the Silver Palace to do. With the secret technique of deducing the secrets, Gu Xiuyun had already calculated the opponent's moves clearly. With the same strength, he could kill the opponent at will.

"It's not difficult to defeat you once, but

Unfortunately, I need too many divine tree trunks, so I may have to defeat you ten times. "Gu Xiuyun said quietly.

For a physical body to enter the late stage of Douxiao Realm, one foot of Five Divine Trees is needed.

Gu Xiuyun still has a second soul, and he needs two copies.

Now the physical body of the second soul has been condensed and formed, and is being warmed deep in the flesh and blood. It will take up to five or six years to reach the Nascent Level. At that time, the divine tree trunk will be refined and enter the late stage of Douxiao Realm.

Gu Xiuyun then had two superior bodies.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The spiritual power poured out, constantly destroying the vitality in the mist figure's body. Each punch did not destroy much vitality. The opponent still had the energy of Mu Yuan, so there was almost no damage.

But Gu Xiuyun knew that the other party was not far from death.

Because the mist figure did not absorb spiritual power to replenish itself, it can be seen that as long as Gu Xiuyun did not take the initiative to absorb spiritual power to heal his injuries, the mist figure would not do so.

Absolutely fair to both parties.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

It took half a month of fighting.

Hundreds of millions of punches were struck, finally completely killing the mist figure.

This battle...is effortless, but takes time.

"Junior human race, you win," the mist figure regrouped, its aura much stronger than before, "Do you want to challenge again?"

"Of course," Gu Xiuyun nodded, "Your boxing skills are average. I don't know how you are with hammering. Let's try it with the Mountain Shaker."

The misty figure nodded indifferently, and a huge black hammer appeared in his hand.

All means originated from Gu Xiuyun.

If Gu Xiuyun doesn't use foreign objects, the mist figure can't use it either. If Gu Xiuyun doesn't swallow spiritual power, the mist figure can't swallow spiritual power either.

call!

The hammer light streaked through the void and hit the opponent. The mist figure arrived first, a full 30% faster than Gu Xiuyun.

The strength is also increased by 30%.

"Is this a 30% increase in strength?" Gu Xiuyun was speechless.

The speed and strength increased by 30%, how could the real strength only increase by 30%, it was at least 50%.

call!

The hammer hit the right shoulder of the mist figure, and a large amount of mist dissipated, and a lot of flesh and blood was wiped out.

But the hammer light of the mist figure streaked across the void, but it didn't even touch any flesh and blood.

The Bai Xiang Shen... can change in an ever-changing manner. As long as it avoids the trajectory of the giant hammer, there will be no damage.

Gu Xiuyun had already mastered the movements of the mist figure in advance with the help of divine deduction, so he could easily avoid them.

"No

Able to fight at close quarters! "

The mist figure understood and quickly retreated.

Fighting Gu Xiuyun at close quarters is seeking death. The best way to deal with him is to activate the mountain-shaking hammer to form a giant hammer covering a hundred feet. No matter where you run, you will never be able to escape when the hammer falls.

At this moment, the strength of the mist figure has increased by 30%, and the vitality of flesh and blood has also increased by 30%. It is fully capable of competing with Gu Xiuyun.

Injuring the enemy eight hundred and losing one thousand to yourself, the mist figure can still win.

"Response very quickly!"

Gu Xiuyun smiled lightly and didn't care.

The opponent's speed is fast, but there are some methods that cannot be done just by being fast, such as... relying on formations.

One hundred and eight black turtle armor sticks were flying in the air, forming a strong binding force that enveloped the surroundings. Seeing this, the mist figure followed suit.

However, it soon realized that something was wrong.

Gu Xiuyun's formation was changing constantly. Not only that, it also took advantage of the mist figure's hexagram stick formation to increase its power.

Bang!

The giant hammer smashed down, destroying part of the flesh and blood of the mist figure again.

The hexagram sticks danced wantonly, and every step was calculated by Gu Xiuyun. With the secret technique of deducing the secret of heaven, the opponent's tactics were in his control. What if his strength increased by 30%?

He could still suppress him.

To deal with Gu Xiuyun, one must rely on absolute strength, such as the Ice Toad Demon King and the Crocodile Dragon Demon King, whose strength is many times stronger than Gu Xiuyun. Only by completely suppressing them can they ignore the effect of deducing the secret of heaven.

Obviously, the mist figure can't do it.

The test set by Venerable Jinque was extremely difficult for other practitioners, but it was like a joke in front of Gu Xiuyun.

The secret art of deducing the secrets of heaven is an extremely heaven-defying method. Even Venerable Gengyang praised it repeatedly, but he could not comprehend it at all, let alone the Silver Palace.

Even Venerable Jinque, the Venerable Sannan who had survived three human disasters, did not understand the secrets of heaven.

In the deepest part of the Silver Palace, a wisp of residual soul gradually woke up, and his eyes penetrated through the void of thousands of miles and fell on the space of the God Pillar.

"The secret art of deducing the secrets of heaven?"

"At the early stage of Douxiao Realm, he actually possessed the method of deducing the secrets of heaven, and there were two marks of the Venerable in his body, one of which was... the Eight-Eyed True Venerable?"

The residual soul could not help but take a breath.

In the era when he fell, the Eight-Eyed True Venerable was in his heyday and sat at the top of the realm of the heavens. Who would not be afraid of him?

Even the Asking Pavilion and the Tianxing Palace did not dare to go against him.