There is a black hole in my dantian

"No one dares to fight?"

Lin Lang saw this scene and nodded. If there were so many people watching him fight in Banli Mountain, he probably wouldn't be able to challenge for so many days.

It's not that the strength in Wuling Pavilion is not high. On the contrary, the strength of the warriors in Wuling Pavilion is higher than that of Banli Mountain.

But the difference is between seeing with one's own eyes and hearsay.

If the warriors in Banli Mountain also saw him fighting with others, it is estimated that no one would dare to accept his fight in a day or two.

Knowing that they will lose, who would be a fool and challenge.

Lin Lang didn't think much about it. After scanning the many warriors, he walked towards the second floor of Wuling Pavilion.

There is a staircase on the second floor of Wuling Pavilion, but no one can easily defeat everyone. After all, there are only a few people like Lin Lang who are attacked by everyone.

So unless you are strong, it's okay to kill, otherwise who will obey you!

After all, they are all brothers from the same school. Killing is okay, but how to face the troubles after leaving Wuling Pavilion.

Lin Lang, wearing a bloody mask, was not afraid, which was why they were completely scared.

Not afraid of not winning, but afraid of death.

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Lang slowly walked up to the second floor.

There was a mirror on the second floor, blocking the stairs to the third floor.

Except for this mirror, there was nothing.

"Nothing? It seems to be on the third floor!" Lin Lang murmured, walking towards the mirror.

Lin Lang raised his hand to touch the mirror, and the surface of the mirror fell into the water. There were also waves of rebounding breath when he touched it.

Then a row of words appeared on the mirror.

"If the mirror is broken, you can enter the third floor!"

Lin Lang frowned slightly: "It seems that this mirror is not so easy to break!"

Lin Lang shook his soft sword and stabbed out quickly!

Buzz!

The tip of the sword stabbed the mirror, and the mirror surface was like a lake with layers of ripples, and then the ripples slowly returned to the tip of the sword. At the same time, a force of the same force, or a force stronger than this sword, swept back again.

Bang!

As Lin Lang's sword tip touched the mirror in front of him, the more he wanted to break it, the greater the force became. Then the violent force was superimposed and hit him directly, knocking Lin Lang out.

"Ahem!" Lin Lang stumbled back a few steps, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and he was shocked.

"What a powerful force!"

It seemed that the more he used force or attacked the mirror, the more powerful force it would rebound.

Although he knew that the mirror would not be simple, he did not expect it to be so magical.

Lin Lang's eyes showed a thoughtful look. Attacks would rebound, and rebound in multiples. If he attacked blindly, he would definitely get hurt.

"No, this mirror is not to block people from entering the second floor, but for testing, so there must be a way to pass it, but I haven't found it. What is it? And Master must have passed through this mirror back then!"

Lin Lang couldn't think of any way, because attacking this mirror would definitely rebound, and it would rebound in multiples. It seemed that he had only one choice, to leave!

But since the master asked him to challenge Wuling Pavilion, he naturally hoped that he would gain something. Otherwise, he would not have taken out the mask from decades ago. How could he disappoint the master?

Moreover, he was only one step away from the ninth level of body refining. If he had Xingluo Dan, he would be more confident to reach the Wuyuan realm.

"Since I don't know how to break it, I will treat it as facing an opponent!"

Lin Lang took a step, whoosh! The soft sword turned into a sword light and whizzed out, rushing straight to the mirror in front of him.

Buzz!

Even if the long sword slashed, it seemed that a sword shadow condensed on the mirror, rushing straight to Lin Lang, and the speed was several times faster than when he slashed.

Shadow Step unfolded, but it was too late. With a hissing sound, his clothes were cut open, and blood flowed out.

Lin Lang felt as if he was facing an opponent who knew all his martial arts and would return double. Even Shadow Step might not be able to dodge.

However, Lin Lang was never good at retreating. He took another step stubbornly, and the long sword in his hand flashed and slashed directly at the mirror in front of him.

The mirror instantly bounced back a sword light.

This time, Lin Lang was already prepared. While dodging, he slashed out with a sword again.

One sword after another!

The rolling sword energy continued to fall, and sword energy continued to whistle out from the mirror.

Lin Lang dodged like a shadow, and gradually, the entire second floor was shrouded in sword energy, and the air seemed to be filled with whistling energy.

Especially the mirror near the stairs, it seemed to be submerged by sword energy, the mirror hummed continuously, and the whistling sound of sword energy was endless, and gradually it seemed to form a strange melody.

Lin Lang didn't know how many swords he had swung in this short period of time. Even if he dodged quickly and used the sword and shield, he still had wounds on his body.

But Lin Lang gradually immersed himself in it, as if he had forgotten everything. Everything seemed to be instinctive, dodging, defending, drawing the sword, and then dodging.

As long as he dodged a sword or defended against the next one, he would strike out again without hesitation. While the mirror bounced back twice as many attacks, he dodged and defended endlessly.

During this period of time, Lin Lang's cultivation increased at a terrifying speed. The crisis lasted much longer than fighting with warriors. His nerves were infinitely tense. He thought that the martial arts that he had cultivated to the point of shackles became even more powerful at this moment.

For martial arts that were not a big threat to the Wu Yuan realm, the power emitted by the mirror at this time also reached the power to kill.

Perhaps the limit of martial arts is only limited by the warriors. If the strength is strong, even the worst martial arts can exert the power of destroying the world.

He thought so in his mind, but his movements continued to dodge or defend, and then attack!

Time passed slowly, Lin Lang was tireless, and the sword energy surrounding him seemed to completely wrap him up.

But unconsciously, the rebound power of the mirror seemed to be several times stronger.

Boom!

Lin Lang suddenly woke up from a strange state, a strange state that seemed to be in a state of limit, instinctive movement, but extremely clear consciousness.

It even made Lin Lang feel like watching himself dodge the sword energy.

It was as if he was integrated into the world, sensing the world, and all the functions of the body would reach the limit.

And this rumbling sound was the sound of him breaking through to the ninth level of body refining.

But this breakthrough and waking up also interrupted his delicate balance between dodging and attacking.

As he slashed out with his sword, the mirror surface bounced back a brilliant sword light, and it slashed directly at him. It was too late to dodge.

At this time, Lin Lang did not defend himself, but held the sword with both hands and slashed out. This sword was not reserved at all, and he slashed out with all his strength.

The surrounding sword light seemed to be integrated into this sword, and it was slashed out with this sword.