Yi Ran held the sword on the ground with his right hand, and released his left hand. Mo Xiangyi pressed it on his chest and gasped violently.
After taking the "Shengsheng Hematopoietic Pill", less than 30% of the injuries in his body had recovered, but at least all the blood marks on his body had scabbed over.
But under this collapse of the sword, many of the blood scabs on his body were shattered, and black blood flowed out.
But Yiran didn't care about these superficial injuries at all. The energy in his left hand began to gather, and then he slapped his chest with a palm.
"Woo..."
After spitting out another mouthful of black bruises, Yiran's face finally looked better.
He raised his head and looked at the menacing man in the distance, and said in an extremely teasing tone:
"The cultivation level suddenly reaches the middle stage of the spiritual stage from the early stage of the spiritual stage, and the combat power is even harder to find in the late stage of the spiritual stage."
"A genius like you is really scarier than me!"
Listening to Yiran's words, the man's face became a little strange, but he still held on and said:
"I am Hu Tianyue, the number one prodigy in Gusu City. It's so strange that my potential exploded in a desperate situation and my cultivation level improved."
"We, the geniuses of our generation, should aim to fight beyond the level, otherwise how can we be worthy of the title of genius!"
In just two sentences, he emphasized twice that he is a genius, which shows how proud Hu Tianyue is.
It can even be said that he has already carved the word "Tianjiao" into his bones and into his blood.
All his efforts are to live up to the word "Tianjiao".
Yiran discovered this very clearly, and also discovered that Hu Tianyue was really Hu Tianyue, not an illusion.
Then the smile on Yiran's face became more intense, because if Hu Tianyue was not an illusion, it meant that the other party had flaws and weaknesses.
And having flaws and weaknesses means that he is not invincible.
Even though his current cultivation level is somewhat powerful, after all, it is just a castle in the air without roots.
Looking at Hu Tianyue who gradually stopped moving, Yiran said:
"If we, the martial arts cultivators, want to move forward, we must hone our muscles and bones and refine our inner strength. To practice as a magician, we must condense our mental strength and temper our magic power. It is never achieved overnight."
"If there was a way to reach heaven in one step by practicing in the morning and going to the church in the evening, there would still be so many people working diligently and working hard for countless days and nights to take one step forward!"
"Do you really think that any monk in the world can go from the beginning of the spiritual level to the middle of the spiritual level in one step?"
Hu Tianyue's eyes began to flicker and his face became uncertain.
Before, he was frozen into the ice sculpture and thought that he was about to die like this. But just when he thought that he was about to die, he saw the avenue of cultivation.
So he just took one step forward, and his cultivation level went from entering the spiritual level to being just one step away from crossing the middle stage of the spiritual level.
And during the subsequent battle with Cai Tiehan, that feeling never dissipated.
It feels like the road under your feet is the avenue of your cultivation. You only need to take a few steps forward, and your cultivation will move forward along with the trend.
At this moment, for Hu Tianyue, cultivation was as simple as walking, so he naturally crossed the threshold that could trap many people for their entire lives.
After Hu Tianyue broke through, his battle with Cai Tiehan was still not over.
In the continued confrontation with Cai Tiehan, he easily saw through Cai Tiehan's "directness" and understood the directness in his punches.
Cai Tiehan was just pursuing the purity of martial arts, but Hu Tianyue saw what it means to reduce complexity to simplicity, and what it means to achieve simplicity.
So in this head-on confrontation, he came from behind and directly suppressed Cai Tiehan and forced him into a desperate situation.
Recalling everything that had happened before, Hu Tianyue felt that the memory was so real and logical.
But it was such unreasonable truth that Hu Tianyue began to doubt whether his practice was true.
For all practitioners, the most fearful thing is not that the road to practice is long, but the fear that after possessing everything, they will realize that everything in their hands is nothing but their own whims.
The same is true for Hu Tianyue. He can accept that he is inferior to others, but he cannot accept that everything he owns is just a "thing" that others can give and take as they please.
Hu Tianyue's body began to shake, and his originally firm belief began to collapse at this moment.
"It turns out that all of this is fake!"
Hu Tianyue's eyes began to become sad, and he looked up to the sky and roared:
"What we as monks are most afraid of is that we will only have a big dream in this life."
"But since I've already had such a beautiful dream, why should I let him wake me up!"
Hu Tianyue's eyes suddenly changed from sad to ferocious.
He looked at Yiran with red eyes and said with endless killing intent:
“Having seen the great road, never forget the great road.”
"Since that saint can give me such a spiritual path, then as long as I kill you, this illusory path will also become real!"
Yiran's eyes also became strange at this moment.
He never thought that his words could have such "serious" consequences.
It is even more impossible to imagine that after Hu Tianyue discovered the truth and lacked Taoism, he would embark on a more paranoid path because of his persistence.
But it was such a paranoid path that put Yiran and the others into desperate situation again!
Before Yiran could speak again, Hu Tianyue, whose breath was unstable, turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Yiran.
At this moment, Yiran became the only one in his eyes and the "shortcut" for him to pursue the road.
There is no "shortcut" to the great road, but since we are in front of us the secret realm left by the saint, and the saint is the end of the great road, then of course this shortcut can exist.
Especially after Hu Tianyue saw the mysterious and mysterious avenue with his own eyes, he strengthened his belief.
"As long as I kill you, I can reach the sky in one step. The so-called saint's opportunity really has no water in it!"
Almost instantly, Hu Tianyue arrived in front of Yiran and once again delivered a seemingly inconspicuous but simple punch.
Everyone who wanted to protect Yiran had their eyes split open, and everyone who wanted Yiran to die had regrets in their eyes. The scene seemed to freeze at this moment, and Yiran's death seemed to be the irreversible outcome.
But at this moment, Yiran let go of the hand holding the sword and sat down directly.
But just as he sat down, he stood up in an extremely unreasonable manner.
The Yiran who stood up showed no injuries on his body and his expression was extremely solemn.
He looked at Hu Tianyue without any emotion in his eyes, and just said with great seriousness:
"When you see the great road, you should ask it in your heart; now that the great road appears, you should hear it like this!"
No one could understand what Yiran was saying, except Hu Tianyue, whose eyes showed doubt again.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Yiran, looking at his sunny and handsome cheeks, wondering how Yiran seemed to have escaped another disaster!
Even Mo Xiangyi, who was closest to Yiran, was not surprised by his intact body when he looked at Yiran beside him. Instead, he asked with some confusion:
"Yi Ran, what nonsense are you talking about? What kind of great road has been seen? What kind of great road has appeared?"
Yi Ran looked at Mo Xiangyi and shook his head and said:
"I am not me, so Hu Tianyue is not Hu Tianyue. You are you, so illusions can also be real."
"Half truth and half false, so when the truth is false, the false is also true!"
With that said, Yiran directly met Hu Tianyue's fist. At this moment, he was intact and had the so-called blessing of the great road. He just raised his hand and suppressed Hu Tianyue.
During the confrontation between the two, a similar light floated out from the two of them, and then dissipated invisible.
Immediately afterwards, the auras of the two people began to break away from the mysterious and mysterious feeling.
Another series of hideous scars appeared on Yi Ran's extremely smooth face, and Hu Tianyue's aura also dropped from the peak of the middle spiritual level to the level of the first spiritual level.
Seeing the surprised expression on Hu Tianyue's face, Yiran took a step forward, raised his scarred right hand and pressed it on Hu Tianyue's chest.
Although Yiran was seriously injured, he was still able to deal with an extremely ordinary early-stage spiritual being.
Hu Tianyue was slapped away with a palm, and Yi Ran, who was already extremely weak, took a few steps back due to the force of the counterattack.
But even so, Yiran still said reluctantly:
"The number one genius in Gusu City is nothing more than mediocre!"
Hu Tianyue, who was originally slapped on the heart by a palm, was holding back his breath and not showing signs of failure, but after hearing Yiran's words, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
After landing, Hu Tianyue's body rolled several times on the ground and finally disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Some people subconsciously think this scene is very reasonable, but more people are beginning to wonder, will people just disappear after death?
Song Yulong, Tang Fengyin, Cai Tiehan and Wang Sicheng had more doubts in their eyes than the others.
Song Yulong and Tang Fengyin joined forces. After Song Yulong froze the person, Tang Fengyin directly chopped the ice sculpture into pieces.
They did not see the bodies of those people, nor did they see any blood flowing from those people.
Cai Tiehan and Wang Sicheng subconsciously looked at the blood Hu Tianyue spit out, then looked at the scars on their bodies, and then wanted to look for the two people they killed.
But they found that the bodies of the two people had disappeared long ago, and there was no trace of blood on the ground.
When the gods were fighting, they felt that it was very reasonable that no blood was shed, and it was also reasonable that the corpses disappeared.
It wasn't until this moment that they realized that there were injuries but no blood, and the body disappeared on its own. How could this be a reasonable thing!
The four of them looked at each other and then looked at Yiran.
Yi Ran patted Mo Xiangyi's head, then looked at a few people and said:
"Actually, we have always been in the illusion created by that person."
Looking at the stunned looks in several people's eyes, Yiran continued:
"Even the one who fully understands our past can further shape the illusion based on our thoughts, making us feel that everything happening here is real!"
"So, apart from the fact that the injuries I suffered before are real, your injuries and their deaths should actually be illusions!"
This sentence shocked everyone present, and they were all horrified by the saint's methods.
The opponent suddenly disappeared, and Li Jin'er, who returned to Yiran's side, asked Yiran with some confusion:
"So how did you change the ending of the illusion's reversal?"
Yiran smiled mysteriously and said:
"Hu Tianyue is obsessed with getting stronger and can reach the sky in one step. I can also dream about the road I think I have, and then step on his head!"
