The killer's attack was extremely fast, as fierce as a storm, and floating like a ghost. The short blade truly turned into a killing weapon in his hand. Staring at the sudden cold light in front of him, Yan Ting dodged with difficulty, but because of his injuries, he had lost his speed and strength. Even if he could react, he could not dodge in time.

"Hiss!"

Yan Ting's chest was cut by a short blade and fell to the ground.

"Sher!"

The short blade suddenly stabbed, and Yan Ting deflected his head with great difficulty. The short blade passed by his side face. The killer's eyes chilled, his wrist turned horizontally, and he quickly pulled back. The sharp blade left a shocking crack on Yan Ting's face.

Countless sword shadows danced in front of him, like countless white lights shining. Yan Ting could only retreat blindly because he couldn't see where the knife would stab him in the next second. The two short blades between his waist and ribs were the culprits that restricted his movements, but he knew that if he was pulled out, he would definitely die due to continuous bleeding, and his movements could not be too large, otherwise the blade that pierced into his body would cut his internal organs or intestines.

"Shishe!"

Two more swords were cut on him, Yan Ting took several steps in a row, his feet trembled, his pupils were dull, his gaze became blurry, and his head became heavier and heavier. Countless pictures flashed through his mind - the teachings of his father Yan Li, the arrogance of his sister Mengran, Qin Feiling's domineeringness, and the training of the man in the black robe.

Will the desperate situations he has walked through, the monsters he has fought and killed, and the hardships he has experienced become the past?

No, I can't die yet. Gu Feichun and Gu Feiyan are still alive, how can he die?

He just entered the inner courtyard, and his future still has infinite possibilities. How could he die?

Even if you want to die, you won’t die here, you must never die here.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhh--" Yan Ting suddenly roared wildly, and a cold cold light came in an instant. He did not choose to avoid it anymore, but leaned forward and crashed into the deadly cold light.

The blade penetrated into his right chest and almost penetrated his body. The killer was startled by his crazy behavior. It was too late to draw the knife. Yan Ting grabbed his wrist, walked around his other hand around his neck, pulled it violently, and then hit his forehead hard on his head.

With just one hit, the killer's head cracked, as if he was hit by a thousand pound hammer. But before it stopped, Yan Ting's head hit again after screaming. The killer's head was bleeding, his consciousness was dissipated, and his whole body's strength disappeared after the second impact.

"ah--"

Yan Ting let go of the killer's neck, and a dark demonic energy emerged from the palm of his hand, and rushed towards the killer's jaw. The killer's mouth was shattered, and his jaw was directly blown away, and blood and flesh splattered onto the Fengyuntai. The killer's pupils were completely lost, and he stood there, and could no longer feel even a trace of sound.

"drink--"

He took back his hand that held the killer's neck and threw his palm into the killer's chest with all his might. The killer was no longer silent. His whole person was like a weathered candle. He could float away with the wind. He flew more than twenty feet and fell to the ground and wiped several feet away. Life would forever dissipate in this world.

Gu Feichun's face kept twitching, and his body couldn't help but tremble. He had never been as scared as he is today. He was afraid of someone, even when his father was most angry, he had the courage to face it. But now, he was actually afraid of an opponent who was younger than him and worse than him.

Yan Ting's realm is only level 5 of the Tianyuan Realm. If he is given half a year, it is really hard to say whether he can surpass himself. At that time...

Thinking of this, Gu Feichun's scalp became numb and his back felt cold. He used his body to limit the killer's knife to use this almost deadly method. Isn't this a lunatic, what is it?

"You must kill him!"

This idea emerged in Gu Feichun's mind. It was not the first time he wanted to kill Yan Ting, but this time it was the most real and strongest. If you don't kill Yan Ting, you will be strong in the future.

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Can you still have your own good fruits to eat?

Yan Ting is already at the end of his true strength. He no longer has the strength to fight anyone. Even a first-level Tianyuan can easily kill him at this moment.

The first time, he felt so tired.

If you are tired, you have to have a good rest. If you always force yourself, wouldn’t it be even more tiring?

Yan Ting used all his strength to pull out the two knives between his waist and ribs, and blood was poured out immediately. He temporarily sealed the wound with his remaining energy, barely slowing down the blood flowing out a little. He closed his eyes and fell down straight. Unexpectedly, one day, he would be so difficult to even close his eyes.

On the Fengyuntai, a group of people surrounded him, from one hundred people at the beginning, to thirty-four people and sixty-six people in one hour, lying on the Fengyuntai. This was a battle without a winner.

Is Yan Ting defeated?

The answer is no. He defeated one hundred with the realm of level five Tianyuan, and destroyed sixty-six late Tianyuan. The rest were also slightly injured to varying degrees. This record was unprecedented and no one could match him. Who dares to say that he was defeated?

"Is he... dead?"

"I don't know...or... go and have a look..."

"What if he comes back to life? Then you will be slapped to death."

...

Gu Feichun watched from the audience, and a group of people gathered there and didn't do anything. He finally knew why Yan Ting was taken down so long. This group of waste was purely for himself to watch the show. When others got on, he would watch it. If they all jumped up, they could crush Yan Ting to death.

Of course, it may also be destroyed directly, after all, Yan Ting's black air is not a joke.

"Kill him for me, don't hesitate!" Bai Jiang shouted angrily.

Gu Feichun frowned and then stretched out. Since this was said from Bai Jiang's mouth, it was nothing to do with him.

Yan Ting, who told you to destroy his brother? You are seeking death by yourself, no wonder I am.

Hearing Bai Jiang's words, everyone seemed to have gained great courage, gathered the vitality in their hands and directly bombarded Yan Ting. With Yan Ting's dying state, after enduring this kind of attack, he would definitely die and not die again. Even the whole body would be a luxury.

It was very abruptly. A bead bullet was next to Yan Ting, instantly opening a barrier, blocking all attacks perfectly. A fiery red figure fell, and with her as the center, a surging wave of fire rushed out like a sea water slamming the shore, lifting everyone away dozens of feet, and smashing them all out of Fengyuntai.

The four people sitting in the spectator are rushing by the oncoming air waves, and they stand up together and look at the red figure on the Fengyuntai.

"It's her!" Gu Feichun murmured.

The other three people frowned. They also met this woman in Tianxin Tower half a month ago. They were shocked at the time. At this moment, she actually took action for Yan Ting.

Qin Feiling turned around and looked at the barrier. The person inside was lying safely. She came, and no one could disturb him to rest. When she entered the barrier, she saw Yan Ting's wound, her heart was like a knife. She dared not touch Yan Ting, and she dared not transmit any trace of energy to him. His wound had reached a point that was almost fatal.

She took out a pill, crushed it and put it into Yan Ting's mouth. The medicine was spreading, raising Yan Ting's lifeline. Three or four blood was scattered under Yan Ting's body. Her heart tugged hard, took out a pack of medicine powder from the space ring, put it in her hand, and then gently pressed Yan Ting's wound.

The wound, which had been bleeding profusely, began to heal and scab quickly.

She gently stroked Yan Ting's hair and said with a smile: "It seems that you still can't do it without me. Don't worry, you have a good rest. Next, let me leave it."

Her smile gradually disappeared, and replaced by an unprecedented murderous intent.

After walking out of the barrier, all four of them had arrived on the Fengyuntai and were ready to fight.

"Junior Sister Fei Ling, according to the rules of the fight, Yan Ting lost. What are you doing?

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"Gu Feichun asked, one step away from killing Yan Ting. At this critical moment, Qin Feiling came out and made a fuss. How could he be willing to do so?

Qin Feiling looked at Gu Feichun coldly and said, "He hasn't lost yet, and the battle has not ended. Isn't there anyone here?"

Gu Feichun narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Junior Sister Feiling, do you want to participate in this battle with Yan Ting? He has lost, you can participate again..."

"I said, he didn't lose. You can pick another hundred people, and I'll follow it." Qin Feiling interrupted Gu Feichun mercilessly, and the cold voice echoed in the ears of the four people, making everyone feel chilled.

"Or...you four of you come together!"

This sentence made the four people stunned. Gu Feichun took a step forward and said, "Junior Sister Feiling, are you serious?"

"Do you think I'm joking with you? Gu Feichun, I don't have to think about this matter today. I originally wanted to keep you and let Yan Ting defeat you, the stepping stone in the wind and cloud platform in half a year, and pave a smooth road for his growth, but if you insist on seeking death, then I have to send you on the road in advance."

Above Qin Feiling's head, a phantom of a fire phoenix rushed into the sky, and an extremely harsh phoenix sound sounded in the sky. The phoenix ignited red flames all over its body, and nine colorful phoenix tails quietly rose up. Its wings spread out, blooming its unparalleled beauty. Although it was only more than one meter long, the moment it rushed into the sky, the entire sky turned red under the rendering of its flames.

Chiu--

Another sharp phoenix sound, the fire phoenix rushed straight downwards to the four people. As the distance narrowed, the temperature on the ground suddenly increased. The four people's bodies shook and hurriedly dodged. The fire phoenix turned its body and raised it when it was more than ten feet above the ground, rushing into the sky again, reflecting a whole cloud into a red cloud.

This phoenix sound spread throughout Zhulu Academy and even throughout the mountain. In a quiet little forest, two old men were drinking tea and playing chess in a pavilion. After being interrupted by this loud phoenix sound, one of the old men suddenly stood up, touched the chessboard, and saved his desperate chess.

"Is this sound... a phoenix?" the old man said calmly.

"Listen to the direction of the sound, it should be the Fengyuntai side, Yuanhun!" Another old man gave him a blank look, looked at the red glow in the sky, and said lightly.

"Fengyuntai? Could it be that Yan Ting's fight has begun, this phoenix..." The old man didn't have to think too much, and a teleport disappeared from the spot, leaving the old man in the wind.

The old man was leisurely and continued to pour a cup of tea, lifted it to his mouth, and then put it down. He looked at the red glow in the sky and said gently: "Nine Heavens Divine Flame is the Xuantian Divine Phoenix. What happened? Even the Yuan Soul was about to be exposed."

...

The four people were tortured by the flames of the Xuantian Divine Phoenix, but there was no way. They had done their best, but the Yuanhun they were proud of was still burned to death by the phoenix in an instant, and even if the four people joined forces, they could not compete.

"I will only kill Gu Feichun today. I will settle the accounts of the three of you. If you don't get out, I will clean up with you." Qin Feiling said coldly, causing the other three to be silent for a moment.

Gu Feichun gritted his teeth and released the Yuanhun who was suppressed by the Phoenix with all his might, shouting: "Don't listen to her. Now the four of us can still compete with each other. If any one is gone, she will be killed sooner or later. Yan Ting becomes like this. You are all working hard. Whoever dares to retreat will definitely not end up."

"Fuck, you bastard!"

Du Xuan and Canghe cursed in their hearts at the same time, saying that they were sent to talk to each other last night, and that he was the one who dragged them into the water. He was still the one who refused to let them go today. Why did he so much owe him to help this bastard? It would be fine if Bai Jiang was, after all, his cousin was deposed by Yan Ting, but they were innocent. They would not feel sorry for all the servants on the stage who died.

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