Yan Ting's face deliberately flashed a moment of surprise, and then he chuckled: "This reception is not what we asked for, it is the new rule of the college, and it is not just our class, it will be like this for every class in the future.
Then if every term is as noisy as senior brother, how many people in the inner courtyard are still willing to go?"
"I don't care about what happens in the future," Duan Peng said directly: "Since it happened to me, I naturally want to learn what is so great about your class that you can actually add a new rule to the academy."
"This rule is not newly added because of us..." Yan Ting wanted to continue, but then Buyunya pulled him.
"Senior brother, this rule was really added because of us. Because our selection this time was so exciting, the college added this rule in order to motivate the disciples."
Yan Ting was speechless. No wonder the elders of the college turned a blind eye. It turned out that it was all their fault. They should be happy to see this situation now.
"What else do you have to say?" Duan Peng said coldly.
Yan Ting waved his hand and said: "I have nothing to say, it seems it is unavoidable."
"Whether it's you or that Mo Xuanzhang, I will beat you again so that you will not be arrogant when you enter the inner courtyard. This is to educate you to respect your senior brother, which is beneficial to you. Come on." Duan Peng looked arrogant and condescending.
He looked at Yan Ting with the eyes of a judge, as if he could not tolerate the latter's rejection.
Yan Ting pursed his lips and smiled, then walked onto the stage.
"Yan Ting accepted the challenge, but it's a pity that the junior brothers in the outer courtyard have been waiting all morning without seeing any farts. They still have to be punished when they go back. It's really... ugh!" Chi Han let out a long sigh and gloated.
"Humph!" Lin Jue hummed and shook his head to express his helplessness.
Duan Peng did not go to the middle of Baizhang Fengyuntai, but suggested fighting on the side closer to the disciples in the inner courtyard.
Of course Yan Ting knew what he meant, he just wanted to make a fool of himself in public. Now the total number of people in the inner and outer courtyards under the stage was less than a hundred. Even if there were ten times more people, it would be impossible to surround Fengyuntai. It would be better to let everyone
People can see clearly.
"Brother, come on, beat him up." Buyunya gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
"Take the move, break the boulder!" Duan Peng shouted angrily, jumped up high, and his fist turned into an earthy yellow color, condensing the power of earth element energy. Dozens of stones of different sizes suddenly appeared in the void, accompanied by Duan Peng's fist
After being smashed down, these stones also fell towards Yan Ting.
Yan Ting pushed out his right hand, and the turbid vitality was discharged from his palm, blocking all the stones. The stones shattered and dust filled the air. Yan Ting frowned slightly and quickly retreated, only to punch him in the air.
The position where I originally stood.
"That's a good reaction." Duan Peng was a little surprised that Yan Ting was able to dodge the punch as quickly as possible.
"Senior brother, when the competition is over, would it be too much for senior brother to go all out when he comes up?" Yan Ting said with a smile.
"Fart, this is not my full strength, I'm looking for a fight." Duan Peng's eyes were filled with fire, he raised his heels, wiped the ground with his toes, slid out with a whoosh, and rushed straight towards Yan Ting, while swinging out his right fist fiercely.
Yan Ting lowered his head, and the punch passed over the back of Yan Ting's neck. The punch was extremely fierce. One punch missed, and another punch hit him from below. Yan Ting slowly changed from lowering his head to raising his head.
, dodged the punch again.
Then came Duan Peng's indiscriminate attacks, more than a dozen punches in a row, but Yan Ting seemed to be in danger, but in fact he dodged them with ease.
"Get out of here!" Duan Peng threw out a punch with all his strength. In order to save his face, Yan Ting raised his right hand to block it, and the fist hit his palm. Yan Ting took a dozen steps back and took a breath.
Cool air.
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"The speed isn't great, but the strength is pretty good." Yan Ting muttered in his heart.
"Are you just going to hide?" Duan Peng said coldly, then kicked him unexpectedly.
Yan Ting raised his arms to the side, and this kick directly hit Yan Ting's arms, flying Yan Ting several feet away. He shook his hand, and a trace of ferocity flashed across his face.
"Nine-level Tianyuan should not be underestimated. Although his speed is not fast, his power is really powerful." Yan Ting half-squinted his eyes, looking at Duan Peng's Lingran look after he succeeded, and tightened his fist a little.
"Junior brother, if you look down on senior brother, you will suffer a loss." Duan Peng sneered.
He held his left hand in the void, and a ray of flame penetrated his palm, turning into a long flaming knife floating in the air. He grabbed it with one hand and held the long knife tightly, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes. Since he said
If you want to teach Yan Ting a lesson, you can't be soft-hearted.
"The Yuan Qi Transformation Sword, it turns out that senior brother not only knows the earth attribute skills, but also dabbles in fire element skills. He is worthy of being a senior brother in the inner courtyard." Yan Ting smiled, holding his right hand behind his back.
"Stop talking nonsense and watch the knife." Duan Peng felt even more disgusted as he listened to Yan Ting's "praise". This bastard was clearly mocking him.
The flaming knife struck down in the air, and flames swirled around for several feet, forming a curtain of fire that fell straight down, blocking the space for several feet, leaving Yan Ting with nowhere to escape. Yan Ting moved his right foot back, and the fist behind him opened.
Open and grab the flaming knife.
"What is he doing?" Lin Jue suddenly shouted, scaring Chi Han who was standing aside. He was Yuan Luo, and he could feel the power of Duan Duanpeng's sword earlier than most people present.
Speaking of Yan Ting receiving the sword with his bare hands, even if he resisted with all his strength, he would not be able to receive it easily.
"It's over..." Chi Han gritted his teeth when he saw Yan Ting's crazy movements. How dare Yan Ting dare to take Duan Peng's flame knife with his bare hands.
"Seeking death!" Duan Peng vaguely saw Yan Ting raising his hand to take his flaming sword. Duan Peng had a sullen face. The power of the flaming sword in his hand did not decrease but increased. They were competing with each other. If Yan Ting did not officially admit that he was seriously injured, it would not be his fault.
Buyunya only clenched his fists slightly, and seemed not that worried that Yan Ting would be injured by the flame knife.
The flame saber fell. The moment Yan Ting's palm was about to touch the flame saber, he suddenly twisted his wrist. The flame saber almost scraped the back of his hand and cut off. The back of Yan Ting's hand suddenly hit the blade of the flame saber. Sparks flew everywhere, and the flame saber hit him directly.
Off track and chopped to the ground.
"What?" Duan Peng was shocked in his heart that Yan Ting actually used such a dangerous move to deflect his knife.
Almost at the same time, Yan Ting raised his right foot, rotated his left foot in a circle, and used the force to kick his right foot horizontally. Duan Peng was kicked in the waist and flew several feet away. He vomited blood and threw the flame knife away.
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Yan Ting rubbed his palms with a natural expression.
Ninth-level Tianyuan, at best, he is a genius in the inner courtyard, but at worst, he is just a puddle of mud.
No wonder Xiao Chengfan always said that the quality of the inner courtyard has changed, and some people have lost their ambition, which is fully reflected. This kind of ninth-level Tianyuan requires speed but not speed, reaction but not reaction, and psychology but not psychology. It is purely based on
The academy's elemental skill majors in strength.
And Yan Ting has been training with the men in black robes since he was a child in an environment that is almost desperate for a child. Whether it is reaction speed or strength and defense, he is far superior to the same level. Has he not done enough to catch a sword with bare hands? Do you want to take it up?
This knife is not difficult, but unless you use demonic energy, it cannot be done easily. After all, Duan Peng's strength cannot be underestimated, but to avoid this knife, or to deflect this knife, it is not easy for Yan Ting.
Couldn't be simpler.
Even if Duan Peng was replaced by Tang Li and the others, Yan Ting would not dare to do this, because they all know clearly what to do and what not to do after wielding the sword, and what to do after success or failure. These are all important when wielding the sword.
They have a whole set in mind
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Calculation, or called deduction tactics.
The reason why Yan Ting thinks so is because Tang Li and I have been practicing hard outside for two years. Their experience may not be as good as his, but it is definitely much more than that of Duan Peng.
The moment the knife was bounced away, he was just stunned and surprised, and there was no next step in the attack. This provided an excellent opportunity for Yan Ting to counterattack. This was also the result of Duan Peng's contempt for Yan Ting.
Duan Peng was severely injured on the waist. He struggled on the ground for a few times and finally stood up with difficulty. He was still a member of the inner court no matter what. The resources he had were not comparable to those of the outer court. He had to strengthen his muscles and temper his bones.
Next words.
"Senior brother, if you look down on your junior brother, you will suffer a loss." Yan Ting showed a teasing smile.
Duan Peng almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. He had said this to Yan Ting not long ago, and this time he had changed his identity.
"You are looking for death." Duan Peng swallowed the blood in his mouth and punched Yan Ting again.
Yan Ting did not dodge this time, but stretched out his left hand to receive his punch. His arm trembled slightly. Yan Ting narrowed his eyes slightly and increased the strength of his five fingers. He just squeezed Duan Peng's fierce fist and deformed it. The pressure of the fist on his five fingers
It gradually loosened up, and finally became disorganized, and was tightly controlled by Yan Ting.
"You are not good at speed and reaction, and even your willpower is so poor. I really don't know what you have learned in the inner courtyard. You are worthy of staying in the inner courtyard. Now just drag someone in the outer courtyard, and your achievements in two years will be nothing."
Taller than you." Yan Ting said indifferently, not because he and Duan Peng had much hatred. Although Duan Peng wanted to teach him a lesson at first, he did not intend to use harsh words. He always tried his best to maintain a good attitude, but just now
When his fingers became heavier, Duan Peng couldn't bear the pain and loosened his fist.
If you can't bear any pain, what qualifications do you have to stay in the inner courtyard? In other words, even this kind of person can enter the inner courtyard, so there are so many people in the outer courtyard who have strong willpower and not weak talents, but their cultivation is a bit poor.
, can’t we enter the inner courtyard?
After two assessments, out of more than 5,000 people, only more than 1,000 people were left. He did not dare to say how outstanding these more than 1,000 people were, at least the water content would not be as high as before. At least among these more than 1,000 people,
Eighty percent of them will have a noble character or a strong will, otherwise it will be difficult to survive the Warcraft Forest and survive the second illusion test.
How can they be worse than Duan Peng?
"You...what did you say?" Duan Peng was furious and swung another punch, but Yan Ting blocked it lightly.
"Is this the strength of your ninth-level Tianyuan? It's really ridiculous. It's just a little setback that makes you lose your composure. You can't even exert half of your ninth-level Tianyuan strength. I want to ask, what qualifications do you have to stay here?
Courtyard, are all the people in the inner court just like you?"
"The academy has given you such good resources for your cultivation, but you don't want to make progress and have nothing to do all day long. Then why are you occupying the position of a hundred people in the inner courtyard? Why don't you get out as soon as possible and make room for those who come after you? You let me see it
What I heard before is very good. Let me tell you, just like you, not to mention the brothers who are also ninth-level Tianyuan in the inner courtyard, even the bandits and robbers found on a random hill outside have the same cultivation level as you.
I can easily beat you to the ground with my Yuan skills."
"I want to ask, how dare you come to this outer courtyard to set up an arena, how dare you dare to challenge us, relying on your high cultivation level, bullying the weak, this is what you bunch of morons do every day, occupying resources without being reasonable.
It's really a shame for the inner court to take advantage of you. Don't let me see you like this in the inner court in the future, otherwise, you will be able to take advantage of you. You are far behind many people in the outer court."
After Yan Ting finished speaking, he flicked his wrist, grabbed Duan Peng's arm, and threw it out under the Fengyun Tower.
