Chapter 122: Join forces to fight Yuan Luo (Part 1)
Duan Peng was thrown off the stage by Yan Ting in front of nearly a hundred people. This throw not only caused him to lose his face, but also his dignity.
The people in the audience were stunned. They wiped their eyes, as if they didn't believe that a fourth-level Tianyuan could defeat Duan Peng, a ninth-level Tianyuan, so easily. But the facts were right in front of them, and they couldn't help but not believe it.
"Well done. You usually have such a high tone, but you turned out to be such a bad guy. It was really in vain that I usually treated you as an opponent and blinded me." Chi Han pursed his lips and shook his head. Today, he saw Duan Peng's true combat power.
He was chilled.
The ninth-level Tianyuan, five realms higher than Yan Ting, could not survive half a quarter of an hour. Telling this would only make people laugh.
Duan Peng, who was lying on the ground, looked at Yan Ting resentfully, stood up with his hands on his chest, and blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth. He said unwillingly: "You are cruel, I want you to look good when you enter the inner courtyard."
After saying that, he dragged his embarrassed body out of the Fengyuntai area, and the few people he brought also left with him.
Yan Ting didn't feel very happy after defeating Duan Peng. Duan Peng was even worse than the third master of the Sky Eagle Alliance. At that time, he had no power to fight back in front of the third master. If he hadn't killed him by surprise,
If he was severely injured by the curse, he might not even have the chance to stand here today.
Today, although he is confident that he can defeat the third master head-on, it will never be as easy as this.
"Mo Xuanzang, after watching it for so long, you still don't know how to protect the face of those of us who are about to enter the inner courtyard." Yan Ting saw Mo Xuanzang in the distance and laughed loudly.
Everyone looked there and saw Mo Xuanzhang carrying an ancient sword on his back and wearing white clothes, sitting in a position far away, while Tang Li and others took a closer look.
"Is that person Mo Xuanzhang?" a disciple from the inner courtyard asked.
"It should be so. Yan Ting and Mo Xuanzhang are both here. It seems that there is a show today. Duan Peng is not the only one who wants to challenge them. There are quite a few ninth-level Tianyuan in the inner courtyard."
Mo Xuanzhang raised his eyebrows and looked like a phantom. He was clearly walking down the spectator stand, but as if he was teleporting. Every time he moved, he could move a dozen steps away, leaving a dissipating phantom behind him.
This move made everyone present take a look. Yan Ting was slightly stunned. He believed that Mo Xuanzhang definitely did not use his full strength two days ago and must have some reservations. If he used his full strength from the beginning, he had no chance of winning.
Not long after, Mo Xuanzhang came to Yan Ting and said with a smile: "I want to give you the opportunity to be in the limelight. Today will not be peaceful. I also want to save some energy to recuperate."
"Recuperate?" Yan Ting said with a smile: "With your family background, the injury should have been healed yesterday. If you can, don't be lazy. If you said there would be no peace today, you wouldn't let me bear it all by myself."
"Of course not. I can't do such an immoral thing. Isn't this coming? Just now, I planned to wait for you to beat Duan Peng first, and then I would beat him again. In the end, he was beaten after a beating.
Now that we're gone, it won't be that simple next time." Mo Xuanzhang chuckled and looked at the group of inner courtyard disciples.
There were about twenty people in the group, and Mo Xuanzhang carefully felt their auras. The lowest cultivation level was probably around the fourth level of Tianyuan, and the highest level was undoubtedly the Yuan Luo realm. As for how many levels, he didn't have the ability to find out.
If these people were all looking for trouble today, he and Yan Ting would probably die from exhaustion.
How could a reception party cause so many people to be dissatisfied?
At this time, a young man wearing a blue robe walked out from the disciples in the inner courtyard. The young man was majestic, with a sense of nobility, a delicate appearance, and a smile like the morning breeze. Anyone who saw it at first glance would think that this was
A noble man from heaven does not use force to overwhelm others, but is gentle and peaceful.
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"Yan Ting, Mo Xuanzhang." He called out the names of the two people: "Your names have been spread loudly in the inner courtyard these two days, and with the incident of the academy's welcome meeting, many senior brothers in the inner courtyard feel that
You are acting too high-profile, so before you enter the inner courtyard, I want to see how mysterious you are. In addition, if possible, it is best to find an opportunity to compare notes."
"Senior brother, you're welcome. Naturally, we must go all out in the inner court selection. As for how well we play, it all depends on people. Bystanders can tell. We are just trying our best. As for why the news spread in the inner court, it is really unknown. It may be
It was some seniors from the inner court who secretly went to Feng Yuntai to watch the battle and then spread the news to the inner court. This process is not necessarily embellished, and it may not be completely consistent with the truth."
"This welcome party is specially organized by the elders to motivate the junior brothers and sisters in the outer courtyard. I feel very sorry that the senior brothers do not have this kind of treatment, but everything has a beginning, just like this time we are about to enter
In the inner academy, a few years later some geniuses emerged, and the academy set up any special rules for them. Do we have to demand the same treatment as them?"
"So senior brothers, there is no need to do this. The welcome meeting only requires the senior brothers and sisters to show up. It is meant to let the future junior brothers and sisters get to know each of the senior brothers and sisters, so that they can get along more harmoniously in the inner courtyard in the future.
"Mo Xuanzang's calm and composed manner attracted the admiration of some people present. These words were more powerful than Yan Ting's astonishing battle.
Yan Ting snorted contemptuously, he was the one who beat him, and now Mo Xuanzhang has come out to be a good guy.
The young man in blue robe seemed to agree with Mo Xuanzhang's words and nodded slightly, but then said: "Actually, this time the inner courtyard was dispatched collectively, many people were not because the reception meeting was not in compliance with the rules, but purely because they wanted to see this.
The freshmen of this year are so powerful that the college can set up this welcoming party. Junior Brother Yan Ting’s performance just now amazed us. We also think that this welcoming party is nothing, right, fellow seniors?”
"yes."
"Yes, if geniuses like you are not worthy, then we are even less worthy."
The disciples in the inner courtyard behind him responded one after another.
Among these people, all have entered the inner courtyard in the past four years. They are generally young. They are envious and jealous of the talents of their peers, but most of them appreciate them.
It would also be a good thing if he could make friends with Yan Ting and Mo Xuanzhang, especially after Yan Ting showed his talent and strength.
"But, Junior Brother Mo, the senior brothers have seen the strength of Junior Brother Yan Ting, there is no doubt about it, but your strength has not yet been recognized by the senior brothers. If you don't show your skills today, I'm afraid none of the senior brothers present will.
I am convinced that there will inevitably be barriers when we meet in the inner courtyard in the future, what do you think, junior brother?" the young man in blue robe asked with a smile.
"This..." Mo Xuanzhang was at a loss for words. He had talked so much and just didn't want to fight. Why was he so distracted by this man's few words?
"Isn't it just showing off? It's such a big deal, I believe Junior Brother Mo will not refuse." Yan Ting echoed from the side, emphasizing the word "Junior Brother Mo", and Mo Xuanzhang gave him a wink.
The young man looked at him with a smile, which made Mo Xuanzhang neither accept nor refuse.
There were more than twenty inner courtyard disciples here, and he didn't want to offend so many people before he even entered the inner courtyard.
"It's not that I don't want the senior brothers to return disappointed. It's just that the injury was severe two days ago and it hasn't recovered yet. It's better to wait until we enter the inner courtyard and find an opportunity to compete with the senior brothers." Mo Xuanzhang declined.
"Hey, junior brother, senior brother has a good way, which can not only prove your strength, but also do not require you to use all your strength. Take good care of your body, and can also convince the more than 20 senior brothers present to welcome you.
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The meeting will be comfortable and will not embarrass you. It will kill three birds with one stone, what do you think?" The young man showed a playful smile, which made Mo Xuanzhang's heart tighten.
"I don't know what senior brother's solution is..."
"No matter what the solution is, just say whether you agree or disagree." The young man's face changed, and he seemed to be very impatient. Mo Xuanzhang kept asking questions, which was not good at all.
Mo Xuanzhang was speechless and said with shame: "Senior brother, please speak."
The young man succeeded in his goal and said with a smile: "It's very simple. You and Yan Ting come together and fight with me. If you don't lose within a quarter of an hour, it will be considered as your win. There will be more than 20 of us here, and the reception the day after tomorrow will definitely be
How about arriving first and waiting, waving flags and shouting, and welcoming you into the inner courtyard with the warmest attitude. If you lose, you don’t need to accept any punishment."
Yan Ting and Mo Xuanzhang's expressions froze at the same time. Yan Ting took the lead and said, "Dare you ask me about senior brother's current state?"
"It's not high, it's just a first-level Yuan Luo. Oh, do you think I'm relying on my cultivation to bully you? Don't worry, I won't use the power of the Yuan Soul. I will also lower my level by 30%, and it can't be lower.
Junior Brother Yan Ting can easily defeat Duan Peng, which shows that he has the strength to match the ninth-level Tianyuan Peak. And Junior Brother Mo Xuanzang, you have the cultivation level of the eighth-level Tianyuan Peak, and your strength will definitely not be lower than your cultivation level, so 30% is
Bottom line.”
"But..." Mo Xuanzhang still wanted to speak.
"Junior brother, all the senior brothers are watching. Don't let me lose face by refusing. How can I hang around in the inner courtyard like this?" The young man held down the shoulders of the two of them and said with a smile.
Yan Ting and Mo Xuanzhang looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly and sighed, what else can they do, this is already a trap. There are more than 20 people present, Yuan Luo's aura is no less than five, they can't escape,
Just have a fight to convince them.
"Then senior brother will go to Fengyuntai first. Alas, if you think it's unfair, you can also call the five junior brothers over there. Those five should also be the ten people in the inner courtyard this time." The young man pointed at Buyun Cliff.
there.
The five people waved their hands quickly and said with a smile: "No, it's enough for the two of them, that's enough."
Yan Ting and Mo Xuanzhang really had the urge to slap them to death.
"I didn't expect that we would work together to fight against one Yuan Luo." Yan Ting said with a bitter smile.
"There's a trick. If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have come. Don't worry about it later. I'm still injured and can't use all my strength."
"Blow it, don't cheat me."
The two people were almost touching each other, walking side by side on the stage, and no one heard what they were whispering.
"Oh, this Chu Tianyuan is such a stinker for tricking them like this." Chi Han laughed and cursed.
"With the strength of Yan Ting and Mo Xuanzhang, if Chu Tianyuan doesn't use his soul, there is really a chance to defeat him, but it's just a chance. With Chu Tianyuan's strength, even I can't.
I have no confidence in defeating him." Lin Jue said.
On the Fengyun Platform, Yan Ting and Mo Xuanzhang stood on one side, and Chu Tianyuan stood on the other side.
"I don't know your senior brother's name yet," Yan Ting said, cupping his fists.
"My name is Chu Tianyuan. I entered the inner courtyard two years ago. I am in the same class as Chi Han in red and Lin Jue in black. By the way, I might as well tell you that what happened to you two is that big
Chi Han just said it." Chu Tianyuan snorted and smiled.
"You are the big mouth, your whole family is big mouth." When Chi Han heard Chu Tianyuan calling him that, he became furious.
Yan Ting and Mo Xuanzhang looked at him with unfriendly eyes at the same time. The latter felt guilty and immediately shut up.
"Come on, two junior brothers, let me show you what kind of surprises the two strongest people in the outer academy can bring when they join forces this time."