Volume Two, Edge of the Inner Court Chapter 149, Bombing Through
After receiving Lin Jue's response, Yan Ting's confidence not only doubled, but at least he became more determined in his direction. Two Yuan Luo masters who had known each other for a short time were actually willing to go out on a limb for him, even if they faced great risks.
It was originally his matter, and with the full support of the two of them, how could he not do it? Not only should he do it, but he should do it well and do it to the best of his ability.
"When will we set off?" Lin Jue asked.
Yan Ting looked at Lin Jue and said with a firm smile, "Now."
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With Chu Tianyuan's guidance, he quickly found Gu Feichun's courtyard, which was similar to where he lived. The courtyards arranged by the academy for each inner courtyard disciple should be the same. If it weren't for the owner's name needing to be posted on the door, he was afraid that
It took me a whole day to look for it.
The gate to the courtyard was closed tightly. Yan Ting straightened his collar, put Duan Ya upright in front of the gate, and shook his shoulders. He was a little sore after carrying it for so long, and he was afraid it would affect his performance later.
"Are you ready?" Chu Tianyuan asked with a smile.
Yan Ting gave a meaningful smile, then showed the etiquette and elegance he had learned over the past sixteen years, and kicked the door open. As the door collapsed with a sound, Yan Ting felt extremely satisfied in his heart. It turned out that
It feels so good to knock the door open with one kick.
The collapse of the door naturally attracted the attention of the so-called domestic servant inside. A servant came to the door with a gloomy face and saw that the door of his home had been kicked down. The three perpetrators were still standing at the door, looking calm and calm.
It seems like they don't know whose courtyard this is.
"Who are you to dare to come here and cause trouble?" the servant said angrily.
At the same time, another wave of people came to the front yard and set up a posture to "greet" Yan Ting and the others. This wave of people was about twenty people, and their cultivation levels were all in the late Tianyuan. Such a huge force could only come
Work for Gu Feichun doing odd jobs and looking after the house. If the Yan clan had such a force, why would Chou have been suppressed by the City Lord's Mansion. However, when the Yan clan's Zengyuan Pill appeared, the two families would fight, and the City Lord's Mansion would definitely lose.
Yan Ting took a step forward, showed a warm smile, and asked, "Excuse me, is this Gu Feichun's courtyard?"
"You know how dare you make trouble, don't you want to live anymore?" the servant said viciously, and then approached the threshold.
"It's good, but I'm afraid it's not, let's confirm." Yan Ting whispered, suddenly thrust out his right hand, slapped the servant's left face, and then led him out to the left. The servant's whole body was almost
He flew up and hit his head directly on the door rail, cracking the door rail, cracking his head and bleeding profusely.
Yan Ting suddenly took action, not to mention that the man was unprepared. Even if he was, a mid-term Tian Yuan would never be able to block Yan Ting's attack.
He kicked the servant into the courtyard and flew more than ten feet, and shot a bloody arrow more than ten feet long.
"How brave, tell me your name." A ninth-level Tianyuan stood up, pointed at Yan Ting and said angrily.
Yan Ting leaned lazily on the door rail on the other side and said calmly: "Oh, it's really funny. Gu Feichun sent two waves of people to trouble me, and you don't even know who I am."
Hearing Yan Ting's words, the man immediately understood that Gu Feichun had sent two waves of people these days just to teach one person a lesson. He gritted his teeth and said: "Yan... Ting, you still dare to come and provoke me, you are seeking death!"
"I'm not looking for death, but you want me to die. In this case, I might as well come to your door and see how you can make me die. Come today, everyone under Yuan Luo." Yan Ting suddenly shouted in a deep voice,
Stepping into the courtyard, it was like taking a leisurely stroll, but no one dared to step forward first.
The ninth-level Tianyuan servant pointed at the two people behind Yan Ting. He obviously recognized these two people. These two people and Gu Feichun both entered the inner courtyard two years ago and both broke through to the Yuanluo realm. How could he
Don't recognize it.
"Chu Tianyuan, Lin Jue, you also want to join in the fun, aren't you afraid that the master will come back and vent his anger on you?"
Chu Tianyuan chuckled and said: "We are just watching the fun, not joining in the fun, and..." His voice suddenly became sharp and gloomy: "Even if I destroy you all, what can Gu Feichun do to me? Can he express his anger?
Do you want to defeat me, or do you have a nobler status than me, and a bigger backer than me? A bunch of dogs, following Gu Feichun, their dog eyes have reached to the back of their butts."
"You..." The servant was furious, but these were two Yuan Luo, and it would be easy to destroy them.
"Stop talking nonsense, Gu Feichun raises you dogs just to do things for him. Now I'm standing here, why don't you do something?" Yan Ting spread his hands with an arrogant expression.
"Wu Chen and the others are you..."
"Noisy!" Before the other party could finish speaking, Yan Ting interrupted impatiently and walked step by step towards the formation of twenty people.
"Send someone to come." The ninth-level Tianyuan servant whispered to a person next to him, then took a step forward, flew up and punched Yan Ting.
Yan Ting blocked the punch with his left arm, grabbed the servant's arm with his right hand, and swung it behind him. The servant was thrown to the ground. Just as he was about to raise his head, he saw a fist hitting his face.
He hit it hard, making him dizzy immediately, and blood spurted out from his nostrils and mouth. He was a ninth-level Tianyuan, the one with the highest cultivation level except Lin Jue and Chu Tianyuan, but he acted in such a cowardly way.
end.
Yan Ting did not let go of the servant who had lost his fighting ability. He grabbed the servant's wrist with his five fingers, then twisted it, breaking his wrist, and then stepped on his arm, leaving only the servant's arm visible.
A groove was printed on the ground, and the entire arm joint was broken.
"Ah uh--" The screams echoed throughout the courtyard, like an evil ghost that had gone through countless tortures being torn into pieces.
If there was a competition of vitality, this person might be able to compete with Yan Ting by virtue of his powerful ninth-level Tianyuan cultivation, but he was so stubborn that he directly attacked him. Compared to Yan Ting's physical strength, he was no different from a newborn child.
After dealing with the strongest one, Yan Ting glanced at the group of people.
"superior!"
I don't know who gave the order, and a group of servants rushed towards Yan Ting like crazy. More than a dozen vitality energies interacted with each other in colorful colors, and they all used their strongest vitality skills to blast towards Yan Ting.
Looking at these mottled and complex Yuan skills coming at him, Yan Ting didn't even look at them. The killing curse condensed on his fingertips, and the terrifying demonic power overflowed, shrouding Yan Ting in darkness.
boom!
The explosion lasted only a moment. The killing curse and the dozens of dazzling vitality blasted together. Strong energy fluctuations suddenly spread out, impacting both sides, shaking the floor of the front yard to pieces, and the big tree planted in the middle.
After breaking, Yan Ting's body flew upside down, flipped upside down in the air, landed on the ground, slid several feet, and then rushed forward like a hungry wolf pouncing on food.
The formation was scattered by the energy, and more than a dozen people were dizzy. A seventh-level Tianyuan opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Yan Ting's kick sweeping towards him. Suddenly, it was like a sledgehammer hitting his head, and his whole body went crazy.
It flew and hit the wall, directly knocking out a big hole in the wall.
"This kid did a good job!" Chu Tianyuan clapped his hands and exclaimed. Yan Ting's performance was beyond his expectation. At the same time, he was not at a disadvantage against more than a dozen late-stage Tianyuan, and he still had a slight advantage.
"Indeed." Lin Jue was shocked. He had seen the battle between Yan Ting and Mo Xuanzhang. He knew clearly that Yan Ting's combat power at that time could definitely squeeze into the high level of the peak Tianyuan realm, but it had only been less than half a month.
, Yan Ting's strength has actually improved so much.
This is really an out-and-out monster.
The chaotic fighting began, and the scattered servants gathered together again, surrounding Yan Ting. Two people rushed forward to grab Yan Ting's hands. Yan Ting bent his right arm and pulled the servant closer, and then
An elbow hit him in the face. The servant suffered such a heavy blow that his head fell back and his nose started to bleed. Yan Ting kicked him in the abdomen and kicked him out.
The left arm circled and held up the hands of another servant. Under the huge force, the servant's hands were thrown away. Yan Ting grabbed his neck with his right hand and punched his abdomen with his left fist. The servant's fighting strength
It was all lost and fell to the ground as softly as a puddle of mud.
Yan Ting tilted his head sideways, and a leg covered with red vitality swept past his ear three inches away. The soles of his feet left the ground, and his whole body turned sideways. The servant who sneaked up on him failed to succeed in his attack, and hit him again.
Remembering the sharp palm knife coming down from the sky, Yan Ting held the palm knife firmly deep in his left hand, unable to make an inch further. With a strange twist of his palm, the servant's entire arm rotated, and the skin and flesh were torn apart under the twist.
Come, several lines of blood flowed down his arms, dyeing his white sleeves red.
Very suddenly, Yan Ting threw his punch horizontally, hitting the side of the servant's neck. The servant's facial features were hideous, and he was lumped into a ball, and then he fell down helplessly.
Dozens of rays of vitality were blasted out in no order. Perhaps Yan Ting's attack was too overbearing, and no one who fought him at close range had a good outcome, so the remaining people chose to use their vitality to attack from a distance.
Yan Ting recited the magic formula in his mouth, and the yellow light flashed all over his body and disappeared instantly. This is the essence of the third level, the invisible armor, but Yan Ting has not yet mastered the heat. If he cultivates to perfection, his body will not change with a thought.
, a layer of invisible armor has reached its ultimate defensive state.
Using his physical body to withstand the attacks of dozens of energy, Yan Ting approached an eighth-level Tian Yuan step by step. In desperation, the man gathered his energy with both palms and blasted at Yan Ting with all his strength. Yan Ting's face was expressionless, and he gave a palm without any fancy.
Fight with the opponent's palms.
boom!
The two forces collided, creating a stir. Yan Ting's eyes suddenly shrank, and his palm suddenly advanced, pushing the man a few steps away, dissipating all his energy. The next moment, Yan Ting put his hand on the servant's abdomen,
He lifted his whole body and rushed into the central hall.
Yan Ting was unstoppable, using the body of the eighth-level Tianyuan servant as a shield, he rushed into the central hall from the front yard, crashed into three doors, and finally slammed him into a thick wall. One wall cracked for more than ten feet, and there was even more in the middle.
Directly sink.
Chu Tianyuan and Lin Jue looked at each other and quickly followed in. Yan Ting was in their sight, so they had no worries, but if he was out of sight, it would be dangerous.
Support personnel arrived one after another. Apart from the fourteen people who were dealt with on the forest trail not long ago, and some who went out to do business, a total of sixty-seven Tianyuan realm people who fell but did not fall were all here.
Yan Ting lightly dusted off the dust on his body, glanced at everyone with contempt, and kicked the table beside him to pieces. The fragments flew into the air. The people surrounding him flipped their palms, and their vitality rushed out crazily to throw away the flying fragments.
Shattered into crumbs.
The three men attacked from behind. They waved out their bloody palms and turned into three blood claws, smashing towards Yan Ting's head. Yan Ting flicked his arm, and a thunder gang violently blasted out. A torrential wave of air burst out from the two of them.
It flipped out of the flames and knocked all three people to the ground. Yan Ting used this powerful impact to bounce back and rush towards the dozen or so people blocked between the central hall and the front yard.
Looking at Yan Ting's attack, the dozen or so people gathered their vitality to resist, forming a seemingly solid barrier of vitality. Yan Ting's eyes froze, and his whole body's vitality gathered in his fist. Purple thunder light erupted from the center of the fist, and thunder
The light shines in the sky and the thunder is unparalleled.
The fist wrapped in the power of thunder fell on the energy barrier built by more than a dozen late-stage Tianyuan. A ball of thunder exploded, and the intense white light pierced everyone's eyes like sharp arrows. There was no way to avoid it. They were dazzled by the white light and everyone lost their way.
, there was chaos in an instant, the vitality released was extremely chaotic, and the vitality barrier was like a thin layer of paper, instantly disintegrating under the roar of thunder.
More than a dozen people were rushed away by the energy dissipated by the barrier. Yan Ting immediately jumped up and did a backflip high to the rear. He saw a sharp sword flashing with green light slashing out from below, and the sword energy was everywhere.
Cut off a beam between the nave and the front yard.
He landed on the ground easily and looked indifferently at the servant holding the sword.
"Hey, did you dig it out?" Yan Ting said sarcastically.
"Yan Ting, do you want to start a fight by breaking into someone else's house without permission?" the sword-wielding servant said indifferently.
"Fight? When Gu Feichun sent people to stop me twice, why didn't he think that it would cause a fight? I just taught his dog a lesson and didn't slap him in the face. How could it cause a fight? Do you take yourselves too seriously?
Seriously, I came in so arrogantly today, you'd better be able to take me down, otherwise, with Gu Feichun's temper, I'm afraid I'll have to skin you and give you cramps." Yan Ting sneered.
The sword-holding servant's face darkened, and the hand holding the sword unconsciously tightened a little further.
"Hahaha... If you don't each get something, I'm really afraid there won't be enough for me to fight." Yan Ting laughed wildly, finally causing the sword-wielding servant to explode.
The sharp sword in his hand was unparalleled, and it blossomed in his hand, slashing horizontally and vertically, a series of sword moves seamlessly connected, Yan Ting looked as usual, dodging the servant's sword skills, seemingly surrounded by danger,
In fact, Yan Ting didn't pay attention to this servant's sword moves at all.
Just kidding, he can even dodge Mo Xuanzhang's sword. Who is this servant?
The servant was even more panicked. His sword skills had been used to the extreme. Yan Ting seemed to have just escaped, but in fact it was just that he happened to get stuck. The speed and strength of his sword swing were all controlled by the other party.
With.
"Uh ah -" The servant roared, and the sharp sword in his hand was cut off violently. Yan Ting stepped to one side, raised his palm from bottom to top, and pulled the sharp sword that was cut off from his side.
The handle holds deftly.
The servant's sword-holding hand was pinched by Yan Ting. He looked at Yan Ting in panic. Yan Ting glanced at him coldly and said, "You've had enough of your show, and I'm... too lazy to play!"
The five fingers tightened, and the phalanges of the servant's five fingers cracked and broken. Yan Ting's palm contracted slightly, and his palm suddenly turned into a fist, hitting the back of the servant's hand, immediately shattering all the bones on the back of his hand.