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Volume Two, Edge of the Inner Court Chapter 154, Fighting

For three days in a row, Yan Ting stayed in his courtyard and practiced raising his arms every day. It was not particularly difficult for Yan Ting to lift the two thousand-jin heavy stone wristbands, but this effect was the best for him.

. When he adapts to this weight, and a thousand kilograms of objects feel like nothing in his hands, his strength will be greatly improved.

In the past three days, Yan Ting had not gone out except for a visit to the Sky Tower White Collar and a Yuan Shi. The strange thing was that Gu Feichun's people could bear their temper and did not come to him, but there was news about Yan Ting making a big fuss at Gu Feichun's residence.

It was so big that it could no longer be concealed. It was quickly spread throughout the inner courtyard by the servant of an inner courtyard disciple, and all the elders knew about it. It made Gu Feichun lose his face, but he didn't even make any response.

This undoubtedly made the three of Yan Ting completely popular. People who didn't know him very well began to inquire about him. From Chi Han's big mouth, they learned how Yan Ting flourished in the inner court selection. From Gu Feichun

The traces of destruction in the house and the number of injured people showed how Yan Ting was able to defeat many enemies. Although Lin Jue and Chu Tianyuan were suppressing the formation, six Yuan Luo were dispatched from the opposite side, and they were still able to survive Yan Ting's entire body at the cost of minor injuries.

retreat.

Anyone who knows Gu Feichun knows how domineering his servants are. It is unclear why they let Yan Ting and the others go when they have the upper hand in numbers and strength.

However, Yan Ting still paid the price for this incident. Since this incident was caused by Gu Feichun's side and Yan Ting did not violate the academy's regulations, Yan Ting was only allowed to pay 30,000 gold coins in compensation to repair the house and the building.

Treating the wounded and confining them to the ground for three days was undoubtedly a piece of flesh cut off from Yan Ting's body. The pain made him grin. When the instructor came to collect the money, he stared at Yan Ting's expression and gave Yan Ting a big blow.

Thumbs up, then walks away laughing,

During this period, Yan Ting finally found a free time and ran out, just to "receive" the one hundred and fifty yuan stones.

Yan Ting's wealth is huge. He has hundreds of yuan stones and hundreds of thousands of gold coins with him. As long as he receives the minimum living allowance, it is enough to live in the college for the rest of his life. If the insurance is not guaranteed, he can also support several family members.

At noon, Yan Ting stood shirtless in the yard, squatting on a horse, with his arms straight up, sweating profusely. The hot sun shone on his body, and the sweat flowed down his muscle lines and dripped to the ground. He kept

I have been in this position for two hours.

Before he entered the Tianyuan realm, the man in black robe told him to pay attention to training his physical strength, to become more resistant to being hit than others, and to be hit more painfully than others. He has never forgotten it, so he has not used weapons for so many years.

, whether fighting against monsters or humans, all rely on physical combat.

It wasn't until the inner court selection competition half a month ago that he clearly felt how important the advantage of weapons was. In terms of physical strength alone, Mo Xuanzhang, although blessed by the Tiangang Ultimate Body, was definitely not as good as his blood and body protection and imperial power.

Bodhi increased, but he could still compete with him for a period of time. When the Xuanji sword was unsheathed, Yan Ting was completely suppressed. If Mo Xuanzhang hadn't lacked vitality in the end, he would have been defeated.

Withdrawing his arm, a strong soreness hit him. He filled a bucket of cold water and jumped directly in, shrinking into the water.

At this time, the door of the house was pushed open, and a young man in white with a sword on his back walked in. He looked around, but except for a big bucket in the yard, he couldn't see even a hair.

He walked to the edge of the bucket and took a look with his eyes. There was a group of dark filaments in the clear water, and a group of flesh was vaguely visible at the bottom of the water.

He reached in with one hand and grabbed the bunch of thread-like objects, and then lifted it up violently. Yan Ting's head was lifted up and faced Mo Xuanzhang. Suddenly, all the water in his mouth spurted out, and Mo Xuanzhang's

His reaction speed was quite fast, and he quickly covered his face with his other hand, opening a small energy barrier to block all the spittle.

Mo Xuanzhang shook his hand in disgust, his eyes turned cold, and he directly took Yan Ting out of the bucket and threw it to the ground with his backhand.

Yan Ting flipped around in mid-air and landed safely, then rolled his eyes at Mo Xuanzhang.

"Is this how you visit me?" Yan Ting asked helplessly.

He looked at Mo Xuanzhang and saw that Mo Xuanzhang had a gloomy face and a purple bruise on the corner of his mouth. He suddenly felt something bad and quickly asked: "What happened?"

Mo Xuanzhang frowned and said solemnly: "Gu Feichun and the others took action against us. Tang Li and the others were all injured, and Lin Jue and Chu Tianyuan were not spared either."

Yan Ting's head was in a mess. He grabbed his hair and said hurriedly: "What do you mean? Please explain it clearly."

"Three days ago, the three of you forced your way into Gu Feichun's house, causing him to lose all face. You were grounded, but he took out all his grievances on us. The nine people who came in with you, except for Junior Sister Qin who was not here, Bu

Yun Ya, and Ling Changfeng who left, were all attacked by them. Except for me, the other five people were seriously injured, and all their Yuan stones were taken away. Lin Jue and Chu Tianyuan were injured by Yuan Luo. The root of all this

, it’s you!”

Yan Ting's scalp was numb. He gritted his teeth and kicked a hole in the barrel, causing the water inside to flow out.

"Gu Feichun, that bastard!" Yan Ting cursed angrily, and a picture suddenly flashed in his mind, asking: "I have destroyed dozens of Tianyuan realms under Gu Feichun, and the remaining ones add up to less than forty.

Personally, why, you can't beat me?"

He is very clear about Mo Xuanzhang's combat power. With a ninth-level Tianyuan cultivation level, a full burst should be enough to fight a first-level Yuanluo who does not use his soul for fifty or sixty rounds. Gu Feichun's subordinates have no cultivation level.

, in fact, they are just a group of trash, and there is only one ninth-level Tianyuan left. Mo Xuanzang should absolutely suppress him when facing him. The remaining ones are still mid-level Tianyuan. It is easy to deal with them.

Why is it still hurt?

Mo Xuanzhang was silent for a while and said: "According to what you said, if they had less than forty Tianyuan, I would naturally not be like this. But this morning when we were practicing in the Warcraft Forest, what appeared was absolutely

There are more than forty people, and among them, there are no less than nine ninth-level Tianyuan. Do you think we can stop this power? If they hadn't estimated the identity of our inner court disciples, they might have killed them directly."

Yan Ting paced back and forth, stamping his feet, and suddenly said: "Does the academy not care about this matter? Dozens of people suddenly surrounded the inner courtyard disciples, and they were indifferent?"

"Don't you know the rules of the academy? Each inner courtyard disciple can bring a hundred servants or subordinates who are below Yuandao to help them and participate in the fight. This fight is naturally a group fight. Yuan Luo cannot

To attack Tianyuan, let the Tianyuan realm men participate in the battle. Nearly 80 of them appeared at one time. We were almost crushed. At the same time, Lin Jue and Chu Tianyuan were attacked in the northwest and in the square respectively.

.”

"What the hell is this? What's the point of being a disciple of the inner courtyard?" Yan Ting was furious.

"Otherwise, do you think you brought those 100 people to see the nursing home?" Mo Xuanzhang said angrily: "Fortunately, they didn't dare to do anything serious, but Tang Li and the others would probably have to stay in bed for ten days and a half.

.”

"You said participating in a fight, what do you mean by fighting?" Yan Ting asked.

Mo Xuanzhang looked into his eyes and explained: "A battle is a melee between the two sides until one side is defeated first. The number difference between the two sides cannot exceed a hundred people, but the difference in cultivation level is not limited. Generally speaking, only when there is hatred between the two sides,

, when a one-on-one challenge cannot solve the problem, you can start a fight, and the academy will generally not interfere in this as long as it does not go beyond the rules."

"Before provoking a fight, there must be one thing that is the fuse. You are the fuse for them to provoke the fight, and their sneak attack on us is to give us an opportunity to provoke a fight. In addition, if there is a war, the losing side needs everyone.

The winning party must pay 500 yuan of stone every month, and it will be released after one year..."

"What the hell is this nonsense? Where do we have the strength to compete with them?" Before Mo Xuanzhang could finish speaking, Yan Ting interrupted angrily. They had only been in the inner courtyard for half a month. Don't say anything to them.

There are hundreds of people, and now they can't even get together ten people. The opponent also has experts from the Yuan Luo realm. This is a completely crushing game.

Mo Xuanzhang said in a deep voice: "The trouble has been provoked. If we don't respond, the future will be even more difficult. Now we have only two choices. One is to admit our mistake to them and pay five hundred yuan per month."

, The second is to gather all the forces we can use and fight them. The winner is up to you!"

Yan Ting was silent. It was not that he was cowardly, but that there was no fairness in this fight. The only Yuan Luo who was willing to stand on his side were Lin Jue and Chi Han, and the two strongest ones had both been seriously injured.

, Qin Feiling was not in the college at this time, and he really couldn't think of any confidence on his side.

"Yan Ting." Mo Xuanzhang said coldly: "You hesitated?"

Yan Ting's face was expressionless, and his pupils were staring at the ground blankly. He didn't want to hesitate, but how to fight?

"Yan Ting, Tang Li and the others were seriously injured because of you. I don't blame you because it's not your fault, but I don't want them to continue to be hurt because of you when you already know everything. Men should take responsibility.

If you decide to fight Gu Feichun and the others, I will accompany you to the end and gather all my strength for you. If you are too timid to fight, go and apologize to them yourself." Mo Xuanzhang said coldly, he did not blame Yan for all his mistakes.

Ting, because Yan Ting is also his friend, if a war breaks out, he will definitely stand on Yan Ting's side at all costs.

But since all this happened because of Yan Ting, it should be decided by him, even though they are the victims.

Yan Ting raised his head and looked at Mo Xuanzhang. The original angry expression had faded away. Anger was the most useless way to vent. There were only two things he had to do, fight or apologize.

"Did they say when the war would start, or when they wanted us to respond?" Yan Ting asked softly.

"They said that within three days, they want you to apologize or start a war." Mo Xuanzang replied.

"Three days, three days..." Yan Ting muttered repeatedly.

He had no chance of winning this battle. Unless he could find at least one late Yuan Luo to hold the battle, he could slightly save the situation, because he was not sure about the opponent's strength. Gu Feichun alone had seven Yuan Luo under his command, and there was one more Yuan Luo.

It has reached the fifth level. Mo Xuanzhang said that the opponent is likely to have the support and participation of other inner court disciples, so the number of Tian Yuan and Yuan Luo in the later stage must increase sharply. A late stage Yuan Luo can't go any lower.

Bottom line.

But where can he find a master from the late Yuan Luo realm? Even if he finds one, will that person be willing to help him? Because he alone has offended two inner court disciples in the Yuan Luo realm. Who is willing to do this deal?

"Okay, I understand. How are they doing now? Let me go and see them!" Yan Ting said. No matter what, they were injured because of himself. Among them, Lin Jue and Chu Tianyuan were directly injured because of him, not just because of him.

He felt uneasy when he went to see it.

Mo Xuanzhang suddenly laughed, punched Yan Ting lightly on the chest, and said: "If you don't tell them to go see them, I will beat you up immediately. Let's go. Although you are injured, you are not injured."

It’s heavy, I just don’t want to get out of bed for the moment.”

Yan Ting looked relaxed. If this was the case, then his blood might be able to help them heal their wounds. As for the battle, they could wait for a while.

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