Eight simple words, how much courage it takes to say them.
What Amber has shown today is only a small part of the strength, but it has reached or even exceeded the power possessed by the Yan League. It is conceivable what level Amber's strength will be after it has been silent for many years. There are only a hundred disciples.
Why on earth are there so many powerful people pouring into the inner courtyard?
Will this battle really be as simple as that day?
Back at the mansion, no one has left yet. Those who stayed here are all disciples of the inner courtyard. Their cultivation levels are different. The lowest is the sixth-level Tianyuan, the highest is the ninth-level Yuanluo, but the ones in the middle
The gap is really too big.
"Back!" Chi Han, who was waiting at the door, saw the two of them and showed a relaxed expression. He quickly went to the mansion to inform them.
Immediately, several inner court disciples ran out to greet them. Yan Ting didn't know what to say to this. These people all entered the inner court last year and must have been bullied. Amber didn't look down on these weak people.
, the background of the disciple is not particularly strong, and now the amber has changed its taste.
In the hall, Yan Ting called everyone together. This time, he really couldn't face it alone.
"Everyone, in two months, we and Amber will officially start a battle. At that time, the battle will determine the survival of the Yan Alliance." Yan Ting said the results of the negotiation calmly. What surprised him was that no one suffered any setbacks.
Instead of being disappointed and doubtful after that, everyone was filled with high morale and excitement.
"Is the war finally going to start? I can't bear it for a long time. This time, even if I go up as cannon fodder, I will throw ashes into their faces. Alliance leader, you must count me among them." A seventh-level Tianyuan shouted at the table,
His strength is not considered to be at the top level, but his long-term suppression has brought his anger and hatred to the critical point.
"Damn, these grandsons really treat us as weak persimmons, especially the one named Jiang Sheng. He is extremely arrogant. He is obviously just a dog, but he pretends to be the same as us and has the same status. He doesn't take us seriously at all.
, If a fight breaks out, I will beat this grandson into a disability first." Tang Li cursed angrily.
At that time, he was also one of the people who went to the back mountain. As a result, he got into trouble with the people sent by Amber to garrison. Of course, their side returned with a disastrous defeat. What was even more hateful was that he, Yan Po and Chi Lian, had three sixth-level Tian Yuans.
He was brutally tortured by Jiang Sheng alone, without any ability to fight back.
Just like before, Mo Xuanzhang crushed Chi Lian and Gu Xiao alone.
Yan Po gave Tang Li a roll of his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Can you beat him? The three of us couldn't survive ten moves in his hands. This one named Jiang Sheng, although he is not a disciple of the inner courtyard, but
He seems to be a genius from the Imperial Academy of Fengxuan Empire."
"Imperial College?" Yan Ting looked to one side and remembered that Wang Chu, who was crippled by his punch, seemed to be from Imperial College.
If the three empires didn't send talents to Zhulu Academy, did they just establish Imperial Academy in the imperial capital to recruit talents?
Mo Xuanzhang frowned and said coldly: "You guys are lazy every day. It has been two months in the inner courtyard and you have only improved a small level. If there are three seventh-level Tianyuan, how can you not even be able to move ten moves?"
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The three people were speechless and lowered their heads in shame. As geniuses from the inner court, they could not compare to a genius from Imperial College. This was clearly a disgrace to Zhulu College.
Yan Ting smiled lightly and said: "Okay, today I am not asking you to take responsibility, but I am looking for problems." He sighed and continued: "Everyone, the biggest problem we are facing now is whether it is Yuan Luo or
Tianyuan is far inferior to them in terms of strength and numbers, so there is little hope of winning. Due to the rules of the battle, no matter how many people we send out, they will always be able to outnumber us by a hundred people, and they will definitely be stronger than us."
"None of us who entered the inner courtyard this year brought anyone in, so we can only leave the matter of gathering the number of people to the senior brothers. No matter whether we win or lose in this battle, we must not lose in terms of momentum. Otherwise, we will lose too hard."
I give in, hehehe..." Yan Ting said with a bitter smile.
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Mo Xuanzhang smiled lightly and said: "Now, what we have the advantage is that our cultivation can be limited by us. If we dispatch Yuan Luo, they will also dispatch Yuan Luo. Among Yuan Luo, there are two Senior Sisters Xiang and Senior Brother Lan.
There are a few masters taking the lead, but other than that, most people are in the mid-term and early stages. If you want to compete with Yuan Luo, the chance of winning is really low, so we need a detailed plan and allocation. How to choose people? What do you think?
Just think about it.”
Everyone fell into silence. The key point of this battle is not how to win, but how to fight.
There are indeed two strongest people in the Yan League, Xiang Xinyue and Lan Mo, but apart from these two, there are only six people in the forty or fifty Yuan Luo in the later stage, and they are all seventh level. On Amber's side, the number of strength is unknown, but
Judging from the thousand-man battle more than 20 years ago, the number of Yuan Luo who participated in the war alone reached more than 300. More than 20 years have passed. Although many people have left the academy, there is no new blood.
Will stop inputting, so conservatively estimate, there should be no less than eighty people in Amber's Yuanluo realm, let alone Tianyuan realm, and definitely no less than three hundred people in the late Tianyuan realm alone.
It is very likely that there are more than a hundred people in the ninth level of Tianyuan.
It seems that no matter how they are distributed, it is not that it is difficult for Yanmeng to win, but that there is no chance of winning at all.
Half an hour passed, and no one came to a satisfactory result, but they all came to the conclusion that the Yuan Luo realm must not play.
Because if they want to compete in the Yuan Luo realm, the only result for the Yan League is to be crushed. As far as Lan Mo knows, there should be several senior brothers who have reached the ninth level of Yuan Luo in Amber, and there are even many late-stage Yuan Luo.
, this does not include those they brought into the inner court.
No matter how strong Xiang Xinyue is, as long as Hubo sends two people to hold her down, the rest of them can sweep the battlefield with the force of strong winds sweeping fallen leaves, blasting all Yuan Luo from the Yan League out of Fengyuntai.
When it comes to the Yuan Luo realm, the gap between each small realm is very large. Xiang Xinyue can win one battle and draw two battles, but after all, her physical strength and energy are limited, and the opponent will not give her a chance to breathe.
Perhaps by the time she defeated the two of them with all her strength, the fight would have been over long ago. Except for her, no one else had the slightest chance of winning against the ninth-level Yuan Luo.
After all, those people are also disciples of the inner courtyard, practicing the top techniques of Zhulu Academy and using the body-tempering power of the southern courtyard.
After a long time, Yan Ting slowly spoke: "Perhaps, only people from the Tianyuan realm can take the stage. Everyone, don't think about anything else in the past two months. If you need the Yuan Stone, just get it. If it's not enough, I will find a way.
At that time, all late-stage Tianyuan will go up to Feng Yuntai and fight against Amber."
"I know that the people you bring cannot use the cultivation resources of the inner courtyard, so our main force may have been doomed, but you are the disciples of the inner courtyard of Zhulu Academy, how can you always rely on them? Anyway, at most, you can only have more Amber than us.
One hundred people, no matter what, the defeat will not be too ugly. Okay, everyone is tired, let's go back and rest."
Yan Ting said lightly, and everyone probably felt that there was no use staying here, so they left one after another. In the end, only Qin Feiling, Mo Xuanzhang and Xiang Xinyue were left.
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Yan Ting raised his eyebrows and said with a wry smile: "Alas, alas, although I have extra rooms in my home, it doesn't seem suitable for you to live in my home."
Xiang Xinyue still had a cold face and was as cold as frost. During the half-hour discussion, she didn't say a word. She just sat there and listened. Now, she has no intention of speaking.
"It's like this again, and you are facing it alone, so what is the point of establishing the Yan League in the first place? Why is there no chance in the Yuan Luo realm? I can hold off two mid-stage Yuan Luo, and Senior Sister Xiang can hold off two Jiu Luo.
Senior Yuan Luo, Senior Brother Lan also said that he can fight to the death to hold down two eighth-level Yuan Luo, why can't he do anything?" Qin Feiling suddenly roared like a collapse, Yan Ting's face remained normal, as if he had expected Qin Feiling.
It's like going insane.
He watched Qin Feiling's tears slowly flow down her red cheeks. He didn't say anything, but just took out a piece of silk and handed it to her hand. He realized the helplessness and difficulty of being a leader, and he really felt it.
Arriving at Qin Feiling's Wu
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In the past month, she had worked hard for the Yan League, but she didn't have a chance in the final decisive battle.
She knew that if the Yuan Luo realm came on stage, the Yan League would have no chance at all. She, Xiang Xinyue, and Lan Mo could defeat many with one, but what about the others? Can they all do it?
However, she was so unwilling to do so. Why did she do her best for the Yan League, but in the final decisive battle, she had no part in it? Why did she improve her cultivation so quickly? Why was she unable to help at this time?
"Ha!" Yan Ting sighed helplessly, looked at Mo Xuanzhang and said: "Tomorrow I will go to Chongxiao Pagoda. No matter what the elder named Fan says this time, I will go in personally. It costs one hundred and fifty yuan for three days.
It’s too little. There are still two months left. If you can break through the Yuan Luo realm, you can try it without deliberately suppressing it.”
Mo Xuanzhang smiled bitterly and said: "How can it be so fast? The ninth level of Tianyuan is a big step to reach the Yuanluo realm. Although the Yuanhun has been activated, I haven't started to communicate with it yet. The breakthrough will be when I resonate with it.
time."
Yan Ting thought about it and realized that it was the same. If it was so easy to break through the Yuan Luo realm, there wouldn't be so many people stuck in the ninth level Tian Yuan realm. He turned around and joked: "Senior Sister Xiang, there is no chance for you.
Then I can only ask you to wave the flag and shout in the audience. We can be defeated, but we cannot lose in terms of momentum. As far as I know, there seems to be no women in Amber. With your atmosphere, the participants in the Yan League don’t know how confident they will be.
If the competition is overwhelming, once the excitement builds up, I might be able to win."
The corners of Xiang Xinyue's mouth curved in a very slight arc. Yan Ting saw her reaction and smiled: "Well, it seems that it's up to me to make you laugh. Don't worry, Yan Alliance will not collapse."
"For them, for you, I will not let the Yan Alliance collapse." Yan Ting's voice was extremely calm, like a peaceful life in the youth of Mountain Dew. Although it was inconspicuous and not exciting, it could not be shaken.
"Qin Feiling, don't cry. I didn't even see you frowning when you beat me and scolded me. Why are you crying about such a useless thing? You like fighting so much and are so violent. Be careful that you won't be able to get married in the future. You don't have any feminine grace.
Can’t you learn a subject, senior sister, I..."
"Be careful not to get married in the future!"
Qin Feiling's pupils suddenly stopped. He seemed to have said these words back then!
Qin Feiling didn't listen to what she said later. She only heard one sentence, but that sentence was enough. He should believe Yan Ting.
He has never been afraid of one against a hundred, and even though he lost, he never flinched. Why would she be afraid this time?
Xiang Xinyue suddenly asked: "You will have a duel with Gu Feichun in four months, why do you want to set this battle in two months?"
Yan Ting thought for a moment and said with a wry smile: "Grandpa Xiao's seventieth birthday will be in one month. I don't want to cause anything to happen before that and make his birthday uncomfortable, so I let him settle down for two years first.
Months, two months later, when the days have passed, if you beat me and scold me, I will feel better."
The three people were startled at the same time.
"I don't care about you, I'm going to bed. I haven't had a good sleep in the past month. I have to find a room by myself. I'm so sleepy -" After saying that, Yan Ting yawned for a long time, turned around and left the hall, returning to the room.
Went to sleep in my own room.
Mo Xuanzhang looked at the night sky and said sadly: "We will lose, and we may win, but no matter how bleak the beginning is, we must give it a satisfactory ending. At least, we have worked hard to change it. If we lose,
Also lose beautifully."
"Isn't it just Amber? You can defeat 700 people with 300 people, and I can fight with all my strength, so what's the difficulty? When you fight, don't you have the attitude that you will lose, but you take
If we fight with determination and courage to win, Yan League will create a miracle just like Amber did more than twenty years ago."
