The news that Yan Ting and Gu Feichun were about to engage in a life-and-death battle soon spread throughout the inner courtyard, causing an uproar. Of course it was Gu Feichun who did this. He was afraid that Yan Ting would regret it temporarily, so he spread the news early.
If Yan Ting doesn't fight, there will be no place for him in the entire academy.
A seventh-level Tian Yuan and a second-level Yuan Luo. Even though Yan Ting is powerful and can defeat one against a hundred, the gap between Yuan Luo and Tian Yuan is not comparable to that of a hundred Tian Yuan realms.
In just one day, everyone from the elders to every disciple knew about this matter.
Yan Ting was originally the most famous person in Zhulu Academy recently. He founded the Yan League to fight against Amber and won the battle of Tianyuan Realm. The influence of Yan League once surpassed that of Amber. His deeds even spread to the outer courtyard.
, became the subject of everyone's conversation, and even though it has been lost for a month, it still remains unabated.
Give him ten years, no one will doubt that he can break through to the late Yuan Dao and become a strong man.
But a seventh-level Tianyuan fight against a second-level Yuanluo is something that no one can imagine. No one knows why such a peerless genius wants to die and lie dormant for several years. It is not a problem to surpass Gu Feichun. Why is he doing this now?
kind of thing.
Different voices also emerged within the Yan League. More than 90% of the people believed that Yan Ting should cancel the battle, or change the battle of life and death into a decisive battle, so as to leave a way out for himself. There is no doubt about Yan Ting's strength.
They all believed that Yan Ting would surpass Gu Feichun in the future, but in just two months, it was impossible for a seventh-level Tian Yuan to defeat a second-level Yuan Luo.
However, to their surprise, Qin Feiling, who cared about Yan Ting the most, never made a sound from the beginning to the end. She did not dissuade Yan Ting or give an explanation. The second was Mo Xuan, who stood side by side with Yan Ting.
Zhang, in the Yan League, the spiritual pillars have never been the strong men of Yuan Luo in the later period, but the three people Yan Ting, Qin Feiling and Mo Xuanzhang.
Now that Yan Ting was going to fight a life and death battle, Qin Fei Ling turned a deaf ear, and Mo Xuanzhang didn't even go to Yan Ting.
While there was an uproar outside, Yan Ting had already begun to temper his body. He spent five days from the first level to the fifth level. Since entering the seventh level of Tianyuan, he has not yet tempered his body.
Unlike others, he needs to accumulate and absorb a layer of tempered body multiple times. The amount he can absorb at one time is as much as others, and his efficiency is much higher than others.
Five days later, he walked out of the south courtyard with a completely different mental state.
"Boy Yan, are you really going to have a life-and-death battle with Gu Feichun?" When Han Yang saw Yan Ting, he quickly stopped him and asked worriedly.
"Yeah." Yan Ting hummed softly.
"Tsk, hiss—" Han Yang's face twitched, his head tilted, and he looked at the sky outside, seemingly helpless towards Yan Ting.
"Elder Han, if nothing happens, I'll leave first." Yan Ting also knew that Han Yang was worried about him, but he didn't have that much time to waste time here now.
"Boy!" Han Yang called him: "You should have your own reasons for what you want to do, but if you are looking for death, think about the third elder first. He doesn't want to see you die."
Yan Ting smiled bitterly and said, "Why does Elder Han think that I have no chance of winning?"
This sentence stopped Han Yang. He thought that Yan Ting decided to have a ridiculous life and death battle with Gu Feichun out of anger. But now it seems that Yan Ting seems to have confidence in himself. He wiped his eyes and asked
: "If he is still the first level Yuan Luo in two months, and you can break through to the eighth level Tian Yuan, I am willing to believe that you can beat him with a 10% certainty, but..."
Yan Ting
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He breathed out and smiled at Han Yang's worried attitude: "Elder Han, when the Yan League fought against Amber, did you have no confidence in the Yan League, but in the end... we won!" Yan Ting said in a calm voice:
"I don't believe that it will be harder for me to beat Gu Feichun than it is for Yan Meng to beat Amber. Even if it is harder for him, I will not lose!"
Han Yang squinted his eyes, suddenly patted Yan Ting's shoulder with his hand, and said loudly: "Okay, I, Old Han, admire you for having such courage. If you want to temper your body in the past two months, you can come. If you need it,
I will help you with the Yuan Stone. If you win... you should win, otherwise my Yuan Stone will be in vain!"
Hearing this, Yan Ting took two steps back, bent down and raised his hands to Han Yang: "Thank you, Elder Han, Yan Ting will definitely win!"
"Oh, I'll wait!" Han Yang got out of the way, waved his hand, and returned to his position.
Since Yan Ting can defeat Amber with the new Yan League, he will definitely be able to defeat Gu Feichun. This young man who has refreshed their knowledge time and time again will not let them down this time.
The always silent inner courtyard seems to have become lively with the arrival of Yan Ting. From the initial battle of Fengyuntai, then the battle between Yan League and Amber, to the current battle of life and death, everything has been related to Yan Ting.
It doesn't matter, he is the protagonist in everything.
Battles of life and death have not never happened. Although killing is strictly prohibited in the inner courtyard, if there is really a deep hatred between disciples, they can challenge each other and sign a life and death certificate. However, there has never been a battle between Tianyuan Realm and Yuanluo Realm in Zhulu Academy.
There have been precedents for this.
Within the same realm, a difference of one level is not a big difference. It is at most a quantitative change in strength. But between two realms, even if one is at the peak of the low realm and the other is at the lowest level of the high realm, it is almost the same as the lower level.
Whoever wins.
The qualitative change of Yuan Luo compared to Tian Yuan is Yuanhun!
On this day, Yan Ting and Qin Feiling left the college and came to a waterfall in the back mountain of the college. It took Qin Feiling two days to find this waterfall. She didn't know what Yan Ting needed this waterfall for, but the war was about to begin.
, Yan Ting should not waste time.
Yan Ting looked at Qin Feiling, smiled slightly, and then took out Duan Ya.
The mountain wall on which this waterfall relies is about 230 feet and more than fifty feet wide. The huge waterfall swoops down with a sound like thunder and majestic momentum. The river flowing down the river flows very fast, slightly unsteady.
If Shen fell into the river, he probably wouldn't even have a chance to react, and would drift away with the river.
Yan Ting took off the Xuan Zhong Stone from his wrist. He had worn this pair of Xuan Zhong Stone wristbands for nearly half a year, which had promoted his cultivation. Now he was able to pick up Duan Ya. In addition to his improvement in cultivation, he had also worn the Xuan Zhong Stone with the Xuan Zhong Stone.
Improving arm strength also has a lot to do with it. Duan Ya raised his arms and came to the middle of the waterfall. He took a look at the waterfall as fierce as a wave and raised it up in the air without hesitation.
The huge Duan Ya is so heavy that it is extremely difficult for even a peak Tian Yuan to lift it, not to mention lifting it against a waterfall falling more than two hundred feet high. The pressure on Duan Ya's body is enough to exhaust any Tian Yuan.
All the strength of the environment.
The veins in Yan Ting's arms bulged. In this state, he could have lifted Duan Ya up, but with the impact of the waterfall, Duan Ya seemed to be pressed against a rock. After he was lifted halfway, he suddenly fell, followed by a huge roar.
, Duan Ya hit a stone at his feet, and Yan Ting also tilted his head back due to his unstable center of gravity. Fortunately, he took a step back in time to avoid falling into the river.
"Huh...huh..." Yan Ting paused for a moment, then held Duan Ya again and raised it up towards the waterfall. Such a simple action was extremely difficult for Yan Ting.
Duan Ya was shot down by the waterfall again, and Yan Ting was not so lucky this time. Not only did he have to endure the
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The pressure of the waterfall destroyed Duan Ya, and he had to bear the pressure of the waterfall himself. This time he failed to stand firm and was hit by the waterfall, knocking him down the river.
The turbulent river flowed so fast that Yan Ting couldn't even stand up in the river. Fortunately, Qin Feiling was by his side and flew up to bring him out of the river. Otherwise, he didn't know how long it would have taken Yan Ting to roll up before he could get up.
After just two swings of the knife, Yan Ting's arm was already red and trembling, and a violent numbness swept over him, leaving him completely unconscious.
"Does this make sense? Why do you have to swing the knife against the waterfall?" Qin Feiling's eyes turned red and she asked in confusion.
Yan Ting breathed heavily, gathered his energy to dispel the coldness in his body, and said with a smile: "Someone told me that to adapt to a kind of power, you have to spend a lot of time to endure it, but to control a kind of power, you have to
If you endure a force more violent than it, if you go back and try it again, you will find that you can fully control it."
"I can just adapt to the weight of this knife. I can swing it five times at most and my strength will be completely exhausted. Although I can only try this training twice, the effect will be better than swinging it five times normally."
Qin Feiling said anxiously: "Don't things turn to their extremes? Your body will be destroyed in the end. What's the use?"
"It's true for ordinary people that things must turn to their extremes. My body should have surpassed the level of Tianyuan realm, and I won't collapse easily. To defeat Gu Feichun, I can only train in this way." Yan Ting wiped off the water stains on his face.
, making his blurred vision clear again, he stood up and walked towards the waterfall again.
"Fei Ling!" Yan Ting looked back: "Please help me buy some medicine for my college to relieve muscle soreness and restore strength."
Concubine Qin's eyes were sore, and her heart was full of mixed feelings.
Yan Ting stood firmly in the waterfall, and the waterfall of more than 200 feet rushed down. If he were standing here in the Earth Yuan realm, he would definitely be swept away directly. It is impossible to stand still. This kind of impact force
, can be described as terrifying.
Yan Ting, who was in the seventh-level Tianyuan realm, stood on a stone only one foot in size, bearing the terrifying impact. He held Duan Ya, but found that the strength of his arms was no longer enough to support him in lifting it up. He had no choice but to
He could only give up and let the waterfall hit his body.
A quarter of an hour later, Yan Ting's heart began to beat violently, and the waterfall hit his back, turning his back red. If an ordinary person could bear it like this, his back would probably be a piece of rotten flesh.
Yan Ting has practiced the Earth Mysterious Armor and tempered his body many times. The strength of his body is no longer comparable to that of the ordinary Tianyuan realm. Even if it turns red, it is not very painful. It just makes his breathing heavier.
My chest just felt more heavy.
Feeling that the strength in his arm had recovered a little, Yan Ting grabbed Duan Ya again and raised the black knife with all his strength.
"Uh-huh-uh--"
Hysterical roars went straight through the sky, shaking the mountains and forests. The sharp black knife cut through the water curtain of the waterfall, stirring up a water line and passing through the air. However, after the black knife was raised less than a foot, it was blown down by the waterfall again. Yan Ting
There was an extremely severe pain in my arm, as if the meridians had been severed and I could no longer move.
He left the waterfall and lay limply on the ground, with his limbs spread out and looking at the blue sky. He suddenly realized how little his power was. Even to defeat a second-level Yuan Luo, he needed to practice at all costs.
"Ah——" Yan Ting roared crazily, and the echo echoed repeatedly in the forest, but in the end it still fell into nothingness.
Yan Ting closed his eyes, enjoying the heavy sleepiness after being extremely tired. Only at this moment could he have a light sleep comfortably.