Gu Feichun's gums were trembling wildly. Under the strong suppression of Mo Xuanzhang's soul, his mentality had completely collapsed. Especially after the Lianyou White Wolf was defeated by the Eye of God in an instant, he could not even generate a trace of fighting spirit.
Already.
As the Lianyou White Wolf dissipated, Gu Feichun spat out a mouthful of blood. He half-knelt on the ground, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, chilling to his bones and trembling all over.
The corners of Mo Xuanzhang's mouth raised slightly, and a golden light suddenly shot out from his golden pupils, hitting Gu Feichun. Gu Feichun was extremely frustrated, and flew dozens of feet away with this move, smashing down the Fengyun Tower.
"Gu Feichun... lost..."
When everyone saw Gu Feichun being blown away, they were greatly shocked. They originally thought that even under the suppression of Yuanhun, Gu Feichun could maintain a stalemate for a while by relying on his cultivation.
It flew out directly.
It's just that the difference in souls is so huge.
Arriving at the edge of Fengyuntai, Mo Xuanzhang withdrew his Eye of Heaven, and the golden light on his body slowly dissipated. He looked coldly at Gu Feichun who fell to the ground and vomited blood, and said contemptuously: "Second-level Yuan Luo, nothing more than that!"
"You..." Gu Feichun spat out blood again and pointed at Mo Xuanzhang, unable to say a word.
He was defeated, defeated so completely, and was crushed and defeated by Mo Xuanzhang...the person he regarded as a thorn in his flesh.
"Gu Feichun..." Mo Xuanzhang narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke slowly: "You have been a joke in this life. I have given you so many opportunities and you still want to die. If it weren't for the strong relationship between us,
In a life-and-death battle, I can kill you on the spot right now and avoid future troubles forever!"
"But... I won't kill you. A month later, Yan Ting will be here and kill you with his own hands. Just enjoy this last month and don't waste your time on useless struggles. Peace of mind
...Just wait until you die!”
Mo Xuanzhang's words were cold and biting, directly touching his heart and soul. Gu Feichun's eyes turned pale and his pupils were dim, as if the world was about to collapse. However, he bit the tip of his tongue hard to clear his consciousness again.
"Do you think that if you beat me, Yan Ting can escape death? I will double what you give me and give it to him, letting him experience pain that is more terrifying than death before he dies."
Gu Feichun roared heartbreakingly.
Mo Xuanzhang did not lose his mind as he thought, but instead fell into an extremely contemptuous sneer.
"Why are you laughing?" Gu Feichun covered his chest and roared in pain.
"Gu Feichun, you are truly a waste. After I defeated the second-level Yuan Luo, you just wanted to inflict pain on a person in the Tianyuan realm. Tell me, what else can I laugh at for an incompetent waste like you?"
?" Mo Xuanzhang sneered wantonly, his words extremely sarcastic, like a sharp sword piercing Gu Feichun's heart.
Gu Feichun's face was ashen, and he pointed at Mo Xuanzhang with trembling fingers. He was about to speak out, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Mo Xuanzhang.
"While you are still alive, let me tell you that Yan Ting's current strength has surpassed mine."
"What... you... you..."
Mo Xuanzhang lowered his head and said with a sullen face: "So if you want to win against him, you may have to wait until the next life."
"You're lying...you're talking panic..." Gu Feichun's face was horrified. The strength of the seventh-level Tianyuan was better than that of Mo Xuanzhang. How is this possible? It's completely impossible!
"Whether you're lying or not, you'll know when you die. Well, I won't waste time here with you. This is the last month of your life, so just spend it well." Mo Xuanzhang snorted coldly,
Turn around and leave.
Gu Feichun's head was confused and his mind was in a trance. Yan Ting's strength was better than Mo Xuanzhang!
He even beat Mo Xuanzhang
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However, how to separate life and death from Yan Ting?
He must be lying, just to undermine his confidence.
But... thinking of how Yan Ting had defeated more than 700 Tianyuan realms with one move before, and how confident he was when facing him in a life-and-death battle, his heart suddenly trembled. Could it be that what Mo Xuanzhang said... was true?
?
Gu Feichun's tragic defeat at the hands of Mo Xuanzhang spread quickly throughout the academy. A disciple who had been in the academy for almost three years lost to a freshman who had been in the academy for less than a year. Such breaking news
, how can the propagation speed be slow?
One year of training in the inner courtyard can match the results of two or even three years of training outside. Gu Feichun was two years ahead of Mo Xuanzhang, and in the end he lost to him. It was a disastrous defeat. This also affected many people in the inner courtyard.
The disciples’ views on Yan Meng, especially Amber’s views on Yan Meng.
Gu Feichun was the key to the grudge between Amber and Yanmeng. Everything started because of him. Although after that battle, Yu Xiao ordered to improve the relationship with Yanmeng, there are still some people who are dissatisfied with Yanmeng and think that Yanmeng
They are not worthy to stand side by side with them. Mo Xuanzhang defeated Gu Feichun. This result was enough to temporarily silence them. The Yan League is rising proudly with a strong attitude and does not show any signs of stopping.
Perhaps in a few years, the Yan League will be able to catch up with Amber and truly stand on the same line of battle as Amber.
Mo Xuanzhang has broken through the Yuan Luo realm, can Yan Ting be far behind? These two freaks have swept through thousands of Tianyuan realms in the Tianyuan realm, so what kind of storm will they set off when they reach the Yuan Luo realm? No one knows!
After a day of training, Yan Ting dragged his tired body up from the waterfall. His hands had turned purple when he was holding Duanya tightly and was hit by the waterfall. His body was very tired after a day of training.
, strong sleepiness swept over his mind, but he knew he couldn't sleep yet. He shook his head violently, changed his clothes, and left the back mountain.
Xingmang Hall, where Zhulu Academy's Yuan Ji Kung Fu is stored, Yan Ting has only been here twice, once to borrow and once to return. Since returning the Lei Gang Shaoqi and the Earth Xuanjia, he has never been here again.
Already.
After such a long time, he has already completed the Earth Mysterious Armor. With a precious treasure like the Thunder Fire Ancient Paulownia Wood in his possession, it is only a matter of time before he can completely complete the Thunder Gang Qi Control. He needs to become stronger, and relying on these alone is not enough.
Breaking the Killing Curse and Lei Gang Qi are his two strongest Yuan skills now, and he has been practiced to perfection. The Earth Mysterious Armor can strengthen his physical body, giving him a slight advantage in physical strength in close combat.
However, the advantages of these things were almost lost when he faced Yuan Luo.
He needs stronger skills and skills to enhance his combat power. It is impossible to master the Wind and Fire Curse in a short period of time. Moreover, although the power is great, it is mainly area damage. It can stand alone in front of the tens of thousands of troops.
But the single target damage may not be as good as the killing curse he cast with all his strength. If Gu Feichun is to be separated from life or death, the wind and fire curse will not work.
"Yan Ting has met the four elders." Upon entering the Xingmang Palace, Yan Ting first went to the four elders to say hello.
The fourth elder lay on the chair, opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Yan Ting. He ignored his greetings and asked directly: "Yan Ting, do you really want to live or die with Gu Feichun?"
Yan Ting nodded without hesitation: "Gu Feichun must die, otherwise I won't be able to practice with peace of mind."
"There have always been very few disciples in Zhulu Academy who are divided into life and death, but it is not impossible. I am also aware of the grievances between you, but... Yan Ting, are you really sure that you can beat Gu Feichun?" The fourth elder stood up slowly and sat upright.
He got up and said seriously.
Yan Ting didn't say anything. Are you sure?
"The fact that you haven't spoken means that you are not sure. Do you know what will happen to the third elder if you die?" the fourth elder continued.
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He asked: "Do you know what he went through?"
"I know, Baigu Medical Sage has told me." Yan Ting's face was not very good, as if he had done something wrong and was caught on the spot by his elders, and he felt very guilty and regretful.
"You know, well, Yan Ting, although the seven elders of us are of the same mind, we have never been so concerned about any disciple after Qingyan's death. But because of you, Grandpa Xiao, we all paid attention to you. You
You are a child with extremely high talent. In the inner court selection, you defeated Xuan Zhang, which made us admire you even more. Your performance since then cannot be described as wonderful... and shocking, but for you, Grandpa Xiao,
Said, more... is fear!"
Yan Ting's pupils were cloudy and he raised his head slightly.
"He was afraid that you would be like Qingyan, who is a genius but is jealous of talents, so he kept watching you until you entered the inner courtyard. When you grew up, he had less to worry about, but the fear did not diminish at all.
.”
"We all hope that this battle will not happen. Even if it does happen, we all hope that you can win. But the outcome cannot be changed by just wishing. If you insist on fighting..." The fourth elder paused for a moment: "
Then before the battle, let’s have a good talk with your Grandpa Xiao. It’s not that I look down on you, but I’m afraid that something unexpected will happen.”
Yan Ting was convulsed all over. He didn't know whether it was because of the cold or sadness. He slightly cupped his hands and said, "Thank you to the Fourth Elder for your teachings. Yan Ting will remember it."
"Well, are you here to borrow Yuan Ji Kung Fu?" the fourth elder asked.
"Yes, I want to go to the third floor of the Starry Palace."
"Okay, give me the deer-chasing order, and I will help you open the third level." The fourth elder stretched out his hand, and Yan Ting handed over the deer-chasing order.
The fourth elder held the deer-chasing order, came to a formation, and cast a spell on the deer-chasing order. The formation suddenly emitted a strange light. After a while, the light dissipated, and the fourth elder returned the deer-chasing order to Yan Ting.
"Go up. The method of obtaining Yuan Techniques on the third level is the same as that on the first and second levels, but it requires more energy. See if there is anything suitable for you." The fourth elder said.
"Thank you, Fourth Elder." Yan Ting thanked him and walked up to the third floor.
The third floor of Starlight Hall is not as big as the first and second floors, but it is not small either. On the shelves embedded in the wall, there is a book of Yuan Techniques every few feet, and outside the shelf is a light blue light curtain.
enchantment.
There are a total of thirty-seven colleges in Zhulu Academy. The first and second floors of Xingmang Palace are almost interoperable with each other, but the third floor is different. As Zhulu Academy’s best skill, the Xingmang Palace of each college has the same skills.
The exercises collected on the three floors are all different, and among them, the collection in the main academy is unmatched by other academies.
The teaching methods and cultivation methods of Zhulu Academy are different. The Chongxiao Tower, North and South Branches are only found in the 26th Branch, but the Overlooking Tower and Xingmang Hall are found in all Zhulu Academy.
Yan Ting looked at the light blue light screen in front of him, took a deep breath, then stretched out his palm and channeled his vitality into the light screen.
Yuan Qi merged into the light curtain, and the light blue light curtain suddenly turned into dark blue. The shelf embedded in the wall suddenly rotated rapidly, and the Yuan skills on it were dazzling.
Yan Ting gritted his teeth and continued to channel his energy. The energy required for this third level was more than double that of the first and second levels. It was already thirty breaths old, and no energy skills had appeared yet.
About sixty breaths later, a wisp of dark blue brilliance seeped out from the light curtain and floated in mid-air. Within this ray of brilliance, there was an ancient scroll.
Yan Ting tilted his lips and took the scroll out of the air.