Ye Wuxue's pretty face sank, a faint murderous aura suddenly flashed between her eyebrows, and she clenched her fists with both hands and slammed out in the air!

Rumble!

The two crystal giant fists flashed away like meteors, instantly smashing on the cold and silent body protection coercion.

But this is not the end, Ye Wuxue's palms suddenly spread out at the same time as his fists were struck, and the bloodline spiritual power surged, and two huge palm prints came out without warning.

The next moment, it was rolled with two powerful spiritual powers, and it slammed into the two giant fists in front of him without delay!

Thundered!

The fists were superimposed, and a terrifying loud sound suddenly rose.

The terrifying power suddenly exploded, causing the entire secret hall to shake violently!

A smug sneer flashed at the corner of Ye Wuxue's mouth.

"Hahahaha, to be able to exert the exercises to such an extent, your qualifications are indeed quite amazing!" Leng Wuyan nodded and laughed, very moved.

"Master Zun, does this mean it?" Ye Wuxue snorted coldly, her arms shook suddenly, and she waved towards the void.

Click!

A strange sound suddenly sounded, and the ice crystals covering the secret hall suddenly seemed to come to life, giving birth to huge ice picks, densely stabbing towards Leng Wuyan.

"Huh?" Leng Wuyan's eyes shrank, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

If he was only slightly moved just now, then this time, he was really a little surprised!

The strange loud noise became more and more intense, and countless huge ice picks completely surrounded Leng Wuyan with strong killing intent, leaving no room to dodge at all.

"Very good!" Leng Wuyan took a deep breath and nodded heavily, a hint of solemnity flashed between his eyebrows.

It looked as if the endless ice picks were about to hit him hard.

But the next moment, his right arm suddenly waved, and the terrifying coercion suddenly dispersed!

With a loud bang, the dense ice picks burst out in unison, as if countless porcelain vessels were shattered, instantly crumbling into slag and falling to the ground with a bang.

Leng Wuyan's eyes were sharp, revealing a proud smile.

"It's not easy to get the old man to make a move, Ye Wuxue, you did a good job!"

Ye Wuxue shook her head and sighed, a faint trace of regret flashed in her eyes.

"It's a pity, I still can't make the master shake half a step!"

Leng Wuyan shook his head and smiled: "Don't be so dissatisfied! Your current strength has been able to sweep through the middle stage of the Open Heaven Realm, even if you face the late stage of the Open Heaven Realm, there is no pressure, and if you are given a few more months, I am afraid that there are few people at the level of the Open Heaven Realm who can beat you!"

"I hope so!" Ye Wuxue nodded lightly, and subconsciously looked towards a corner of the secret hall.

There is nothing special about that direction, but if you follow her line of sight, you will reach the direction of the deputy courtyard.

And this direction is not the Golden Hall where she once cultivated, but the Bronze Hall area with the lowest status in the Vice Courtyard.

Ye Wuxue's eyes flashed, and she calmly withdrew her gaze.

"But you have to remember that the magic of the 'Ruthless Pulse Palm' is not just a violent attack, as long as it can bring out its essence, it is enough to make the opponent collapse without a fight!" Leng Wuyan said proudly.

"Disciple understands!" Ye Wuxue nodded lightly, waved his right arm lightly, and the ice slag scattered all over the ground disappeared in an instant.

Leng Wuyi turned to leave, and the door of the secret hall slowly closed.

"There are less than three months left, and before that, it seems that Jiang Tian will not be able to be promoted to the main courtyard!" Ye Wuxue muttered to herself, a sharp edge looming in her eyes.

During the three months of retreat, she was not completely isolated from the outside world, and she was constantly monitoring the news from the outside world.

But during this period of time, Jiang Tian seemed to have disappeared, not to mention that the main courtyard couldn't hear his movements, and even the deputy courtyard didn't have any waves.

Needless to say, he must have been in retreat.

In Ye Wuxue's opinion, perhaps her promotion caused a great blow to Jiang Tian.

He was now either depressed and drowning in fear all day long, or he was desperate to cultivate frantically, trying to narrow the gap in strength between the two as much as possible.

What else can he do?

Ye Wuxue shook her head and sneered: "If you also practice in the main courtyard, maybe you still have a chance to narrow the gap, but unfortunately, I am in the main courtyard and you are still staying in the deputy courtyard, not only will our gap not narrow, but will get bigger and bigger!"

"You won't regret it now, what about the 'one-year covenant' you made at the beginning? If you don't have this agreement, you can at least live with humiliation and burden, an ordinary life, and die silently, but now, there are less than three months left, and your fate will be ended, will you really not regret it?"

"People don't fight for their lives! It won't be long before you lose even the chance to live silently, and now, you should know what remorse is like, right?"

Ye Wuxue pondered for a moment, a faint disdain flashing in her eyes.

With her current cultivation, no matter how powerful Jiang Tian's qualifications are, she can't fight against her.

Even characters like Elder Leng were full of admiration for her blue eyes, and one could imagine how high her strength and potential were!

You must know that Leng Wuyan's cultivation is more powerful than Chen Tianhu of the vice academy, and even Lu Yuan, the vice president of the academy, is not his opponent.

She didn't even need to go to Jiang Tian to measure it, she only needed to look at Leng Wu's reaction to know what kind of level she was.

However, she will not be satisfied with the current strength.

There are many elders and countless geniuses in the main courtyard, and she is not the only disciple who is favored.

From now on, she wants to set her sights high, withdraw from the ordinary vice courtyard, and start to focus on the pinnacle competition between the geniuses of the main courtyard.

Only the high top of the clouds is the stage she deserves!

......

Time moves forward leisurely, and Jiang Tian's strength is slowly improving.

Seeing that the one-year covenant was getting closer and closer, his cultivation realm still hadn't reached the peak of the Spirit Building Realm.

However, he was no longer as eager as he had been at the beginning, as he had adapted to this rate of cultivation growth.

Although the realm has not advanced by leaps and bounds, his strength has grown steadily, and it is no longer what it used to be.

Jiang Tian knew his own strength very well and knew what level he had reached, so he did not blindly pursue a breakthrough in the realm.

The bloodline of the Brute Blood Divine Dragon is special, and if the foundation is not strong enough, it will be difficult to break through to the next level.

And even if he forcibly breaks through, it will do more harm than good to him, and there will be no benefit.

It is impossible for him to pull out the seedlings and encourage himself to forcibly advance just for the sake of the "one-year appointment", then the gains and losses will outweigh the losses, and it will leave a great hidden danger to his future cultivation.

If you only focus on this small battle, the pattern is too limited.

After experiencing the illusion of the starry sky in the Star Pavilion, his ambition was already far beyond that of his peers, even greater than those powerhouses in the Moon Realm and the Chongyang Realm.

It's just that no matter how beautiful the ideal is, it must be built on the basis of reality, and if you want to reach that level and achieve that unprecedented grand goal, you must be down-to-earth and climb up step by step.

There is no other way!

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