That time the cultivation fell, he didn't tell anyone about it, and then someone asked Duji to challenge, of course he wouldn't agree again, the actual cultivation, he couldn't win easily.

Isn't that a slap in the face?

Fortunately, cultivating again was not as difficult as before, and it only took him a year to return to the sixth layer of the Wuyuan Realm, and naturally his subordinates touted it.

This killer move was perfected by him in the future, and the name was directly called Potential Control Wanling.

Duji walked up to Qingying, smiled, didn't say anything, and stabbed down with a sword.

Fight quickly, so as not to cause trouble.

For so many years, there are not a few opponents who have been killed by him backhand because of too much nonsense, and he himself has already learned a lesson, don't talk nonsense if you can kill.

"Three inches on the foot!"

Xingshatian's voice came into Qingying's mind.

Qingying, who was almost decadent, heard the words, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

He wasn't fighting alone.

Holding back the pain, he rolled on his side and dodged the broadsword.

Duqi is not surprised, he has long been accustomed to struggling to death, and in the end, it is not all dust to dust, and dust to earth.

Pull horizontally, and you will have to slash the waist of Qingying with a sword.

Suddenly, his leg went numb, and the pain slowed his movements a little.

Duqi didn't know well, forced out the star soul, and accelerated the speed of the big sword.

Qingying took advantage of the delay of the lone hedgehog at this moment, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and a purple light swept over his hand, grabbed the lone hedgehog's left foot, and pulled it downward.

The center of gravity of the body changed suddenly, and the lone hedgehog fell to the ground, and before the lone hedgehog got up, Qingying waved his hand into the chest of the lone hedgehog, and pulled it out suddenly, grabbing out a bloody heart.

The expression of disbelief on Duji's face was that the last thing he saw was that his heart was torn apart and blood was splattered.

"Jiao Lao...... Uncles and aunts in Yeyun Town, Shadow has avenged you...... Belated revenge, I hope you don't blame Shadow, Shadow really worked hard......"

......

A gentle light shrouded in it, and Qingying opened her eyes.

After finally killing Duji, the severe trauma made him unable to continue to hold on, and he simply fainted.

Instead of falling to the ground, he was caught in a warm embrace, giving him the last of his comfort.

He was now lying in a cleared space, four stars holding his head, the other hand pressed against his chest, the light element covering his body, and his wounds healed at an extremely fast pace.

There was no joy in Qingying's eyes after defeating the enemy, only a dullness, and the emptiness after losing the target.

"Isn't that new?"

"No more. ”

"Hmm. ”

Looking at the ruins, Qingying's eyes were like water, but he couldn't make waves.

Xingchatian looked at such a Qingying, inexplicably distressed, attached himself and hugged Qingying, and said softly: "And I will accompany you, let's become the strongest together, okay?"

"The strongest?" Qingying's gaze fluctuated.

What is the strongest?

"Good. ”

He agreed, not wanting to disappoint his friend who cared about him everywhere.

......

For various reasons, they chose to advance along the upper reaches of the Yingmu River.

Xingchatian didn't know what to say to Shan Ye, so he gave Shan Ye a silver badge, and Shan Ye left respectfully.

Qingying asked, and Xingchatian explained with a smile that he gave Shan Ye a badge that imitated the saint-level team, and this badge, at least Shan Ye would not be checked when he used the teleportation array.

No one has dared to fake anything from the Demon Hunting Society yet.

But he also did some manipulation.

The badge was able to discern spatial fluctuations, and after passing through a teleportation array, it would dissipate itself, leaving no trace.

Qingying did not express his opinion on this, but regretted that he did not lead Shan Ye to appreciate the great rivers and mountains of the Black Fire Continent.

Now their purpose is to go to the Darksword Academy.

As a recognized gathering place for geniuses on the mainland, the quality of cultivation geniuses is still a cut above that of the Demon Hunting Society.

Almost every genius boy and girl who trains in the Demon Hunting Club has a student status in the Dark Sword Academy, and usually the Dark Sword Academy assesses, and these children of big forces still have to rush back to participate.

The recognition of the Darksword Academy is one of the things that every teenager and girl yearns for the most.

At the end of each year, countless teenagers and girls rush back to the Dark Sword Academy to participate in the assessment.

And at this time, even the major forces will come to watch the assessment of the juniors, which is nothing more than the competition of the juniors, which can give them the capital to show off in front of other forces.

When these teenagers and girls graduate, if they can't join the forces above, they will return to their parents and get a position that is not bad.

Because of this and other reasons, teenagers and girls will show themselves in the assessment every year, and they may not have that kind of cunning and cunning thoughts, so they will show themselves with all their strength and give the most perfect answer in a year's cultivation.

The Dark Sword Academy has always been stingy in terms of publicity, civilians can choose to enter the Dark Sword Academy on behalf of the Academy to watch, and elemental masters can also enter if they meet the cultivation of the Wuyuan Realm.

There are also those who have been working outside for many years and want to join the Darksword Academy to study.

At this point, the Dark Sword Academy is very welcoming to those who are not extremely vicious.

Either they are given the position of mentor or administrator, and they have the rest of the instructors who are qualified enough to teach them.

Some of these old students who have come to join will choose to stay in the Darksword Academy, and some will continue to leave to fight. But no matter which one is good or bad, they have all left the imprint of the Dark Sword Academy, and if the Dark Sword Academy is in trouble, as long as they are grateful, they will feed back to the Dark Sword Academy.

But the success of the Dark Sword Academy cannot be replicated.

Whether it is the dean's profound cultivation or years of accumulation, it represents the unshakable status of the first college in the mainland.

Moving along the Yingmu River, Qingying Zhanyan and Xingchatian are fighting, no matter how much they have cultivated and how much they have experienced, they are two teenagers after all, and they need to add some color to their lives.

Qingying walked in front, and the elements in his hands continued to condense and then dissipate, which was the speed of using the elements in battle, whether it was the conversion of elements and star souls, or the use of elements out of body or into reality, this kind of exercise had certain benefits.

Xingchatian held a grass stalk in his mouth, casually looking around at the scenery of the Yingmu River.

Walking along the river, sparsely populated, the river is 100 zhang wide, and the two banks are moistened by the river water, and a piece of green grows.

The waterfowl flew back, tapped on the surface of the river, picked up a small fish, and raised its head and soared into the sky.

On the gentle surface of the river, there is a splash from time to time, which is the breathing fish and some strange beasts living in the water.

Sparkling, the sun sets.

After a night's sleep, the good weather made Qingying's mood much better.

Qingying let herself not think about the unhappiness of Yeyun Town, at least after taking revenge, Qingying felt that a stone in her heart had finally landed.

The efforts of the past six months came to an end last night.

"Qingying?"

"What?"

"Do I want to take you for some fun? ”

"What's that?"

"Follow me. ”

"Hmm. ”