Chapter Eighty-Nine: Dark Sword Academy (Battle Ziyun)

After Ziyun finished speaking, Qingying and Xingchatian were inconvenient to disturb Ziyun's cultivation, and Xingchatian mentioned two sentences in return.

Even if Ziyun's cultivation talent is amazing, the guidance of a powerhouse in the Infiltration Yuan Realm is hard to come by.

When he left the courtyard and didn't see Yi Yuan, it was impossible for him to wait outside, most of the time he was busy with other things.

The two of them wandered aimlessly.

Qingying has no idea about the battle of choosing the sky, so she can only take one step at a time.

Originally, I thought that the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Wuyuan Realm was enough to deal with it, but at present, it seems that it is far from enough, at least the ninth layer of the Wuyuan Realm will have the strength to fight.

In half a year, I hope to be able to improve my cultivation a little more.

At noon, they simply ate a little something, Xingchatian wanted to go to Yi Yuan to find out about the matter, this time Qingying did not follow, he really felt inconvenient to get together between the two powerhouses of the Penetrating Yuan Realm, and he also felt uncomfortable.

Xingchatian understands this and does not force it.

After cultivating for half an hour, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Qingying went to open the door suspiciously, at this time he had not yet entered the state of deep cultivation, and he was not disgusted by the disturbance of the knocker.

Pushing open the door, Qingying was surprised: "Ziyun, did you come to me for something?"

Ziyun changed into a white robe, and his temperament also changed.

Ziyun's every move at the moment has a rather dusty temperament.

"Is there something that is convenient for you now?" Ziyun smiled.

Qingying thought for a moment and said, "It's nothing now, you can say it." ”

Ziyun rubbed his hands a little embarrassed and said, "Ahem, I want to compete with you." ”

Qingying glanced at Ziyun and didn't see anything else.

"Yes. ”

"Thank you, I want to see what shortcomings I have in my cultivation in the last six months. Others...... Ahem, they won't train with me, they all hide their things, it's very tight. ”

Qingying was speechless, in the Dark Sword Academy, I'm afraid that except for the top students, only Yi Yuan can fight him, and the others don't have this qualification.

The top students are usually friends with each other, but in the end, as long as they participate in the Chosen Heaven Battle, they will become opponents, and they will not pay attention to it when conducting actual combat training, for fear that their abilities will be found out by others.

Ziyun could only ask Qingying with the attitude of giving it a try.

Yi Yuan has to deal with the confrontation these days, he is a little busy, he can't figure it out clearly, and Xingchatian's cultivation is different from Yi Yuan, he can't guarantee what he can get.

And in the actual battle with Xingchatian, the other party may not agree to him.

After thinking about it, I can only find Qingying.

In Ziyun's opinion, not to mention Qingying's amazing cultivation speed, with the capital that he can afford to be a friend of Xingchatian, there must be something to take.

But Ziyun's guess was really a little wrong.

Xingchatian and Qingying are friends, it is true that they do not fall in love with Qingying's talent, it is for other unknown reasons.

Anyway, now that Qingying has been found, Ziyun can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Leaving the courtyard, they walked through the square and entered a place called "Yanwutang".

This place is also well thought out by Ziyun.

The square is obviously not suitable for them to train, not to mention that three days later is the time to test the results, and if they have a little brain, they will not be fighting in a place like the square in the past few days.

Moreover, most of the students were listening to the lectures during this time period, and there were not too many people occupying the martial arts hall.

There are 10 venues in the Yanwutang, each covering an area of 200 square meters, which is enough for daily training.

Ziyun explained that the highest training intensity of the Yanwu Hall was to withstand the strength of the peak cultivation of the ninth layer of the Wuyuan Realm, as long as it was controlled within this range.

Qingying thought that she was not that powerful, so she nodded in agreement.

The two walked into a field where there was no one and the walls were covered with weapons.

Qingying stepped forward and took a look, it was all wooden, and the blow to the elementalist would basically not hurt except for the pain.

There are many types of weapons, Qingying thought about it and picked a wooden sword.

Taking off the wooden sword, Qingying found that the wooden sword was made of special material, and it should be made of heavy loose wood.

The characteristic of the Heavy Scatter Tree is that it reduces the force, and only if it is not for different types of attacks, this wood can reuse the force until it dissipates.

Because of this property, heavy loose wood is widely used as training equipment.

Ziyun was extremely surprised by this, stepped aside, and waved his hand to remove a wooden spear from above.

The two were thirty feet apart and gave each other hands.

Qingying didn't pay attention to any humility, and when the wooden sword was flicked, the wooden sword couldn't be seen on the front.

The figure swayed, straight towards the purple clouds.

Ziyun took a step back, made a lunge, and lifted the gun to take the lower body of Qingying.

Qingying raised his left hand and grabbed the barrel of the gun, and swept with his right hand, and the wooden sword was covered with a star soul, flashing with cold light.

Ziyun let the barrel of the gun sink to prevent Qingying from grabbing it, and at the same time stretched out his leg to flick up, quickly stabilizing his body and kicking at Qingying's arm.

Of course, Qingying would not be kicked like this, his arm flashed with blue light, and his speed suddenly accelerated, and he swept by.

After grabbing the air with his left hand, Qingying reached out and wanted to grab Ziyun's hand holding the wooden spear.

The light in Ziyun's eyes flashed, his wrist shook rapidly, turning into an afterimage, and his other hand shook suddenly, the purple light extended, and Qingying felt a numb arm, and immediately withdrew his hand.

Ziyun was unforgiving, and the purple light shone brightly, pounced on Qingying's chest.

Qingying knew that he was going to be serious, and his eyes suddenly became deep, and he turned dark green in an instant.

Suddenly, Qingying felt that the real person seemed to be a little lighter, and everything seemed to be like a fish in water.

The left hand was withdrawn, and at the moment when Ziyun relaxed, he grabbed the head of the spear and threw it outward, whether it had any effect or not, the light on Qingying's hand was flashing, and it was extremely sharp.

The palms of two different shapes touched each other, and their expressions were white.

Qingying snorted, let go of his palm, kicked the wooden spear, and quickly retreated.

Ziyun frowned for a week, obviously looking much better than Qingying, and then shook his palm, pointed his toes on the ground, and chased after him with a gun.

The body of the gun was filled with purple electric light, shaking unsteadily. There is no need to be reminded, Qingying has already guessed the element of Ziyun.

Alien Elemental - Thunder!

He is until now, and he has seen a lot of elements.

Including himself, water, fire, earth, wind, light, darkness, ice, fog, thunder, wood.

The abilities of these elements are all half-understood, but there is no exception, the owners of these elements all have a strong cultivation.

The element of the Poison Scythe, Qingying didn't see it, but it must have been guessed.

It's just that when Qingying saw the Poison Scythe, he had been pondering by himself, and he wouldn't reveal the star soul element or anything, so Qingying could only boldly guess that the element of the Poison Sickle was space.

Such an idea is bold, but it is only reasonable in this way.

As one of the three most powerful elements in the main element, the Poison Scythe has achieved such an achievement at such an age, and it is understandable to think about it.

Qingying has a headache, the thunder element, this element between the virtual and the real, seems to be true and false, and it is extremely difficult to deal with.

If he hadn't had any other way to deal with it, it would probably be the end of the training.