Lingwu Academy has a large training room, and the training room has cultivation equipment unique to cultivators.

An overweight barbell plate made of unknown metal with exercise strength, and an ultra-long speeding telestep device with exercise speed.

Qiu Yue'er entered the training room, and was attracted by a figure at first sight, and couldn't help but admire in her heart, this Qiu Yue'er is really much stronger than her, and the man around her is really an excellent competition.

This Tang Ying, although he is a humble family, can stand out in this Lingwu Academy, which is really extraordinary.

He is very tall, about 1.9 meters, and his skin is a healthy wheat color, full of masculinity.

Wearing only a T-shirt on his upper body, he was already soaked with sweat, the muscles on his body were looming, and his angular face was covered with sweat, which showed that he had been training for a long time.

Tang Ying's talent is good, and he works harder than ordinary people, such a person is by no means a thing in the pool, and sooner or later he will soar into the sky.

Qiu Yue'er couldn't help but swallow her saliva, thinking that Yu Xiu didn't have much of a cold with herself now, so she might as well dump him and collect all these best.

For the sake of that pretty good tree, give up this whole forest, what should I do if I am a little reluctant?

Tang Ying seemed to sense Qiu Yue'er's gaze, his body bent down suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Qiu Yue'er, his eyes were slightly stunned, and then he turned around again, his face expressionless.

It seems that she will come a long time ago.

Qiu Yue'er is also embarrassed, so indifferent? This boyfriend seemed to be a little different from the others, and he didn't take the initiative to say hello.

That's right, it seems that he is making a bet with Murong Wenxuan, and he has no feelings anyway.

It's better this way, and it can save her a lot of things.

"Tang Ying, I want to talk to you!" Qiu Yue'er strode over and went straight to the point.

No matter how hard it is to contact, you have to face it, these gorgeous messes.

Tang Ying put down the dumbbell piece in his hand, turned around and looked up at Qiu Yue'er, as if thinking about something.

He took two wooden swords from the shelf next to him, threw one to Qiu Yue'er, and walked to a table in the training room with the other hand.

He was already very tall, and he looked even taller and more powerful when he stood on the platform, looking at Qiu Yue'er condescendingly, and he didn't speak.

The others in the training room all whispered when they saw Tang Ying in the ring.

Qiu Yue'er was also speechless, Tang Ying obviously wanted to fight her.

Isn't it just a gamble? Do you want to be so troublesome?

She is already in the fetal period, no matter how talented Tang Ying is, she is not still a student in the Qi training period.

looked at the indifferent Tang Ying on the stage, pursed his lips, stubborn and helpless.

Forget it, just fight.

Qiu Yue'er jumped into the ring, and Tang Ying took the lead in attacking. The spiritual power ran on the wooden sword, and a slight thunder burst could be faintly heard.

Qiu Yue'er dealt with it without hurry, several realms behind, even if she didn't use spiritual power, just relying on spiritual power perception, she could easily guess the trajectory of the sword in Tang Ying's hand.

Tang Ying didn't seem to notice Qiu Yue'er's carelessness, and still launched an attack quickly and ruthlessly, fighting hard every time, and it seemed that he would not give up until he defeated Qiu Yue'er.

Qiu Yue'er clearly saw the fire on his body, and she didn't know where this fire came from.

Finally, Tang Ying exhausted the last bit of strength and stopped, and Qiu Yue'er also breathed a sigh of relief, and it was finally over.

"Tang Ying, it's time for your bet with Murong Wenxuan to end."

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