When Su Yuan returned to the First Heavenly Pavilion, he found that there was a young man with a blue nose and swollen face on the fourth floor, it was the young man who Yuanxi challenged in the morning, and it seemed that Yuanxi should have won.

The young man looked angry and muttered: "I actually lost to Yuanxi this time, but it was only a few hours, and I didn't expect that the strength was no longer under him." ”

When the young man thought of losing to Yuan Xi, who had been oppressed by himself for more than half a year, his face was extremely ugly, and he casually leaned the long-handled broadsword in his hand on the bookshelf in the corner, and the bookshelves that were already a little old could withstand such a toss, and fortunately they did not fall apart after a while, otherwise they would be punished for destroying the things in the Heavenly Pavilion at will, but the books on the bookshelf were also shocked and a few fell on the ground, he picked up one and looked at it, "This kind of broken place really only has this kind of thing that is not there." ”

The young man who was in anger didn't notice Su Yuan behind him, and it wasn't until Su Yuan walked next to him with a cold light on his face and picked up a book on the ground that he was a little surprised to find someone coming

"Who are you?"

Su Yuan was angry, but he still said calmly: "I should ask you this question." ”

The young man with a blue nose and swollen face looked Su Yuan up and down, and suddenly said loudly in a slightly exaggerated tone: "Oh, I remember, you are a disciple who just entered the Yanwu Hall some time ago, and I heard that you are still the personal disciple of Shizun, so enviable, the personal disciple who ranks last in the Yanwu Hall." ”

He wanted to show a mocking expression, but as soon as he grinned, his face was distorted by pain, and his face turned into an indescribably strange expression.

Su Yuan was not the slightest interested in this deliberate provocation, and after putting the books on the ground back on the shelves, he said, "This floor is mine, you go to other places." ”

Maybe today's defeat made the young man very unwilling, plus a new kid also ignored him, he said a little angrily: "Ouch, it seems that you still think that you can afford to be yourself, don't think that there is anything great about the personal disciples, I don't know how many self-righteous personal disciples like you have beaten, I still feel ashamed here, wait for my injuries to heal in two days, I have to make Yuanxi look good, but before that, you better roll as far as you can." ”

Su Yuan's face was a little unhappy, and his face did not have the pleasant look just now, "It seems that you want to make a move, then okay, we will follow the rules to win the person to stay." ”

Seeing that Su Yuan refused to back down, the young man was already annoyed and angry, "Master, I'll teach you a good lesson, so that you can know how many catties and taels you have." ”

"Look at your blue nose and swollen face, I don't take advantage of you, I don't use my hands. ”

"Dare to laugh at the master, wait a minute, you will pay the price for your arrogance. The annoyed boy picked up the broadsword and turned to go downstairs, "Follow me downstairs." ”

"No, here it is. Su Yuan looked indifferent, as if he didn't feel the need to go to the platform downstairs.

The young man saw that Su Yuan didn't look like he was pretending, his brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but be cautious, "That's fine, I just don't want to be so troublesome, master." ”

Although the young man looked disdainful, he was already in front of him and ready to fight.

Su Yuan put his hands behind his back, and looked at the young man opposite with a light and breezy look, as if signaling for him to strike first.

The young man began to wonder a little about Su Yuan, but it stands to reason that Su Yuan entered Bifeng not long ago, and he was also ranked last in the Yanwutang and Tongtian Ladder, and his strength should not be strong. Don't look at him a little embarrassed now, but they are all skin injuries, and they don't have much impact on his strength, thinking of this, the heart that was just hanging down is let go again.

The young man made the first move, and the blade of the big knife turned and slashed at Su Yuan from right to left, he didn't care whether Su Yuan kept his promise or not, he didn't use his hands, since he couldn't see through Su Yuan's reality and reality, he still felt that it was better to strike first after all.

Su Yuan gently retreated and flashed, the big knife was originally a long-handled weapon, but he didn't expect it to be waved lightly in the young man's hand, the blade was running extremely fast, a knife just missed and slashed obliquely from top to bottom, Su Yuan took a step back and flashed the blade, when the young man was about to withdraw the big knife and change his move, Su Yuan's toes accurately pointed the handle of the knife, and the big knife was forced to bring the young man's pace unsteady, Su Yuan took advantage of the situation and kicked him in the chest, the young man blocked it with his hand, Su Yuan's offensive was like a tide and kept kicking the young man with both feet, and the young man hurriedly responded.

But Su Yuan's speed was faster, the young man couldn't parry, and the other hand just withdrew the knife in his hand and wanted to defend back, but it was too late, Su Yuan kicked him in the abdomen, like a broken kite flying out of the window, and then there was a dull sound and the boy's scream under the attic, Su Yuan lifted the big knife that the boy fell on the ground and walked to the window, threw it hard, the big knife was like a meteor cut down, and the sound of "Qiang" was inserted into the three-inch stone slab above the young man's head.

The young man's face turned pale, his eyes widened and he looked at Su Yuan in a daze, and he was speechless.

Seeing the young man's stunned expression, Su Yuan said coldly: "Everything in the pavilion has its own use, and it is not something you can wantonly slander. ”

Su Yuan no longer paid attention to the young man who didn't even know his name, he sat down cross-legged next to the bookshelf, closed his eyes to eliminate distracting thoughts from his heart, and slowly entered an ethereal realm.

His meaning continued to extend outward from the attic, and he "saw" that the young man under the attic struggled to stand up, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand, as if he was saying something, Su Yuan could only see his mouth open and close, but he couldn't hear his voice clearly. Then his consciousness crossed the platform and went up the ladder to the sky, and slowly saw the outline of the double heavenly pavilion, he wanted to get closer, but found that no matter how hard he tried, his consciousness could no longer advance an inch, he knew that this had reached his limit, and at this time his forehead was already oozing with beads of sweat.

In fact, this is the method of qi cultivation he practiced when he first entered Qingyang Academy, integrating his mind into heaven and earth to comprehend and nourish his body's qi, which is also the initial cultivation method of [qi], and using it is commonly referred to as [qi].

Su Yuan was unwilling to give up, he restrained his breath, fully integrated into his consciousness, and the stagnant consciousness extended forward again, he was getting closer to the Double Heavenly Pavilion little by little, and the landscape in front of the attic gradually became clearer, and at this time, his consciousness had been tingling and dizzy, every step forward seemed to have a thunder explosion in his head, his body was already trembling violently, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted, but suddenly, as if there were ten thousand thunderbolts exploding in his mind at the same time, his consciousness instantly fell into darkness, and he couldn't hold on anymore, With a "poof", a mouthful of blood gushed out.

It didn't take long for Su Yuan to wake up, his head was still a little tingling, he knew that he was in a bit of a hurry, Qi training was originally a cyclical and gradual process, and there were certain risks, just like the time he was on the top of Bifeng Mountain, although he felt the qi of heaven and earth by mistake, it didn't mean that he could use this power freely, not to mention the method of use, even his current consciousness was not enough to carry that majestic power, and it would be defeated in an instant.

It's just that he thinks that the sect competition has been less than half a year, and he is a little anxious after all, although he can wait for two years, but he always feels that the voice of longing in his heart is urging him.

At this moment, he analyzed in his heart, it is not easy to enter the fifty ranks of the sect, and it is not easy to get into the top fifty of the sect, leaving aside the factor of the uneven strength of the disciples between the peaks, that is, the top ten of each peak is guaranteed. And he has entered the core of the sect is still shallow, and his strength cannot be compared with other disciples, although it is not difficult to enter the top ten of Bifeng Yanwutang within half a year, but this does not guarantee that he can enter the top fifty of the sect, it is rumored that the strength of Kunfeng in charge of the sect master far exceeds that of other peaks, judging from the past records, the top fifteen disciples in Kunfeng are all firmly in the top fifty of the sect competition. And if he wants to get one of these places, the only advantage is that his realm in qi cultivation far exceeds his real realm, which will be the key to his victory.