Chapter 302: Panic
In a sprawling manor not far from the Academy of Stars.
"How is that possible?"
Zi Wuji's roar rang out, and his face was extremely hideous, "How could he possibly defeat Zhao Feiyang's people?"
After escaping from the ring, he left, but he didn't have the face to stay there.
The key is that he has entered the Ice Palace, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be included in the Star Picking Sect.
"Young master, it is indeed true. ”
An old man said in a deep voice: "Zhao Feiyang crossed the Heavenly Tribulation in the ring, wanting to leave a name for eternity, but Yang Yifan physically resisted the Heavenly Tribulation, but instead used the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to break through, Zhao Feiyang achieved a half-step Heavenly Extreme Realm, and it was completely wasted. ”
The physical body is hard to resist the catastrophe?
With a bang, Zi Wuji sat down on the bed, his eyes full of horror, even if he borrowed ten guts, he wouldn't dare.
"If it continues, with his ruthlessness, will there still be a way for me to live? No, I'll go see my father right away, there should be half a year before the Star Picking Sect Introductory Ceremony, and he must be abolished." ”
With that, he didn't even care about his injuries, got out of bed, and limped out of the house.
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The Nangong family was gloomy at the moment, and the atmosphere was so solemn that it was breathless.
Nangong Yue has been sent back.
It was very miserable, the Vermilion Bird's bloodline was damaged, the Vermilion Bird mark was cracked, and the Spirit Sea was destroyed.
A third-grade alchemist has already seen it, and there is no way to save it.
Nangong Zhengyang's face was full of gloom, until now he couldn't believe that the guy in the late stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm, who he had really looked at that time, had come to such a point in such a short time.
His fists clenched, his eyes full of remorse.
I knew that this would be the case, and if he said anything to stop Li Ruyan, that woman would definitely be a hundred times better to Nangong Wu.
But now everything is irreparable.
Entering the Heavenly Extreme Realm will make the Nangong family not leave the chickens and dogs, and the words are still echoing in his mind.
With Yang Yifan's current strength and talent, how dare he doubt it?
"Secretly send a batch of descendants in the family to the Ancient Sword Sect region, and the family property must also be transferred first. ”
Nangong Old Ancestor spoke, his voice a little hoarse.
This is a great shame!
The Nangong family has been in this area for hundreds of years, but now they have to relocate because of a guy from the Extreme Realm.
But what can he do?
Yang Yifan's growth is too terrifying, and his combat power is far beyond that of people in the same realm, once he enters the Heavenly Extreme Realm, maybe he will have the strength to match him.
"It would be nice if I could get rid of him. ”
Nangong Zhengyang gritted his teeth and snorted, "He has offended a lot of people." ”
"Don't act rashly. ”
Although Nangong Ancestor was intended, he knew very well that with the strength of their Nangong family, they would not dare to provoke Yang Yifan at all, unless there was a more powerful force to make a move.
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Ancient Sword Sect.
"The 100 courtyards of the Star Picking Sect are the first in the competition, and the physical body is hard to resist the heavenly calamity?"
A raging voice rang out, followed by an incomparable sword qi slashing down, and a terrifying crack appeared on the ground in an instant.
It's antique.
After being defeated by Yang Yifan, he returned to the Ancient Sword Sect to cultivate.
The strength has also made great progress.
The whole person looked like a sharp sword out of its sheath.
"Yang Yifan, I will kill you. ”
Thinking of being defeated by Yang Yifan that day, he couldn't control the murderous intent in his heart.
"The Star Picking Sect's entrance ceremony is half a year later, and we will also go to watch the ceremony at that time, which is a good opportunity for you to defeat him in dignity and take revenge. ”
The black-robed man from before also walked over, "The heir of the Breaking Wave Technique must die." ”
"Half a year?"
Gu Feng clenched the long sword in his hand, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, "I want to enter the sword pool." ”
The black-robed man took the lead, with a slight look of horror in his eyes, "The flesh is hard to resist the heavenly calamity, that kid's body is strong and evil, you really need to improve, otherwise it will be difficult to resist." ”
"Hmm. ”
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Among the main buildings of the East Desert Rouge Building.
"Elder, why did you disqualify me from this mission?"
Looking at the angry Yun Yao in front of her, an old woman shook her head, "You may not know that Yang Gongzi selected by Qin Yun has just won the first place in the Hundred Courtyards of the Star Picking Sect, and the Zi Wuji you selected was defeated head-on and escaped from the ring. ”
What the?
Yun Yao's pretty face immediately turned pale, and she exclaimed, "The first in the hundred courtyards?"
"You should know what that means. ”
How could you not know?
Rouge Lou was originally focused on exploring intelligence, and Yun Yao naturally knew that every session of the Hundred Academy freshmen who entered the Star Picking Sect were the first to enter the Star Picking Sect, and they rose in a short period of time and became a powerhouse that shocked the Quartet.
It's horrible!
Yun Yao couldn't help but take a deep breath,
As a competitor, she had investigated Yang Yifan, who was selected by Qin Yun, when she first went to Tianyi Academy, she was only in the late stage of the Huang Ji Realm, and it had only been more than a year before she had come to this point, how could she not be scared?
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Tianyi City, Treasure Pavilion.
The mysterious middle-aged man stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, and his face was a little frightened, "It is worthy of the people of that clan, the ascension in the battle is too terrifying, it is really a nightmare for opponents and enemies." ”
At this time, a person shrouded in black robes appeared silently from behind, kneeling on one knee, "Lord Deacon, a letter from the family, the fifth elder has brought someone over." ”
Swish.
He turned around suddenly, his brows furrowed suddenly, "Are you sure it's the Fifth Elder?"
"Yes. ”
The middle-aged man sighed, "It seems that the family has made up its mind." Yes, that clan has been gone for too long, how can they let the last remnant survive and then hand over everything in their hands? ”
"Yes. ”
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The Eastern Wilderness Ice Valley, this is where the Ice Palace is located.
In the middle of a beautiful courtyard.
A woman in white was sitting at a stone table, her breath was quiet, like the empty valley orchid, although she was as indifferent as the girl next door, but there was a kind of coldness that was thousands of miles away.
"Brother Yifan. ”
She muttered in a low voice, and there were hazy tears in her eyes.
She is the Yang Ling'er that Yang Yifan has been looking for.
Won the first place in the Hundred Courtyards, resisted the Heavenly Tribulation in the flesh, and even defeated their Ice Palace disciple Zi Wuji, she was happy for Yang Yifan, but her heart was also faintly painful.
From Qingshan Town to the current Star Picking Sect Hundred Courtyards, she doesn't know how much suffering Yang Yifan has experienced.
She is a cold ice spirit body, and she has taken heaven and earth gods such as cold ice lotus seeds, but now she is only in the late stage of the earth extreme realm, how much suffering has Yang Yifan suffered when she has come to this point?
"Brother Yifan, you wait for Ling'er, after half a year, Ling'er will go to the Star Picking Sect to look for you, what kind of saint position, Ling'er is not rare. ”
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Yang Yifan is not clear about these.
After ascending to the first place in the Hundred Courtyards, he left the ring and returned to the inn room to retreat in order to consolidate the realm.
For five days, he didn't leave a single step.
Late at night on the fifth day, Yang Yifan, who was in retreat, suddenly opened his eyes, and he smelled the smell of blood.
Swish.
Grabbing the Blood Shadow Gun in his right hand, he scurried towards the roof with a single foot.
It's been modified, so it's a little slow, please forgive me!
Thank you for the reward that drew the promise into a prison!
(End of chapter)