Chapter 128: A little punishment
"You want to stick me upside down?"
"You-" Hearing Ji Yun's words, Nangong Ling was stunned and blushed, but he couldn't say a word.
Her cultivation had already broken through to the Foundation Building Realm, which was a fact she couldn't refute.
"Ah, wouldn't it, that beautiful girl, cultivation has broken through to the foundation building realm?"
However, when everyone heard that Nangong Ling's cultivation had broken through to the foundation building realm, they were immediately stunned, and their eyes were full of incredulity.
"How is this possible, how old does she look to be, and how can she break through to the Foundation Building Realm when she is the same age as us?"
In the Jincheng Martial Arts Academy, the elder-level figures were only in the foundation building realm, and the woman on the martial arts platform who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old had actually broken through to the foundation building, which made them unbelievable.
"What's unbelievable about this, Ji Yun hasn't broken through to the ninth order of the Gathering Spirit yet, I'm afraid it won't be long before he can break through to the Foundation Building Realm, right?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, looked at Ji Yun on the martial arts platform, and said with a look of disbelief: "Ji Yun is a ninth-order cultivator of the Gathering Spirit?"
"It's true, I was in the same examination room as him during the final test!" said the man.
"Shhhh
They never imagined that Ji Yun's cultivation had actually broken through to the ninth order of the Gathering Spirits, and he was only one step away from being able to build a successful foundation.
In Jincheng Martial Arts Academy, at the end of the assessment, it is already rare to achieve the eighth order of the Gathering Spirit, and over the years, there are not a few who can reach the ninth level of the Gathering Spirit at the end of the assessment.
You must know that even if Xu Wushu is invincible, he is only an eighth-order spirit gathering at this moment.
However, Ji Yun had reached the ninth order of gathering spirits.
"No wonder he has the most points, I see. Everyone suddenly realized that they had thought that Ji Yun was lucky to be able to get so many points.
Now I am beginning to believe that the other party has achieved such results with real strength.
"It seems that Ji Yun is the first day talent of our Jincheng Martial Arts Academy......"
"Now it seems that Nangong Ling is probably framing Ji Yun. ”
"Oh, woman. ”
Everyone began to sigh, but they were already on Ji Yun's side.
At this moment, Ji Yun didn't care about this, but snorted coldly, and turned his face to Nangong Li, who had a gloomy expression.
"And you shameless old bastard, what despicable things you did at that time, you know best in your own heart, don't rely on the old and sell the old here, reverse right and wrong, be careful of being struck by lightning. ”
Hearing this, Nangong Li's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, just now he just wanted to hit Ji Yun, he didn't think too much, but he didn't expect to be caught by the other party, so that he couldn't say a word.
"What are you, just like you, you are not worthy of being Ji's teacher. ”
"Cloud Sword Sect, hehe, I won't go if you ask me to go!" Ji Yun snorted coldly.
"Looking for death!" Hearing this, not only Nangong Li, but even Zang Nanqiu turned ugly.
Nangong Li's complexion changed, his eyes burst with murderous intent, and under the gritted teeth, he actually swept out in one step regardless of the occasion, and slapped towards Ji Yun with a palm.
This palm was terrifying, and under the tumbling breath, it actually made a roaring sound, as if it was about to tear the space apart.
However, in this regard, Ji Yun's face was as usual, he didn't look at him, and he didn't seem to be worried about his safety at all.
However, everyone in the audience was shocked, they didn't expect that Nangong Li, as an elder of the sect, would actually make a move on such an occasion without saying a word, wanting to take Ji Yun's life.
However, just when everyone thought that Ji Yun was going to be slapped to death by this palm, there was a figure that was not very tall, but unusually tall in front of Ji Yun.
"It's the dean!" everyone was shocked and recognized the figure that suddenly appeared, it was Huang Feng, the dean of the Jincheng Martial Arts Academy.
"Hmph, you Cloud Sword Sect, you can't help but take my Jincheng Martial Arts Academy too seriously. Huang Feng snorted coldly, and also punched Nangong Li.
"Boom!" The two fist prints collided together, and the violent spiritual power suddenly exploded, and the air emitted a violent concussive sound,
With a click, the bluestone ground under the feet of the two cracked like a spider's web.
In this regard, Nangong Li's face was cold, and with a cold snort, the power in his hand increased in vain, and without saying a word, he punched again.
"Boom!" a huge blue fist mark slammed down towards the yellow wind, and the air vibrated with a terrifying sound.
Huang Feng's complexion changed, his spine was cold, and at this moment he actually felt a threat of death.
However, at this moment, another trace of the figure appeared.
Before Nangong Li's palm print fell, this figure waved his hand lightly and knocked it out.
"Poof-" Still in mid-air, Nangong Li spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell hard, smashing a shallow pit on the bluestone ground, his eyes were black, and he fainted.
At this time, the old figure slowly withdrew his hand, and his face was unwavering.
Then, the old man turned to look at Ji Yun and said with a slight smile: "You kid, it's very good." ”
"Thank you, seniors. Ji Yun also smiled and said respectfully.
The old man who suddenly appeared was the deacon guarding the door of the cultivation room.
Ji Yun saw Huang Feng and the old man coming over at that time, so he deliberately angered Nangong Li.
Because he knew that neither Huang Feng nor the mysterious old man in front of him would look at the people of the sect and make a move on the disciples of his academy at will.
"This ......" Everyone watched all this in amazement, feeling a little dreamy.
It's a long story, but in fact, less than a minute has only passed since Nangong left his hand.
Things reversed so quickly that they were over before they even reacted.
At this moment, everyone seemed to be frozen, and they couldn't say a word.
However, soon, someone recognized the deacon guarding the door of the cultivation room, and the look of shock on his face was even heavier.
"This old man, it seems that he is the deacon guarding the door of the academy's cultivation room? I can't be mistaken, right?" someone wiped his eyes, and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
"No, you read that right, he is the deacon guarding the door of the cultivation room. ”
"My God, are the guards of the cultivation room so powerful?
"No, I don't believe it, I must be dreaming. ”
Everyone was completely stunned, they couldn't have imagined that the deacon guarding the door of a cultivation room, his cultivation was actually terrifying to such a degree.
Not only them, but even the people of the five major sects were also full of shock, or fear, at this moment.
Especially Zang Nanqiu, the beads of sweat on his forehead continued to drip down, his face was pale, and his voice trembled: "Front...... The seniors were angry, this was just a matter of Nangong being alone, and it had nothing to do with the Cloud Sword Sect. ”
However, the deacon guarding the door of the cultivation room didn't bother to look at him, turned around and stepped on the ground, and actually took off.
Then, a faint voice came from high in the sky.
"This time it's just a slight punishment, if there is a next time, kill him. ”