Tiandi Mountain is extremely majestic, as high as 10,000 zhang, and the clouds and mist linger all year round, making people unable to see its true face. On its mountainside, you can see a magnificent and majestic building everywhere, or the palace is shining with golden light, or the white jade long bridge is overhead, or the flying tower is high and the pavilion is on top, or the long ladder ascends to the sky......

The clouds and mist linger, the waterfalls are staggered, and the mythical beasts are infested, just like a fairyland.

However, the former quiet upper courtyard is now like an explosion.

The news that Yan Qing had refined the "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist" seemed to blow up the entire upper courtyard, and there were thousands of huge waves everywhere, and everyone was discussing it, and it was so lively.

The disciples who heard the news gathered in groups to have a heated discussion, and even the masters who could be the dominant ones in the upper courtyard were whispering in surprise.

In a pavilion in the mountains, a disciple of the upper courtyard wearing brocade clothes couldn't help but sigh at this time: "The birth of another top ten disciple is extremely enviable, and he has such an eye-catching achievement at a young age." ”

"Not bad. Even if he only cultivates the Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist in the future, this is enough for him to occupy a place among the top ten disciples. This young man's talent is really shocking to the past and the present, and the demon is so perverted that it was only a month before he was refined. In my opinion, even the third senior brother is three points inferior to him. It seems that the third senior brother has a competitor this time. A thin disciple of the Upper Courtyard said with a smile leaning against a pillar.

"Alas, I also tried to cultivate at the beginning, but I didn't even take the first step. A disciple shook his head and said.

At this time, a famous disciple smiled and said, "Now you can also cultivate, maybe you can succeed." If you really succeed, the top ten disciples also have a place for you. ”

"How can it be so easy, how many people in the entire academy have been refined in ten thousand years? Even if you know, you can't really take that step. Another name for the Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist, do you know what it is?" said the disciple with a frown.

"Isn't it the grave of genius? Someone replied.

"This name is too vivid, ancient and modern, I don't know how many geniuses have been trapped by it, and they have achieved nothing in their lives, and finally they die depressed...... "Some disciples couldn't help but sigh, there are such people around them, and there are quite a few.

In order to cultivate the "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist", the whole person is like a crazy demon, and it is terrifying to see it.

"In the past thousand years, only the third senior brother and that young man have been refined, and besides, how many years has the third senior brother been trapped in the second fist?" said a disciple again.

"Let me think, hey, it's been almost twenty years. The disciple's eyes widened for a moment.

"Look at it, even the third senior brother has been trapped by the second punch for twenty years, I think the second punch is difficult......"

"Shh

A disciple in Tsing Yi suddenly shushed, and then whispered: "Don't say it, the third senior brother has already come out of the cultivation ground, and the third senior brother heard that there are good fruits for us to eat......"

Hearing this, the few disciples who were discussing immediately did not dare to make a sound, the name of the third senior brother was stronger than that of ordinary division commanders, even those division commanders had to be polite when they saw it.

At this time, in front of the pavilion, a young man in a dark robe walked over, his face was cold and a little gloomy, it was the third senior brother Nangong Yunyao.

When he passed, the disciples in the pavilion all stood up and saluted: "I have seen the third senior brother." ”

Nangong Yunyao glanced at them with a cold face, and walked directly past them without even nodding his head, his face didn't seem to be very good. As soon as he came out of the cultivation ground, he had already heard the news, and almost everyone was discussing it.

They are all sighing about the other party's talent, how his future achievements are, and how he must be among the top ten disciples. Moreover, what he hated the most was that almost everyone compared each other with him, and at the end, he said that the three senior brothers were inferior by three points......

Inferior by three points?

Hum!

Nangong Yunyao found that every time he went, he would listen to similar words, and his heart couldn't help but become more and more irritable. He couldn't understand how they compared a yellow-haired boy to himself.

Is he qualified?

Even if it is compared, only Xiao Gujin and Gu Qingfeng are qualified.

"Yan Qing, I, Nangong Yunyao, want to see how far you can go, Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist is not something that ordinary people can cultivate. Even if you refine the first punch, it doesn't mean anything, only by refining the seventh fist can you dominate the whole world and become an invincible existence.

Even a god can be slaughtered!

And I, Nangong Yunyao, must be the one who slaughtered the gods. ”

Nangong Yunyao stood on the edge of a cliff, looking at the vagaries of the sea of clouds in front of him, his face couldn't help but become more and more gloomy.

If Yan Qing grows up, he must compete with him for the resources of the academy, and even become the heir of the Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist, and then take his place.

This is absolutely not a no-go!

Whew-

Nangong Yunyao exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked up at the sky, and then returned to the cultivation ground, sitting quietly under the stone tablet.

"The second punch, I will definitely be able to refine it!"

"It will work!"

"In this way, I, Nangong Yunyao, am the senior brother of the academy, even Xiao Gujin and Gu Qingfeng can only be ranked behind me!"

However, his heart couldn't calm down, and he couldn't feel the faint breath of time. His heart was in turmoil, disturbed by an inexplicable emotion.

"How so?"

Nangong Yunyao's face changed greatly, his heart was uncontrollable, and he couldn't calm down even if he wanted to. The third senior brother in the upper courtyard was disturbed by a small teenager, and no one would believe it when he said this.

But that's just the way it is.

The top ten disciples, each of whom was a genius with incredible talent and a name for himself in the Heaven Emperor Realm, were now disturbed by a young man from the Wheel Sea Realm in the lower courtyard.

If it is spread out, it will be another earth-shattering wave.

As time passed, his heart still couldn't calm down, and Nangong Yunyao's face became more and more ugly, and a faint evil aura appeared on his body.

And after Nangong Yaoyun returned to the cultivation ground and continued to comprehend the "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist", another discussion appeared in the upper courtyard.

"Third Senior Brother is in a hurry?"

"The third senior brother was originally eye-catching because he had refined the "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist", but now that another one has appeared, how can he not be in a hurry. A disciple said.

"If you're not in a hurry, then what are you going to do in a hurry? Naturally, I'm afraid of being pulled down by that Yan Qing, what a shame. ”

"It seems that the third senior brother is really a little scared. ”

If Nangong Yunyao heard these words, he would definitely be so angry that he vomited blood, and he wanted to kill people.

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