As time passed, the chatter outside gradually became quieter, and everyone's eyes fell on the two figures in the central square.

Some expect them to succeed, and others expect them to fail.

Differing minds.

Burst!

A stream of blood shot out and spilled down the square.

I don't know how long it took, and everyone saw Feng Baishu suddenly spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale and collapsed on the ground.

"Failed?" someone exclaimed.

"It's really a failure, and if you succeed, you will definitely not spurt out a mouthful of blood. Someone else said the same.

"Hehe, as I said, they can't make it at all. ”

Feng Baishu spurted blood, causing the faces of the people outside the square to change and they began to discuss.

Feng Baishu weakly wiped the blood on the side of his mouth with his sleeve, his face was full of loss and disappointment, and it was heartbreaking to see it. He looked up at the Heavenly Emperor Mountain and said to himself, "I still failed in the end......"

It took a long time to come back to his senses, and then his eyes fell on Yan Qing's body, and said, "I hope you can succeed." ”

At this time, Feng Baishu walked out of the central square, his back was a little depressed, but at this time, even the disciples of the upper courtyard did not dare to laugh.

As soon as Feng Baishu walked out of the square, several division commanders immediately surrounded him and asked, "Baishu, have you come to that point, have you returned to that period of time?"

"Feng boy, but when I saw the Emperor of Heaven, how did the Emperor of Heaven look like?"

"Did the kid make it to the third step?"

"Boy Feng, how does it feel to go back to ancient times?"

Feng Baishu saluted to all the teachers and said, "Teachers, the disciple only went to the second step, not the third step, which disappointed you." ”

After speaking, he left immediately without waiting for the teachers to ask again.

After Feng Baishu left, he didn't go anywhere, but returned to the book. When everyone was paying attention to whether Yan Qing could succeed, a handsome young man came to the book.

Dressed in brocade clothes and hanging with a sword, his steps are light, and he looks extremely chic.

In the middle of the book, Feng Baishu sat quietly on the stone chair, his eyes closed as if he was recalling something.

The young man walked up to Feng Baishu, and he also stood quietly and did not speak. When Feng Baishu opened his eyes, the young man spoke, "How do you feel?"

"Wonderful!" Feng Baishu said.

"How is it wonderful?" the boy asked curiously.

"It can only be understood, not spoken. Feng Baishu shook his head, not that he didn't want to say it, but that he couldn't say it.

"You went back with him?" the boy asked.

"It was together, but then they separated, and I don't know if he really went back to that time. Feng Baishu shook his head.

"Do you think he can succeed?" asked Gu Qingyue.

"You have to ask him about this. Feng Baishu couldn't answer.

"What did you see in those years?" the boy still asked.

"Don't say. Feng Baishu shook his head.

"There are only two days left. Seeing this, Gu Qingyue didn't ask anymore, but said lightly, and then walked out briskly.

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In that ancient period of time that was far away to an unknown era, the thirteenth emperor roared and shattered the entire heaven and earth, and the last punch was blasted, which also returned the shattered heaven and earth to chaos.

Yan Qing didn't know if the thirteenth emperor would be resurrected, and he didn't know why he wanted to wash the heavens and all worlds in blood. However, before he was about to be blown up, he finally saw the Heavenly Emperor's incomparably terrifying punch.

It's the legendary "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist"!

Before he died, Yan Qing shouted: "The Art of Fate!"

The black and white fog circle began to rotate slowly again, and then wisps of green smoke escaped from the top of her head, and Yan Qing saw that the wisps of green smoke were terrifying and endless.

I was also horrified in my heart, I needed to burn so many lifespans, would I just burn myself to death?

At this time, heaven and earth returned to chaos.

That period of ancient and unknown years has also disappeared.

As soon as Yan Qing opened his eyes, he saw the Heavenly Emperor Mountain behind the academy, which was high into the sky, and finally came back, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

"One hundred and eight?"

Yan Qing suddenly found that his lifespan had gone one hundred and eight years in an instant, and he couldn't help but stare at him. I can't believe that just the first punch of "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist" requires so much life.

On Shenzang Stone Island, even the deduction of the Great Divine Passage Mountain Appearance is eighty-one years, and Xiaocheng is only one hundred and eight years. Is this "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist" even more powerful than the Great Divine Force?

Yan Qing's flesh was extremely painful, and his lifespan of three hundred and fifty-nine years was only more than two hundred years left at this time, and he had gone by more than one-third of it at once.

It's horrible.

Outside the central square, when Yan Qing opened her eyes, it instantly became lively.

"Success?" asked someone in confusion.

"Is it a failure?"

"Why didn't there be any reaction?"

"Hehe, I said a long time ago that he couldn't make it at all. ”

At this time, those disciples of the upper courtyard stepped on the central square one after another, and they no longer had any scruples, and they mocked Yan Qing one after another.

Seeing these taunts, Yan Qing directly ignored them, because he found that there was a little more in his mind. In my mind, there was a mountain shadow, and on the opposite side of the mountain shadow stood a faint figure.

This is the Mountain Aspect Divine Power and the Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist.

"Boy failed?" At this time, a disciple of the Upper Courtyard raised his head and said with some contempt, "At a young age, it is just a Wheel Sea Realm, and it is really too arrogant to make the academy chickens fly and dogs jump for a day." ”

"Who are you?"

Yan Qing raised her head and asked, I don't know what medicine these upper courtyard disciples took wrong, when did she provoke them, and she was mocking herself all day long.

"Hehe, who am I, you will know who I am when you enter the upper house. The disciple said haughtily, "Yes, I almost forgot, you are not only a miscellaneous servant of the academy, but also a slave, haha......"

At this time, a large group of upper court disciples burst out laughing.

Gu Qingyue, who returned to the central square from the book, couldn't help frowning when she saw it, and said to her brother Gu Qingfeng: "Brother, those people are too hateful, you don't care about it?"

"They're jealous. Gu Qingfeng smiled.

"Humph!"

Gu Qingyue snorted coldly and said, "A group of Jindan Realm cultivators are also embarrassed to mock a disciple of the Wheel Sea Realm, they are really going back more and more, no wonder they can only be at the bottom of the upper courtyard." ”

And in the square, the swing leaves also appeared beside Yan Qing, glanced at the disciples of the upper courtyard with cold eyes, and then asked nervously, "How, did it succeed?"

Just as Yan Qing was about to speak, someone said loudly: "What, naturally it is a failure, do you still have to ask? How can the Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist be so easy to cultivate?"

"If he succeeds, I'll crawl back to the upper house. An upper court disciple shouted.

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