The two fighting skills collided violently, and the deafening sound was like a thunderous roar, resounding through the sky.

The strong aura lifted everything around the forest body, and the colliding fighting qi rippled visible to the naked eye, shaking all the obstacles along the way into powder, and sprinkled from the sky.

With two faintly audible muffled snorts, the two fighting spirits, one green and one red, suddenly dissipated and retracted back into the bodies of the two.

From a distance, the two figures stood solemnly, and the color between their eyebrows was even more solemn.

"Yes, if you meet an opponent in chess, you can fight to your heart's content! Guan Mingyu, no matter whether you win or lose, I have made up your friend. ”

Standing still, Li Yanling held a big sword and laughed.

"As far as Mingyu is concerned, the senior is also the first master who can prevent me from being restrained and suppressing my cultivation. ”

In the midst of everyone's onlookers, a faint voice came into everyone's ears, and the hidden meaning of victory made everyone almost forget that this was a freshman.

"Here comes the sword!"

Li Yanling shouted, and the blue-clothed young man in the distance took a step forward, and the flame sword in his hand suddenly threw it at the tall figure in the field.

The big sword was in his hand, and Li Yanling had already grasped it between his hands, and looked at Guan Mingyu opposite.

Swish!

A thick broadsword, several points larger than an ordinary broadsword, had already appeared in the hand of the cyan figure.

"The name of the knife is Longbo, senior, please!"

"Sword name Xinyan, be careful!"

A fighting spirit that was several points stronger than the previous last move was about to erupt, surging and immense, and even in the field, there was a faint depressing atmosphere.

An invisible strong wind surged, and in an instant, the center of the confrontation between the two was already messy.

The speed of the two was beyond imagination, dragging a long afterimage in the sky, and in just half a breath, the two figures collided together with an incomparable fighting force.

The flames are like throwing meteors, the light is like splashing starlight, the originally chaotic field has completely calmed down, and between the flames and the calm gap, the roasted dry earth can be faintly seen, showing the unusual power of the two.

"Guan Mingyu, let's decide the outcome with one move!" After the Flame Sword collapsed again, Li Yanling shouted. The Dou Qi, which had almost reached the limit of the Dou Ling, faintly swelled again, turning into a sea of fire and slashing towards Guan Mingyu.

In the face of this blow, Guan Mingyu concentrated on this sword. With his strength, he could easily smash this sword, but then he would lose the meaning of honing his skill moves and fighting instincts.

Then try it, can you block this move with the strength of a five-star fighting spirit!

"That's what I mean!"

Guan Mingyu shouted, and the cyan fighting qi on Long Bo's knife surged upward, dragging heavy sword shadows, slashing fiercely on the sea of fire that rushed in front of him.

There was a crackling sound of shattering from the ground that had been scorched and cracked by the flames. Turning his head, on the ground between the two, cracks stretched several feet away, as if they had been broken.

"Happy, happy!" Li Yanling drew his sword into the sheath, laughed loudly, and suddenly disappeared out of everyone's sight regardless of the results in the field.

As soon as the breath turned, the faint meaning of the breath stagnation disappeared quietly, Guan Mingyu raised his head, looked at the inexplicable crowd, and said in a low voice: "Let's go, everyone, continue this fire energy challenge." ”

After speaking, he took the lead and stepped forward and walked into the distance.

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In Utan City, the handsome young man sighed regretfully, the corners of his mouth were self-deprecating, and his clenched palms showed his inner unpeace.

"The power of the fight, three stages!"

On the side of the test magic stone tablet, a middle-aged man said indifferently.

As expected, the boy bowed his head deeply. For three years, I was standing still here. No matter how hard you try, this hard-won cultivation will disappear in a very short period of time.

Xiao Yan, who said goodbye to the Xiao family and Xun'er, and saw off Xiao Zhan in the mountains, lay on the trunk of a tree, holding a weed in his mouth that he didn't know where to pick up, looking at the stars in the night sky and thinking quietly.

The self who has crossed over is like a child abandoned by the world, from the high spirits of three years ago to the lost soul now.

It seems that there is never an end to the day.

"Hey, it's time to go back, if you don't go back, you won't have spiritual cultivation tomorrow. ”

smiled bitterly, although there was no hope, but now Xiao Yan has only been left with persistence after three years of torture. And persistence is the only thing he dares to say to others "You are not as good as me".

"Who?"

Although his cultivation had dropped to almost ordinary people, Xiao Yan's spiritual sense was more sensitive than that of ordinary three-star fighters, and he looked up at the grass on the edge of the cliff not far away.

"It's me, Brother Xiao Yan. ”

A faintly familiar voice came from his memory, Xiao Yan looked up, and saw Guan Mingyu still wearing the green clothes that seemed to have not changed for three years.

"Brother Guan, it's you!"

Xiao Yan struggled to sit up violently, the scene from more than two years ago came to mind, and he was about to jump down from the tree, but before he could move, his eyes were flowering, and there was already a person sitting beside him.

The half-foot-thick trunk was lower than it was three years ago, showing Xiao Yan's growth compared to three years ago.

"Well, it's me back. Guan Mingyu sat next to Xiao Yan and smiled:

"More than two years ago, the college teacher came with an urgent letter urging me to go back quickly, and it just so happened that you were so drunk that I didn't have time to say goodbye to you, wouldn't you mind?"

Xiao Yan also laughed, and suppressed the bitterness between the years: "No, Brother Guan, your academic strength is important, where will the younger brother mind? Looking at Brother Guan's appearance, his cultivation has grown a lot in the past two years." ”

"By the way, Brother Guan, call me by my name in the future, you are older than me, and your name is appropriate. ”

"Okay, then I'll call you directly. Guan Mingyu nodded and responded: "Cultivation, more or less a little progress." ”

Hearing the progress of cultivation, Xiao Yan suddenly lowered his voice, and sighed: "Hey, Brother Guan, you can still make progress, but I am not as good as day by day, when will I be the end of such a day?"

Between the tones, the loss that had not even been revealed in front of Xiao Zhan was overflowing.

Guan Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, and the communication between peers was the fullest. Many people would rather talk to their friends than show a hint of weakness at home. And in the world of the previous life, even if you vent your emotions in the online world, you will not tell your sadness in front of your friends.

Human.

Guan Mingyu was silent, and only after a while did he shake his head and say, "I only came back yesterday, and I heard about you." But Xiao Yan, in my opinion, you will become famous one day. ”

"Brother Guan, do you still believe me?"

"I can't even believe myself now. Three years ago, I was confident that I would one day become a great master, but now, I don't even see hope. ”

He smiled wryly, shook his head and muttered to himself.

"Don't think so, vindictive cultivation is talent on the one hand, and persistence on the other. In my opinion, your persistence is far beyond that of ordinary people, and as long as the talent returns, you will definitely be a blockbuster again. ”

Feeling the figure of the girl standing not far away, Guan Mingyu explained seriously.

"Can the talent come back?" Xiao Yan raised his head abruptly and looked straight at Guan Mingyu.

Only then did he remember what he said, it was the speaker's intention, and the listener's intention, so he could only follow the words: "As far as I know, talent can indeed change." And there are many ways to solve some external reasons. So, you must not give up. ”

"It can be cured! It can be cured!" Xiao Yan lowered his head and muttered as if he was stunned, raised his head suddenly, and looked directly at Guan Mingyu: "Brother Guan, do you have a way to cure me?"

Although his cultivation was almost none, his eyes were clear and firm, shining with the light of hope, and they were as bright and terrifying as the stars in the sky in the night sky.

Guan Mingyu smiled bitterly: "There is." ”

Swish!

Xiao Yan, who had almost no cultivation, didn't know where the strength came from, so he jumped up and stood on top of the branch, stared at Guan Mingyu and said, "Really, really, Brother Guan, no matter what, you have to help me, I've had enough of this day!"

He spoke quickly, incoherently, completely devoid of his original indifference.

"Xiao Yan, I know what's going on with your illness, and I'm sure I'll be cured. But again, I'll tell you seriously, sometimes what you see and even what you experience is just an illusion. ”

"There are some tribulations, and if you come through it steadily, you will get a reward that far exceeds that of others helping you. These grinds will bring you unexpected benefits in your future growth. ”

"I think you can hold on a little longer, maybe tomorrow, maybe next year, you will one day come out of the shadows of these years with your own strength. And if you insist on my shot, it will disappoint me. I'll help you too, but even if it's the one time I promised to help you, we'll be clear from now on. ”

"I'm done with my words, think for yourself. ”

After speaking, Guan Mingyu didn't answer anymore, just sat like that, turning sideways.

Xiao Yan was suddenly stunned, staring at him tightly, with a thousand thoughts in his heart. After a while, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and the bitter voice finally sounded: "You're right, Brother Guan, I'm too anxious." ”

"I believe in you, I want to rely on my own efforts to cultivate back, instead of asking for pie-in-the-sky help. ”

"I'm going back, Brother Guan, I need to think about it. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Guan Mingyu to answer, he jumped off the tree and walked towards the Xiao family's compound.

As Xiao Yan left, a trace of golden light suddenly flashed, and a childish voice came: "Can you really cure Brother Xiao Yan?"

Guan Mingyu nodded indifferently: "It's just a trivial matter, you are still too young, those adults in your family can solve it." But for him, he needs to be sharpened like this. ”

"Then why don't you help him?" the girl's voice was already tinged with anger.

"Xun'er, if he doesn't break it and then stand up, with his identity, he will never be accepted by your family, you know it yourself. ”

"I ......" the girl was about to retort, but she suddenly calmed down, her eyes gradually darkened, and then she sighed and walked towards home.

The next day, the group broke the silence of the Xiao family.