"Fortunately, I bought Ye Ning to lose, not to buy him and not to last a stick of incense. Under the ring, Chu Xin said with a smile.

"Senior Sister Chu Xin, how can you be like this. Brother Ye will win, I have confidence in him. Lu Xiaoyu pouted and said angrily. But the worried look on his face was indeed getting stronger and stronger. Ye Ning on the stage was completely passive, and had no chance to fight back.

On the stage, Bu Feng was also very annoyed, and the tiger boxing he practiced was strong and powerful, and it was not outstanding in speed. But Ye Ning's various dodges made him unable to use his empty strength. He thought that the abuse in the audience could arouse Ye Ning's bloodiness and make Ye Ning fight him. Ye Ning put all his mind on catching Bufeng's next move.

What can you practice in fifteen days, such as exercises, combat techniques, or whatever?

In the pitch-black and boundless abyss, Ye Ning was thrown thousands of times to a height of thousands of meters by the King of Fu, and finally cultivated a defensive battle technique of the general level. and under the violent beating of the angry king, he practiced a technique of dodging from being beaten.

With his current cultivation level, that combat skill could only be used barely once. If you can't solve the step in one move, then the game is completely lost. Therefore, he devised a strategy to dodge Bufeng's attacks by all means, and then use that skill to settle the game when Bufeng lost patience.

The idea is good, but the reality is very difficult. That is, he didn't give in to Bu Feng's fist and hit him directly, but Bu Feng's fist wind blew on him, and it could also shock his blood and blood. On top of that, Bu Feng's level was two orders higher than his. The durability of spiritual power is much better than his.

"Ye Ning, if you're a man, don't keep dodging like a girl. Bufeng said. It's just that Ye Ning doesn't care about him, and there are still all kinds of ugly but practical ways to dodge his tiger fist. Bu Feng snorted coldly, he can do more than this tiger fist.

"Roar, roar, roar!" "Warrior-level Xuan-level combat skill-Tiger Triple Roar.

The ring was only a circle with a radius of ten meters, and the distance between Ye Ning and Bu Feng was not far. The sound of the tiger's roar reached Ye Ning's ears in an instant. Ye Ning was shocked by this sound, his qi and blood rolled behind his body, his throat was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of hot blood.

But, that's not the worst of it. Bu Feng took advantage of this opportunity to get close to Ye Ning, and the tiger fist in his hand hit Ye Ning's left shoulder. Ye Ning's whole body was knocked away, and he felt as if his shoulder was bursting, and a wave of pain hit him. The punch sent his body almost flying out of the ring.

"This kid, the hiding skills are quite high. It's a pity that the combat power is too weak. The battle wasn't exciting, but it was also a lot of fun. Let's go, teacher, let's not waste any more time here. The dean said.

But when he saw the old man frozen in place, he shook his head and said, "Wait a little longer." ”

Ye Ning stabilized his body, and without waiting for him to stand still, Bufeng continued to rush towards him to attack. At this moment, Ye Ning was already injured, and with the fatigue of continuing to dodge, it was impossible to dodge all of Bufeng's attacks like just now. Waiting for him, only defeat remained.

"Weren't you very good when you were on the ship? How is it that now like a dog, there is no trick other than hiding and barking. Say, why don't you speak. Bufeng's fierce fist fell on Ye Ning's body like a torrential rain. Although Ye Ning had deliberately not budged the wind to hit his important parts, these punches still left Ye Ning scarred. And Bu Feng vented all the resentment and dissatisfaction in his heart on Ye Ning's body, he had suppressed it for too long.

Boom Boom Boom!

The sound of these fists hitting Ye Ning's body was transmitted in the air, Ye Ning was covered in blood, and he was already at the end of his crossbow. The muscles are wailing, and the spiritual power is also depleted. He hadn't fallen yet, just because he still had a breath in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't know the distance between himself and Bufeng, and it's not that he doesn't know that he's been completely defeated. However, he did not want to fall, or rather, he did not want to fall awake like this. He thought that by coming here, he would be able to break through the high level of the division and get rid of the title of waste, and he thought that he could make a difference, and he thought that he could see the hope of his life.

"Brother Ye, don't insist, admit defeat. Stop it. Seeing Ye Ning like this, Lu Xiaoyu in the audience was already crying and shouted. And those viewers also began to have a trace of respect for Ye Ning, and they asked themselves if they were Ye Ning, they decided that they would not stick to this point. After all, the difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

The teacher in charge of the game on the side of the "...... game" couldn't stand it, this was a completely one-sided abuse, the winner was divided, and there was no point in continuing. He was about to announce the end of the game, but was stopped. The dean motioned for him to wait a little longer.

Unwilling, unwilling, really unwilling. I hate it, I hate it for being so unfair! I hate myself for being so incompetent, waste and waste.

The weak dark golden flames in Ye Ning's eyes burned again, but the spiritual power had a faint tendency to turn black. He was filled with violence and despair, a trace of black flames rising from under his skin, and the temperature around him dropped sharply.

A trace of fear rose in the hearts of all of them, even if it was only a high-level cultivator in front of them. A gust of wind blew gently, sending a sound into Ye Ning's ears.

"Boy, wake up, don't forget what path you're walking, don't lose yourself. The King of Wrath used the art of sound transmission to bring this sentence to his ears.

Like an empowerment, this sentence made Ye Ning, who was in a state of madness, suddenly wake up. Yes, what he cultivates is not the path of hatred, not the path of killing, but the path of righteousness, and not the path of despair and destruction. But all along, in fact, his heart was filled with all kinds of negative emotions, which were deeply buried, and even he didn't find how strong they were.

Until this moment, he suddenly realized that although he had chosen the right path, the emotions in his heart made him follow the path of destruction. In this way, he naturally could not comprehend the characters on the wordless heavenly book with the right path. Stuck at the fork in the road between the path of destruction and the path of righteousness, unable to move forward.

King Fu's words completely woke him up at this moment. The wordless Tianshu characters that he had been unable to comprehend also began to explode in his head at this moment.

"If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life. Ye Ning muttered slowly, and the spiritual power in his body quickly gathered in his lower abdomen, almost instantly, allowing him to break through the senior level of the division level and reach the initial level of the scholar level. And not only that, but the spiritual power that had been depleted also began to recover rapidly.