A separate courtyard in the courtyard. A turquoise figure kept passing through, holding a long sword, the sword was suffocating, and a chill was faintly revealed in the surrounding air.

With the rise of Ding Yan's popularity, Xiao He is no longer suppressed, in addition to still giving Ding Yan three meals every day, the rest of the time is to practice martial arts and practice.

"Drink!" With a coquettish shout, a sword-like sword qi flew out, and the light blue light exuded a chilling charm.

Poof! The sword qi struck a boulder, making a soft sound, leaving a narrow sword mark.

Staring at Xiao He practicing swords in the field, a thought flashed in Ding Yan's mind, and he quickly dispelled it, if this idea can really be realized, it will undoubtedly allow Xiao He to step on the peak.

"Xiao He, the swordsmanship is good!"

Looking at Ding Yan coming with a smile on his face, Xiao He hurriedly wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, put his sword into the sheath, moved his steps lightly, and said embarrassedly: "Young master, are you out of the customs? ”

After saying that, he turned around and was about to walk into the house.

Ding Yan shook his head, sighed secretly, and then said, "Xiao He, no need, I came to see you this time, and I said goodbye to you by the way." ”

Xiao He's walking steps paused, his whole body was shocked, his eyes were instantly filled with a mist, his lips pursed, he lowered his head, and said forcibly: "Young master, you, are you going to drive Xiao He away?"

Ding Yan was stunned, smiled bitterly, walked to Xiao He's side and gently hugged the other party's shoulders, and said softly: "Xiao He, the young master never intended to let you go, please believe me." ”

Xiao He raised his head, looked at Ding Yan's clear and tender eyes with teary eyes, panicked in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Really?"

Ding Yan nodded seriously and looked directly at Xiao He, "I swear to the true god"

"Don't, young master, Xiao He believes in you. ”

"Don't worry, Xiao He, I never break my word. ”

Walking out of the Ding Mansion, Ding Yan hung a sword on his waist, a purple robe moved in the wind, his long hair fluttered from time to time, he turned to look at the two big characters representing the mansion, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of coldness: "Ding Mansion, in two months, I will make you tremble under my Ding Yan's name"

Immediately, step away.

The road of the avenue is full of countless obstacles, temptation, fighting, deception, bullying, arrogance, seven emotions, and six desires.

The north gate of Shenyuan City.

The wind and the sun are beautiful, and the pedestrians on the road are coming in and out, lively and noisy.

"Elder, why hasn't this Ding Yan arrived yet?"

"Yes, Elder, this Ding Yan really doesn't take us seriously! Who does he think he is? It's just a waste and a little luck suddenly!"

"This Ding Yan looks crazy!"

"I think it's not just madness, it's also arrogance!"

On a flat ground, there were more than a dozen gorgeously dressed teenagers and girls, among them, five or six teenagers gathered together and looked at the city gate from time to time, their faces dissatisfied.

"Brother Mu, this Ding Yan doesn't know how thick the sky is, when the time comes, we will teach him a hard lesson. ”

"Yes, teach him a hard lesson, let him know, what is called there are people outside the sky, don't think that if you take shit luck and defeat Song Qingshu, you will think that the world is invincible. Hmph!"

Among all of them, a handsome young man in white, holding a white jade fan, listened to the discussion of the people around him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and flashed a trace of interest in Na Ding Yan. He didn't expect that in that ring match, Ding Yan would win in the end.

The handsome young man looked at the gate of the city, and was a little dissatisfied with Ding Yan for not arriving for so long, and said secretly: "This Ding Yan usually doesn't show his strength, but he didn't expect to be so arrogant when he showed a little strength at a critical time, and it seems that he is also a gentleman." ”

"It's coming!"

I don't know who shouted, and the eyes of more than a dozen teenagers and girls gathered towards the city gate in an instant.

The name Ding Yan has spread throughout Shenyuan City in the past two days, arousing the curiosity of all of them.

Soon, a purple-robed young man appeared in everyone's eyes.

Ordinary!

This is everyone's first impression when they see Ding Yan, except for the purple robe that looks a little dazzling, the rest are very ordinary, although they look a little delicate, but for them, this is ordinary.

"Everyone, it's been a long time coming" Seeing everyone gathered together, Ding Yan was a little embarrassed.

"Hmph, waste is always waste, even if you get a little luck occasionally, it's still a waste" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy looked at Ding Yan, and without waiting for Ding Yan to finish speaking, he sneered.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Ding Yan with playfulness.

Frowning slightly, Ding Yan looked towards the elders of the academy and found that the elders of the academy were sitting cross-legged in the distance with their eyes closed at this time, as if they had no idea of managing them at all.

Suddenly, the sneering young man swooped forward, the five fingers of his right hand were bent into claws, and a move of 'Black Tiger Digging Heart', with a whirlwind-like explosive force, slammed into it.

This person's name is Song Qingmu, Song Qingshu's cousin, who cultivated to the middle stage of the divine vein, opened up ten acupoints in his body, and his strength was extremely powerful.

When the news that Song Qingshu was defeated by Ding Yan came to his ears, he couldn't believe it at the time, and then he always thought that it was just Song Qingshu's carelessness, coupled with the exaggeration of rumors outside, and he had long wanted to get back to the field.

A mid-stage master of the Ten Acupoints Divine Vein, his strength is far from being comparable to that of the early stage masters of the Twelve Acupoints Divine Vein. Because the nine acupuncture points are a hurdle, once this hurdle is broken, then the strength will grow terrifyingly. However, the gap between the ten acupuncture points and the twelve acupuncture points is not so big, and they can have an advantage in the same realm, but they can't challenge the next acupuncture point, unless they break through the next acupoint hurdle.

Hum!

Ding Yan snorted coldly, his body bent, swaying willows in the wind, his whole body was like ocean waves, and he dodged the opponent's attack with a slight click. Immediately, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the true qi in his body rolled like a flood, and he punched towards his claws.

Bang!

Song Qingmu's whole person was as if he had been hit by a boulder, the true qi in his body instantly rolled, his blood and qi rippled, and his body flew out directly under this force, falling heavily on the ground, dizzy, with a blue nose and swollen face. It took a long time to come back to my senses.

"No, it's impossible! How can you, a waste material who hasn't broken through the realm of the divine vein, exert such a powerful power?"

He was shocked.

Not long ago, Ding Yan was still a waste material who could not cultivate internal qi, and even if he was a demon-level genius, it was impossible for him to have such a powerful power in a short period of time. How difficult it is to get through the acupuncture hole, he knows very well, the further he goes, the more terrifying it becomes.

"Hmph" Ding Yan punched out, and he didn't even look at Song Qingmu who was still lying on the ground. He turned and walked towards the school elder.

"Damn!" Song Qingmu slammed his fist on the ground, holding his breath, looking at Ding Yan's back with vicious eyes: "You wait." ”

Ding Yan didn't care about Song Qingmu's cruel words, his punch just now didn't use much force at all, it was just a lesson. If the other party is no longer interested, I don't mind letting him disappear from the world.

The eyes of the young men around him looking at Ding Yan have changed, although Song Qingmu is not the strongest one here, but at least he can rank in the top five, but he didn't expect to be defeated by Ding Yan with one punch, how strong is this Ding Yan? Everyone was secretly happy in their hearts.

"I have long heard that Brother Ding defeated the genius of the Song family with one punch, and when I saw it today, it was worthy of his reputation. The handsome young man suddenly walked up to Ding Yan and smiled.

Ding Yan looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, saying that he was a young man, but with Ding Yan's primordial sense, how could he not understand that the young man in front of him was just a girl pretending. Moreover, Ding Yan also felt that there was a huge momentum lurking in the body of the girl in front of him.

"It's just a name"

Although he didn't understand why the woman in front of him was dressed as a man, Ding Yan didn't have the leisure to take care of this kind of thing.

"In Xia Mu Zhenzhen, he is one of the disciples of this academy test, and I will ask Brother Ding to take care of him in the future. Mu Zhenzhen looked at the young man in front of him, rolled his eyes, and smiled.

Ding Yan waved his hand and said politely: "There is no need to take care of it, Brother Mu can enter the academy, which is a manifestation of strength." I believe that after Brother Mu enters the academy in the future, he will shine. ”

"Now that everyone is here, let's go!"

At this moment, the elder of the academy slowly stood up, glanced at everyone, his gaze stayed on Ding Yan for a while, and spoke.

"Yes, Elder"

Everyone stopped talking, and instantly fell silent, waiting.

Chirp!

A huge shadow descended, an eagle-like monster. The whole body is silvery-white, above the top of its head, there is a small pinch of red, with its head raised, a pair of cold eyes, exuding a fierce aura, and its wide wings are spread out, ten meters long.

"Silverwing Eagle!"

Everyone exclaimed in a low voice, looking at the huge demon beast in front of them, a fire flashed in their eyes.

The Silverwing Eagle, that is one of the ideal mounts of many factions. Some big forces are using this kind of demon beast to travel. It can be said that with the Silver Wing Demon Eagle, it is basically the super power of the Chu State. Because, even if it is the three major families, there is no substitute demon beast like the Silver Wing Demon Eagle.

The academy elder patted the head of the silver-winged demon eagle, and then took the lead in jumping onto the back of the demon beast, "Come up!"

Everyone came to their senses in an instant, and one by one they jumped impatiently on the back of the demon eagle.

Together with Ding Yan, a total of sixteen people, standing on the back of the silver-winged demon eagle, flew towards the north.

The place of training of the Shenyuan Academy is in Wolongling, three hundred kilometers away from Shenyuan City.

There, it is the training place of the martial artists of the entire Chu State, and it is also the training place of the disciples of the twelve schools