"This is the Yin Spirit Tree."

"A tree that absorbs the yin energy of heaven and earth and grows."

"According to the ancient books in some ruins, the Yin Spirit Tree that has really grown is terrifying."

"Now this Yin Spirit Tree can only be regarded as a teenager."

"If a ground-level powerhouse enters its attack range, it can easily kill the ground-level powerhouse."

"This is what I transplanted after I took over the crematorium."

"How? Isn't this Yin Spirit Tree very good? ”

Qin Sanqian said with a smile.

Wang Xu felt more and more that Qin Sanqian had a big background.

Prefecture-level powerhouses can already be regarded as big names in Jianghai City.

After all, there were only a few heaven-level powerhouses at the top of the pyramid in the city.

Under normal circumstances, the prefecture-level powerhouses would be able to run rampant in Jianghai City.

But such a big man can't even deal with a tree in the courtyard in front of him.

This new era is really full of wonders.

After Wang Xu and the others stayed in the crematorium for lunch, they said goodbye to Qin Sanqian and returned to the low building of the Wuyuan Wordless Class.

The group entered the cultivation again.

Wang Xu is constantly familiar with the soul technique.

Time is in a hurry.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of his life and death battle with Zhou Lang.

Since yesterday, Wang Xu has felt that he is on the verge of continuous breakthroughs.

But in order to make the foundation stronger, he suppressed the lack of breakthrough, so as to compress the terrifying aura in his body.

Yan Yu had absorbed the medicinal effects of the Colorful Lantern Fruit three days ago, and he had continuously broken through from a second-order martial artist to a fourth-order martial artist.

Two days ago, Ding Ze got his wish from a ninth-order martial artist to a spirit-level cultivator.

Jiang Ruoyi had also absorbed the medicinal effects of the Colorful Lantern Fruit a day earlier, and she had continuously broken through from a fourth-order martial artist to an eighth-order martial artist.

Now only Wang Xu and Nie Xiaodemon have not broken through their cultivation.

The group gathered in the courtyard of the low building.

Early this morning, the entire outer courtyard was bustling.

The battle between Zhou Lang and Wang Xu is not suspenseful at all in the eyes of many people.

Wang Xu will definitely die in the ring.

These people are concerned about Zhou He's 70th birthday.

The outer courtyard is going to hold a banquet for Zhou He.

When the life-and-death battle between Zhou Lang and Wang Xu ended, Zhou He's birthday banquet officially began in the canteen of the outer courtyard.

Now the cafeteria has been renovated.

"Brother Xu, why haven't you broken through your cultivation yet?"

Yan Yu could feel that Wang Xu was still among the fifth-order martial artists.

His face was full of worry.

Ding Ze, Jiang Ruoyi, and Nie Xiaoyou looked at Wang Xu at the same time.

"Don't worry, I've got it."

"I won't lose this battle."

Wang Xu said confidently.

Now, Ding Ze and they don't say anything more, all they can do is to believe Wang Xu.

After breakfast.

The group stepped out of the courtyard of the low building.

When passing by that cemetery.

Liu Po, who was sitting on the ground, opened her eyes: "If this battle is lost, you will die." ”

"If you win, you'll only have more trouble in the future."

"Are you ready to embrace your future?"

Wang Xu nodded and said seriously: "Ready." ”

After speaking.

He bowed to Liu Po and continued to take a step.

Every step is firm and powerful.

The ring was set up in a square in the outer courtyard.

Along the way, Wang Xu and others met many students and teachers from the outer courtyard.

They said without scruples that Wang Xu would definitely die today.

Wei Hai, who was wearing a tunic suit, came from a distance, and his son Wei Hao followed.

Wei Hai's face was cold, he stared at Wang Xu and said, "With only half-star qualifications, do you have the consciousness to do a good job of dying?" ”

"The life-and-death battle between you and Zhou Lang is voluntary on both sides, and Liu Po can't help you this time."

"As for your sister Zhao Yufei, she can't break the rules either."

"All you can rely on is your own strength, are you afraid now?"

"You don't have to pretend to be calm."

"There is no suspense in today's life-and-death battle."

Wei Hao said arrogantly: "Zhao Yufei cut off my ten fingers, I will let Zhou Lang cut off your ten fingers in the ring today, and then send you to Huangquan Road." ”

"I'm looking forward to what kind of expression Zhao Yufei will have when she sees your miserable appearance?"

Wei Hai and Wei Hao said no more.

The main event today is Zhou He's birthday banquet.

As for Wang Xu's death, at most it was just a little condiment at the birthday banquet.

For a dying man, the father and son didn't want to bother with any more words.

Ding Ze, Jiang Ruoyi and the others were restrained.

So the father and son didn't feel the change in them.

Yan Yu was very angry: "Brother Xu, it seems that they all believe that you will definitely die." ”

"These dogs look down on people."

Wang Xu patted Yan Yu on the shoulder: "It's useless to say more." ”

"Reality will tell."

He continued in the direction of the square.

When they were about to arrive at the square, they met Han Yan and Li Rui, who had come to watch the battle.

As an honorary professor of the outer courtyard, Han Yan is surrounded by many teachers and professors.

Even the energetic Zhou He is there.

He has 100 percent faith in his grandson.

He was very satisfied with the congratulatory gift given to him by Zhou Lang.

"You're here to die?" Zhou He smiled with a red face.

Wang Xu said indifferently: "The battle of life and death has not yet begun, are you sure that it is not your grandson who will die in the end?" ”

"I hope you can keep your smile all the time."

Zhou He snorted coldly: "Boy, my grandson is a student of the Tianzi class. ”

"He is ranked second in the Tianzi class, and you, a half-star qualification, have only been on the road of martial arts for a few days, and you also want to defeat my grandson? Didn't you wake up? ”

Han Yan didn't take a second look at Wang Xu, her face was full of indifference.

It was Li Ruizheng staring at Wang Xu with cold eyes, and there was a mockery on his face.

Yan Yu had just gone to the gate of the Martial Academy.

Now he and Yan Xia are running over together.

Yan Xia felt that this matter was caused by her, and she must come here to cheer for Wang Xu.

"Brother Wang, you must win!"

Yan Xia encouraged Wang Xu.

Wang Xu nodded slightly, his eyes looked at the ring not far away.

Zhou Lang has already stood in the ring.

The blood-colored sunlight shone on his body, his face was covered with rebelliousness, and the corners of his mouth were cold.

"Wang Xu, get up and die!"

"This head of yours is a congratulatory gift from me to my grandfather on his 70th birthday."

"You and I fight, there is no suspense!"

Zhou Lang pointed at Wang Xu and shouted.

His voice echoed throughout the square.

The eyes of the surroundings were all focused on Wang Xu's body.

There was no change in the expression on his face, it was still like a calm lake, without a trace of ripples and waves.

"This battle is not only a matter of victory or defeat, but also life and death!"

"Although Zhou Lang and I have signed a life and death contract, I still have to ask, after Zhou Lang dies, are you sure you will not hold me responsible?"

Wang Xu's eyes looked at Zhou He and Wei Hai.

Now the president and vice president are temporarily in the same boat.