The tension of the ranking strategy makes the time pass a few points faster. At dawn the next day, Ye Feichen woke up from meditation, and when he thought of the special training at night, he had to smile wordlessly. Although there will be no ranking battle today, it is only a few hours before the afternoon, and his nightmare is coming. Power control, he was not deeply involved. And with Huang Xudong's character, special training will definitely not be so easy.

Ye Feichen simply tidied up, got up and walked out of the academy, and walked straight towards the Mecha Fabricator Association. Buying a dragon fruit before was a heavy hemorrhage for his wallet. At this time, he planned to go to the association to take on a few simple tasks, just in case. If the situation is worse, he also has to buy some medicine to prevent the special training from overdraft...

Thanks to the ranking battle, the school opened the house for a few days, otherwise he really had no other way to make money.

After all, he was not in a hurry to use money, so Ye Feichen took on a few rough processing tasks, spent half an hour, got more than 20,000 federal coins, and went straight back to the academy. The rest of the time, naturally, is reserved for cultivation...

Proper pressure does have a facilitating effect. Ye Feichen quickly calmed down and entered meditation.

Traces of heaven and earth vitality merge into the meridians, run every day, gather into the dantian, and then temper and condense in the vortex of soul power. The process is too familiar to be repeated, but in the context of the ranking battle, there is an even kind of intimacy.

However, over time, distractions are unavoidable.

The ranking battle is close at hand, and the special training is even more close. The first thing that comes to mind is nervousness.

Who will be next?

Can you win?

What will the special training look like?

Ye Feichen shook his head, trying to drive away his thoughts that he couldn't stop, but he couldn't. He smiled wryly. Since that's the case, let's let go of cultivation. Dredging out the psychology is also a kind of pre-game preparation.

It just so happens that he has a lot of doubts lately.

In the center of the dantian, the soul power vortex slowly rotated, bringing up Ye Feichen's thoughts. As early as not long after he awakened the martial spirit, he felt faintly strange. At least, he didn't even know where the soul power vortex came from.

And the point of light in its center is even more confusing. He had been in contact with it once before, and the energy in it was as vast as a sea of smoke, if he hadn't awakened the second attribute of the Cold Flame Thousand Blades in time, he would have been blown up and died a long time ago.

Regarding the surroundings of the soul power vortex, the memory is a little vague. I vaguely remember that there was a red and blue air flow around me...

Ye Feichen's mind moved, his thoughts were instantly smooth, and he realized a lot in an instant. During his time at school, under the spur of Huang Xudong, he would no longer be so excited that he lost his temper because of something. But he almost jumped off the bed board anyway.

In this way, it seems that giving up the cultivation time is not without gain...

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"That's what you understand about the afternoon?" Huang Xudong looked down at his watch and frowned.

Isn't it? As soon as noon passed, Ye Feichen came over non-stop.

"Isn't that what you said, coming to you in the afternoon. As soon as noon passed, it was afternoon. Ye Feichen put on an innocent expression, looking eager to shout about wrongdoing, and at the same time secretly complained in his heart. Huang Xudong is so strict, in order not to give him a chance to find faults, he is also hard enough.

Huang Xudong waved his hand: "Forget it, the time is yours, and when you come to me has nothing to do with me." Slash me. ”

This time the leaf change Feichen was stunned. Brace?

"If you are told to cut it, you will cut it. You didn't cut it last time, but this time? Huang Xudong's tone was unquestionable, obviously not joking.

Ye Feichen's expression became solemn, and he pulled out a thousand blades of cold flames, ready to attack. The last failure was a lack of nuanced control of power. This time, he won't be so sloppy.

Huang Xudong's face still does not change, and the statue generally stands there. Ye Feichen naturally understood that with Huang Xudong's identity and strength, it was impossible to take the initiative to attack, so he just quickly observed and thought about the way to attack.

The right foot is tense.

At the moment when Huang Xudong blinked and closed his eyes, he exerted force. Ye Feichen suddenly rushed out like a fallen leaf raised by a strong wind, and the cold and hot thousand blades quickly slashed down, without a trace of mud and water.

When Huang Xudong opened his eyes, he was also a little surprised to see that Ye Feichen's distance was less than two steps away.

This kid, so fast?

The Thousand Blades of Cold Flame were already close at hand, and in a hurry, Huang Xudong had to raise his left arm, and the cyclone appeared, ready to repeat the old trick. At the same time, the right hand was pushed out, and an air cannon was fired.

Ye Feichen chuckled. The trick that has been used once is just a little more tricky. This time, it's much easier to deal with.

The right hand exerted force, the soul power climbed on it, the wrist flipped, and forced the direction of the cold flame thousand blades to press down, without Huang Xudong unloading at all, because the blade did not touch the cyclone at all. At this time, the Thousand Blades of Cold Flame no longer fell on Huang's arm, but slashed straight towards his waist.

At this time, Huang Xudong's air cannon had just arrived.

Ye Feichen took a deep breath, and the soul power vortex was running at high speed, inputting a large amount of soul power into his left palm, and pushing it out towards the air cannon. Since it's an air cannon, it's not too powerful. Hard-hitting, Ye Feichen is still more confident.

As expected, the air cannon was dispersed in an instant. The resulting reaction force caused Ye Feichen to change his position again, and the cold flame thousand blades fell to Huang Xudong's back again.

When this happened, Huang Xudong was also taken aback. He didn't expect that Ye Feichen already had some preliminary skills for power control, and he still used ordinary means to deal with it, which was indeed a bit of a mistake.

But if that's enough, does he still use special training?

Huang Xudong didn't look back, his toes touched the ground, and he rushed out quickly, avoiding a knife, before turning around to watch Ye Feichen's movements.

And Ye Feichen swung his sword vigorously, but he couldn't retract his strength in time, and the cold and cold blades almost wanted to fly out of his hand. This feeling is like a punch on cotton, and there is an indescribable pain.

Ye Feichen endured the uncomfortable feeling, followed the inertia of the cold and flame thousand blades, turned around for a week, unloaded all the strength, and rushed out again before he landed. If you want to cut Huang Xudong, you must carry out continuous attacks, and you can always find opportunities. If Huang is already firmly on the move, it will be too late.

Huang Xudong's voice came, tepid: "The unloading force just now is good, but it's a pity... It's a stupid idea. ”