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The next day, Ling Feiyu walked out of his room early in the morning.

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Standing at the gate, Ling Feiyu was stunned, leaving the academy, he should have been excited, but at this time he actually had an indescribable feeling.

He smiled, threw away the inexplicable sorrow in his heart and said softly: "The outside world must be very exciting!"

Immediately, he merged into the sea of people and disappeared.

In the academy, Ling Feiyu has no one to worry about, as for some necessary items, they are also placed in his storage ring, and Ling Feiyu, who is cumin, looks so brisk.

First of all, Ling Feiyu came to a grocery store, spent a gold coin, and bought a map of the whole central region.

The academy is located on the edge of the Midlands, adjacent to the East County.

According to Qing Lao's thoughts, Ling Feiyu's strength is now very low, and there is no room for discovery in this mixed middle region, so he immediately decided to go to the relatively remote area of Dongjun first, and then return to the middle region when his wings are full.

However, between the Central Region and the Eastern County, there was a 100,000 mountain, not only was the road very far away, but it was also full of all kinds of demonic beasts, considering Ling Feiyu's low strength, the well-informed young man decided to use the teleportation array.

The teleportation array is a formation used to transport people or items over long distances, and its characteristic is that it is fast.

The tens of thousands of miles from the Middle Domain to Dongjun would take a full three months if a Martial King powerhouse was to travel at full speed, but if he used a teleportation array, he would be able to reach it in two days at most.

Ling Feiyu went to ask, using a teleportation array would cost nearly 20,000 crystals.

20,000 yuan crystal, this is Ling Feiyu's net worth, after a teleportation, Ling Feiyu has become a complete poor egg.

Ling Feiyu, who had no financial resources, had no choice but to hike through the 100,000 mountains.

"Boy, you're in trouble......"

Ling Feiyu, who had just walked out of the city gate, had not had time to be happy, when he heard the hint of the young man.

Ling Feiyu looked up and saw that above the bridge of the city gate, Jiang He was standing quietly on the opposite side of the moat with his hands behind his back, as if he was waiting for Ling Feiyu.

"Hehe, you're finally here!"

Looking at Ling Feiyu, who was looking at him, Jiang He smiled lightly.

"Jiang He, what do you want to do?"

has the support of the young man, so Ling Feiyu is not afraid of Jiang He.

"I accidentally found that Ling Feiyu's cousin was leaving, so I came to see him off. ”

Jiang He still had a smile on his face, and he still said lightly.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Frowning, Ling Feiyu raised his eyelids, looked at Jiang He without humility, and said straight to the point.

He knew that Jiang He, who was usually so arrogant that he wouldn't look at him squarely, would not be so kind to send him at all.

"Ling Feiyu, let me see what qualifications you have to become a disciple of a Martial Saint powerhouse!"

Jiang He saw that Ling Feiyu had already made it clear, and he was not hypocritical, and a burst of jealousy flashed on his face.

"Are you representing the Academy?"

Looking back at the city tower, which was full of academy clansmen and some other powerhouses, Ling Feiyu turned to Jiang He and asked.

Ling Feiyu wanted to put a big hat on Jiang He, because the current Ling Feiyu knew that he was not Jiang He's opponent at all, so he wanted Jiang He to have scruples.

"Hehe, don't worry! My action has nothing to do with my family, it's just my personal will. ”

The scheming Jiang He, where he doesn't know Ling Feiyu's thoughts?

Ling Feiyu listened to Jiang He's answer, his eyes froze, but his mind was spinning wildly.

He knew that he was powerless in front of Jiang He, who was about to break through the martial artist and become a martial artist.

"Hehe, you're a three-star martial artist now, right? Then I won't bully you, so how about you just take my three moves and I'll let you go?"

Looking at the hesitant Ling Feiyu, Jiang He revealed an absolute confidence.

Jiang He's confidence comes from his own realm far beyond Ling Feiyu, and the exercises he cultivates are even more Xuan-level intermediate exercises: Qing Ying Duel, plus the several martial arts he has mastered with good attack power, he can not fall behind in the battle of a two-star martial artist.

Just when everyone above the city tower thought that Ling Feiyu would leave with his tail between his legs.

"I know, you're trying to break my confidence, all right, as you wish, your challenge, I'm on. ”

Ling Feiyu felt a cross in his heart, knowing that he couldn't be good today, so he simply walked in front of Jiang He.

"Hehe, that's very good, after today, everyone knows that there is only one genius in the academy, and that is me!"

Looking at Ling Feiyu who was walking slowly, Jiang He sneered, and a faint cyan fighting spirit slowly converged towards his arm.

"Cousin Ling Feiyu, are you ready?"

Glancing at Ling Feiyu slightly, Jiang He asked softly, in his opinion, to solve Ling Feiyu, he only needed one move.

Ling Feiyu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the imposing Jiang He, the fighting energy in his body was also running wildly, and the strength of the three-star martial artist burst out.

Jiang He nodded, then took a half step to the right, his palm clenched into a fist violently, and the cyan fighting qi instantly rotated violently around the fist.

With a cruel laugh, his fist was raised, and he rushed towards Ling Feiyu.

"So fast!"

Looking at Jiang He's stormy figure, mixed with a sound of breaking through the air, Ling Feiyu's mind was blank at this time, he didn't expect Jiang He's speed to be so fast.

Ling Feiyu, who reacted in an instant, urged his fighting spirit to run wildly according to the exercise route of the Seven Shadows of the Wind.

Rushing in front of Ling Feiyu in an instant, Jiang He's clenched fist smashed towards Ling Feiyu's chest without hesitation: "Yellow Order Advanced Martial Technique: Mifeng Fist!"

Ling Feiyu's face changed drastically again, and he didn't have time to cast the Seven Shadows of the Wind at all, so he had to forcibly twist his body, raise his left arm, and move towards Ling Feiyu's left arm with all his fighting energy.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Jiang He's strong force caused Ling Feiyu to slam into the open space twenty meters away, and the bones of his left hand were already shattered.

"Shhh

Ling Feiyu's face changed in an instant, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, the sharp pain of broken bones made Ling Feiyu's face pale, and cold sweat broke out layer by layer.

Struggling to get up, Ling Feiyu held the fractured left back with his right hand, and his whole body kept trembling violently.

"Hehe, is the disciple of the Martial Saint powerhouse so vulnerable?"

Jiang He stood in place, admiring his fist without even looking at Ling Feiyu.

Ling Feiyu didn't speak, just bared his teeth and looked at Lin Ao with almost crazy eyes.

"Cousin, there are two more moves, I don't know if you can do it next? Don't be reckless! The next move, I'm afraid that I will accidentally use too much force...... Then I won't be able to explain to your master......"

Looking at Ling Feiyu in the distance, Jiang He's eyes were full of teasing.

"Hmph, even though I came, when did I, Ling Feiyu, fear you?"

Jiang He was able to break Ling Feiyu's hand bones, but he would never smash Ling Feiyu's proud bones.

"I don't know what to do!"

Jiang He is not a good man and a woman, in his opinion, if he fails to make Ling Feiyu admit defeat with one punch, he has already failed, you must know that his realm is six stars higher than Ling Feiyu.

Under such an absolute advantage, he couldn't defeat Ling Feiyu in one move, and the anger in Jiang He's heart had spread endlessly.

Without further ado, Jiang He rushed towards him again, and when he was a foot away in front of Ling Feiyu, Jiang He's left foot kicked hard towards the ground, his body jumped high, and after the whole body rotated in the air, his right foot was wrapped in a violent fighting spirit, and he quickly smashed down towards Ling Feiyu's shoulder: "Yellow Order Advanced Martial Technique: Ling Feng Leg!"

Looking at Jiang He, who was coming over, enduring the severe pain, Ling Feiyu's eyes were cold, and he slowly raised his right hand, and the fighting energy of his whole body instantly rushed towards Ling Feiyu's right hand, and the entire right arm became green because of the influx of a large amount of fighting energy.

Looking at Jiang He's sharp smashing leg, Ling Feiyu leaned back and shouted: "Heaven Breaking Fist!"

"Boom!"

Under the huge impact, Ling Feiyu's body burst back more than a dozen steps, his knees weakened, and he knelt on one knee, and the pale color on his face was even worse.

Even if he was so embarrassed, Ling Feiyu was still able to block Jiang He's fatal leg.

Jiang He made a loop in the air, defusing the huge impact of Ling Feiyu's fist, and fell to the ground lightly.

Immediately, Jiang He turned his head to look at Ling Feiyu not far away, and frowned.

"Why, why don't you admit defeat yet!"

This Ling Feiyu was still able to catch his own leg, and Jiang He, who was furious, rushed towards Ling Feiyu again.

"Hehe, Qing Lao, it seems that I will rely on your strength again......"

Looking at Jiang He, who was almost crazy, Ling Feiyu closed his eyes and said bitterly in his heart.

Jiang He, who rushed in front of Ling Feiyu again, surged wildly with the fighting energy of his whole body, and gathered towards the right hand that had already been grasped into a grasp, a burst of cyan cold light erupted from his fingertips, and his body suddenly stopped one meter in front of Ling Feiyu, raising the giant claw in his hand and grabbing Ling Feiyu's neck: "Xuan-rank low-level martial art: Soul Claw!"

If this claw is grasped correctly, Ling Feiyu will definitely be dead.

"Aotian, no!"

Lin He watched Jiang He, who somehow fell into madness, actually use all the strongest killing moves, if Ling Feiyu died, the academy would definitely face huge trouble.

But now Jiang He can't manage so much at all.

Just when Ling Feiyu was about to die, Ling Feiyu's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

Looking at the almost substantial killing intent in Ling Feiyu's eyes, Jiang He was instantly enveloped.

Under this fierce killing intent, Jiang He couldn't help but tremble, and at the moment when Jiang He paused, Ling Feiyu's red palm quickly slapped towards Jiang He's palm that was about to touch his neck.

"Smack!", Ling Fei Yusheng slapped Jiang He's right hand away.

"What!"

Seeing that Jiang He's killing move was actually opened by Ling Feiyu, everyone in the academy on the city tower suddenly exclaimed.

At this time, Jiang He woke up from Ling Feiyu's cold eyes, and saw that his claw was slapped away by Ling Feiyu, his face changed greatly, in his opinion, this Ling Feiyu's current situation was absolutely unable to block his soul claw, but this Ling Feiyu suddenly burst out with a mysterious force that made him rush to fear.

Looking at Jiang He who was stunned in front of him, Ling Feiyu raised his leg and smashed it towards Jiang He's chest.

In a hurry, Jiang He retreated, narrowly avoiding Ling Feiyu's unfancy leg.

"You!"

Jiang He's eyes had already revealed murderous intent, and he came towards Ling Feiyu again.

"Three moves have passed. ”

Quietly looking at Jiang He who rushed over, the corners of Ling Feiyu's mouth raised slightly, and he said softly.

Jiang He's raised fist suddenly stopped in mid-air, trembling uncontrollably, and staring at Ling Feiyu through gritted teeth.

"Remember the shame you gave me today, I Ling Feiyu will pay it back tenfold one day!"

Ling Feiyu chuckled, bypassed Jiang He, and walked towards the outside of the city.

"Haha, okay! Ling Feiyu, there are not many people who are worthy of being my stepping stone, you are one! I hope next time, you can give me a little surprise!"

Jiang He clenched his fists and said as he looked at Ling Feiyu's back.

At this time, Ling Feiyu paused, then turned to look at Jiang He, then raised his head and said to the academy people above the city tower: "What my mother left me, one day, I will take it with my own strength!"

After speaking, Ling Feiyu didn't stay, turned around and left.

The people in the academy on the city tower looked at Ling Feiyu's figure getting farther and farther away, and the expressions on their faces were very complicated.

What they didn't see was that when Ling Feiyu turned around after speaking, the injuries in his body could no longer be suppressed, his body was stunned, and a ball of blood was squeezed out of his throat, but Ling Feiyu couldn't help but spit it out, kept it in his mouth, and walked out two hundred meters pretending to be calm.

Ling Feiyu finally couldn't hold on anymore, walked behind a rock, and held the boulder with his right hand.

"Wow!", Ling Feiyu spurted out a mouthful of blood, turned around and sat down slowly against the boulder.

Because of the obstruction of the boulder, the people on the city tower naturally couldn't see this scene.

The old man floated next to Ling Feiyu with a gloomy face, did not speak, just took out the healing elixir from Ling Feiyu's spatial ring and fed it to Ling Feiyu, after a long time, Ling Feiyu's face showed a little blood.

"Ling Feiyu, how do you feel?"

Looking at Ling Feiyu, who was very weak, the old man felt inexplicably distressed.

"Hehe, there's nothing wrong with the body, it's just that this hand is ......"

Ling Feiyu looked at the fractured left hand, smiled bitterly, and said helplessly.

Qing Lao looked at Ling Feiyu's injured arm, frowned, and said, "This injury, even if there is an elixir, it will take several days to recover."

"Thank you, old man, if it weren't for your ......"

Looking at the young man in front of him who was worried about himself, Ling Feiyu said sincerely, the corners of his eyes seemed to be a little moist.

Qing Lao looked at Ling Feiyu's eyes, and there was a different kind of emotion surging in his heart, then he turned around and waved his hand, and then said softly: "Thank you, thank you, don't think I'm helping you, I'm just helping myself, if you die, who will refine my body for me?"

Looking at the duplicitous young man, Ling Feiyu didn't debunk it, just looked at the back of the old man and smirked for a while.

I don't know what's going on, as long as there are young and old people, Ling Feiyu feels safe......

"Boy, your leg doesn't hurt, does it?"

Looking at Ling Feiyu, who didn't know what he was smirking at, Qing Lao shook his head and gave him a roll of his eyes.

"Well, my leg is fine. ”

Ling Feiyu suddenly came to his senses and replied confusedly.

"Then get up and hurry! Before it gets dark, you need to find a place to rest, the night in the wild is the most dangerous. ”

Qing Lao looked at the stupid Ling Feiyu and suddenly said angrily.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Ling Feiyu struggled to get up, swaying towards the rising sun, and walked towards the 100,000 mountains.

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