Chapter 12 Continuous Improvement Finishes Lessons.

"I won't be in class this month, I will concentrate on cultivating and improving my strength. Nangong, you also hurry up and improve your strength. Otherwise, we will be trampled on by others. Weeping Soul said.

"I will. Nangong Yu said.

If you want to improve your strength and speed, you must have good guidance. So the weeping soul thought of Yang Yujing. His strength is absolutely unfathomable.

Came to Yang Yujing's place of residence.

"Uncle, I want to improve my strength quickly, and I hope my uncle can help me. Weeping Soul said sincerely.

"Soul, there is no shortcut to martial arts. Nor can shortcuts be taken. It's only going to go further and further. Vice President Yang Yujing said.

"The fastest way to improve your strength is to fight. Only by fighting can you unleash your potential. Only by facing the line of life and death. Intimate experience of the feeling of death. in order to allow yourself to explode. Yang Yujing said.

"Where to go. I can dance with death and improve my strength. Weeping Soul wondered.

"The Forest of Trials. Yang Yujing said.

"Where is the Forest of Trials? Weeping Soul said. Weeping Soul hasn't been to many places, no way. Not deeply involved in the world.

"It's not far from here. You just need to be on the periphery. The outermost demon beasts are almost all demon beasts that are almost the first order, and the Dao has not completely reached the first order demon beasts. You can hone your martial arts and improve your strength. Yang Yujing said.

"Thank you, Uncle Yang. I'm going to go now, I'll go first. Weeping Soul said.

"Soul, go. Yang Yujing said.

After a lot of careful preparation, the weeping soul went all the way to the destination.

After a day's time, Weeping Soul finally arrived at the Trial Forest.

Forest of Trials. Many martial arts cultivators have tried their luck here. The Trials Forest is extremely vast. Lush and green, it is difficult for sunlight to reach the ground. The huge canopy of trees blocks out the sun. So this is a paradise for monsters.

Weeping souls can only wander around the periphery.

Night falls. The forest is becoming more and more mysterious. Just when the weeping soul wants to start a fire. I found that there were pairs of green eyes around me staring at me.

Weeping Soul finds himself surrounded by wolves.

The wolves launched a sudden attack. Weeping Soul panicked. I've never faced a situation like this. Weeping Soul dodged around with the Phantom Moon Steps. There are too many wolves. There is no escape. Helplessly, Weeping Soul took the knife out of the ring. Prepare for battle. Use your sword skills to start slashing the wolf.

The smell of blood provoked the wolves even more. "Wow Ka Ka, why am I so lucky, it's so difficult! Hundreds of wild wolves. Stand there and let me chop, it will also have sore hands. "I can't stand it, what's going on. ”

"I cut, I cut, I jump, I jump,...... I'll hack you to death, stinky wolf. "Weeping and slashing. Maybe it might be that you don't feel tired enough.

After a long time. Weeping Soul half-knelt on the ground, supporting his body with a knife. "My dear mother, how can you kill more, the more!" wept and mourned. At this time, the aura in the weeping soul's dantian was getting closer and closer to exhaustion.

Ten wild wolves pounced on themselves at once. Weeping Soul is running out of strength to stop it. But there is a line between life and death. It was as if the weeping soul had seen the Grim Reaper swing the scythe of human heads at him.

"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die here. The weeping soul roared vigorously, and the voice kept echoing.

"Bang bang bang" three red veins popped out around the weeping soul.

"Wow Ka Ka, I'm promoted, third-order martial artist, haha. The weeping soul immediately took the Phantom Moon step to avoid the siege of these wolves.

"No, I have to get out of here quickly, or I'll be in big trouble. "After a long time, the smell of blood here will fill in quickly. Soon, monsters with a keen sense of smell in this area will be looking for scents. If you don't leave, you'll die.

"Sweep through a thousand armies. "Weeping Soul uses the third form of the sword technique to open a path. Weeping a bounce. Keep running.

"Wow, there's no escape. I'm leaning," weeping gasped.

"Do you want to live? "Watch the wolves howl incessantly. The more wolves gathered, the more they gathered.

Weeping Soul simply took out the spear in the ring. Heaven-level martial arts are constantly being swung. The moves of the heaven-level martial art "Killing Shot" began to become more and more familiar. It has gradually tended to be small.

I don't know how long, the weeping soul in the wolf pack continues to break through the encirclement of the wolf pack. , constantly fighting. Beads of sweat soaked into the wound all over the body, and the pain was like a pinprick stick. Weeping was embarrassed.

The aches and pains made the weeping soul's movements unbearably slow. The killing and shooting duel consumes a lot of aura, and the third-order martial artists can't support it for long at all, even if the amount of aura of the weeping soul is several times more than that of others.

Gun and knife skills are constantly exchanged, and everywhere the weeping soul walks is the corpse of a wild wolf, and the wildness and unity of the wolf are not comparable to other animals.

"Huhu~Huhu~" Weeping Soul's chest kept rising and falling, feeling like he was about to die, his vision began to blur, and gradually he couldn't see the shadow of the wild wolf clearly, Weeping Soul shook his head and wiped the blood off his face. The stainless steel gun also gradually turned red.

Finally, Crying Soul saw a weak spot in the wolves, and Crying Soul was overjoyed, lifted his spear, and kept slashing at the wolves' heads, one step at a time...... Take it one step at a time.

Feeling that he was about to fall, Weeping Soul gritted his teeth, and with a ruthless heart, he stepped on the Phantom Moon Step, dodging some attacks, but he couldn't take care of it behind his back. It's all bloodstained from wolf scratches.

Desperate for half a life, he finally broke through the wolves. Weeping Soul couldn't help but gasp. Turning around, the wolves were still in hot pursuit. Grandma is wrong, these wolves have died so much, and they are still chasing after them, they can only be said to be willful.

Weeping Soul fled with a serious injury.

Away from the wolves, he hid in a dense canopy to recuperate. Sitting cross-legged on a tree, absorbing the aura between heaven and earth. The aura was surging wildly, constantly gathering towards the dantian.

"So soon, I'm going to break through again. Weeping rejoiced.

"Bang bang" sounded four times in a row. Four red veins opened around the weeping soul. That means that Weeping Soul has successfully broken through to a fourth-order martial artist.

The pain all over his body finally recovered, and the weeping soul jumped down from the tree, although the fourth-order martial arts can only be scum, but any strong person doesn't stand out from the ants.

After being besieged by the wolves, Weeping Soul felt that he could only break through and improve his strength by being * to a dead end or a desperate situation.

After breaking, it stands and turns into a butterfly. It should be the basic of a martial arts cultivator!

"Or I'm going to go inside. Whatever, wealth and danger are sought, starving to death for the timid to support the bold, it just so happens that my courage is neither big nor small. Hey, hey," thought the weeping soul, and went further inside.

Violet Academy, the third class of the first grade, Nangong Yu continued to practice frantically, and every time he cultivated until he was exhausted, there was no trace of aura in his body.

In the past few days since Weeping Soul left, Nangong Yu's strength has also been continuously improving to the second-order martial disciples, and there are faint martial disciples who are about to break through to the third order.

"This Nangong Yu, if cultivated well, may be a very powerful character, I don't know where you will go, and whether it will break through in the future. But it's a lot worse than that cold weeping soul. Gu Mengqi looked at Nangong Yu in the martial arts arena and thought.

"Hum~" Nangong Yu's long sword let out a roar. Nangong Yu began to practice swordsmanship again. Every time he thought of the cold crying soul, Nangong Yu would hold on until he had no strength. On the contrary, this kind of extreme cultivation made Nangong Yu's strength increase at a fast speed.