Fifth level of Linggang Realm! Yu Wenlei finally broke through. Feeling the power contained in his body, he couldn't help but grin. The current strength should have already reached the threshold of the Spiritual King...
Of course, Yu Wenlei just secretly guessed that the real strength will only be known after fighting. After all, the gap between the Linggang realm and the Spirit King is too big. Even if his strength barely reaches the Spirit King level, if he really fights against the Spirit King, even if it is As a first-level spiritual king, he has almost no chance of winning.
All night long, Yu Wenlei was consolidating his realm, breathing in and out calmly and calmly. In the early morning, he quit the practice state.
"There are only nine first-grade Spirit-enhancing Pills left..."
Yu Wenlei curled his lips. After practicing hard, he consumed a huge amount of resources. Of the twenty first-grade Spirit-accumulating Pills he bought at the Soul Tower last time, in addition to giving one to Yin Tang, he absorbed ten of them himself!
well……
He sighed. Ordinary people are far less likely to consume such a large amount of resources, and as his cultivation level increases, the resources consumed will increase exponentially. The remaining nine spirit-accumulating pills are not enough for him to reach the sixth level of Linggang Realm. level.
Then, he calmed down and thought that it would be useless to think too much. He opened the door to get some air and see if he could find an opportunity to find out some news about the changes in the Yang family.
Yu Wenlei walked out of the east courtyard of the Yang Mansion. At this time, he happened to catch up with the morning exercises of the younger generation of the Yang family. The huge martial arts field looked messy for some reason. Thousands of juniors from the Yang family were fighting each other in pairs. , some are only children under ten years old, and most are teenagers and young people under thirty.
Yu Wenlei released his mental power and sensed slightly that at least dozens of auras had broken through the Linggang realm. This is the foundation of a big family...
With nothing to do, Yu Wenlei walked leisurely to the martial arts arena. He didn't know if General Yang Jing of the Yang family was there. He had just broken through in cultivation and was looking for someone to stretch his muscles...
Entering the martial arts arena, Yu Wenlei asked a teenage boy and was immediately disappointed when he learned that General Yang Jing had gone out to practice a few months ago and had not returned yet.
Among the other juniors of the Yang family, the strongest one was Yang Qinbing. Yu Wenlei was completely uninterested. Just as he shook his head and was about to leave, he suddenly felt something was wrong!
The battle on the entire martial arts field was extremely chaotic, but there were two middle-aged people at the eighth level of the Linggang realm, running around trying to avoid serious injuries to the younger generation of the Yang family. However, there were thousands of people here, and the two of them had no time to be alone.
"Master Yang Jinghu, please stop. If you continue to fight, someone will be killed!" A middle-aged man saw the seriousness of the situation and had no choice but to stop him.
"Huh? Deputy Instructor Li, you dare to stop me? Be careful, I will go to my father to sue you!" Yang Jinghu did not give any face to him. He is the real direct descendant of the Yang family, and Assistant Instructor Li and another middle-aged deputy Deng The coaches were all hired by the Yang family from outside, and of course they did not dare to offend Yang Jinghu.
The person injured by Yang Jinghu was a young man from the side clan. In the past half month, this kind of thing happened frequently. As long as no one was killed, no one would care about it.
"hateful……"
"Brother Chuan, are you okay?"
Several juniors from the Yang family's collateral line took the opportunity to help the injured young man up. This young man's name was Yang Chuan. He was at the third level of Ling Gang Realm and was definitely the best among the juniors from the Yang family's collateral line.
However, his opponent, Yang Jinghu, was two levels higher than him in cultivation. There was a huge gap between the two. In the past half month, he had been severely beaten by Yang Jinghu several times. The main reason is that the head coach who was originally responsible for training the Yang family's juniors resigned from his position, and the remaining two assistant coaches couldn't control the situation at all.
Cough cough cough…
Yang Chuan covered his chest with his hand and wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were filled with stubbornness and dissatisfaction. When Yang Jinghu saw the look in his eyes, he was filled with anger.
"Assistant Coach Li, get out of my way! I'm going to break his legs today!"
Whoosh!
Yang Jinghu dodged past Assistant Coach Li and appeared in front of Yang Chuan in the blink of an eye. His sharp palm prints had already condensed. Seeing this, Yang Chuan resolutely pushed away the two people who were supporting him. His face darkened and he was ready to resist to the death.
"Um?"
At the edge of the martial arts arena, just when Yu Wenlei was about to take action, he suddenly sensed two strong men arriving. Immediately, Yu Wenlei held back and stopped intervening.
"stop!"
As a loud shout rang in Yang Jinghu's ears, Yang Jinghu frowned and had to stop for the time being. Thousands of juniors looked at the voice just now and saw two figures flying in the air, suddenly breaking through the air and landing on the martial arts field.
"Meet Uncle Seven!"
"Meet Uncle Seven!"
"Greetings to Master Qi!"
Seeing the fallen figure, Assistant Instructor Li and Assistant Instructor Deng also saluted respectfully. Among the people who came, one of them was Yang Wuzhong, the seventh master of the Yang family. Yang Wuzhong was about sixty years old. He had a square appearance and bright eyes. He did not look old at all. state.
"It's Mr. Yang Qi..."
Yu Wenlei probed his cultivation level slightly, and he estimated that it was at least at the level of the fifth-order spiritual king. At this time, Yang Wuzhong turned his head and glanced at Yu Wenlei in surprise. As if remembering what was spread among the clan yesterday, Yang Wuzhong smiled and nodded to Yu Wenlei.
Since he was far away, Yu Wenlei just nodded in response. He was quite happy at this time. Just when he heard people calling him "Uncle Qi" and "Master Qi", he knew that the person in front of him was Yang Wuzhong!
As early as two months ago, when he proposed to Yang Xinghe to go to the Yang family, Yang Xinghe had said that there was at least one person he could trust in the Yang family, and that was Yang Wuzhong, the seventh master of the Yang family.
"Great, I didn't expect that I would meet Yang Wuzhong so soon. However, there are many people at this time, so I must find an opportunity to get close to Yang Wuzhong secretly..." Yu Wenlei thought to himself while thinking about countermeasures.
"What a nonsense! It's only been half a month, what have you become!"
Yang Wuzhong's voice, which contained spiritual power, resounded throughout the martial arts arena. Hearing this, even Yang Jinghu, who was usually arrogant, did not dare to talk back. Yang Jinghu's father is the eighth master of the Yang family, and even Yang Wuzhong is here, how dare he dare to be so presumptuous.
The juniors were silent and silent. After a long silence, Yang Wuzhong spoke again: "The position of the Yang family's head coach has been vacant for half a month. Today, the new head coach will take over. Let me introduce him. It’s the family’s new head coach, He Rui.”
After saying this, an old man beside Yang Wuzhong slowly stepped forward. He raised his head rather arrogantly and glanced at the thousands of juniors in a condescending manner.
"I've met the chief coach!"
Immediately, the two assistant coaches also bowed. They looked at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They finally got through it, and someone came to calm the scene...
Yang Wuzhong then gave a few instructions and prepared to leave. After that, the martial arts arena would be handed over to He Rui with full responsibility. However, at this moment, Yu Wenlei did not know when he walked from the edge of the martial arts field to the front of thousands of juniors.
"First-level Spiritual King, it's so good..." Yu Wenlei murmured softly with a slight smile. After breaking through the fifth level of the Linggang Realm, he was still worrying that he had nowhere to vent his worries and had no chance to get close to Yang Wuzhong. At this time , he came up with an idea that killed two birds with one stone. Suddenly, Yu Wenlei opened his voice and spoke loudly:
"Yang Qiye, I wonder how the position of the Yang family's chief coach is determined? This young man is not talented, but he is also extremely interested in this position of chief coach..." (To be continued.)
