After the battle, Yang Ning could clearly feel that his body felt much more comfortable.
Although he did not force Jiang Wei to use his full strength, Yang Ning knew in his heart that there was still a gap between himself and Jiang Wei.
The realm of mountains beyond the mountains is not difficult, but Yang Ning doesn't know whether Jiang Wei has understood the realm of extraterrestrials. If so, then Yang Ning will have to weigh it again about Taiyi Bang.
Between Yang Ning's realization and cultivation, five days passed quickly.
Behind the living area, there is an area that belongs to the college's teaching area. It is very large, covering a thousand feet. I have to say that Taiyi College has a really strong foundation. Among the six colleges of Lenovo, I am afraid that these six colleges account for a quarter of the entire Xiancheng.
The Great Qin Empire is really not comparable to the Liuyun Kingdom.
There are many students gathered on this site. Each area has its own class. Class C is the area where Yang Ning is located.
Yang Ning, Ran Dongsheng, Zhou Han and five others walked together and came to this area. Seeing the signs of the four major classes from a distance, Yang Ning and the four of them separated and came to the area belonging to Class C.
The four classes, A, B, C, and D, are clearly differentiated. Each class owns a quarter of this area. The ground is made of Qinggang rock with a thickness of more than one foot. It can withstand a blow from a strong person who has survived the five declines of heaven and man. It is enough for students.
Four classes, with a total of 80 students, commented on the distribution, but it was obvious that the atmosphere in the area of Class C was stronger than the other three areas.
As Yang Ning walked, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly. This Class C was not easy to treat. Yang Ning had already faintly felt four or five auras, which were no weaker than his own.
It is indeed the most perverted class.
Several teachers stood at the front, because today is the first meeting after the class separation. As their teachers, they naturally have to be present, and in the next few years, these teachers will spend time with the students.
It can be said that the growth of these students is closely related to these teachers.
"Welcome to the big family of Class C." The teacher greeted him with a smile, and the aura on his body was unfathomable.
Yang Ning can be sure that the cultivation of these teachers is definitely many times stronger than that of Liao Tao, but in terms of realm, they are not very high.
Yang Ning didn't understand why such a result occurred, but there was no doubt about Liao Tao's power.
"Teacher." Yang Ning saluted. Although in his soul, he was a strong man at the top of the continent, he was still a little excited.
"Go to the back first. There are still a few students who haven't come. Let's get to know each other when they come." To be assigned to Class C, at least the results of the Resource Tower are at the fourth level, although in terms of Yang Ning's realm, it is still a little low. It's low, but Yang Ning's record more than ten days ago cannot be faked.
Not to mention students, many teachers were shocked when they heard about such achievements.
There is not only a gap in age between new students and old students, but also a gap in cultivation level, etc. However, the emergence of Yang Ning subverts this concept.
Freshmen are not inferior to old students, and Yang Ning is a living example.
Yang Ning passed over several teachers and came to the back of several teachers. He stood on one side. There were more than a dozen breaths next to him, some gathered, some alone...
"Here comes another..." A woman, wearing a pink skirt and holding a sword in her hand, said as she looked at Yang Ning walking over and stood aside.
"Sister Qiuling, that's Yang Ning, don't mess with her." There seemed to be some fear in the voice of this girl.
"Xiao Yi, you are still so incompetent. It has been several years and you are still so timid and afraid of getting into trouble." The man said that Qiuling had a tall figure and a pair of beautiful legs under her pink skirt, with her pink thighs occasionally exposed, but His aura is very powerful, especially his realm, which has reached the peak of the fourth level of Mountain Building Realm.
"Sister Qiuling, I'm not timid, you have to know..." Xiao Yi said, but saw the figure in front of her walking towards Yang Ning, and hurriedly chased after her with a bad heart.
But it's too late...
Qiu Ling raised her sword, her pink skirt dancing in the wind, and a girl's body fragrance filled the air. In a few steps, she was already in front of Yang Ning.
The fragrance immediately surrounded Yang Ning.
"I heard that you are very strong?" The woman was not gentle and did not match her appearance at all. A sword intent came directly towards Yang Ning. A pair of exquisite eyes faced Yang Ning directly and pointed directly at Yang Ning's true heart. It seemed that Yang Ning had Any movement will be captured without any cover.
Yang Ning was stunned for a moment. A slight smell of rose fragrance filled Yang Ning's nose. Yang Ning fixed his eyes and looked at the woman who suddenly came to the door in front of him. He found that the woman was very beautiful. Even Yang Ning had a heart. , also slightly touched.
"Is something wrong?" Yang Ning looked calmly and looked at the woman. The woman's eyes seemed to have a heart-stopping appeal, especially between the eyebrows, there was a heroic spirit that shot straight to the sky.
"Let's go for a walk?" Qiu Ling raised the sword in her hand and said provocatively.
Yang Ning smiled bitterly in her heart. It seemed that she was really famous. Not only had she arrived in Class C, someone came to her door, and she was a girl.
Yang Ning shook his head, without any breath.
"I heard that you are also a swordsman, why don't you draw your sword?" Qiu Ling did not give up. Seeing Yang Ning's refusal, she was very dissatisfied and immediately launched a provocation method.
"Draw the sword?" Yang Ning was amused by the woman in front of him and said, "Your sword is not good." Yang Ning did not elaborate, but Qiu Ling could see a hint of contempt in her eyes.
It was a kind of disdain, no, it should be said that it was a feeling of not taking it seriously.
"I'm furious……"
"Clang..." The sound of metal sounded.
A slightly golden sword was drawn out. Qiu Ling was furious and took two steps back. She pointed the sword at Yang Ning and said, "Draw the sword, let's compete..."
A golden aura was pointed directly at Yang Ning's face.
Yang Ning shook his head and said to the woman: "You must hold the sword firmly." Yang Ning did not look down on others, but Yang Ning himself would not use the sword at will, not to mention that Yang Ning would never fight pointlessly. The rack.
"What do you mean?" When Qiu Ling heard this, she suddenly became angry, her face became even more sinister, and her chest heaved up and down, which could be described as turbulent.
"Look..." Yang Ning said, and saw a sword energy coming out from the index finger and middle finger of his right hand. It was only less than a foot, but the compelling sword intention made many people around him look at him.
"Sword, hold it steady..." A sharp roar left an afterimage of the green shirt at the extreme speed. Even Qiu Ling didn't react, she just felt her hands loosen.
The golden spiritual sword that originally belonged to him has been in Yang Ning's hands.
It was so fast that Qiuling couldn't react in time.
He looked stunned, frozen on the spot, his mind went blank.
"You...you...just now..." Qiu Ling kept repeating, her hands were empty, and she couldn't see any breath of her spiritual sword.
"This is impossible, impossible..." Qiu Ling kept shaking her head, feeling that what she saw in front of her was not real.
"I can't even hold the sword steady, it's really..." Yang Ning stood there, seemingly motionless. The only difference was that there was a slightly golden sword in his hand.
The sword is three feet three long, very light, somewhat feminine, and very beautiful, especially the gem inlaid between the hilt and the blade, which is extremely dazzling.
"Gold obsidian?" Yang Ning looked at the gem, recognized the quality, and said, "The sword is a good sword, but it's just a human being..." Yang Ning was speechless.
"You..." Qiuling's chest suddenly heaved.
"You, let go of my sister Qiu Ling's sword..." Xiao Yi caught up and saw that his sister was deflated, and she was immediately dissatisfied. He kept recalling the series of changes just now in his mind, and shouted angrily: "How dare you bully my sister..."
The punch was extremely fast and carried terrifying power, passing Qiu Ling and running directly towards Yang Ning's face.
"Xu Xiaoyi, stop..." But it was already too late.
Because the punch could no longer be restrained, the punch mark was too fast, and it was also filled with terrifying anger. Like a thunderbolt, a momentum stronger than a mountain torrent erupted, and a will that soared to the sky was awakened.
It was about to hit Yang Ning.
Yang Ning was also surprised, because when Yang Ning just came here, he had already swept everything away. However, at that time, the new student named Xu Xiaoyi was only at the beginning of the fourth level of the Mountain Building Realm, and even had some aura. unstable.
But Yang Ning didn't expect that such a powerful force would burst out in just a short moment.
"Divine body?" Yang Ning responded immediately, but the aura was already in front of his eyes, and Yang Ning could not think about it.
The spiritual sword in his hand burst out with extreme light. In an instant, within three feet of Yang Ning, a huge sword roared, instantly shattering everything around him.
Ding!
Like the collision of metal, two terrifying forces intertwined, and several terrifying auras locked the two of them firmly.
"Ah..." Xu Xiaoyi roared and jumped up again, directly choosing to fight Yang Ning in close combat.
The whole person's momentum is like a roaring wind, without any rules, but it is extremely huge, and has even vaguely reached the level of the sixth level of the Mountain Building Realm.
The fist shook the mountains and rivers, the sky turned pale, the earth trembled, and the extremely powerful aura burst out like a volcano.
The air burned fiercely, and the overwhelming momentum was crushing, trying to kill Yang Ning between the palms of his fists.
"Bold..." None of the teachers expected that this would be the result. A woman took the initiative to provoke, but the sword was confiscated by the other party. Then her brother took action, which was even more shocking.
But several teachers could no longer think about it, because such punches could definitely crush an ordinary sixth-level mountain-building realm.
One of the teachers even made a move to break the fist, but the distance between the two did not allow for rescue.
"How brave." Yang Ning rode the sword forward. He was not defeated because of the power of the fist. He even went up against the wind because of the power of the fist.
An extremely powerful sword intent burst out.
Just because you have a temper doesn't mean I'm a loser.
Yang Ning's sword intent exploded with all his strength, and his sword intent, which belonged to the realm of a grand master, was not reserved at all.
Broken sword.
This is the sword skill that Yang Ning has just learned, and it's just a good time to test its power.
The golden spiritual sword shook, and bursts of roaring sounds roared. The golden light penetrated everything, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy instantly.
Buzzing…
The three-foot-three spiritual sword emitted bursts of concussive power, finally converging on the tip of the sword.
Four waves of destructive power had gathered between Yang Ning's lightning and flint.
It has to be said that although Yang Ning's sword intention has not broken through the realm of the Grand Master, its concentration at this time is no longer comparable to that of the previous few days.
Practitioners are most afraid of standing still and making a little progress every day. This is Yang Ning's minimum requirement for himself.
Buzz!
The spirit sword vibrated and became restless.
"Breaking sword!" Yang Ning roared, and the whistling sound instantly broke through the air, chasing the shadow of the fist.
The vast sword intent cuts through the sky.
boom……
Countless explosions made the surrounding area completely chaotic, and the terrifying aura was like a stream of bright light.
The Bengjian that destroyed everything did not have the expected effect, and was actually on par with Fist Shadow.
Rumble…
The roar continued.
The shadow of the sword and the shadow of the fist emptied everything around him.
The vast amount of spiritual energy is like a pouring flood, boiling and splashing, rushing...
"So strong..." Xu Qiuling no longer knew how to describe it. Not only her brother, but also Yang Ning, whom she had just faced, made her unbelievable.
When did his brother become so strong?
Could it be that it's because of yourself? Xu Qiuling unconsciously heard a comment about her younger brother.
Strong men guarded the four sides, and the roaring roar moved the nine heavens.
Could this be the roar that moves the nine heavens?
