Although they said it was a whisper, they had no intention of hiding it from Ye Qiao and the others, and they immediately fell silent to Song Han.
He admitted that he could have been killed with one slap.
But the talisman cultivators were all extremely weak, so how could any sword cultivator resist a beating?
Ye Qinghan can also catch the three moves, but he may be knocked away or beaten half to death.
The cool thing about Ye Qiao is that she took three moves as if nothing had happened. She didn't take them while being beaten to death, but she took the three moves of the sect leader steadily.
The difference between the two is huge.
"Actually, if there are really three against one, it's not impossible. It's just that the Changming Sect wants to steal the spiritual veins. If there are really three sects, it would be a waste of time to deal with you."
He said it too ruthlessly, and Song Hansheng's lips slightly flattened, "Oh."
"That's really amazing, the divine transformation stage."
But, one against three?
Could such an outrageous existence really exist?
You know, if Ye Qinghan is used as a standard, he would not be able to achieve this level at his peak.
Could it be that the gap between the realms of Transformation God and Nascent Soul is so wide?
No one had ever encountered a quasi-transformed god, and all the sources only existed in the mouths of the family elders. Song Hansheng had no doubts, but he still felt slightly surprised.
"When you go to Penglai and encounter troubles that can't be solved, you will know how wise my decision is." He urged Song Hansheng to go over, joking. If he was still hesitating about what to do, Chang Mingzong took the initiative to send it to the door. This is how the thighs are shining. If it's dangling in front of your eyes, just hug it.
Song Hansheng could only suppress his reluctance and chose to believe his father's words. His voice was blocked, "I understand."
"I will inform them about cooperation when I get back."
He had already rejected the Changming Sect, and even communicated with the other two sects, but regretted it in the end. Song Hansheng, of course, had no such thing as guilt. Under the concept of "The Changming Sect is awesome" instilled by his own father, he regretted it in the end. , without even thinking about it, he abandoned the two allies he had made before and chose the Changming Sect.
Song Hansheng is a very obedient person who puts all interests first.
Everyone must make concessions for the interests of the sect and family.
"Penglai trip, happy cooperation." He frowned slightly, and his attitude suddenly changed. Who would refuse a good ally, and that ally was Ye Qiao, whom Song Hansheng originally wanted to poach.
“A pleasure to work with.”
…
It took about three months to rest after returning to the sect. During these three months, the outside world was still talking about which sect would cooperate with each other. However, it can also be seen from this that the road to immortality is really leisurely. Discussing the internal affairs of these large sects has become their only entertainment activity.
At that time, Ye Qiao and the others had been training in the back mountain for three months.
The reason is that they only stayed in the Dragon Clan for less than a month and learned nothing. They asked Mu Chongxi and the others to stay in the Dragon Clan to learn physical skills. As a result, a group of people learned nothing and started additional training.
The focus of the additional training this time was Mu Chongxi. He took the Dragon Clan inheritance, and Chu Xingzhi also came to take classes. After all, they didn't have a Dragon Clan to teach him. While Mu Chongxi was training, he also followed and watched.
The elder of the Wenjian Sect relied on his thick skin to force Chu Xingzhi into the Changming Sect's team.
The four dragon clans present are all at the peak of Nascent Soul, and their realms are not much different. They are even a level higher than some of their direct descendants. Training them is no problem.
A group of people sat in rows and watched them train.
"Ye Qiao, go up and try." Duan Yu nodded his chin and motioned for her to come over.
It is just for those who are not aware of the gap between the realms to see where the gap between the peak of Nascent Soul and the transformed god is.
Ye Qiao, who was called out, could only stand up bravely. She had some idea of the strength of the god. Speaking of the Demon Lord's left guardian, she had dealt with him once. At that time, the other party was just playing tricks on her, otherwise it would be easy. Abusing her and Meng Liu was out of the question.
Everyone sat up slightly and stared straight at it without blinking.
They are also curious, what is the difference between Yuanying and Huashen?
Ao Yue was at the peak of Nascent Soul, and the dragon race itself was so much stronger than the human race, so when he rushed forward, everyone could not take their eyes away.
The Dragon Clan didn't have any skills in hitting people, so he just hit him with his head.
They had seen before that the increased gravity could penetrate the rockery with a fist, and now they were able to punch it through with their head...
How does Ye Qiao cope with this kind of powerful all-round crushing?
Ye Qiao, who was being stared at by everyone, twitched the corner of his mouth. It was really an attack method that never changed. During the transformation stage, both the five senses and the consciousness were a qualitative leap. He didn't even need to activate the inheritance of the precognition system, he could catch it with the naked eye. to the trajectory of his attack.
Under the collision of his iron head skill, Ye Qiao stepped back lightly and distanced himself.
The move failed and he punched her again.
There was even the sound of explosions passing by the ears. If it really fell on the body, not only the bones would be broken, but the person might die on the spot. Seeing Ye Qiao's actions, he just dodged twice, Mu Chongxi curled his lips, "Ye Qiao what are you doing?"
It's almost half a minute, and there's no sign of fighting yet.
Mingxuan cupped his chin and said, "This is a joke."
It looked like the little prince was going to explode. If she really wasn't sure and the little prince took the opportunity and punched her down with his fist, she would definitely be half crippled.
Even if he is a god, it would be enough to be hit by a punch.
Ye Qiao's dodge skills were maxed out. Under their increasingly impatient gazes, she made a quick decision and stretched out a finger to accurately press the middle of his forehead. Under the suppression of the realm, he could not move at all. The whole process made the little prince angry. Rushing and rushing.
"Ouch~" Zhou Xingyun slowly imitated the little prince's tone of voice.
Not to mention, coupled with the bulging appearance of the oak tree, the visual sense of the dragon's roar is quite strong.
What surprised them was that the duel between the two was not as fierce as they imagined.
Just one move.
It was really insulting to hold the little prince in place with only one move. Ao Yue was so angry that he kept trying to attack her.
The spiritual energy surged, and the little prince's posture became more and more courageous, which made Ye Qiao a little difficult to deal with. The next second he released his hand, his fist would definitely fall on her face. She stared at him for a few seconds, and then, the pressure of the god transformation stage spread silently. , suddenly pressed on his shoulder.
Heavy pressure was conveyed on the scene, and everyone's senses became particularly sensitive and clear.
At the Nascent Soul stage, one can inadvertently feel the uncomfortable spiritual pressure.
This was the first time Ye Qiao used coercion to suppress someone, and the effect was particularly significant. Ao Yue, who had originally tried to attack, calmed down instantly.
His father said that you cannot make enemies of the strong.
But I’m still so angry! ! !
He was so angry that he almost turned into a Q-version emoticon. Is there anything more humiliating than having a finger pressed there? No!
"Holy shit." Mu Zhongxi exclaimed to herself, "He's so handsome, he's so powerful."
After the little prince realized that he was no match for Ye Qiao, he suddenly changed his target and rushed towards Mu Chongxi who was watching the show next to him.
The little prince pushed his head against his stomach and knocked him out.
Open.
Zhou Xingyun wanted to hold him, but failed and could only watch him fly out. He held his forehead, foreheaded lightly, and looked at Mu Chongxi: "Are you okay?"
Mu Chongxi, who was suddenly knocked out of the sky, fell down among the gravel, clutching his stomach and doubting his life: "Is his head made of weights?"
The dragon clan's physical skills are really no joke. Thanks to his rough skin and thick flesh, otherwise his bones would definitely break.
"How was it?" Duan Yu admired the battle between them and was most satisfied with Ye Qiao's performance. Mu Chongxi...
Well, at least the way he was knocked out was pretty cool.
Mingxuan touched his arm, pointed to the next second, and said: "Elder, shouldn't we be being knocked away by him during our training?" It shouldn't be so abstract.
"That's not true. I just gave you a basic understanding of the power of the Dragon Clan." Duan Yu motioned to one of the Dragon Clan men to explain clearly what this training was about.
The Dragon Clan man stood up, first smiled at Ye Qiao, and then told them seriously: "Our Dragon Clan's physical skills are very simple. Our attacks do not include any spells or sword moves, just pure power attacks."
“To us, nothing in the world is unbreakable.”
This is undoubtedly monotonous, but there is one thing that keeps them from falling behind.
"Leverage your strength to gain strength."
"You can try to attack me." He motioned for one of these disciples to stand up.
Ming Xuan, with the idea of dying early and being reborn, was the first to stand up. He looked at the man suspiciously, tore open the talisman, condensed the water ball and threw it at him. The next second, his water ball was kicked back by the man with a roundhouse kick.
In an instant, the originally light water ball bounced back in front of him with dozens of times the force.
"Fuck." He turned his head to hide, and the water ball passed by along the sliding path. Mingxuan looked at the barrier that was directly penetrated, and was dumbfounded.
"Something."
No wonder he wants them to go to the Dragon Trial.
Ye Qiao was eager to give it a try. For the second try, she condensed the lightning in her hand and struck it at the little prince. Then it was bounced back again. She easily dodged it, imitating the actions of the dragon man just now, she bent down and kicked back suddenly, with a lavender electric current. Form a group and hit the little prince accurately.
The two went back and forth, and ended up being crushed by the Thunderbolt Group.
She was the first to do the same thing after watching it.
Obviously, the Dragon Clan only practices this once, and this is a trick that the Dragon Clan does not spread to others.
Being able to teach them theoretically to benefit from Ye Qiao, the ancient dragon clan kept their word and said they would not go back on their word if they were loyal enough.
Ye Qiao was the first to demonstrate, and they were not low in talent. They could adapt to it and start imitating it after watching it a few times. Their astonishing learning speed left the role of several dragons to only verbal narration, which is commonly known as useless teaching.
Mu Chongxi was the one who had the best luck. He took the dragon inheritance and it was rough and fleshy, as if he couldn't feel the pain from those water balls and fire balls when they hit it, and he kicked it accurately.
Ye Qiao could feel it. She could feel the sting when she kicked the first one, but she could bear it.
For three months in a row, Chang Mingzong was surrounded by various spiritual energy groups.
Every time the spiritual energy ball fell to the ground, they would kick it and create a big hole. In the end, they had to fill the hole hard. The life in the sect was more than miserable.
They experienced it thoroughly. They missed returning to the sect when they were practicing. Three months after returning to the sect, they wanted to leave as soon as possible.
"No, elder. This thing really hurts." When he was struck by lightning again, Mu Chongxi almost broke dancing on the spot.
Duan Yu admired their training, "It doesn't matter, just get used to it. I think you have adapted well in the past three months."
It was indeed pretty good. After Mu Zhongxi was knocked away by Ao Yue's head, she was completely at odds with him.
He and Ao Yue contacted each other, and the rest was two against two. It is worth mentioning that Xue Yu, an alchemy cultivator, was also forced to join the battlefield.
At first, Xue Yu was just watching the show, but for some reason he was spotted by the elusive Xie Chuxue.
"Xue Yu." Xie Chuxue suddenly appeared behind him, put her hands on his shoulders, and smiled slightly, "You look happy?"
Xue Yu's smile froze for a moment, with a sad expression on his face, "No, I just saw that they were working too hard. I wanted to be there to encourage them mentally."
"Then you go down and accompany them." Xie Chuxue expressed understanding and stretched out her hand to pull him inside.
"..." Xue Yu: "Why should I come together?" In the past, we didn't even let him play with the dog during training. There is no reason for him to be beaten together this time.
He gradually realized that Xie Chuxue was not joking, because Xie Chuxue was really capable of such an outrageous thing as asking an alchemy cultivator to join the training.
"You and Ye Qiao are the only ones busy in Penglai. How can you rescue your fellow students without good physical strength?" He said in a light voice, "Quick, quick, move."
After saying this, without waiting for him to quibble, Xie Chuxue kicked him into the battlefield.
Xue Yu, who was forced to join, just wanted to live with a smile. He relied on his body skills to avoid these spheres flying around with mixed spiritual attributes. He felt that the battlefield situation at that time was not as chaotic as it is now.
"Look at me and I'll pounce!"
After Mu Chongxi was ready, he rushed over, trying to make the little prince understand who was in charge in the world of cultivation.
When the little prince saw his ferocious face, he was frightened when he rushed towards him with his teeth and claws bared. Then he reflexively raised his legs and kicked him in the abdomen, hitting him so hard that he was stuck in the rockery and couldn't get out of the button.
Mu Chongxi was of course dissatisfied. He angrily rushed forward again. As a result, he flew into the sky and hit Ao Yue's fist with his face, and was knocked away again.
He lay on the ground and hammered the ground, declaring that his revenge had failed.
Xie Chuxue, who witnessed this scene: "..."
The little prince showed a confused expression, and then looked like he had learned a new trick, "Your sect is so amazing, you can attack my fist with your face! So can this also be used as an attack method?"
Ye Qiao: "..."
Zhou Xingyun: "..."
Senior Brother tilted his head and whispered to Ye Qiao: "Don't ever imitate him in the future."
"Wait a minute." Xue Yu was the first to react: "Don't learn it randomly!!" This trick is not worth learning.
He made a perfect flying jump, but was kicked away ruthlessly, causing Mu Chongxi to shut himself up.
"Hahaha. You're flying and swooping. Why isn't your move called a fierce pig attack?" Mingxuan was stunned for a few seconds when he saw him being knocked away. He even forgot to dodge the flying ball and grinned. You are welcome to point at Mu Chongxi and mock him.
Mu Zhongxi, whose head was stuck in the rockery, turned away and said, "Humph."
Ye Qiao believes that sometimes people still can't be stubborn. What the Dragon Clan competes with is their strength, and they may not be enough to defeat them together.
She was able to take advantage by relying on the suppression of her realm. The eldest brother was the lightest and could not touch her at all.
Mu Chongxi's realm is not as high as Ye Qiao's, and his speed cannot match that of his senior brother. He is only uniquely talented in swordsmanship. Although he has a better chance of winning than Ye Qiao and others in terms of strength, the person in front of him is the crown prince of the Dragon Clan.
I really can’t beat him.
I was taught how to be a good person on the spot several times.
Xie Chuxue stepped lightly onto the rockery, bent down to admire it for two seconds, rolled her eyes, laughed twice, and dug out Mu Zhongxi's head stuck in the rockery.
"Train, train, continue."
It’s okay not to accept it.
How dare they go against the Dragon Clan in terms of strength alone? That is impossible.
Ye Qiao was still watching Mu Chongxi's play when suddenly a fireball hit her abdomen. The scorching burning sensation spread. She quickly put it out with the water-bending talisman, "There is hope for the national football team, Third Senior Brother."
It would have been better if he hadn't shot at her.
Ye Qiao was no longer idle. He pinched the talisman with his fingertips, triggered the thunder and lightning, and shot the thunderball towards him. The lavender light ball refracted down quickly.
If this thing shoots accurately, they are awesome. If it doesn't, it's an accident. It can easily injure other disciples, causing the back mountain to be cleared during the day for three months.
During the training, the fire ball was okay, but the wind ball was difficult to deal with. How could the big brother's ball cut her hair!
The wind is invisible, and it seems to be wrapped in all directions, making it airtight.
The wind attribute is very difficult to fight and cannot be broken. If she really dares to touch it with her legs, her legs will be broken in the next second.
It can't be scattered by kicking, and it can't be broken down by cutting. everywhere.
Ye Qiao couldn't touch the sword, so he waved his fist and used the strong wind to change the direction of the wind ball, trying to protect his precious hair.
Mingxuan found that he could still be so amazed, so he started to imitate it. They were not strong enough but they could use the talisman to fight back.
Xue Yu could only be chased the whole time.
The scene was very chaotic for a while, extremely chaotic.
However, whether it was fire, wind, or lightning, these three sets of attributes were smashed down. After three months of training, when they left the back mountain together, their bodies became tattered.
After one night of training, we all turned into a gang of beggars.
Qin Fanfan, who came to observe, coughed twice and couldn't bear to look directly at him: "Next time we train, we should wear sect uniforms."
At least the clan service is invulnerable to water and fire, so it won't be easily turned into this horrible state.
Today is the last day of training, and they will leave tomorrow. Xie Chuxueyuan was ready to say a few more words, but just when he opened his mouth, he found that these people had already consciously found a place to lie down and sleep after the training.
Zhou Xingyun ran up a tree and fell asleep. Ye Qiao and Mu Chongxi leaned against each other like two clinging cats.
The remaining Ming Xuan and Xue Yu lay down in the hole and fell asleep.
Xie Chuxue gradually became silent and waved her hand to keep Qin Fanfan quiet.
"It's true that young people don't know what it's like to be sad." Xie Chuxue clicked her tongue twice in a low voice, "I'm just going to sleep."
He didn't have time to say what he originally wanted to say, so he discussed it with Qin Fanfan and whispered, "Take them back."
It's not a problem to sleep here directly, and it is indeed quite tiring. Qin Fanfan shook Mu Zhongxi and saw that the two of them were close together, so he roughly pulled him away and made room for Ye Qiao.
After finding that Mu Chongxi could not be woken up, Qin Fanfan directly pulled Mu Chongxi, with Mu Chongxi in his left hand and Xue Yu in his right hand, and dragged Zhou Xingyun along with him.
Xie Chuxue bent down and carried Ye Qiao on her back, dragging Mingxuan back to their yard.
After taking everyone back, Xie Chuxue always felt that they seemed to have forgotten something.
Oh, after these direct training, they forgot to fill in the holes in the back mountain.
I hope the inner disciples training tonight are okay.
Xie Chuxue prayed for them sincerely.
After nightfall, the disciples who trained at night began to set out one after another. During the day and afternoon, the training ground was occupied by those who were their disciples. They could only choose to travel at night. As a result, a group of disciples went together. After taking two steps, they turned around and found that there was someone behind them. The classmate disappeared.
This night was undoubtedly a ghost story.
Just when they felt creepy and thought it was haunted, they looked down and found that the other person had fallen into the pit.
He subconsciously wanted to pull it, but as soon as he took two steps to the left, it fell into the pit.
One after another, hundreds of inner disciples fell into the pit and disappeared visibly.
You fall in, he falls in, and it suddenly turns into tonight's back mountain, a dense pit filled with inner disciples who fell in innocently.
Someone yelled: "Who the hell stayed up all night to dig traps to trap us?!!"
