Chapter 6 Broken Bones and Bleeding, Can't Stop Me!
"Teacher Muyue."
Wenren Muyue, a beautiful assistant teacher in the outer palace of the Jianhou Mansion, a strong man of the third level of the Black Realm, once practiced in the inner palace, because of his outstanding talent, he later stayed in the Jianhou Mansion as a teaching assistant.
Seeing the appearance of this beautiful teacher, most people saluted forward, except Ning Yifan and others remained indifferent.
"Teacher Muyue." Lu Xiaoqing hesitated before saying.
"Lu Xiaoqing, do you still see me as a teacher? I don't care what grievances or grievances you have, but this is the Martial Arts Pavilion of the Jianhou Mansion. Could it be that you want to fight here?"
"Wenren Muyue, you are just an assistant teacher, and you are from another government, you are not qualified to ask about these things."
Ning Yifan is not only the inner mansion, but also the Ning family behind him. People who can enter the Jianhou mansion have strong backgrounds, and there are very few people like Chu Qianye who come in through strength.
In a world where the strong are respected, without a strong background and financial resources, one can only rely on one's own true ability.
Wenren Muyue's face darkened slightly, and she frowned slightly.
"Yifan, Teacher Muyue is always nice to me." Lu Xiaoqing gently pulled Ning Yifan's sleeve.
"You trash can only stand behind women." Ning Yifan sneered, "As long as you can stand up under my aura, I won't trouble you for half a year, how dare you?"
"bring it on."
The white-clothed young man's robes fluttered, and he responded lightly.
Hearing Chu Qianye's promise, Wenren Muyue and Lu Xiaoqing, including the people watching the theater around them, were slightly taken aback, showing incredulous eyes.
Wenren Muyue's expression was moved, and she looked at the person in front of her who was once the number one person in the Marquis of Jian's outer residence.
Chu Qianye was no longer the number one person in the Outer Palace back then. If it was before, let alone the aura of fighting against Ning Yifan, even if he really fought against him, he would not be inferior at all.
But the current him is already a waste in the eyes of everyone who may be expelled by the Jianhou Mansion at any time.
"Qianye, don't act recklessly." Wenren Muyue said.
Ning Yifan is now at the fifth level of Huangji Realm, how can Chu Qianye block Ning Yifan's breath suppression?
Wenren Muyue didn't know that Chu Qianye had reawakened her Martial Soul and stepped into the second level of Huangji Realm, so she was very anxious when she heard that Chu Qianye agreed.
Many people's impressions of Chu Qianye were only within five years. Watching him slowly fall from the first level of the Huangji Realm to the second level of the Body Tempering Realm, his heart groaned endlessly.
"Hmph, this is the end of the matter, he dared to bite the bullet and confront Ning Yifan."
"Maybe I want to get Teacher Muyue's attention."
"It's pathetic and not worth it at all."
Onlookers and discussions abounded.
"Trash, you just wait to die. I want to see where your confidence comes from!"
After finishing speaking, a berserk breath roared out of Ning Yifan's body.
With the strength of the fifth level of the Yellow Realm, the cultivation veins opened up in the body far exceed the second level of the Yellow Realm, so that the profound energy is circulated at the same time, and a terrible breath suddenly erupts from the body, like a huge vortex.
In front of the Martial Arts Pavilion, a tyrannical air flow rolled.
A terrifying aura enveloped Chu Qianye.
"Trash, kneel down for me!"
Terrifying aura erupted from Ning Yifan's body layer by layer, pouring out like mountains and seas.
If it were someone else, they would have already collapsed under the ghastly atmosphere of the Huangji Realm.
But Chu Qianye is different, because he has the "Indestructible God Art"...
"die!"
Seeing the boy gritted his teeth and held on, Ning Yifan's eyes revealed a look of madness.
He is a genius in the inner palace, and Chu Qianye is a trash in the outer palace, a trash standing in front of him so stubbornly? The anger in his heart was completely ignited.
If this wasn't in Jianhou's mansion, he might have killed Chu Qianye already.
Ning Yifan's aura surged again, like three thousand thunderbolts, heading towards Chu Qianye.
"Chi Chi."
Under the pressure of the terrifying momentum, the air seemed to be distorted.
Under such oppression, Chu Qianye's face flushed slightly, but he did not give in at all.
Even if you stand dead, you will never kneel down!
Roar.
Chu Qianye seemed to have a wild beast in his body, suddenly awakened, and his breath was also running crazily.
Even though Chu Qianye was stubborn, he was facing a warrior of the fifth level of the Huangji Realm after all, and there was a huge gap in strength. Under the heavy pressure, his bones began to crack and his knees bent slightly.
Ning Yifan showed a smug smile.
However, he did not let Chu Qianye go, and his breath was fiercely suppressed.
Chu Qianye felt helpless, it seemed that his strength could not be hidden anymore.
At this moment, he didn't continue to hide, and his martial arts cultivation base was suddenly released.
"The second level of Huangji Realm!"
The people around exclaimed for a while, with disbelief in their eyes.
In the past five years, Chu Qianye's cultivation has been declining. A few days ago, he was only at the second level of Body Tempering, and he had been listed as expelling the Jianhou Mansion.
"The genius from five years ago is back?" Wenren Muyue was slightly absent-minded and murmured secretly.
She was amazed. Chu Qianye, who was once ridiculed by others and whose cultivation had plummeted, unexpectedly awakened his Martial Soul again, and blocked Ning Yifan's aura of suppression.
At this time, Lu Xiaoqing was very irritable, and his eyes became colder and colder.
Last time in Wulian Pavilion, Chu Qianye was only at the first level of Huangji Realm, how long has it been? In less than two days, he broke through again?
"Kneel down!"
Ning Yifan knew that if he didn't completely burst out his breath, it would be difficult to overwhelm Chu Qianye, so he didn't hesitate anymore, and the power of his martial soul suddenly surged out.
chi chi, chi chi,...
Ning Yifan's aura suddenly rose in a straight line.
As the aura increased, the suppression Chu Qianye suffered became more and more terrifying, and he almost knelt down.
"Call me Wuhun."
A gleam of determination shot out from Chu Qianye's eyes, and the Martial Soul aura in his body suddenly erupted from his body.
Golden light erupted from Chu Qianye's body in vain.
Chu Qianye didn't fully use the power of the martial soul, he suppressed the urge to completely release the martial soul, he still knew the reason why Mu Xiuyu Lin Feng must urge him.
Two terrifying auras collided with each other.
click.
With Chu Qianye as the center, cracks began to appear on the ground, spreading around like spider webs.
Obviously, Ning Yifan's breath was slightly better.
"Ning Yifan, you have to think about it carefully. He is now at the second level of Huangji Realm, and he can apply to enter the inner palace. If he dies, you will also be sanctioned."
Wenren Muyue's beautiful eyes gleamed, and said lightly.
Indeed, as Wenren Muyue said, the Jianhou Mansion still has strict rules.
"Chu Qianye, as long as you kneel to me and call you trash, then I will let you go."
Chu Qianye turned a deaf ear, his blood-red eyes were full of fighting spirit, and the immortal art in his body was running to the extreme.
Ning Yifan's complexion suddenly sank slightly.
The more Chu Qianye was like this, the less pleasure he could get, and the killing intent in his heart became stronger, wishing to use all his strength.
Looking at the Martial Arts Pavilion in front of him, a trace of determination flashed across Chu Qianye's eyes.
As long as he stepped into the gate of Wuxue Pavilion, Ning Yifan had nothing to do with himself.
Seemingly seeing Chu Qianye's intention, Ning Yifan couldn't help roaring.
"Want to leave? You are not qualified yet! Your life is in my hands. If you let go, you will live, and if you hold it tightly, you will die."
In Chu Qianye's blood-red eyes, a strong fighting spirit burst out.
Bones can be broken, blood can flow, but they can't stop me!
Chu Qianye stepped forward, one step after another.
waste? Rubbish? laugh at?
In front of the Wuxue Pavilion, everyone began to admire Chu Qianye.
"Ning Yifan, do you want to be sanctioned?" Wenren Muyue's beautiful face became like otherworldly fireworks.
The onlookers who saw this scene knew in their hearts that Wenren Muyue was getting angry.