849: C849 The Ranking Battle

C849 The Ranking Battle

Ten days later, Lee Yang brought his bow and arrows to the training square.

This place was already crowded with people.

The sect examination was different from the sect examination. The sect examination allowed all disciples to participate. Especially for the outer sect disciples, this was the best opportunity for them to jump over the dragon gate. If they could get a good ranking, perhaps a high level master would be chosen. Then, they could become an inner sect disciple and walk the path of a rich and handsome man.

Everyone was eager to try and prove themselves in this ranking battle. Even the weakest outer sect disciple was infected by the atmosphere at this moment. He seemed especially excited and excited.

When Lee Yang arrived here, he was even startled. When would it be his turn if there were so many people here?

Last night, he had been too immersed in his cultivation, causing him to oversleep this morning.

He couldn't possibly push his way through just because he was an entry-level disciple. That wouldn't be enough to keep a low profile.

At this moment, a group of people walked over from behind. The leader was a man in white clothes. There were at least seven or eight people by his side. They all looked arrogant. It was as if they did not care about everyone. Although the man in the lead didn't have any expression on his face, it surpassed all expressions.

Disdain, this was pure contempt.

It was as if a god in the sky was looking at all living things. He treated everyone here like animals and ants.

When the outer sect disciples saw this person, they automatically made a path for him.

The man walked forward without looking, and his surroundings instantly fell into silence. No one spoke, no one talked. Everyone lowered their heads and respectfully sent this man off.

Only Lee Yang didn't move. He just stood where he was, and straightened his back as he looked proudly at the man.

The other party was arrogant, but Lee Yang was even more arrogant than him.

They were all disciples of the same sect. Who could they show such an attitude to? If he didn't know, he would have thought that he was a Sect Leader.

The man's lackey rushed in front of Lee Yang and shouted angrily, "Get lost!"

Lee Yang smiled coldly and said, "Your master didn't say anything. As a dog, don't you have the resolve to be a dog?"

The man's face was red with anger. He threw a punch at Lee Yang's face.

What a domineering punch.

A layer of red light even appeared on the fist, and the surrounding air started burning, producing crackling sounds.

Lee Yang thought to himself that he had come just in time. He took half a step to the side and also threw a punch.

The two fists collided fiercely in the air, and the air current spread to the side. It was as if there was a fierce wind blowing past. Everyone around was pushed back four to five meters by the wind. The people in the back were caught off guard by the people in the front row, and the scene instantly became a bit awkward.

The dust on the ground was blown away by the gust of wind, and the ground became untainted.

After the two people's fists collided, Lee Yang took two steps back. That person only shook his body slightly, and did not retreat at all.

It seemed like the outcome had already been determined.

However, the corner of Lee Yang's mouth revealed a trace of a strange smile.

"Did you lose? Could it be that you can't beat me? Are you convinced? Fine, since you don't speak, then it means that you have admitted defeat. Since you've admitted defeat, then get the hell out of here." Lee Yang spoke very quickly. His opponent was just glaring at him. However, he didn't say anything.

Actually, he had a lot of things he wanted to say, but he couldn't.

Because as long as he opened his mouth, the blood he was holding back would spurt out. At that time, he would truly be in quite a sorry state.

The two steps that Lee Yang took earlier weren't actually a loss, but a relieving force.

The difference in strength between the two of them was not big, but Lee Yang's actual combat experience was dozens of times greater than this person's. After all, he was the commander of three armies in Devil Realm, and he had fought countless times at this level. And this person was obviously a flower raised in a greenhouse. He was used to fighting fair and square. He knew that he could get rid of the fist energy in his body by taking a few steps back, but he wanted to fight for his breath. He just stood there and did not take a step back.

Right now, his mouth was full of blood. He was enduring it and wanted to swallow the blood back.

However, Lee Yang's string of words made him unable to bear it any longer. Just as he was about to retort, he spurted out a huge mouthful of blood.

The surrounding people immediately went into an uproar.

The white-clothed man from before quickly walked to the back of his little brother and lightly clapped twice.

The man said guiltily, "Senior brother, I've embarrassed you."

The man in white shook his head and slowly walked to Lee Yang.

The people who were watching the battle all made a hissing sound.

Lee Yang's expression remained unchanged as he looked at the man.

"The disciple of the Law Enforcement Elder?" The man finally spoke.

Cold.

Cold to the bone marrow.

His voice was like a cold wind blowing from a glacier in the extreme north. It drilled into one's skin and penetrated into one's bones, wanting to freeze one's entire body.

If it was the devil king, Lee Yang, he would naturally not be afraid. He would even be able to reflect the cold qi released by his opponent on the spot.

However, Lee Yang was only a late Fusion Phase now. The pressure from his opponent still made him feel uncomfortable.

But before this, Lee Yang had already sorted out the qi of Great Master Xuan Ling. Even if he felt a little uncomfortable, he could still endure it.

"So what if it is?" Lee Yang said proudly.

"Ignorant thing, get lost." The man said coldly.

After saying the last word, it was as if something exploded in Lee Yang's ears. His body couldn't help but shake twice, and a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

What a powerful force.

The peak of the heart, it was definitely the peak of the heart.

It could be said that it had already surpassed Lee Yang by a level and a half.

It was an absolute level suppression.

It was as if a huge wave had been stirred up in Lee Yang's heart. His legs couldn't help but feel weak, as if he was going to kneel down before the other party.

However, his innate pride didn't allow him to compromise at this moment. He gritted his teeth and held on. His eyes seemed like they were going to burst out, and they were filled with blood.

He couldn't kneel down, he absolutely couldn't kneel down.

The surrounding people were all clenching their fists. Some were gloating, some were indignant, and some were just watching from the sidelines.

A battle of this level wasn't something a mere outer circle disciple like them could participate in.

"Hehe, Second Senior Brother, what a grand show!" Just when Lee Yang felt that he could not hold on any longer, a voice of promise appeared behind him.

Lee Yang felt the pressure on his body lighten a lot, and his breathing became smoother again.

Promise slowly walked to Lee Yang's side. A hand gently pressed on his back, and the mellow Heaven Astral Genuine Qi slowly entered Lee Yang's body to help him resist the ice energy from Second Senior Brother.2

Lee Yang slowly exhaled. He felt much better.

Second Senior Brother frowned slightly and walked forward without saying anything.

He promised loudly, "Goodbye, Second Senior Brother."

After Second Senior Brother had walked far away, he supported Lee Yang and continued to walk forward. Lee Yang's skin was so cold that he could shake off a layer of ice if he touched it with his finger.

After arriving at a quiet place, Lee Yang finally felt relieved.

The man just now was too strong.

How strong was the Soul Power?

"What did you call him just now?" Lee Yang adjusted his breathing and asked.

"He is Second Senior Brother, the disciple of Sword Elder." He promised, "In the entire Taihee Palace, he is the strongest core disciple of the Soul Power. He has an eighth grade Soul Power. Therefore, although he is only a peak Heart Throb Phase warrior, his strength is comparable to a Spirit Still Phase warrior. Unfortunately, his talent isn't high, and he's only a fifth-grade warrior. If he could increase his cultivation by one grade, he would have reached the Spirit Still Phase a long time ago."

Lee Yang heaved a sigh of relief. The Soul Power was a gift from the heavens. Lee Yang wasn't jealous of it, he just felt that it was a waste to have such a good Soul Power on someone like this.

He promised, "But you're not bad either. You were able to withstand Second Senior Brother's attack at the early stage of the fusion. Although he didn't use his full strength, you are still able to do it. This was enough to make people look at you in a new light. If Second Senior Brother knew about your talent and Soul Power, he would probably be so angry that his teeth would itch."

Lee Yang laughed at himself and said," Senior brother, don't comfort me. "

He promised seriously, "I'm not comforting you. Second Senior Brother was the Sword Holding Elder's proudest disciple, and he also practiced the world's highest Cold Profound Ice Sword Technique. His entire body was like a block of ice. As long as a disciple at the Revolving Reflection State got close to Second Senior Brother, you'll feel the bone chilling meaning. If he was only at the Qi Refining stage, Second Senior Brother could freeze his opponent with just a glance."

Lee Yang said in surprise," So strong, this is too abnormal. "

" This is the strength. " He patted Lee Yang's shoulder and said, "Work hard, junior brother. You still have a long way to go. This time, your goal is to get into the top 100. If you can get into the top 80, you will be considered to have completed the mission."

Lee Yang nodded and said, "Okay, senior brother. I will work hard."

"Don't let others look down on us." The promise seemed to mean something, but if he didn't say it, Lee Yang wouldn't ask anything.

Just as the two brothers were whispering, a little girl jumped in front of Lee Yang, not giving him any face.

"Junior brother, I heard that you were beaten by Second Senior Brother."

Lee Yang's face darkened, Tian Xin'er.

This girl was really too hard to deal with, so Lee Yang ignored her.

However, Tian Xin'er was not ready to let Lee Yang go. She kept chattering beside him. "It's a pity I didn't see you getting beaten up by Second Senior Brother. It's such a pity. Junior brother, why don't you provoke Second Senior Brother again? Let him beat you up again. I want to see it."

Lee Yang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. What was this girl thinking?

She actually wanted to see me get beaten up. What grudge do I have with you!

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