The training hall is bigger than Song Yang imagined.
There are wooden dummies, sky-shaking pillars, flaming pools, giant wave pits, walls of ten thousand arrows and so on.
Each prop occupies a large area, enough for hundreds of people to use.
When Song Yang and Su Xiaoya arrived, many people were already practicing.
Several True Yuan Realm warriors jumped into the pool of flames and continuously slapped the flames with their palm winds.
The originally raging fire was suppressed to the ground and could not rise up.
After a while, a Zhenyuan realm warrior couldn't bear it anymore. He shouted, flew out of the pool of fire, and landed heavily on the ground.
Fortunately, someone supported me and prevented me from falling.
Song Yang saw that the man's cheeks were covered with sweat, and he must have exhausted his internal energy.
The flame pool is just one side of it. Warriors are also training in other places, striving to improve themselves before the exam.
When it comes to martial arts training, Gaowu Academy is impeccable.
Su Xiaoya pointed at the training tools and said, "Song Yang, where are you going to start?"
Song Yang said: "I don't need this kind of training. I will definitely get the first place in the elite list this time. There is no suspense at all. But I want to keep a low profile, so I won't participate."
He did not conceal his words when he spoke, and was heard by the warriors nearby.
Everyone curled their lips, thinking that Song Yang was bragging.
Su Xiaoya whispered: "Song Yang, don't be so confident. There are many powerful warriors in the elite class of the upper house.
Yesterday, Sima Feng was only ranked tenth on the elite list. There is an exceptionally outstanding warrior ahead of him. It is said that the number one ranked Chu Tian has reached the Condensed Body Mirror and his combat power is extremely terrifying."
Song Yang said: "What's the point of the Condensation Mirror? It's nothing but trash in front of me."
A strong warrior came out with a grunt.
He said, "Boy, are you bragging more than a draft?!"
Song Yang looked sideways and found that the man was big and strong with a beard, and looked to be in his thirties or forties.
When the warrior saw Song Yang looking at him, he immediately said, "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a handsome guy before? Although I am a young man born in the 90s, you can't stare at me like that!"
After he finished speaking, the other warriors around him couldn't help but pout, and some even pretended to retch.
This guy is so shameless. He looks so rough, but he actually says he is a cool guy born in the 90s!
Su Xiaoya nervously pulled Song Yang's arm and said, "Song Yang, he is Jiang Biehe, who is ranked fifth on the elite list, and is at the ninth level of the True Yuan Realm. He is very powerful!"
Song Yang understood. It turned out that he was the fifth warrior on the elite list. No wonder he was so arrogant.
He said: "The warriors on the elite list are all losers."
Song Yang's words caused an uproar among all the warriors.
Jiang Biehe raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "You actually said that the warriors on the elite list are all losers. You are simply courting death. Today, let me, a 90s guy ranked fifth on the elite list, teach you a lesson and let you know what crushing strength is!"
"Wow! Jiang Biehe actually made a move, everyone quickly retreat!"
"It is said that Jiang Biehe's ground-kick is so powerful that it can even break a large iron pillar!"
"That new guy actually provoked Jiang Biejian. He is simply courting death!"
"I've seen the result, just waiting to be slapped in the face!"
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The warriors who were watching were all amazed.
Song Yang, however, remained very calm.
Su Xiaoya looked at him and said quickly, "Song Yang, don't be impulsive. Jiang Biehe is very powerful. Just give in and let's go."
Song Yang said: "I won't leave. I don't even take a loser like him seriously."