When Lin Yuncong reached the sixth step, he was already sweating profusely, and his Gang Qi was exhausted to the last trace.
Severe fatigue and dizziness hit, Lin Yuncong swayed and almost fell to the ground on the spot, but his strong self-esteem made him clenched his teeth and persisted. The speed of the meridians in his body reached the limit, and he kept squeezing the last bit of potential in himself, and he was about to faint Before, he insisted on taking three steps forward.
Relying on not only the hard-pressed qi, but also the result of physical strength and perseverance.
I have tried my best, and I didn't embarrass the Kunwu faction!
Lin Yuncong gritted his teeth and took the tenth step.
The last sliver of qi in his body was consumed, and the qi that protected his body disappeared, and the crazy qi from all around squeezed into his body in an instant. Seeing the moment when his internal organs were severely injured, Lin Yuncong felt that someone had gently slapped him on the back , the meridians all over the body trembled suddenly, [Zixia Divine Art] ran at an extraordinary speed for a week, and suddenly a burst of Gang Qi was born in the empty dantian, forcibly blocking the forced Gang Qi out of the body.
Uncle!
When Lin Yuncong was about to give up his last insistence, he suddenly thought of that powerful man standing behind him, that is the powerful backer that he can rely on for the rest of his life and will never fail.
The will that had been exhausted suddenly climbed to a new peak, and took another step in a precious place.
Ye Qingxuan did not infuse Lin Yuncong with his own powerful stellar energy, he just used [Small Wuxiang Gong] to stimulate the opponent's meridians and acupoints, stimulating his already extraordinary ability to regenerate stellar energy.
As long as the speed at which his stellar qi is produced is equal to the speed at which it is consumed, Lin Yuncong can keep walking at this speed until the end of the "way of killing power".
Lin Yuncong is a genius!
Gifted.
All aspects of his aptitude can be said to be an ordinary person, but in the meridians, he is born stronger than ordinary people, which also allows him to achieve about three times faster than ordinary people in the internal energy.
Among the Kunwu Seventh Elementary School, he was the first person to break through the innate realm. Now that he is just over sixteen years old, in terms of the quality and capacity of Gang Qi, he is already comparable to the masters of many small and medium schools.
With Ye Qingxuan making such a move, it was equivalent to five hundred Confucian disciples becoming the whetstone to stimulate Lin Yuncong's inner strength potential.
bang bang bang...
With Lin Yuncong's more and more determined steps, a large number of Confucian disciples exhausted their energy, their whole bodies collapsed, their eyes rolled, foaming at the mouth, and they fainted one by one.
Ye Qingxuan followed Lin Yuncong closely, and whenever his stellar qi was running low, he would stimulate his meridians again to make him generate stellar qi at a faster rate.
As these disciples fell to the ground, the pressure of the entire "Shawei Dao" became weaker and weaker, Lin Yuncong's steps became lighter and lighter, and the speed at which the opponent's students fell to the ground became faster and faster.
When Lin Yuncong took the last step, stepping out of the entire "Shawei Dao", his body shook, and Gang Qi swarmed out, wrapping around his body like clouds.
After a moment of polishing in this "killing way", Lin Yuncong actually broke through again in strength, and his realm rose to another level.
"Little uncle, I have reached the sixth floor of the congenital stage!" Lin Yuncong was only 1.6 meters tall, his eyes widened and his face was full of excitement.
Ye Qingxuan nodded, turned around, pointed around, and said with a smile: "Yun Cong, you can have today's grades, why don't you thank the five hundred brothers from the Confucian Academy?"
Everyone turned around in unison, looking at the spectacle scene behind them.
A total of five hundred Confucian students, all turned into dogs in the water, sweat soaked their clothes, fell to the ground, mixed with the soil, everyone rolled their eyes, foamed at the mouth, twitched their bodies from time to time, and vomited continuously , people with incontinence... the smell is amazing.
The four children of Kunwu Mountain were all smiling, standing in a row, facing the figures all over the floor, and Liu Mengyan, Feng Hengyan and others with extremely ugly faces around them, bowed deeply, and praised loudly: "Thank you everyone! Senior brother give pointers!"
The scene at this moment is deeply implanted in the heart of every Confucian student.
The monstrous shame, even if it is brought up a hundred years later, is still deeply ashamed for Confucian students!
This also became the reason for the "Kunwu School" and "Confucian Academy" to continue to compete in the arena in the future, and even eventually formed the world-famous "World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference".
Originally, he wanted to challenge the other party, but ended up being slapped in the face in public, which made Confucian Academy lose such a big face. At this time, Liu Mengyan wanted to give himself a few big mouths.
With a livid face, he had no interest at all, and he no longer dared to arrange any special programs. His face was pale all the way, and he led Ye Qingxuan and others to the most core and most important place of Confucian Academy—
Chengtian Palace.
The huge hall with a height of seven floors was built on top of the highest mountain of books in the Confucian Academy.
There was no mountain in Yingchang Mansion originally, this mountain was dug out abruptly. The accumulated soil is called "Book Mountain", and the excavated soil is called "Xuehai".
There are roads and diligence in the mountain of books, and there is no limit to the sea of learning.
Standing on the stage and looking far away, standing on the seventh floor of Chengtian Building, you can have a panoramic view of the magnificent scenery of the whole Yingchang Mansion, which is spectacular.
Ye Qingxuan and others saw for the first time how great this famous city with two thousand years of cultural heritage is.
Row upon row of huge academies, with heavy eaves from far to near, surrounds the entire Yingchang Mansion, and the outer extension is the huge city wall of five-storey buildings. The mountains of books and the sea of learning are in harmony with each other. , adding a touch of liveliness.
"Dean Yan doesn't work here..." Liu Mengyan said with a smile, pointing to the depths of the forest behind Shushan, there is a small village there, "The teacher has something to say, don't invite each other, any Confucian Disciples are not allowed to enter, so I can only send you here. Everyone, take your leave."
With a salute, Liu Mengyan maintained the last demeanor of a Confucian, turned around and walked away.
The crowd couldn't help being a little surprised. Sun Kun scratched his head and asked, "What's the meaning of this? Let us go in by ourselves?"
"Could it be a trap?" Hou Ting asked.
Sun Kejian walked slowly to the desolate place, looked at the small village in the distance, smiled, and muttered to himself: "Brother Jingliu, I think that the family heir to farming and studying that I have been longing for back then, after I became the dean, With power it really did."
Everyone's eyes gathered again.
The small village at the far end is indeed full of rice fields and mulberry forests, and it is a peaceful farm scene.
"Let's go, there is indeed Yan Jingliu's refuge." Sun Kejian shook his head and said, "Even if you are from the Jianghu, how can you ignore the affairs of the Jianghu?"
While sighing, Sun Kejian took the lead in jumping down from Chengtian Hall, and went straight to the small village behind the mountain.
Everyone didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly followed.