"Principal."

Yang Lie saluted.

It was Zong Haoyang who walked out of the darkness. It was obvious that he was the one who took action just now. Zong Haoyang shook his head: "Back then, my master also used this 'spiritual sword light' to attack me, and it took me ten days.

With time, I barely touched a little bit of the mystery.”

He couldn't help but sigh, people are more irritating than others.

"The inner strength is spiritual, which is the sign of a sixth level warrior. Many people know this, but they don't understand how to make the inner strength full of spirituality."

Zong Haoyang spread his palms, and a strand of internal energy stretched out like a bud, forming a bud. The bud opened and gradually transformed into a delicate flower. Then the flower withered, scattered into countless light spots, and returned to the earth.

.

The scenes are breathtakingly beautiful.

"Soul! This spirituality is actually your own soul power! Only by integrating your soul power into your internal power can you truly enter the sixth level of Juyuan!"

Yang Lie raised his eyebrows. He understood the origin of that beam of starlight. It turned out to be "soul power"!

The soul is mysterious and unpredictable, and even a strong person in the Wanxiang Realm cannot understand its secrets. However, I did not expect that it turns out that cultivating to the sixth level of Juyuan requires the integration of soul power.

"You don't have to be impatient. It took me a year from the time I understood this to actually stepping into the sixth level of Juyuan Realm."

Zong Haoyang said with a smile, "There are only three days before the battle. You just need to try your best to absorb the energy of the Yuan Stone to make your internal strength stronger. As for the breakthrough in cultivation, you can work on it slowly. I guess with your talent, there is someone

It will take three months to break through the sixth level——"

He swallowed the next words alive, his eyes widened to the size of copper bells, and he looked like he had seen a ghost!

Zizzi!

Yang Lie spread out his right palm, and in the middle of his palm was a sesame-sized internal energy light spot lying quietly. Suddenly, hundreds of internal energy rain lines as thin as silver lines rushed forward, irrigating the light spot.

The light spot trembled slightly, as if it had woken up, and a delicate "rhizome" was pulled out from it. The silver leaves on both sides of the rhizome slowly poked their heads out.

In the blink of an eye, a tender grass as long as your middle finger grew.

With a grasp of his palm, the tender grass broke apart gently and turned into countless light spots, flying and circling around Yang Lie's fist, like fireflies on a summer night.

Facing Principal Zong's dumbfounded expression, Yang Lie asked hesitantly: "Principal, does this mean that the inner force has some power? Well, am I wrong in my perception? It seems that my internal force is not as smooth as yours."

Wrong? Wrong, you monster head!

Zong Haoyang was crying in his heart. I entered the sixth level of the Juyuan Realm at the age of twenty-five. It has been forty-six years now, and only then can my internal energy operate so flexibly.

How long did it take you brat to get to this point? What else are you dissatisfied with?

Principal Zong had the urge to go berserk.

…

Three days passed quickly.

Under Zong Haoyang's unreserved teaching, Yang Lie's understanding of the spiritual power of his inner power became deeper and deeper. Now if he faced the white-robed formation couple in the Ten Refining Formation, he would be able to do so without using any artistic conception power.

Recruit him to kill him!

And the news that Yang Lie was going to challenge the Feng family spread throughout Qinglan City, which really aroused a lot of discussion——

"The Feng Family has been established for more than eighty years. When Old Master Feng first came to Qinglan City, he had already cultivated to the sixth level of the Juyuan Realm. Although he has never broken through to the Vientiane Realm, the Feng Family has therefore stopped being among the top powers, but the Feng Family

The foundation is no less than that of the eight major forces!"

"Hey! I know that Yang Lie. I heard that he is highly valued by the Lord of Yucheng, the Principal of the Sect, and even Captain Luo. Presumably, he is just a puppet pushed out by those three, and it is these three big shots who really want to take action.

"

"You only know one thing but not the other. This dispute also involves the deputy inspector of Tianlang Academy! That person, Mr. Yu, personally spoke and did not allow City Master Yu and others to interfere."

"Ah? It turns out that if this happens, isn't that boy dead?"

The same discussion also occurred in the training camp——

"Feng Yuntai has been famous for many years and is older than us. The longer a warrior lives, the more terrifying he is! No one knows what trump card he has, so be careful." Zong Haoyang warned.

"Well, don't argue for a while. If something goes wrong, step back immediately. As long as you can successfully become an official disciple of Tianlang Academy, such a little person can be wiped out with a snap of your fingers!" Yu Baiwei also said.

"Xiaolie."

His mother, Zhu Xiulan, carefully arranged his clothes with worry in her eyes, "How about we not go?"

"Yes, brother, I'm fine now. Don't take risks for me." Younger sister Jiang Yu'er pulled Yang Lie's sleeve. She was well after being taken care of by her parents, but she always looked a little timid.

Yang Lie smiled slightly and stared into her eyes: "This is not a risk, this is justice! Brother wants to tell you that no matter noble or poor, everyone has the right to dream. No one is qualified to trample on your dream!"

"The Feng family is wrong, then someone must bear the price. If they are unwilling to bear it, then I will come to ask for an explanation!"

"Since becoming a great doctor is your dream, don't let anyone shake it!"

Jiang Yu'er was shocked, and she truly understood Yang Lie's painstaking efforts:

It seems that the elder brother only wanted to vent his anger on the Shaofeng family, but in fact, his real intention was to rebuild his confidence in becoming a great doctor!

She thought about how when she was a child, she gave meat to a poor old man, but was snatched away by a few scoundrels and laughed at. At that time, she had just entered the training camp, but her brother, who was not even a warrior, came to the door brazenly and fought hard.

Their bodies were injured, forcing those people to bow their heads and admit their mistakes!

Whether it was fighting against scoundrels at that time, or now one person declares war on an aristocratic family, my brother always wanted to tell himself, telling himself to stick to the right path!

Yu Baiwei and others were equally astonished. The young man's face seemed to be emitting an invisible light. They couldn't help but secretly nod: Even if he doesn't have a very high level of martial arts understanding, with this will alone, this young man is definitely not a thing in the pool.

!

Tears rolled down her face, and Jiang Yuer nodded heavily: "I understand! Brother, I will remember it!"

Looking at the renewed look in the girl's eyes, Yang Lie smiled happily, and he suddenly shook the dragon blood gun in his hand: "Okay! Then you just watch, brother let the Feng family admit their mistake!"

…

Fengyun Villa is located in the rich south of the inner city, covering an area of ​​more than three thousand acres. In addition to various luxurious houses for the Feng family to live in, it also houses many family members of affiliated forces——

In order to inherit the long-term inheritance, every big family often has to plan and engage in various businesses. Such as mining, transportation, forging, monster sales, etc. Naturally, it is impossible to do everything personally in a complex business. At this time, select some vassals to provide them with protection.

, then sharing the profits becomes the best way.

In the past hundred years, the Feng family has developed into a behemoth.

Leading to the entrance of Fengyun Villa is a mountain peak that has been cut into four squares, covering an area of ​​​​mu and twelve feet high.

This is the Feng Family's "Yaowu Terrace", with the Feng Family's achievements engraved in order from top to bottom:

In the year 2956 of the Qin Dynasty, the old man of the Feng family killed more than 60 members of the invading bandit group "Jueming" and eliminated the leader of the thieves to gather Yuan six-level warrior Li Jueming for his cultivation;

In the year 2957 of the Qin Dynasty, the old man of the Feng family fought against the new powerful "Gu Yuanhua" in the Vientiane Realm, and was undefeated in ten moves;

In the year 2988 of the Qin Dynasty, Fengqiu Temple was promoted to the sixth level and was awarded the title of captain of the patrol team of the main palace of the city;

…

Row after row, column after column are all the achievements of the Feng family over the years. Even people who don’t know anything about the Feng family will be in awe when they see this Yaowu platform.

Yaowutai is a sacred place that countless Feng family members are proud of! But today, there is a solemn atmosphere near Yaowutai. There are a thousand warriors holding swords and staring at the way they came.

"coming!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

A group of people walked slowly from the end of the road. The leader was a young man in black. He walked slowly. Even though he faced nearly a thousand solemn looks, he just seemed to be strolling in the garden, gently holding a pole in his hand.

Silver spear——

It’s Yang Lie!

Behind him, followed Yu Baiwei and others.

"Under the Yaowu stage, disarm your troops! Remove your armor!" A Feng family warrior jumped out and shouted.

"Disband the troops!"

"Remove armor!"

Dozens of highly skilled warriors shouted in unison. They were all elites of the Feng family, known as the "Yuntai Army". Each of them was personally trained by Mr. Feng, and they had countless lives on their hands.

Dozens of people shouted in unison, the sound was roaring, and murderous intent rushed towards Yang Lie!

Yang Lie narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared: "Get out!"

Bang!

The leading warrior felt as if his chest had been hit hard by a heavy hammer. He couldn't help but take several steps back, and the momentum that had been accumulated for a long time was released like a gate.

He looked at Yang Lie with shock on his face, dumbfounded, and wanted to say a few words, but he couldn't utter a single word!

"Young Master Yang is here as a guest. There is no need to adhere to the customary etiquette. Please come up and talk about it!" A vigorous voice came from the Yaowu Platform.

Looking into the dazzling sunlight, one can see a tall old man standing tall, as indestructible as a mountain. His eyes are long and narrow, with a bloodthirsty light, and he is watching his prey like a hawk even from a distance of more than ten feet.

, heart palpitating——

The old man of the Feng family, Feng Yuntai!

"good!"
To be continued...