A month later, the inner court selection competition will be held here, on this stage?

Yan Ting hummed softly, with a smile on his face. One month later, it was time for him to enter the inner courtyard.

"There's still one month left. Come on." Qin Feiling was not very happy, she just said casually, as if it didn't matter to her whether she could enter the inner courtyard or not.

Yan Ting nodded. He couldn't say anything like asking Qin Feiling to cheer up. Firstly, it was unnecessary and secondly, he was not qualified.

Everyone else is already in the Yuan Luo realm. I wonder how many of you can be killed instantly. Is it useful to talk nonsense? Why not keep this tone and push yourself hard, and let yourself move forward bravely with Qin Feiling as your goal, and you will not reach the Yuan Luo realm.

Far away.

"Yuan Luo, Yuan Luo!" He muttered in a low voice, which seemed a bit far away!

The people in the square were almost gone, but there were still a few people who did not leave. Mo Xuanzhang saw him with his starry eyes after the crowd dispersed, and greeted him with a smile: "It seems that you passed easily.

Already."

Mo Xuanzhang joked when he saw that Yan Ting's face was neither red nor out of breath, his body was full of vitality and there was no sign of weakness.

"Isn't it the same for you? This kind of test will not be difficult for you. The number one person in the outer courtyard in the past will only become stronger and stronger now." Yan Ting smiled and suddenly asked again: "You are now,

What kind of cultivation is it?”

Mo Xuanzhang chuckled lightly, not intending to hide anything anymore, but said it directly: "Seventh level Tianyuan, Tang Li and the others are generally around the fifth level Tianyuan. Your cultivation level is much higher than that of more than half a month ago.

You have made progress, you must have just made a breakthrough, so being so anxious is not a good thing for you."

"Ok, I know."

The two people were chatting easily and peacefully, like two friends who had not seen each other for many years. They had endless things to say, but they both knew in their hearts that the person standing opposite would be their opponent.

"Will Junior Sister Qin encounter difficulties during the assessment?" Mo Xuanzhang asked gently. His attitude towards Qin Feiling was better.

Qin Feiling responded with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother Mo. This test is relatively simple. It's just luck that I passed!"

Yan Ting: "..."

Mo Xuanzhang: "..."

Buyunya: "..."

"As long as it's okay..."

"Hey, Junior Sister Qin, you're still here!" Before Mo Xuanzhang could finish speaking, Tang Li ran over with a long voice.

Mo Xuanzhang was speechless for a while and said, "Since it's okay, I'll see you in a month."

"Well, see you in a month." Qin Feiling waved her hand to say goodbye.

Yan Ting glanced sideways and saw the third elder. He suddenly remembered something and said, "I have something to do. I'm leaving first."

"Huh? What's the matter..." Qin Feiling was about to ask, but Yan Ting had already run away.

The next moment, Tang Li stopped in front of her again. Buyunya rolled his eyes up, made a face, and walked away. There was still one month left for the selection of the inner court, and he had to strive to make his strength known before then.

To reach another level, it would be best to enter the inner court in this selection competition, so that he can practice in the inner court earlier than others, and he will be one step closer to his "goal".

Even if he is a first-level ordinary grass Yuanhun, he must show his brilliance and never let himself sink. Yuanhun cannot decide everything!

"Grandpa Xiao." Yan Ting caught up with the third elder who was walking and called him.

"Hmm? Yan Ting, what's the matter?" Xiao Chengfan smiled kindly. He was very satisfied with Yan Ting's performance today, and his mood became particularly good.

"Have you ever heard of a name called Mo Cangyan?" Yan Ting has not forgotten what Ye Sixuan asked him. Although he just mentioned it casually, Yan Ting could hear that there was a trace of expectation in the casual words, and Yan Ting also

Just ask him for help.

He was also a little curious as to why Ye Sixuan asked him to inquire about such a person in the academy.

When Xiao Chengfan heard the name, his brows suddenly furrowed, and his smiling face turned gray and silent. He asked in a deep voice, "Where did you know this name?"

Yan Ting was stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't expect Xiao Chengfan to have such an attitude. He seemed to be a little disgusted by this name, even disgusted!

Based on his understanding of Xiao Chengfan, no one can make him change his face in a sudden. Who is this Mo Cangyan?

"I...I heard it from others. Is there anything wrong with this person?" Yan Ting said.

"Who told you this name?" Xiao Chengfan did not answer him, but continued to ask, with a hint of anger in his tone. Perhaps it was because he was facing Yan Ting that he suppressed it.

The anger in my heart.

"Grandpa Xiao, don't be angry, I won't ask anymore." Yan Ting knew that Xiao Cheng

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Fan was so angry now that he had no choice but to shut up and stop asking any more questions.

Seeing that Yan Ting was frightened by him, Xiao Chengfan also paused and realized that his attitude was a little too extreme. After a short recovery, he said: "Yan Ting, don't mention this name again in the future, especially don't mention it in my life."

Mention it in front of you.”

"I know." Although he didn't know why Xiao Chengfan was angry, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He was just helping out, and it was not up to him whether he could help.

"Well, practice hard. You will definitely have a place in the inner court selection in a month." Xiao Chengfan forced a smile and said to Yan Ting.

Yan Ting nodded and sent greetings to Ye Sixuan's family in his heart. He vowed that he would never do this again in the future, just to cause some trouble.

After patting Yan Ting on the shoulder, Xiao Chengfan left. He was Xianyun Yehe, but that didn't mean that he didn't have his own things to do.

"Mo Cangyan." Yan Ting read this name several times in his mind. What is the relationship between this man and Xiao Chengfan?

He was too lazy to think about it anymore. It had nothing to do with him anyway. Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure walking with a dozen young people, standing at the front, looking like a boss.

Yan Ting's eyes narrowed. It just so happened that there was a fire today!

After stopping a dozen people, Yan Ting glanced at the people in front of him indifferently, folded his arms in front of his chest, and had a cold look on his face.

"Yan Ting, what do you want to do?" Gu Feiyan pointed at Yan Ting and said in a deep voice. He was in a better mood today, but he happened to see the person he least wanted to see.

Yan Ting sneered. He seemed to have forgotten the good things he did in the World of Warcraft Forest. It had only been so long and it was as if nothing had happened.

"Gu Feiyan, do you want me to help you recall the good things you have done?" Yan Ting spat out the emotionless words, and raised his starry eyes to fixate on Gu Feiyan, making the latter tremble all over, as if he was being shaken.

Only monsters keep an eye on them.

After Yan Ting said this, Gu Feiyan immediately knew what he was referring to, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Yan Ting sneered strangely, with an indifferent voice and a hint of joking: "Tell me, what will happen to you if I report this matter? You can't afford to be charged with murdering a fellow sect member!"

"Yan Ting, what on earth do you want to do?" Gu Feiyan's voice was trembling, as if he had been stabbed at a vital point. Yan Ting was right. He would assassinate his fellow sect, and he would be imprisoned for three years at the least, or lose his cultivation and be expelled at the worst.

College.

No matter which one it was, he couldn't bear it.

However, Yan Ting brought it up in front of him, which meant that he would definitely not tell this matter easily, and would definitely threaten him with this matter.

Yan Ting looked at Gu Feiyan and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, you don't have such a heavy weight in my heart. To me, you are just a pitiful reptile that I will eventually step on.

, you are not qualified to help me do anything, and I will not use this matter to ask you to do anything. It was just by chance that I brought it up."

Gu Feiyan raised his eyebrows and his face was gloomy. Yan Ting's words made him very unhappy, but now, he must hold back.

Yan Ting took a step closer and suddenly kicked out a sharp and swift kick. Gu Feiyan received a solid kick in the lower abdomen. His face turned pale and weak, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His body flew backwards more than ten meters away, crushing several people behind him.

Regarding this kick, not one of Gu Feiyan's dozen or so people was prepared. Yan Ting was merciless and struck hard. It was impossible for him to ignore everything that happened in the World of Warcraft Forest. Today he was going to attack Gu Feiyan.

Get interest back on cigarettes.

"Yan... Ting..." The hysterical roar finally brought the young people back to reality from their shock. They all treated Yan Ting seriously and stood in front of Yan Ting.

"Oh? You can still scream. Now, is it cool?" Yan Tingfeng said lightly and sarcastically.

"Whoever can knock me down today can leave. Otherwise, all of you... don't... think about... living... well..." Yan Ting lowered his voice in anger at the last six words.

But everyone heard it clearly, their expressions changed slightly, and they didn't even dare to step forward for a while.

Gu Feiyan stood up slowly, clutching his lower abdomen, and regained his strength slightly from his injuries. He pointed at Yan Ting and spat out words with hatred in his mouth: "Cripple him."

After receiving the order, those young men immediately pounced on Yan Ting like hungry wolves. Yan Ting had no expression on his face and stepped forward. Faced with a punch from a young man, he tilted his head slightly and dodged it, then quickly grabbed it with both hands.

The man's arm twisted slightly.

"Ah——" The shocking screams echoed for hundreds of meters in a radius. His arm was twisted to the bone by Yan Ting, and the whole thing went limp.

Yan Ting slapped him, and a bright five-finger red mark suddenly appeared on the left side of the man's face. He spun around in mid-air a few times and landed a few feet away.

This scene made everyone lose their minds for a moment. Yan Ting's figure moved, rose slightly, appeared in front of a person, and kicked

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Sweeping out, it landed on the man's shoulder.

Click——

The sound of broken shoulder bones was particularly clear. The man's legs suddenly knelt on the ground, and two cracks appeared on the ground, extending for several inches.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh--" The severe pain caused him to collapse completely. Yan Ting turned around and kicked him right in the chest. The young man's legs slid to the ground for more than ten meters, and his body hung down helplessly.

"you……"

A hand stretched out like a ghost, grabbed a person's wrist, pushed it down suddenly, and pushed it forward. Several meridians in a young man's wrist were broken, and the wrist bones were broken. Yan Ting raised his left arm and blasted forward.

He went out and punched the man in the chest, sending him flying dozens of meters. After getting up, the two of them flew out to the left and right.
To be continued...