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Battle of the Forging Period

Yang Wudi's decades of experience can be said to have seen countless people, but at this time, he couldn't see through his grandson.

Would one Spirit-Gathering Pill contain such a huge amount of spiritual energy? This is contrary to common sense. If a thousand Spirit-Gathering Pills were stacked together, the spiritual energy emitted would not be so rich.

As the spiritual energy slowly dispersed, everyone around Yang Teng felt the extraordinary spiritual energy.

"This is..." The three Yang Ningren brothers stared at Yang Teng, confirming that the source of the spiritual energy was in Yang Teng.

"Teng'er, what kind of pill are you taking!" Yang Wudi lost his composure and lowered his voice to the lowest level. Apart from Yang Teng, only the three brothers Yang Ningren could hear.

"The Spirit-Gathering Pill, what else could it be?" After Yang Teng finished speaking, he noticed that the old man was showing signs of anger, and quickly added: "This is the Spirit-Gathering Pill that I refined myself. It is better than the Spirit-Gathering Pill sold on the market."

The grade should be higher."

It’s from Yang Teng again!

The middle-grade wound-healing pill given to Yang Sheng was refined by Yang Teng himself, and the spirit-gathering pill was also refined by Yang Teng.

However, Yang Teng had only been involved in alchemy for a few days, and he was able to refine a middle-grade elixir, and even the spirit-gathering pill was most likely a top-grade pill!

This idea shocked Yang Wudi. A high-grade spirit-gathering pill! One high-grade spirit-gathering pill contains more spiritual energy than 10,000 low-grade spirit-gathering pills!

This cannot be the elixir refined by Yang Teng. I have never heard of anyone refining a middle-grade or even a top-grade elixir just after being exposed to the art of alchemy.

In this way, there is a stronger alchemist behind Yang Teng, who should be the mysterious strong man he mentioned.

Yang Wudi's eyes lit up. After such analysis, he could come to the conclusion that the mysterious strong man did not leave Fenglei Town as Yang Teng said. He should be in Fenglei Town or even hiding in the Yang family.

Only in this way can we explain why Tong Yangteng rapidly improved his cultivation, why he came up with high-level elixirs, and why he was able to repair quickly without fear of serious injuries.

Yang Wudi smiled. With such a mysterious superpower silently supporting Yang Teng, the Yang family has gained an immeasurable power. What do the other three families mean!

It seems that whatever Yang Teng wants to do in the future, even if you let him go and support him in doing it, it will only bring unlimited benefits to the family without any harm.

The strong man has been refusing to show up, so just pretend that there is no such thing. It not only respects the strong man but also brings practical benefits to the family. The old man thought a lot in a short period of time.

"Teng'er, some things must be kept strictly confidential and must not be spread out, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble." Yang Wudi kindly reminded Yang Teng that if any problems were discovered by the other three families, it would be extremely detrimental to the family and Yang Teng.

Yang Teng didn't know that in such a short period of time, the old man thought so self-righteously, "Grandpa, I know what to do."

"What are you doing here? Step aside and watch the competition. This is a rare learning opportunity." Yang Wudi glared at everyone.

The tribesmen quickly dispersed and focused their attention on the trial field.

At this time, the showdown between Li Guan and Zhao Yihang is about to begin.

Everyone regards the duel between the two of them as a decisive battle in advance. No matter who loses in this round, it can only be said that it is due to the rules of the competition.

The duel with Yang Yan left Zhao Yihang severely exhausted, so he immediately took the Spirit Gathering Pill to replenish his spiritual energy.

Unfortunately, the Zhao family does not have a high-grade spirit-gathering elixir to restore Zhao Yihang to his peak condition.

Zhao Yihang and Li Guanxiu are of the same level, and their fighting ability is comparable. They are both at their peak, and it is hard to say who will win.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to slowly consume Li Guan's physical strength by fighting. Zhao Yihang cannot afford to hold him back.

As soon as the fight began, Zhao Yihang launched a storm of attacks, showing his strongest strength and striving to resolve the battle before his spiritual energy was exhausted.

Li Guan also had the same idea. He had always wanted to have a fight with Zhao Yihang. If he exhausted Zhao Yihang's spiritual energy to win, Li Guan felt that the victory would be in vain and his reputation would be weakened.

There was a sudden storm on the trial ground, and the sword was flashing. Li Guan displayed the thirty-six styles of the Mad Sword with the long sword in his hand, and every sword fell with endless murderous intention.

When Zhao Yihang saw that Li Guan did not adopt conservative delaying tactics, he felt happy. Fengyun Swordsmanship faced off against the Thirty-Six Crazy Sword Styles, and the two most outstanding disciples started a fierce duel!

"Good! He is indeed the strongest son of the Zhao family and the Li family. It's fun to watch such a battle!" The onlookers exclaimed that it was wonderful.

The first few games of the competition were also very exciting, and the scenes of swords and swords were very entertaining to watch.

But it was much worse than this one.

The two people on the field went back and forth and were very familiar with each other's combat skills. While suppressing the opponent's performance, they also showed their strongest side.

"Okay! Come again!" Li Guan blocked Zhao Yihang's killing move with his sword, and his heart was full of fighting spirit. Zhao Yihang's strong attack without any physical strength forced him to muster up all his energy to take it seriously.

"You're not bad either!" Zhao Yihang quickly calmed down his turbulent breath. After a few hard-fought moves with Li Guan, the spiritual energy in his body was consumed rapidly. There were already signs of wheezing while breathing, and the spiritual energy in his meridians was running wildly.

Even though he knew that this fighting method would consume his spiritual energy too quickly and he would not be able to hold on for too long. Zhao Yihang had no other choice but to defeat Li Guan before there was any sign of lack of spiritual energy, otherwise he would definitely lose to Li Guan.

"Zhao Yihang! Let's see how long you can hold on!" Li Guan noticed that Zhao Yihang was starting to turn from strong to weak. How could he let go of such a good opportunity? The long sword struck faster than the other, without giving Zhao Yihang a chance to breathe.

"How could I be afraid of you!" Zhao Yihang gritted his teeth and persisted, shouting and channeling the spiritual energy in his body to the strongest level.

"Pa!" The sword flowers exploded, and eleven sword flowers appeared in front of Li Guan's eyes!

"What! This is impossible!" people outside the trial field exclaimed.

When Zhao Yihang fought against Yang Yan, he stabbed out nine sword flowers with one sword. At that time, countless people marveled at Zhao Yihang's attainments and understanding of swordsmanship.

Now against Li Guan, he stabbed out eleven sword flowers with one sword!

Countless people believe that Zhao Yihang is definitely the number one among the younger generation of Fenglei Town!

If he hadn't consumed too much spiritual energy in the previous battle with Yang Yan, Zhao Yihang could easily defeat Li Guan.

This is what most people think.

"Well done! Is this your true ability? It seems that you have advanced to the physical training stage, and you just hid your true ability!" Li Guan clenched his long sword, stared at the sword flower in front of him, and laughed wildly.

"What! The training period!" The crowd on the sidelines suddenly burst out into shocking shouts, Zhao Yihang advanced to the training period!

I haven’t heard of anyone among the younger generation who has advanced to the physical training stage, and Zhao Yihang is definitely the first!

If it is true, then Li Guan will not have any chance again.

Don't look at the fact that the peak of the ninth level of gathering strength is only one step away from the first level of body training. It can even be said that it is on the threshold and will cross this threshold at any time.

But the gap between the two is too big, much bigger than the gap between two heavens at the same level.

During the Gathering Period, when the cultivation path has just begun, the monk can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body.

During the physical training period, the monks have already made progress on the path of cultivation. The monks begin to use the spiritual energy in the body to forge the body, thereby achieving the purpose of changing the body and making it stronger.

The difference between these two cultivation levels is obvious.

Although Li Guan is only a sliver of the sky away, it is an insurmountable chasm!

Wang Qi, who was watching the battle at the edge of the trial ground, suddenly burst into frightening fighting spirit. When he heard Li Guan tell Zhao Yihang's true cultivation level, the spear in Wang Qi's hand trembled, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the spear.

If this was not a big competition, Wang Qi would most likely rush forward with a gun to fight Zhao Yihang.

Most people in the Zhao family didn't know that Zhao Yihang had advanced to the physical training stage. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were all ecstatic and shouted to kill Li Guan.

A look of loneliness appeared on Zhao Yilin's face. Could it be that she was so inferior to Zhao Yihang?

"It's time to end! I have just entered the physical training stage, and I still cannot control the full power of the physical training period, so I must get rid of you as soon as possible!" Zhao Yihang said unhurriedly.

"Hahaha!" Li Guan laughed loudly, "Zhao Yihang, you have advanced to the training stage. If I am still in the concentration stage, wouldn't I look worse than you? Come on, come on! Let's have a good fight!"

"Buzz..." Layers of sword curtains fell in front of Li Guan, like a long river flowing from the sky, and like mountains upon layers of mountains, a terrifying aura rushed towards his face.

"You have also advanced to the physical training stage!" Zhao Yihang was shocked.

Originally, his advanced training period was not announced, but he planned to suddenly show off his strength during the training period in the competition, catching his opponents off guard.

Who would have thought that Li Guan would also advance to the physical training stage and have the same idea as him!

"The mad sword is invincible!" Li Guan roared wildly, activating the sword curtain in front of him, and launched a pressing attack on Zhao Yihang.

Not long after Zhao Yihang advanced to the physical training stage, the spiritual energy he had previously consumed had not been fully replenished, and he was destined to be unable to fight against Li Guan.

"break!"

The sword curtain presses on the eleven sword flowers.

The swords and swords collided suddenly, and the bright and brilliant light made it impossible to look directly at them. A loud bang burst out and spread from the place where the two men met.

As beautiful as fireworks blooming, a brief moment of glory, the place where the battle was fought on the trial field suddenly returned to tranquility.

"Hahaha!" Li Guan and Zhao Yihang laughed loudly at the same time.

"Zhao Yihang, I took some advantage this time. When you recover to your peak, we two will have a good fight!" Li Guan, with his hair disheveled, leaning on the ground with his long knife, his body trembling a little.

Li Guan looked very embarrassed.

Zhao Yihang's condition was even worse. He coughed violently several times and relied entirely on the support of his sword to keep him from falling. There was a half-foot-long gash on the front of his clothes and traces of blood deep in his skin.

"Thank you for being merciful and not disemboweling me." Zhao Yihang took a deep breath, "But I won't let you go next time we fight. You have to be careful!"

After saying that, Zhao Yihang staggered out of the trial field.

"Happy!" Li Guan returned to his family's side, dragging his long sword.

The two young heroes became famous after a battle. Regardless of victory or defeat, they have become leaders of the young generation in Fenglei Town.
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