The next day, the sun rose and then gradually set. Du Jingtian's footsteps came to Du Feiyu's door several times. After hesitating for a while, he backed out again. Two days and one night had passed, and this little boy
What on earth are you guys doing? You haven’t even made a profit yet. If this continues, tomorrow’s game will be...
"Oh, I hope this little guy won't faint from hunger." Du Jingtian shook his head helplessly and left Du Feiyu's door. Tomorrow will be the second round of the Tianji Competition. If Du Feiyu faints from hunger tomorrow,
That was really embarrassing.
The night gradually deepened, and the chirping insects began to sound loudly in the night. Most of the Tianji team, except for the guards on duty, fell into sweet dreams.
In Du Feiyu's room in the master's house, the young man is still continuing to study the "Da Ben Thunder Hand". With this continuous speculation and research, countless doubts have begun to become clearer and clearer. These doubts are like straddling the progress.
Obstacles on the road blocked his progress.
"I really don't believe it anymore." Du Feiyu gritted his teeth. At this moment, his mind was completely filled with the fighting skills. He had already forgotten the concept of time. Even his growling stomach was ignored by him. This
Duan Ling would probably be surprised if he practiced this kind of sleepless and forgetful food. I think that when Du Feiyu first entered the training ground, he was almost driven crazy by his devilish training. However, after more than a year, the young man has become
Unknowingly, I developed a firm belief and mind. This may be another kind of gain besides fighting spirit!
Entering the study state again, the various doubts that troubled him were also classified into items one by one and displayed in his mind, and then he compared them carefully and figured them out...
One night passed quietly. The eastern sky began to turn slightly fish-belly white. As the sky gradually became brighter, the bright sun that had been sleeping all night finally broke through the morning mist and burst out.
"Boom" At a certain moment, Du Feiyu's fast-moving mind suddenly heard a buzz, and a doubt that had troubled him for a long time finally became clear at this moment.
"Yes, that's it, yes, that's it..." In ecstasy, Du Feiyu tried to practice the whole set of movements that he had already mastered over and over again in his mind. Under such practice, the illusory figure tirelessly demonstrated quickly
The figure seems to have slowed down by two beats, like a slow motion movie, being slowly decomposed in the mind.
"Boom, boom, boom" is said to affect the whole body with one move, breaking through the bottleneck that restricted his practice. The doubts that confused him seemed to have a chain reaction, and began to melt away one by one like the remaining snow under the sun.
, a feeling of enlightenment gradually came to mind, and the entire set of Dou Qi circulation channels became clear in an instant.
On the bed, Du Feiyu closed his eyes tightly, and slowly made jerky marks with his hands, mobilizing the fighting energy in his body to travel along many unfamiliar meridians. This kind of sleepwalking gestures lasted for half an hour.
Du Feiyu's tightly closed mouth just now let out a soft drink like spring thunder.
"Big Ben Thunder Hand"
At that moment, Du Feiyu's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of light flashed through his eyes. His figure who was sitting cross-legged suddenly stood up, and a complete set of steps was completed at this moment.
Shown, with the fists and feet waving, there was a faint thunder light wrapped around it, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, which looked quite impressive.
"Drink" the last brief punch landed on the door frame, and Du Feiyu's moving and changing figure came to an abrupt stop. But with a soft sound, the solid wooden door made of thick mahogany shook slightly.
After a moment, it suddenly shattered into pieces of wood.
"Uh..." The broken wooden door revealed Du Jingtian's stiff posture, ready to knock on the door with his hand raised.
"Father?" Du Feiyu was startled, and then he came back to his senses from his study state.
"What are you doing?" Du Jingtian was stunned for half a cup of tea before he woke up from the fright, threw away the sawdust all over his body and head, and said angrily.
"Hey, I'm just too devoted to studying fighting skills." Du Feiyu scratched his head awkwardly and smiled sheepishly.
"You guy, you haven't eaten or drank for two days and two nights. You don't want to live anymore, don't you?" Du Jingtian complained angrily.
"Has it been two days and two nights? Yeah, the competition." Du Feiyu just remembered the competition and exclaimed. The purpose of his crazy study was to have more trump cards in the second round of the competition.
Some winning chances, if you miss the game time because of this, it would be really sad.
"Haha, have you lost your temper?" Du Jingtian smiled and patted his head: "The competition can only start at three o'clock in the morning. There is still a lot of time. Do you want to go have a meal with me first?"
"Huh!" Du Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief. After relaxing, he finally felt the overwhelming feeling in his stomach. It seemed that if he didn't get something to eat, he might actually faint from hunger in a moment.
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Du Feiyu's meal can almost be described as gobbling up. He looked like a hungry ghost who hadn't eaten in several lifetimes. We won't describe his appearance in too much detail, let's talk about this second
Round game.
Because of the elimination in the first round, there are less than 600 students left in the competition, and under the wave of selection, the strength of these students is undoubtedly much stronger. Therefore, this second round of competition will undoubtedly be
More exciting.
When he arrived at the arena, Du Feiyu saw a familiar face from afar, Shan Xiaoya! The girl's eyes fell on his face, but suddenly he seemed to have become a different person and became vicious.
"Hehe" he touched his nose. Du Feiyu didn't get close to him like last time. He didn't want to be "helped" by the other party seemingly casually again. The last time the other party left a bruise on his leg,
If this time passes, he may leave a permanent scar on himself. With Shan Xiaoya's strength as a nine-star monk, it is easy to do this.
"Father, I'm entering the arena." After saying hello to Du Jingtian, Du Feiyu walked straight into the arena and stood with the participating students.
"Boy, don't let me catch the chance." In the stands, Shan Xiaoya gritted her silver teeth and cursed in her heart. The boy's foul words two days ago still made her blush when she thought about it. But no matter how angry she was,
She couldn't chase him in public, otherwise, people might really think that she was possessed by the boy...
"Feiyu, this competition is very important." Among the students, Shouhou suddenly came over and patted him on the shoulder.
"Come on." Du Feiyu stretched out his fist and touched the thin monkey. As long as he can win the second round, he can enter the earth class. If he fails, he can only enter the Xuan class.
"Where's the boss? Have you seen it?" He glanced around and just as Du Feiyu finished speaking, he saw Jinghong squeezing through the crowd.
"Is your injury healed?" Du Feiyu also asked with concern when he saw Jinghong. This guy was seriously injured in the first round, but looking at his current appearance, he is in excellent condition.
"Well, no problem, the last round was really dangerous." Jinghong said with a smile. Strictly speaking, the three of them were a little weak in the last round. Although they won in the end, it was still a lot of effort.
"Sigh, I'm still not strong enough. It's not like someone who can easily win no matter what opponent he encounters." Du Feiyu sighed with emotion, but his eyes drifted out of the crowd and glanced at Shan Xiaoya in the stands from a distance.
"Huh?" Jinghong and Shouhou followed him, and when they saw the beautiful figure, they both nodded.
"Feiyu, I saw how close you two were up there two days ago. Do you like her?" Thin Monkey suddenly asked with a low smile.
"Like it? Damn, it's not like that." Du Feiyu curled his lips. Although he had a special feeling for Shan Xiaoya, he had never thought of this level.
"Then do you hate her?" Shouhou continued to ask.
"I don't hate it," Du Feiyu blurted out.
"If you don't hate me, I just like you. Besides, you are the master's son and she is the daughter of the head of the clan. Your two identities are quite a match. It's okay. If you like her, just tell me that my brothers support you." Shouhou continued to talk nonsense.
But he didn't notice Jinghong's increasingly serious expression.
"Find a cool place to rest for a while, you guy, a dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth." Du Feiyu waved his hand and ignored him.
"I think what Shouhou said makes sense. Since we are all brothers, if anyone likes you, just tell everyone." Jinghong suddenly said.
"Uh, boss, why don't you..." Du Feiyu was stunned. He didn't expect that Jinghong, who had been obsessed with cultivation, could actually say this. But before he could ask, he saw the serious look in Jinghong's eyes.
With a look on his face, he could only vaguely agree without asking any questions.
"It's okay, I just think that we are all good brothers, and there shouldn't be secrets between brothers." Jinghong hooked his shoulders and smiled. But even though he said this, he knew in his heart that Shouhou had just been
It made him feel a little strange.
Jinghong is seventeen years old this year. Ever since he was sensible, he can be said to have been devoted to cultivation without any distractions. However, ever since he saw Shan Xiaoya in the busy city, his calm state of mind would fluctuate a little every time he mentioned this name.
. He could not confirm this inexplicable emotion, but driven by this emotion, he said the above words out of nowhere.
"The second round of competition begins." As the three people were discussing, Instructor Duan Ling had already announced the competition. As his voice fell, the arena that had been calm for two days became heated again.
Fortunately, in the second round, Jinghong and Du Feiyu were quite lucky. The opponent the former encountered was a nine-star cultivator, and he succeeded in winning without spending much effort. The opponent he encountered was the latter.
, is also an eight-star cultivator, so the "Big Ben Thunder Hand" he has studied hard has not been revealed. Of course, there will be failures when there are successes. In this round, the thin monkey's luck is relatively bad.
Lost to a three-star monk.
The story of the second round was undoubtedly a bit dull for our protagonist, but this dullness did not last long. In the third round two days later, a very dramatic scene occurred.
"Next game, Jing Hong versus Du Feiyu." The voice fell, but it made the two close brothers freeze there.