Chapter 109: Children of aristocratic families

In the battle of Baiyun Continent, almost no one dared to speak loudly for thousands of miles.

War has never felt so close.

That sword light, even though it's hundreds of thousands of miles away, is so sharp that it makes everyone feel like the sword energy is tearing apart. What level is this?

What level is this?

The entire Baiyun Continent was much silent.

Even ordinary people know that there are peerless masters fighting not far away.

Everyone looked heavy and walked in a hurry.

There was also silence in the martial arts academy.

Countless martial arts students stood on the top of the building, looking at the battle area in the distance, their faces full of fascination, and their eyes full of respect and admiration.

That is the real cloud.

That's the battle at the top.

There has never been a moment like this when people realize so clearly that the current learning environment of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy is the result of such a battle.

Because that kind of battle is still going on.

Everyone felt that the sword light was trying its best to drive the battle in the opposite direction.

He didn't want the aftermath of the battle to spread here.

Everyone's heart is filled with strange emotions.

Wu Zhibing, the flowers bloomed and faded, Jun Hefang and others stood at the front, looking into the distance, feeling the sword intent that penetrated the sky and the earth, with a look of pilgrimage.

Jun Hefang, who had always been lazy, stood as straight as a javelin at this moment.

"Lifelong goal, lifelong admiration!"

"Just like our predecessors, fight for the world and all sentient beings, so that we can live up to our original intention of practicing martial arts!"

On the other side, Dong Yunyu and Wu Zhibing deliberately kept a distance away, looking at the flickering sword light in the distance with reverence.

However, he unconsciously looked at Wu Zhibing and others from the corner of his eye, and his eyes suddenly became extremely complicated.

Can’t go back?

No, it’s just that I don’t want to go back!

…

Fang Che walked out of the spiritual energy gravity training room, and Mo Ganyun also walked out of the opposite room.

Mo Ganyun is now a little thinner, but he looks more majestic.

"It seems that entering here has evaporated a lot of your fat." Fang Che joked as he wiped the sweat from his face.

Mo Ganyun also wore the red scarf of 'Chaofang Che' on his head.

He has already replaced this red scarf three times. Before he surpasses Fang Che, he will never take it off. He will wear it every morning to motivate himself.

It's just that I've been pestering him for many days.

On the contrary, it has almost become a symbol of Mo Ganyun's "maverick".

"How old is Wuzong now?" Mo Ganyun was panting heavily, sweating profusely, and almost out of breath, but he looked very smug.

I actually broke through inside.

This time the breakthrough was very real.

Mo Ganyun felt like he had made a big step forward!

He should be much behind Fang Che.

"I should be..."

Fang Che said: "It's the fifth level!"

Mo Ganyun's face stiffened: "Didn't you say you broke through to the third level last time?"

Fang Che said matter-of-factly: "What you said was three days ago. It was the third level at that time, right. Hong Tianzun, don't ignore my progress."

Mo Ganyun opened his mouth and his eyes were dull: "..."

Fang Che asked kindly: "How heavy are you now? I think you have made great progress now."

Mo Ganyun's face darkened, his huge head hung down, and he turned around and walked out listlessly.

"How heavy is it? You can tell me."

"roll!"

"Are you scolding me? Do you want to spar?"

"...Boss Fang...are you so shameless?"

"How heavy is it?"

"……triple!"

Don't dare to look up to the sky and sigh.

I felt so sad that I broke through to the third level of martial arts. I originally thought I was on the same level as Fang Che and wanted to show off my power, but it turned out that he had reached the fifth level!

He silently touched the red scarf on his head with his hand, thinking in his mind. It seemed that the red scarf would not be taken off for a while. Should he go and make more?

Several other doors also opened.

Qiu Yun Shang, Jing Shuang Gao, Ding Juran, Xie Gongping, Yu Zhongge and others came out one after another.

Among them, Singing in the Rain's steps were staggering, her face was red, and her head was stained with blood. It was obvious that she was working very hard.

Mo Ganyun stared at Ding Juran with his eyes fixed.

He still can't forget the scene when Ding Juran stood up and walked away with his head lowered.

Ding Juran lowered his head, his face dull.

Qiu Yunshang was very happy, and said to Mo Ganyun and Fang Che: "It's rare for everyone to get together like this. After taking a break, let's have a free-for-all and learn from each other?"

Fang Che nodded: "I have no problem."

Ding Jerran said: "I'm not free!"

Mo Ganyun was furious. He looked at Ding Juran with his bell-like eyes and shouted: "Ding Juran! You have no time to say it again?!"

The voice was fierce and full of oppression.

Ding Jieran looked up at Mo Ganyun with complicated eyes, then lowered his head and said in a resigned tone: "Okay."

Several others originally had some opinions on Ding Juran's words, but when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but almost laughed.

Of these two people, one is like a powerful husband giving orders, and the other is like a submissive little wife who agrees. It's a bit funny no matter how you look at it.

Jing Shuanggao, Xie Gongping and Song in the Rain also readily agreed.

They all want to test the results of their hard work during this period.

What's more, there is a shining championship gold medal above Fang Che's head.

Whoever can beat him can take it away. This is clearly stipulated by the martial arts academy.

Everyone is a little jealous of this.

Everyone filed out.

There was no organization, everyone naturally walked out in order of height.

Mo Ganyun is tall and tall, standing 2.3 meters tall.

Fang Che is tall and tall, measuring 1.87 meters.

Qiu Yunzhang has a handsome face and a tall figure, measuring 1.83 meters.

Xie Gongping has a simple and honest appearance, a slightly stronger build, and is about the same height as Qiu Yunshang.

Singing in the Rain has an air of gentleness and aloofness about it, and it is 1.81 meters tall.

Ding Juran has a thin figure. No matter how thin the robe is on him, it feels empty. He walks like a sword floating in the air. He is 1.76 meters tall.

Although Jing Shuanggao has "Double Gao" in his name, he is the shortest among them, only 1.7 meters tall.

And he was still wearing shoes.

Qiu Yunshang looked at Jing Shuanggao at the end and couldn't help but laugh: "Jing Shuanggao, which double height is in your name?"

Jing Shuanggao: "???"

A smile appeared on Xie Gongping's honest and honest face, and he said: "Blood pressure? Blood lipids? Blood sugar?"

Qiu Yunshang raised his eyebrows and said, "You are so tall!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"
To be continued...