[The new week has begun, and the Great Spirit King is gradually entering a good place. Please click, recommend, and collect and support it!] One by one, staring at Ye Ming, a little surprised that the young man was thin and his strength was terrifying.

After a moment, Jing Zhengan, a young man in green, walked out and said slowly: "Ye Ming, I have heard of you. You are the first in this period of assessment. You have reached the fifth level of spiritual energy. I heard that this level has reached a thousand pounds of strength."

As he stared at him, Ye Ming's expression did not change. He knew that among Chen Guo and the other two, this young man in green was the strongest, and he didn't even face it with it with confidence.

Ye Ming's silence did not make Jing Zhengan stop and speak. He glanced at Chen Guo in the distance, and his tone gradually became cold.

"But Chen Guo is my junior brother after all. He suffered a loss in front of me. As a senior brother, what should I do!"

After the words came, Jing Zhengan stretched out his right hand, and the powerful suction force rose from his palm. The mud bricks on the ground floated up, as if they were gathering together like spirits. A huge palm formed in front of him for a moment, and slowly slapped at Ye Ming.

As soon as this palm came out, the faces of many monks around him changed slightly. This was a technique of controlling objects and the most basic spiritual skill in art cultivation, but it reached the level of superb level. It was obvious that this young man in blue was not a little stronger than Chen Guo before!

At the peak of the Sixth Realm of Spiritual Qi, this is Jing Zhengan’s strength!

"Six Realms of Spiritual Qi..."

As he sensed the approaching of the huge palm, Ye Ming's expression became solemn. If the early cultivator did not take action, it would be difficult for him to sense his strength. Now, he clearly sensed the strength of the young man in blue, and of course he could not retreat at the moment.

Whoosh!

Ye Ming rushed out, and the spiritual energy in his dantian swam wildly. The next moment, his arms turned red like a soldering iron!

Bailiu Fist - Bailiu Fist is in the sky!

In an instant, Ye Ming used Bailie Fist to the peak stage, which was one breath and a hundred fists!

Huh!

Fog suddenly rose in the street, followed by firecracker-like sounds.

Slap sex!

Looking around, the huge palm seemed to be blocked by invisible force. In front of the palm, the fiery red fist shadows surged out like a storm, dazzled, and dazzling like fireworks!

"This is... Bailiu Fist - the peak stage!"

Some monks who are a little familiar with Bailie Fist have also changed drastically at this moment. Gantang Academy is worthy of being one of the Nine Academy. It is a spiritual sixth level of cultivation, but it has cultivated the art of controlling objects to the point of being superb!

The other one is even more terrifying, the fifth realm of spiritual energy, but it has cultivated spiritual skills to its peak stage!

Bang bang bang bang!

Under countless surprised gazes, the huge palm finally cracked and exploded with a loud bang. The streets suddenly became dusty and dirt shot like arrows.

At this moment, the streets were silent!

"There is one level difference, and it actually blocks the attack. This little guy is really terrifying!"

Looking at the vague shadow on the street, many monks looked shocked. They thought the battle was one-sided, but they didn't expect that the young man from the fifth level of spiritual energy had blocked it!

On the other hand, the battle between Guangyu and the other two had already stopped, both looking at the streets. Guangyu's mouth was wide open. It seemed that the teacher was right. When he fought with Ye Ming, if time went on, he would be defeated!

It seems that this is indeed the case now!

With the ability to resist the sixth realm of spiritual energy with the fifth realm of spiritual energy, at least I can't do this.

"The peak of spiritual skills, no wonder they are so arrogant... I do have this capital!"

On the other hand, Jing Zhengan was also surprised. Of course, that's all. He didn't take any serious action because he was despised before, and now he doesn't intend to hold back: "But this arrogant capital is only useful to Chen Guo. If you are arrogant in front of me, you are still not qualified!"

As he said that, a golden light flashed in his right hand, as if he was holding a scorching sun. It was obvious that Jing Zhengan was going to use his real spiritual skills this time!

"Hmph, I'm just doing what the disciples of the Huang-Class class should do. Of course, if you say I'm arrogant, then just think I'm arrogant!"

Ye Ming breathed heavily, using the strongest means before, which made his Dantian spiritual energy burn out and his hands burned even more like fire. Now he knew that he would not be the young opponent, but even so, he was still not afraid of a fight!

"What a disciple of the Yellow Class should do. Junior Brother Ye, today you are bringing glory to our Yellow Class!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded, accompanied by applause.

Five figures separated the crowd and walked slowly in. The head was a boy in white. He was roughly sixteen years old, with high eyebrows and a handsome tree.

"Yellow-word class-Wu Xuan?"

Jing Zhengan frowned, and the golden light in his right hand also disappeared. If he was a one-year disciple, he was among the top, and the young man in white was above his head, ranking first, and this young man in white came from the yellow class.

Ye Ming also looked at the person who came. The young man in white, Wu Xuan had met several times and was one of the teacher's favorite disciples. Of course, Wu Xuan was also very proud. I heard that he had entered the inner courtyard for less than a year, but he had reached the peak of the Sixth Realm of Spiritual Energy. He was the strongest disciple in the year.

For one year disciples, the representatives of the inner courtyard have entered less than a year. In order to take care of the new students, Gantang Academy distinguishes this way. After all, some new students have endless potential, but the practice time is not long. If the old students make things difficult for them, the new students will find it difficult to grow.

Therefore, there is a regulation in Gantang Academy that old students should not interfere in the conflicts between new students!

Ye Ming is also a one-year disciple, but his admission time is shorter, only more than a month, not as good as Wu Xuan and Jing Zheng'an.

"Jing Zheng'an, is it interesting to bully some junior brothers who have just entered the inner courtyard? How about a fight with me?" Wu Xuan stopped and looked at Jing Zheng'an proudly.

"Wu Xuan, if you want to compare, the task of suppressing wolves will be decided at first sight in three months!" Jing Zhengan was obviously a little afraid. He knew that Wu Xuan's arrival, and today's affairs were afraid that they would end in fruitlessness. After all, if you pursue it again, it would be just asking for trouble.

After the words came, he looked at Ye Ming: "You are also a one-year disciple. In three months, we will continue. I hope you don't run away then!"

After leaving a sentence, Jing Zhengan waved his hand and left.

"Senior Brother Wu, just leave them like this?"

Seeing Jing Zhengan leaving, Guangyu immediately said.

"Jing Zhengan is a big deal. His sister is Jing Yiyu. She is an old student who has been practicing for two years. It's a big trouble to touch him rashly!" Wu Xuan shook his head lightly: "But in three months, during the Wolf Suppression mission, I will defeat him in full view of everyone!"

Upon hearing this, Guangyu was still unwilling to accept it. If Ye Ming had not arrived in time, he and Gao Feng would have suffered a great loss today. Of course, he was embarrassed to continue speaking now that Wu Xuan said this.

Ye Ming listened quietly as he talked. For some reason, he felt fond of Wu Xuan. After all, the situation is changing now, and there are more people in the yellow class, but Wu Xuan dared not take action.

This is too scary!

At this time, Wu Xuan's voice came: "Junior Brother Ye, there are very few new students who can hold up Jing Zheng'an's attack. Don't worry, work harder and you will get closer and closer to him!"

Wu Xuan's words were filled with praise, but they also had a slight sense of high above. It seemed that among the new disciples, he was the strongest and could not surpass him by anyone.

"Senior Brother Wu is too awarded!" Ye Ming smiled and didn't say much.

Wu Xuan nodded and did not say much on this topic: "You guys go back first. Jing Zhengan and the others should not dare to do anything anymore. I am going to Yuehua Tower for something. See you then!"

Hearing this, Ye Ming and his friends were kind enough and finally left.
Chapter completed!