Douluo: Dragon Emperor Peerless

After the morning training, the uninjured people went to the training camp cafeteria to eat, while the injured people followed the instructors to treat their injuries.

In the cafeteria, Ye Tong looked at Youlan who was devouring food, and couldn't help but ask: "Youlan, are you so hungry?"

Youlan didn't speak. She just raised her head and glanced at Ye Tong. She didn't speak. She just ate the breakfast in front of her.

About 3 minutes later, the instructor walked in slowly and said loudly: "Have a good meal. Now that the meal time is over, let's go to the canyon to see the scenery."

Hearing the instructor's voice, the students who were eating couldn't help but stop their movements and looked at the instructor with confusion in their eyes.

After listening to the instructor's words, Youlan stood up without hesitation and walked out of the cafeteria.When passing by Ye Tong, he said softly: "Now, you know why."

Ye Tong blinked. It was a steamed bun that he could put in his mouth. It took him three minutes to eat, so he could eat it in a lonely manner. This instructor was really very friendly to the students.

All the students followed the instructors out of the canteen and headed out of the training camp. When they arrived at the canyon, Ye Tong found that there were nearly forty instructors standing at the bottom of the canyon.

Chief instructor Feng Jiang was sitting there leisurely, drinking steaming tea and looking at the scenery leisurely.

"Have you all eaten? Now let's take a look at the scenery. The scenery on the canyon is good. You can climb up with bare hands to have a look. But there is one thing to note. Even if you fall from the top, an instructor will catch you, but the instructor's The number of people is limited, and we may not be able to catch them all. If we fail to catch them, we may be seriously injured or even die. You must be careful." Feng Jiang put his legs on the table in front of him and said calmly.

Everyone looked at the canyons on both sides. The height of the canyon on both sides was almost 300 meters, and it was almost vertical upward. Although there were bulges in some places, it was basically impossible to climb up with bare hands. .

"You can start climbing now, but you must remember that you cannot use soul power or martial arts." Feng Jiang gave the order. The surrounding students looked at each other and immediately separated, each found their position and headed towards the canyon. Climb up.

Although the place Ye Tong was looking for was not the last one, it had a relatively large slope, not almost no slope.

Due to the snow on the rock wall, it was not only icy to the touch but also very slippery, making it difficult to climb up.Ye Tong reached out and tore off the cloth strips from his clothes, tied them to his hands, and then found a position to climb up.

When the cloth touches the snow, it is quickly soaked by the temperature and becomes wet. Although the wet cloth becomes colder, it can prevent slipping very well.

As he continued to climb, there was a cold wind blowing through the air. The cold wind blew Ye Tong's hair, making Ye Tong's sight somewhat blocked.

When he was crawling about 50 meters, the stone that Ye Tong grabbed suddenly broke into pieces, and his body fell downwards.

When Feng Jiang, who was drinking tea, saw this, his body immediately tensed up, ready to take action.Ye Tong's identity was different from others. He was a disciple of the Pope. It would be fine if he got injured, but if he died in the training camp, it would be a big problem.

While Ye Tong was falling, he immediately reached out and grabbed the rock wall. His palms kept rubbing against the rock wall, and bright red blood flowed out. But fortunately, he caught a bump and stabilized his fall. momentum.

The bright red blood stained the surrounding flawless white snow, and the severe pain made Ye Tong frown slightly.Ye Tong glanced at the height below, endured the pain in his arms, and continued to climb up.

Around them, students kept falling downwards, but the instructors caught them, put them on the ground, and then let them continue climbing up.

"Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being a disciple of the Pope. This perseverance is really good." Feng Jiang looked at Ye Tong who was steadying his figure and couldn't help but nodded slightly.

"Instructor Feng, if you practice like this, there won't be any problems." The instructor standing next to Feng Jiang asked softly.

"It's okay, just practice like this. If you can't even catch a few children, that's your own problem." Feng Jiang smiled nonchalantly.

Although there are many disciples from big sects or famous families among the students, Feng Jiang is not panic at all. In the training camp, his chief instructor Feng Jiang is the biggest.Even the disciples under the Pope's crown are trained equally, so what else can others say?

"Instructor Feng, there are more than 400 students, but our instructors are only close to [-]. With this ratio, there may be omissions." The instructor said with some worry.

"Don't worry, there may be omissions, so they will be cautious. If there is no danger at all, how can they be cautious." Instructor Feng smiled nonchalantly, and his eyes scanned the students who were climbing the rock wall in front of them. .

After hearing this, the instructor thought for a while and felt that what Feng Jiang said was not only correct, but also very correct, so he did not speak for a while, but was always prepared.

On the rock wall, Ye Tong started to feel some pain in his arms after climbing about [-] meters, and his physical strength was quickly disappearing.

Gradually, Ye Tong couldn't help but gasp for air and glanced down. It was obviously impossible to go down from this height without using martial arts.But now there is only one way to climb up, see where your limit is, and if it doesn't work, release your martial soul and fly down.

Thinking about it, Ye Tong gritted his teeth and continued to climb upwards. Like him, there were only a few students who could climb to a height of [-] meters.

Most of the students slipped down at a distance of ten to 20 meters, and some even lingered within a few meters.

After climbing about 20 meters, Ye Tong felt as if his hands were freezing due to the cold wind that kept blowing.

After continuing to move forward for about ten meters, Ye Tong couldn't help but slow down, and stayed where he was, recovering his physical strength.Moreover, his hands at this time were already red from the ice and snow on the rock wall, and the cloth strips wrapped around his hands were even covered with tiny bits of frost.

Looking at Ye Tong's condition, Feng Jiang's eyes couldn't help but smile. He stood up slowly and said, "Get ready. This training is over in half an hour. We will take them to new training later."

Just as he was talking, Feng Jiang walked slowly to the rock wall, staring at the students climbing the rock wall with all his attention, and was ready to catch the students who fell from the rock wall intact.