Douluo Dalu: Chengfeng Yujian

The good show came to an end. Chu Ling was seriously injured and was carried away for treatment by the Kuanglong Gang. Before leaving, he dropped a lot of harsh words.

The onlookers gradually dispersed. After this battle, many students had a new understanding of Li Yu.

A monster with extraordinary talents and powerful strength, a wicked character, and a mysterious background.

Such monsters can usually only be born in a soul master family with a long-lasting bloodline. Moreover, Li Yu dared to directly ignore the identity of the son of the city lord Chu Ling and be so ruthless. Is his background powerful enough to directly ignore the city lord's mansion?

Lin Yaya stepped forward to help Li Yu. At this time, his soul power was almost exhausted and his internal organs were seriously injured.

"Go, let's go back first."

The five of them walked back side by side, and Chen Chuang danced excitedly.

"Boss, this battle was so exciting. That piece of shit Bai Qilin was so seriously injured that it will take at least two months to recover."

"Well, he is the son of the city lord. Many of the young soul masters in the city lord's mansion are in Aoki Academy, and they are all senior students. We will probably have a hard time in the future."

As the daughter of the Tang family in Xingyue City, Tang Linger has a deeper understanding of the family power in Xingyue City.

Because she knew that the Tang family was nothing more than a mob in the eyes of the City Lord's Mansion.

"What are you afraid of? With the talents of me and the boss, we will take over all the geniuses in the academy in a few years."

Chen Chuang's carefree character didn't consider this at all.

"Little Yu'er can do it, but let's forget it, Fatty."

"Can you please stop attacking me personally?"

Li Yu frowned. Others did not know his identity and background, but he knew clearly that he was simply a wild child from a poor mountainous area.

There are only two soul masters in the entire Panshi Village. Even if Li Ye is very strong, so what, he doesn't know if he is killing people in that corner of the mainland, so it's none of his business.

It is conceivable that Chu Ling must have many tribesmen in Qingmu College.

"Alas, it seems that life will be difficult in the future." Li Yu sighed in his heart.

But he doesn't regret seriously injuring Chu Ling. Even if he had to do it over a hundred times, he would still do it.

Back in the courtyard, Li Yu changed out of his tattered clothes, washed them, sat down cross-legged and meditated.

Chu Ling's Qilin Fist didn't cause him serious injuries, it was just a surge of energy and blood and a disorder in the internal organs. He could just meditate for a few days to recover.

That afternoon, the duel between the two spread throughout the entire Aoki Academy, and became more and more popular. In the end, it turned out that Li Yu seriously injured Chu Ling with just one sword strike.

The white jade unicorn who was arrogant and domineering and bullied everyone was beheaded from his horse. This move made Li Yu have countless fans

The ranking even replaced Chu Ling’s position, ranking third.

After three days of meditating and practicing at home, Li Yu's injuries had completely recovered.

On the early morning of the fourth day, just after dawn, the five of them set off to the Mimicry Cultivation Tower together, intending to use the Mimicry Cultivation Tower to increase their cultivation speed.

In the training tower, the Kuanglong Gang still occupies thirty training rooms, eight or nine of which are empty, while many students are waiting on the other side.

They dared not speak out in anger, and could only wait for other students to finish practicing.

Li Yu took Lin Yaya and the four of them to the training tower and then headed towards the vacant training room.

"It's Li Yu and the others. He is about to enter our training tower. Do you want to stop him?"

"What the hell, look at our gang leader who hasn't woken up yet. If you want to stop him, I won't go."

In the training tower, several members of the Kuanglong Gang who were watching the scene simply turned around and pretended not to see Li Yu, allowing Li Yu and others to enter the training room they occupied.

"How about getting rid of these bastards and leaving so many practice rooms empty for others to practice." The little fat man said through gritted teeth.

Regarding his sense of justice, Li Yu shook his head and said, "Let them go. I will not offend others unless they offend me."

If faced with special circumstances, he would step up to the plate and face the injustice, but meddling is not his style.

At the door of the training room, Li Yu said, "Mimicry training can only be practiced for one day at a time. Let's go in and come out at the same time."

"it is good"

After that, several people turned the mechanisms one after another, and after the heavy stone door of the training room slowly opened, they strode in.

The training room was only a square meter in size and empty inside, but the surrounding walls were tattooed with strings of mysterious blue runes. These runes are strange and mysterious, emitting bursts of soul power fluctuation frequencies.

"This bigger space can really improve the efficiency of meditation."

Li Yu observed for a while, then sat down on the futon with his head full of confusion, then he concentrated and gradually entered a meditative state.

When he entered a meditative state, he felt like he was in another dimension.

The surrounding air twisted, and the small training room turned into another cave.

Li Yu found that his consciousness came to a cliff, surrounded by green peaks, and the white clouds in the sky could be touched with one hand, as if in a dream.

"call out"

Suddenly, a long sword cut through the clouds and mist, and it was like a spiritual sword piercing the sunrise in the sky, and then hundreds of spiritual swords shot out from all directions.

Mimicry practice is to simulate the best ecological environment of the martial soul to achieve a state of unity between heaven and man, thereby enhancing the induction of the martial soul and the aura of heaven and earth, and achieving the purpose of improving the efficiency of meditation.

"It's so bizarre."

With a sigh of admiration, Li Yu crossed his legs and closed his eyes to meditate.

At the same time, four or five young men came to the second floor of the training tower. They looked to be eleven or twelve years old, and their soul power fluctuations were around level nineteen.

"Li Yu is in that training room."

The short-haired boy at the head grabbed one person's clothes and asked coldly.

"That there." The young man pointed to the training room where Li Yu was in a panic.

"roll"

The man shook off the young man and led several others to the door where Li Yu was practicing and waited quietly.

In the distance, other teenagers pointed at someone and whispered.

"I know the guy with short hair. His name seems to be Chu Zihan. He is three years ahead of us. He seems to be from the City Lord's Mansion and Chu Ling's cousin."

"It's over, Jian Nan is over this time. Chu Ling has many tribesmen in our college, all of whom are senior students."

"Oh, I hope the sword man can escape."

There was a commotion outside, but Li Yu was immersed in mimicry practice.

After a long time, Li Yu felt a repulsive force, and the surrounding environment became that small training room again.

"Phew, it's time so soon."

Li Yu slowly opened his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a smile, and said to himself, "This day's practice of mimicry is worth two days of meditation in the outside world."

"Boom"

The heavy stone door moved slowly, and the next second, Li Yu casually walked out of the training room.

"Brother Han, that Li Yu is out"

Seeing Li Yu appear, the four senior boys waiting outside instantly stood up straight and hurried forward.