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CHAPTER TWELVE The class was over.

"This month, I will not be attending class. I will focus on my cultivation and increase my strength." Nangong, you should also quickly increase your strength. Otherwise we will be trampled by others. " Sobbing Soul said.

"I will." Nangong Yu said.

If he wanted to increase his strength and speed, then he needed good guidance. Thus, Sobbing Soul thought of Yang Yu Stage. His strength was definitely unfathomable.

Arriving at Yang Yu's residence.

"Uncle, I want to quickly increase my strength. I hope uncle can help me." Sobbing Soul sincerely said.

"Hun'er, there are no shortcuts in martial cultivation. Nor can we take shortcuts. This will only go further and further away. " Vice Principal Yang Yu said.

"The fastest way to raise your strength is to fight. Only through battle would one's potential be stimulated. He could only face a life or death situation. He felt the feeling of death intimately. "Only then will I be able to explode with power." Yang Yu said.

"Where are you going? Only then will I be able to dance with death and raise my strength. " Sobbing Soul was puzzled.

"Trial Forest." Yang Yu said.

"Trial forest? "Where is he?" Sobbing Soul. Sobbing Soul had not been to many places, so there was nothing he could do. Not very much.

"It's not far from here. You only need to stay on the outskirts. The outermost demon beasts were all almost all Level One demon beasts. However, their Dao had not completely reached the Level One demon beasts. You can go train your martial arts and improve your strength. " Yang Yu said.

"Thank you, Uncle Yang." I'm going now. I'll go first. " Sobbing Soul.

"Hun'er, go." Yang Yu said.

Sobbing Soul After careful preparation, Sobbing Soul went all the way to the destination.

After a day of time, Sobbing Soul had finally arrived at the training forest.

Trial Forest. Many cultivators were training here. The forest was extremely vast. The ground was covered with lush greenery, making it hard for sunlight to reach the ground. The huge treetops blocked out the sun. So this was the heaven of the demonic beasts.

Sobbing souls could only wander around the outer perimeter.

Night fell. The forest became even more mysterious. Just when Sobbing Soul was about to start a fire. He noticed many pairs of green eyes staring at him.

The wailing spirit found itself surrounded by wolves.

The wolves launched a sudden attack. Sobbing Soul panicked. He had never faced such a situation before. Sobbing Soul Steps flew everywhere to avoid the attack. There were too many wolves. There was no way for him to escape at all. Weeping Soul helplessly took out a knife from his ring. Prepare for battle. He began to use his blade technique to kill the wild wolves.

"The smell of blood infuriated the wolves even more." Wakaka, why am I so unlucky? I'm so difficult to deal with! "F * ck!" Sobbing Soul cursed. Hundreds of wild wolves. "If you just stand there and let me chop you up, your hands will be sore." I can't take it anymore. What is this? "

"I'll chop, I'll chop, I'll jump, I'll jump … …" I'll chop you to death, you smelly wolf. " Weeping souls were cursing as they cut. Maybe she felt she wasn't tired enough.

After a long time. "Sobbing Soul, half-kneeling on the ground, used your blade to support your body." "Oh my god, why is it that the more I kill, the more I kill!" Sobbing souls wailed. At this moment, the spiritual energy within Sobbing Soul's dantian was almost depleted.

Ten wild wolves pounced at him at once. Sobbing Soul was about to lose his strength to stop it. But the line between life and death. Sobbing Soul could see Death waving the human skull reaping scythe at him.

"No! I don't want to die! I don't want to die here!" The Sobbing Soul roared furiously, its voice reverberating in the air.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Sobbing Soul's body had three red veins popping out.

"Wakaka, I have advanced! Rank three Martial Disciple, haha!" Sobbing Soul, he immediately used Illusory Moon Steps to avoid the attacks of the wolves.

"No, I have to leave quickly, or else there will be big trouble." As time passed, the stench of blood would quickly fill the air. Soon, the demon beasts with high sense of smell would come to this area. If he didn't leave, he would die.

"Sweep the land!" Sobbing Soul used the third form of his blade technique to open up a path. Sobbing Soul leapt. He continued to run forward.

"Wakaka, there's no escaping this!" "F * ck!" Sobbing Soul gasped.

"Do you still want to live?" The wolves howled. The number of wolves increased.

Sobbing Soul simply took out the spear in his ring. Heaven Ranked Martial Technique continued to be used. The moves of the Heaven Ranked Martial Technique, 'Slaughtering Spear Technique', became more and more familiar. It had gradually moved towards the small success stage.

After an unknown period of time, the Sobbing Souls within the wolf pack broke through the encirclement of the wolves and continued to fight. Beads of sweat dripped all over his wounds. The pain was like needles stabbing into his body. Sobbing Soul was battered and exhausted.

His whole body was aching, causing his soul-weeping movement to become extremely slow. The Slaughtering Spear Technique consumed a great deal of Spiritual Qi. A Rank 3 Martial Disciple would not be able to hold on for long, even if the Spiritual Qi from Sobbing Soul was several times more than the others.

Spear techniques and sword techniques were constantly exchanged. Wherever Sobbing Soul passed by, the corpse of a wild wolf would be found. The wild and united nature of a wolf was incomparable to any other animal.

"Phew ~ Phew ~ ~" Sobbing Soul's chest was moving up and down nonstop, and he felt like he was dying. His vision began to blur, and gradually he could not see the shadow of the wolf anymore. He shook his head and wiped the blood off his face. The fine steel spear also gradually turned red.

Finally, Sobbing Soul saw a weak spot among the pack of wolves. He was overjoyed, raised his spear, and continued chopping at the wolf's head, one step … One step at a time.

Sobbing Soul felt like he was about to collapse. He clenched his teeth, steeled his heart, and stepped into Illusory Moon Steps, dodging a few attacks, but there was nothing he could do about it. It was all bloody wolf scratches.

He finally broke through the wolf pack with half his life. Sobbing Soul could not help but take a breath. Turning around, he saw that the wolves were still in hot pursuit. Grandmother Di! He was wrong. So many wolves had died, yet they still pursued him relentlessly. It could only be called willfulness.

Sobbing Soul had fled with a body full of serious injuries.

He was far away from the wolves, hiding on top of a dense tree to recuperate. He sat cross-legged on the tree and absorbed the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. Spirit energy crazily surged and gathered towards his Dantian.

"So it turns out that I'm about to break through again so quickly." Sobbing Soul said in joy.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!" Four red veins opened up around Sobbing Soul's body. This meant that Sobbing Soul had successfully broken through to a Fourth Martial Disciple.

The pain all over his body had finally returned. Sobbing Soul had jumped down from the tree. Although a Grade Four Martial Disciple was just trash, any expert would always stand out amongst ants.

After being besieged by the wolves, Sobbing Soul felt that he would only be able to improve his own strength if he was pushed to a dead end or desperate situation.

After breaking through, he would stand up and transform into a cocoon like a butterfly. It should be the foundation of cultivators!

"How about I go inside a bit. Who cares? Wealth comes from danger. Starving to death makes one brave and timid. Coincidentally, my courage is not small nor small. "Hehe …" Sobbing Soul thought about it and then walked deeper inside.

Ziluo Academy, 1st grade, 3rd class. Nangong Yu continuously trained like a madman. Every time he cultivated until he was completely exhausted, there was not a single trace of spiritual energy in his body.

In the few days after Sobbing Soul left, Nangong Yu's strength had also continuously risen to that of a level two Martial Disciple. He was on the verge of breaking through to a level three Martial Disciple.

"This Nangong Yu, if you nurture him well, he might be a very strong person, I wonder how far you will go, or if you will soar to the heavens in the future. However, compared to that Sobbing Cold Soul, he is still lacking a lot. " Gu Meng Qi looked at Nangong Yu as she thought of this.

"Weng ~ ~" Nangong Yu's long sword emitted a sound. Nangong Yu began to practice her sword arts again. Every time he thought of Leng Sobbing Soul, Nangong Yu would persist until he ran out of strength. On the contrary, this extreme cultivation allowed Nangong Yu's strength to increase at a rapid pace.