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Chapter 589

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The airship that Yun Sheng and the others were on was the Second Elder's treasure. He had set up a threefold defensive magic array around the airship.

Yun Sheng had never been to the imperial prison, but the airship's defense was definitely comparable to the imperial prisons of the Five Great Nations.

It was difficult for the people inside to get out, and even harder for the people outside to break in. Moreover, the airship had already entered a high-speed flight stage. At an altitude of ten thousand meters, the air was thin, and flying magical beasts below the sixth rank couldn't fly in this area. Could it be that the airship had encountered some extremely powerful magical beast?

"Yun Sheng, it's not good." Donghuang Linger hurriedly ran in.

Yun Sheng hurriedly ran out of the cabin.

The other students resting in the cabins also ran out one after another.

The deck was already full of people.

Yun Sheng squeezed through the crowd, and the Second Elder stood at the front with an angry look on his face.

Looking outside the airship, Yun Sheng immediately realized what had happened.

"Elder Helian, we're really fated to meet each other like this!" The one who spoke was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. He had a lion's mouth and looked very dignified.

Behind Elder Yu were a dozen or so young martial artists. There were both men and women among the young martial artists, and all of them looked heroic and cool. The Douqi wings on their backs were very eye-catching.

Looking at their clothes, it was clear that they were from the other side of the Continent's Elite Camp, the Warrior Elite Camp.

This time, the Warrior Elite Camp also had several students on the verge of breaking through, so their Third Elder, Yu Pojun, personally led a team to the Skywings Arena.

But unlike the Warrior Elite Camp, Yu Pojun's team didn't take the airship. This wasn't to say that Elder Yu was poorer than Elder Helian and couldn't even afford a decent airship.

The truth was that Elder Yu had given up the comfortable airship and chose to fly to the Skywings Arena in order to train the students of the Warrior Elite Camp.

Yu Pojun had requested that the team fly together for more than ten days, with only an Hour of rest in the middle. The rest of the time, they had to travel day and night.

Whether it was intentional or not, Yu Pojun's team met Second Elder's empty ship in this way.

Although Elder Helian was already cursing in his heart, he could not help but be shocked when he saw the neat group of cultivators behind Elder Yu.

It was said that the continent's Warriors Elite Camp trained hard. Now that he had seen it for himself, he knew that it was true.

Flying at high altitudes for more than ten days seemed easy, but it was actually very difficult.

Not to mention the wind and sun, just flying at high altitudes, especially at an altitude of 10,000 meters, the astral winds were as ferocious as tigers, capable of tearing apart a bull.

In addition, they had to travel day and night, and they might encounter ferocious flying magical beasts. These difficulties were enough to make people shrink back.

Elder Helian did not dare to let his team members fly like this. Martial artists were different from magicians. As long as a martial artist reached the level of a Martial Arts Grandmaster, he would be able to transform his fighting aura into wings and fly in the air. Did that mean that the other party's team this time were all experts at the level of a Martial Arts Grandmaster?

Elder Helian could not help but look behind Elder Yu.

On the magic airship, the other team members were also looking at the warriors behind Elder Helian with hostility.

These young warriors were all very skilled. In the air, they did not panic, and their gazes were firm.

In the team, there was one person who attracted the most attention.

There was a type of person who could attract everyone's attention, even in a crowd of 10,000 people.

On the magic airship, the eyes of all the female magicians lit up when they saw that person.

Especially Chen Lian'er. When she saw Ye Beiming, there was a hint of fanaticism in her eyes.

Ye Beiming was wearing a martial artist's black robe today. The astral winds at high altitudes caused his robe to flutter. His black hair and sculpted features were all shocking.

He was just standing there quietly, but he was like a god, unshakable.

Yun Sheng saw Ye Beiming in the team at a glance. When she saw Ye Beiming, Yun Sheng's mind immediately recalled the day when he hit her on the tree … and …

Her lips could not help but feel numb. When she thought of that scene, Yun Sheng's face turned red.

Ye Beiming's gaze passed through the crowd and landed on Yun Sheng.

When their gazes collided, it was as if there were flames rubbing against each other, bursting with scorching heat.

Yun Sheng felt as if she was going to be swallowed by his gaze alone.

Yun Sheng quickly turned her head away. She was originally a little angry at Ye Beiming. Her current state of mind was very much like a fit of pique.

However, when Yun Sheng looked away, Ye Beiming was not going to let it go. His pair of phoenix eyes were fixed on Yun Sheng.

No matter what the elders said, he turned a blind eye to the gazes of the people around him.

The other warriors in the team, including Elder Yu, realized that something was not right.

Ye Beiming was a very special existence in the continent's elite warrior camp.

His talent was without a doubt astonishing. As long as he learned any battle technique, he would definitely be able to comprehend it.

It was just that this kid was naturally lazy, or rather, he was very cold. No matter if it was the other students, or his teacher, or the Great Elder of the continent's elite warrior camp, he was always cold and indifferent.

As for his cultivation, it was even more unfathomable. It seemed to be hovering between Martial Great Master and Martial Saint. However, he was unwilling to break through to Martial Saint.

Usually, when he finished his normal training, he would disappear without a trace. He would either hide in some tree to sleep, or go to the pub to drink and daydream.

His way of doing things was obviously very different from the continent's elite warrior camp. Think about it, other people would train to death and still not be able to learn a single battle technique. Not only did he learn it well, he also liked to be lazy.

Furthermore, he was very popular with the female students (This was the most hateful point). Wherever he went, he would always attract a group of female students' screams and adoring gazes.

After a long time, some of the older students of the elite camp, especially the few male students who were also disciples of the Great Elder, could not bear it any longer. After some discussion, they decided to teach Ye Beiming a lesson.

However, the end result of the encirclement was that Ye Beiming still had that handsome face of his, and continued to be his lazy and cool handsome self.

Those senior martial brothers of the Martial Saint level had their limbs all broken and were wrapped up like mummies. They had to lie in bed for a full half a month.

Since then, Ye Beiming had become a taboo in the continent's elite warrior camp. No one dared to provoke him.

His teacher, the Great Elder of the continent's elite warrior camp, Gui Yu, would always test his disciple. "Beiming, are you about to break through to Martial Saint?"

Ye Beiming always said, "Not interested."

Even towards his own teacher, Ye Beiming did not give him much face.

Did you understand? What he meant was that he was not interested in breaking through to Martial Saint, not that he could not break through?

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