Chang Wei
"He's really a piece of trash."
Seeing Chang Kun's miserable state, the two Fate Realm warriors from Blood God Palace clenched their fists and their faces turned pale.
At first, they asked Chang Kun to test Ning Yue, but now they said Chang Kun was a piece of trash.
If Chang Kun knew what the two Fate Realm martial artists from the Blood God Palace thought of him, he would probably wake up from his anger.
"So troublesome. I shouldn't have come to Danwu College. I should've gone to the imperial palace." After complaining, one of the Fate Realm warriors from Blood God Palace said in a low voice, "Ling Han, what should we do now?"
"Ling Hu, you asked me what to do? How would I know?! "
The Fate Realm warrior called Ling Han said coldly, "Let's wait and see. As long as Ning Yue doesn't attack, we won't either."
"Aye, this is the only thing we can do." Ling Hu softly sighed. Then, he extended his senses and observed Ning Yue's every move.
"Two fools. They're buying time for me."
Ling Hu and Ling Han didn't attack, which was what Ning Yue hoped for.
Ning Yue knew that if Ling Hu and Ling Han attacked with all their strength, he would die.
But after a while, the situation would completely change.
As long as the Silver Winged Dragon and the Twin Horns Beast recovered to their peak, Ning Yue was confident that he could kill three Fate Realm warriors from Blood God Palace, let alone two!
The Silver Winged Dragon and the Twin Horns Beast at their peak should be able to fight against one early stage Fate Realm warrior each.
Of course, the premise was that they had a lot of Holy Qi.
Mu Feng and Ouyang Lun were early stage Fate Realm warriors, but they were seriously injured. Once they recovered to their peak, they naturally wouldn't be afraid of Ling Hu and the others.
Shua!
In that instant, the area seemed to have become somewhat strange.
If Ning Yue and Ling Hu didn't attack, the other elders of Danwu College definitely wouldn't dare to attack.
Moreover, the elders of Danwu College did not even dare to breathe loudly. They were afraid that they would offend Ning Yue or the two martial artists from the Blood God Palace.
Whether it was Ning Yue or the warriors of the Blood God Palace, they were all terrifying existences in the eyes of the elders.
At the very least, they didn't want to provoke him.
"Senior Silverwing Dragon, how long will it take for you and the Twin Horned Beast to recover to peak condition?"
Ning Yue took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
In the end, as he was afraid that the Silver Winged Dragon would not understand what he meant, Ning Yue added, "What I mean is, how long do you need to recover to the point where you can kill a martial artist at the peak of the initial stage of the Blessed Realm?"
"What a joke. Even if we recover to our peak, without the support of the formation, it will be difficult to kill a martial artist at the peak of the early stage of the Fate Realm," the Silver Winged Dragon replied.
"Ning Yue, don't put too much hope on us. The reason why we could kill Bai Wu and Bai Guang was because of the formation in the cave."
The Twin Horned Beast knew his own strength, so he did not exaggerate and said honestly, "There is no formation now, and the two martial artists from the Blood God Palace in front of us are full of vitality. They are even one step away from the middle stage of the Blessed Realm."
"Holy Qi. I can provide you with a large amount of Holy Qi." Ning Yue knew what the Twin Horned Beast and the Silver Winged Dragon meant. He was straightforward and said, "There is only one condition. You have to try your best to hold off a martial artist from the Blood God Palace."
"Deal." The Silver Winged Dragon was delighted and said, "Give us ten bottles of Holy Qi and we have an hour."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Silver Winged Dragon stared at Ning Yue. His meaning was self-evident.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Ning Yue had indeed saved a lot of Holy Qi during this time, but it was far from ten bottles.
Since Mu Feng and Ouyang Lun were still there, Ning Yue only gave the Silver Winged Dragon and the Twin Horned Dragon two bottles of Holy Qi and then ignored them.
Ning Yue knew that the Silver Winged Dragon and the Twin Horned Dragon must have some Holy Qi left, but they did not want to take it out.
"How stingy."
Although the Silver Winged Dragon wanted more Holy Qi, he understood that now was not the time to bargain with Ning Yue.
He had to recover quickly. Otherwise, if the idiots from the Blood God Palace reacted, the consequences would be disastrous.
In fact, Ning Yue did not need to worry about Mu Feng at all.
This was Danwu College, his base camp.
In addition, he had been trying his best to recover. By now, he had recovered about 50% of his strength.
As for Ouyang Lun, he was in a much more dangerous situation.
At this moment, Ouyang Lun was staring at Ning Yue with the word "Holy Qi" written on his face.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Ning Yue had never been stingy with his people.
Ning Yue waved his sleeves, and three jade bottles flew toward Ouyang Lun.
Ouyang Lun's injuries were more serious, and there would be a big battle later. Therefore, Ning Yue gave the remaining three bottles of Holy Qi to Ouyang Lun.
Pa!
Ouyang Lun took the jade bottle and carefully put it away. He did not swallow it immediately.
After all, there were three bottles of Holy Qi. Ouyang Lun wanted to save some for when he reached the middle stage of the Fate Realm. It would be a waste to use them to recover now.
However, what Ning Yue said next made Ouyang Lun feel like he had been f * cked.
Cough!
Ning Yue coughed twice and said in a deep voice with a serious face, "Ouyang Lun, you only have one hour to recover. After one hour, a big battle is inevitable!"
The joy in Ouyang Lun's heart was instantly washed away by Ning Yue's words. Without saying anything, he directly threw a jade bottle into his mouth.
…
Time was ticking away.
At first, the elders and mentors of Danwu College did not dare to speak, for fear of angering Ning Yue or the experts from the Blood God Palace.
However, as time passed, there were finally some voices in the crowd.
At first, the voices were very low, and no one dared to talk loudly. However, after half an hour, the voices gradually became louder.
"Why do you think Ning Yue did not kill the warriors from the Blood God Palace?"
"Why? In my opinion, he did not have the confidence. "
"Did not have the confidence? After all, Ning Yue easily killed the martial artist in the middle stage of the Fate Realm in a black robe and Chang Kun in the early stage of the Fate Realm. "
"Humph! It would be best if the warriors from the Blood God Palace killed Ning Yue and Mu Feng. In this way, I can replace them and become the master of Danwu College. "In the crowd, a martial artist who was half a step to the Fate Realm snorted with a vicious face.
This martial artist was called Chang Wei, and he was Chang Kun's younger twin brother.
Chang Wei's identity was known by the elders and mentors of Chang Kun's faction.
This was also the reason why the elders and mentors did not immediately seek refuge with Ning Yue.
These elders and mentors were not fools. Although Chang Kun was dead, there was still Chang Wei.
The relationship between Chang Wei and the Fate Realm warriors from the Blood God Palace was also unusual.
"Ling Han, I think we can't wait any longer." Ling Hu did not know what Chang Wei was thinking. After half an hour of contemplation, he first raised an objection that they should take the initiative to attack.
"It's not impossible to take the initiative to attack, but we must think of a foolproof plan."
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