6kv Chapter 12 What? You came up with that yourself?
Chapter 12 What? You came up with that yourself?
After Wang Yan continued to dodge forward for more than ten breaths, he heard many onlookers, the second-level spirit sprouts, shouting in astonishment.
"Good heavens, am I seeing things? Senior Brother Di Nan suppressed his cultivation, yet he still can't catch up with Wang Yan!"
"Wang Yan flashed like a beam of light, straight and incredibly fast!"
"Ah, missed again! Wang Yan leaped over Zhao Mingtong's head; he's more agile than a monkey!"
"Quick!... Ugh! Wang Yan escaped again! So close, just a tiny bit more!"
"Even with the two of them working together, they still haven't captured Wang Yan?"
Wang Yan is like a gentle breeze, silently passing through everyone's fingertips.
Zhao Mingtong, who was chasing Wang Yan, now had a face flushed red from running at full speed, and his eyes showed a hint of surprise and anger.
Because previously, every time he was certain of capturing Wang Yan, he would unexpectedly miss the target the next moment.
He watched helplessly as Wang Yan slipped away at the last possible moment, just a hair's breadth away.
It appears as straight as a ray of light, but it's actually even more slippery than a fish swimming in a river.
Zhao Mingtong was increasingly astonished.
"How can this kid be so fast? I used a pursuit technique that's invincible among level three spirit sprouts, yet I still couldn't catch him!"
"No, I have to catch him, otherwise I'll lose face!"
After several failed attempts, Zhao Mingtong's jealousy burned fiercely, and a fierce anger gradually gathered in his narrow eyes, as if he could burn a hole in Wang Yan's back.
However, no matter how he changed his form, activated the combination of divine characters, and even forgot to suppress his cultivation, his legs began to ache from running so fast, he still couldn't catch Wang Yan!
Even if he leaves Di Nan behind and chases after him alone, it won't work!
The stronger he is, the faster Wang Yan becomes!
The feeling of helplessness is getting stronger and stronger!
The weight was so great that even the usually confident Zhao Mingtong began to doubt whether the thin young man in front of him was really Wang Yan.
Before he knew it, Zhao Mingtong's neck had turned red with embarrassment and anger, and he reluctantly loosened his cultivation a little.
Despite being drenched in sweat, Wang Yan felt unusually light and refreshed.
Every pore on my body was happily opening up.
The internal energy surged, while external energy continued to pour in.
A warm current gushed into the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of his foot, turning into light cotton that supported his body and soothed the soreness in his legs.
When the exercise reaches its peak, the smooth flow inside and outside the body loosens up several acupoints that were previously blocked during practice.
"Those who practice martial arts should engage in more battles!"
After a dozen or so breaths, Di Nan's handsome face turned crimson from the intense running, and his hair was covered in sweat.
He stopped, panting and drenched in sweat.
His usually resolute eyes were now unusually bright, like clear gemstones, filled with admiration and appreciation: "Alright, Wang Yan, I admit, you're faster. I can't catch you!"
"Junior Brother Zhao, don't chase after him! Your cultivation is higher than Wang Yan's. Even if you catch him, it won't be because of his superior combat skills."
Two breaths later, Zhao Mingtong, his face flushed, neck swollen, and even his hair disheveled, stopped, panting heavily, his face sour with embarrassment and anger: "Fine, I won't chase anymore!"
Seeing that Di Nan and Zhao Mingtong had stopped, Wang Yan, though still somewhat reluctant to leave, also stopped.
The wind, which used to howl as I ran, has become a gentle breeze as I walk.
Every gust of wind that brushed against Wang Yan's face felt like a lover's hand, carrying away the sweat that kept seeping from his body.
There was a kind of heat in the air, like the steam from evaporated sweat.
He pulled out a towel from his waist and slowly approached Di Nan and Zhao Mingtong, wiping the sweat from his forehead and neck.
Feeling the envious and admiring gazes of the surrounding teenagers, and seeing Zhao Mingtong's fingers holding the handkerchief, his knuckles clenched tightly, and a hint of resentment on his face, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel both pleased and smug.
"Here, liberal arts students are the strongest!"
The splendid literary achievements of my great China over five thousand years, VS the literary accomplishments of many powerful nations in this world, my great China wins!
Just then, Zhao Mingtong suddenly frowned, looking at him suspiciously, his voice tinged with suppressed anger: "Wang Yan, what kind of divine combination of characters is this? Who taught you that?"
Hey, this kid couldn't resist and took the bait!
Wang Yan chuckled inwardly, then said loudly, "This is my own idea."
Then, Wang Yan silently counted a few breaths in his mind.
Huo Erdan, who was a little further away, was slightly stunned, then his eyes showed surprise and envy.
After a moment of surprise, Di Nan laughed with a mixture of astonishment and relief.
Only Zhao Mingtong's eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed in shock and disbelief, "What? You came up with that yourself?"
The sound resounded throughout the sky.
The other disciples present also widened their eyes and opened their mouths slightly, extremely surprised.
A few breaths later, the disciples exclaimed in unison, "Ah, Wang Yan actually came up with a combat technique for dodging?"
"No way, this combat technique is so fast, how could he have come up with it?"
Seeing the suspicion and jealousy in the eyes of these spirit sprouts, Wang Yan deliberately looked provocatively at Zhao Mingtong, whose eyes were slightly red after the initial shock: "Yeah! What, is there a problem?"
Zhao Mingtong's forehead veins bulged immediately, and he glared at him angrily.
Suddenly, Di Nan walked over and exclaimed with delight, "Wang Yan, you're amazing! You actually came up with such a fast dodging technique! Hey, why don't you apply to the Divine Script Hall? If you make it into the top ten in the category rankings, you'll get at least ten thousand points, which is equivalent to more than ten years of doing menial tasks!"
Wang Yan glanced quickly at Zhao Mingtong, whose face was dark, and shook his head at Di Nan with feigned regret: "Thank you for reminding me! But I don't have ten taels of silver on hand right now, so I'll wait until later to apply!"
After saying that, Wang Yan silently counted in his mind.
One...five...ten...
Before ten breaths had even passed, Zhao Mingtong's eyes suddenly blazed with fury, and he questioned Wang Yan rudely, "Wang Yan, do you not have ten taels of silver to pay the application fee, or is this combat technique not what you originally intended, and you falsely claimed it, which is why you dare not apply? Are you afraid that the God of Literature can sense it and will not only not reward you, but also punish you and destroy your sea of consciousness!"
Wang Yan's eyes lit up slightly.
Hehe, Young Master Zhao, you've finally come to question me?
"Hey, Senior Brother Zhao," Huo Erdan suddenly called out unhappily from a few steps away, "How can you doubt Wang Yan like that? He couldn't possibly be lying about this!"
Wang Yan glanced at Huo Erdan with surprise, a hint of warmth appearing in his eyes.
Zhao Mingtong looked at Huo Erdan with surprise, then sneered at Wang Yan.
"Wang Yan, I'm using a pursuit technique that only inner disciples can learn, faster than all level three spirit sprouts! And you, you've never had money to go to school since you were young, and you can write far fewer divine characters than I can now. How could you possibly come up with such a powerful evasion rune that even Di Nan and I, working together, couldn't catch you?"
"If you think I've wronged you, either come with me to the inner sect now and find a senior uncle at the Qi Condensation Realm to perform a lie detector test, or come with me to the Divine Script Hall and report this divine script combat technique!"