Chapter 16 Gold Medal Sparring

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Jiang Yi regretted a little. He forgot one thing, Jiang Henshui seems to be in the Wudian? In case of confrontation with Jiang Henshui, his identity must not be revealed immediately? It is not a glorious thing for the Jiang family's children to be training partners in the Martial Palace...

But without waiting for him to hesitate, a black-armored guard at the door immediately grabbed his arm and led him enthusiastically towards the inside, comforting him as he walked: "Don't worry, Wudian absolutely does not allow killing people." Yes, even if you accidentally get injured while training with you, there will be healing medicine in the Martial Hall..."

Jiang Yi secretly thought that something was wrong, how many young masters and young ladies in the Martial Palace have come in to practice in seclusion at this moment? How lacking a sparring partner should be? He was so hungry that he was a partner trainer at the first level of the cauldron casting state, and the other party was afraid that he would quit.

Walking into the Martial Palace, Jiang Yi obviously felt that something was wrong. The breath here was much fresher and better than outside. He didn't need to retreat to meditate to know that the aura of heaven and earth here was frighteningly rich. The speed of cultivation here was definitely much faster than outside.

What reassured him slightly was that after he followed the guard in, what he saw was an empty hall with no one in it. He lowered his cloak a little and prayed secretly that he would not meet Jiang Henshui.

There are several corridors on three sides of the main hall. The black-armored guards led Jiang Yi to the corridor on the left, and said: "You can just walk in along this corridor, go to Manager Yang, he will arrange for you."

Jiang Yi paused, and Chi asked, "Can I leave at any time?"

"certainly!"

The black-armored guard replied affirmatively: "You can leave anytime you want, but if you don't practice until dark, you won't get any money."

"good!"

Jiang Yi nodded, since he came here, he will be at ease, usually he doesn't have the chance to enter such a high-end place where rich kids play, so it's good to come to see the world now.

When Jiang Yi strode towards the inside of the corridor, the black-armored guard heaved a sigh of relief, and sighed with relief: "Finally recruited another one, alas... as soon as the Spirit Beast Mountain Academy enrolls students, the young masters and ladies of Tianyu City are all crazy. , Practice day and night, practice in duels. Even if you find a hundred sparring partners, it’s not enough for them to play. This kid is only at the first level of the Cauldron Casting Stage. I don’t know how long he can last? Don’t crawl out in less than half an hour..."

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Walking through the corridor, Jiang Yi quickly arrived at a large hall. There were seven or eight people sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall, all of whom were wearing bronze beast masks. Many of them had obvious injuries to their arms and their robes were a little tattered. There are many small rooms around the main hall, and the sound of fighting can be faintly heard in more than a dozen rooms.

"It seems that this is the place for sparring. This small room is a practice room? There are at least twenty rooms here? No wonder there are not enough sparring."

Jiang Yi muttered to himself, when an old man in black robes came over, glanced at him, handed him a wolf-head mask made of bronze, and said indifferently: "Put on the mask, your code name is Canglang, wait for me I will ask you to play. You are a bronze medal sparring partner, and you will be counted as a day for sparring until dark, and you will get one tael of silver. If you quit halfway, you have no money."

Jiang Yi took the mask curiously, secretly thinking that he didn't need to wear a cloak, so he quickly put on the bronze mask and tied it with a rope. But he thought in his heart that this sparring partner was going to wear a beast mask. Could it be to stimulate the fighting spirit of those young masters and ladies so that they could be beaten like wild beasts?

Just as he was about to ask a few words about the rules of sparring, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor behind, and the steward immediately left him with a smile and went up to him.

The person who came was a girl wearing a fiery red warrior robe, with a proud face, and her appearance was considered medium, which was a grade worse than Ji Tingyu's, but because she was wearing a tight warrior robe, her bumpy figure was completely exposed, and it was very easy to see. It's hot.

The girl glanced at Jiang Yi and the others, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Guard Yang, why don't you have a silver medal as a sparring partner? Are they all bronze medals?"

The old man in charge quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Miss Yi, you are all training with me, why don't you wait a little longer?"

"Don't wait, let's play a few games casually. You will need a tael of purple gold for a day in the Martial Palace. I'm not here for fun." The girl snorted coldly, turned and walked into a practice room. The crowd on Jiang Yi's side shouted: "Wild boar! Go out and play."

A martial artist wearing a wild boar mask immediately got up and walked towards the practice room. Soon the door was closed, and there were vague sounds of fighting and the girl's coquettish shouting.

"Ah... ah!"

It turned out that only a moment later, the door of the practice room opened, and the accompanying martial artist stumbled out, wearing a wild boar mask hanging around his neck, revealing a bloody face. The figure of Miss Na Yi appeared at the door, and she coldly snorted at Steward Yang, "Guard Yang, why is this bronze medal sparring partner so weak? Get another one."

"Well……"

Jiang Yi looked at this man who was beaten into a pig's head pitifully. This person was only at the second level of the cauldron casting stage, and Miss Yi's strength was obviously at the fourth level of the cauldron casting stage. level.

"Red Bear, let's go!" Steward Yang sighed helplessly, and could only wave for another sparring partner to come on stage. At this moment, all the silver sparring partners were in the rest of the training room, so he had to find the bronze sparring partner first.

"boom!"

After a while, the room opened again, and the martial artist wearing the red bear-head mask was kicked out, and then Miss Yi's voice came indifferently: "Change!"

"Sigh... This sparring is really not a human job. No wonder there is still a shortage of people at such a high price. These young masters and ladies don't regard sparring as a human being at all."

Jiang Yi secretly sighed, but suddenly heard a swishing sound behind him, he looked back and found that the rest of the sparring partners had all retreated a few feet, obviously not wanting to go on stage to seek abuse...

Steward Yang looked at the group of sparring partners with a headache, and then swept around the rest of the practice room. Seeing that no silver sparring partner had come out, he could only helplessly point to Jiang Yi and said, "Canglang, go out to fight."

"I?"

Jiang Yi was startled, and immediately came to his senses, he seemed to be wearing a wolf mask? He hurriedly got up and walked towards the practice room, but subconsciously glanced back at the door, only to see that the eyes of all the accompanying trainees were silent mourning...

"boom!"

As soon as Jiang Yi walked in, the door closed automatically. He looked up and saw that the practice room was quite spacious, with night pearls hanging all around, it was a good place for sparring.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was a flash of light on the wall of the whole practice room, and Jiang Yi inexplicably felt a force imprisoning him. He hurriedly moved his body but found that there was no effect at all, and subconsciously stimulated the energy to realize that he could no longer mobilize a trace of blue energy. force.

"Sure enough, it can seal Yuanli, it's amazing!"

Jiang Yi secretly exclaimed, it seems that there is some kind of strange formation in this practice room, which can imprison the vitality of all warriors inside.

In the absence of Yuanli, warriors can only rely entirely on fighting instinct, reaction speed, and martial arts. This can greatly enhance the martial artist's reaction speed and proficiency in martial arts.

"wrong!"

Jiang Yi suddenly remembered something, something was wrong in secret, his black Yuanli seemed to be Yuanli too? Also in Dantian? Now that the Yuanli is sealed, the black Yuanli will naturally be sealed too? Without the black energy, his end would be the same as those two just now, he was beaten to death and kicked out...

"Hmph! Rainstorm Fist, look at the move!"

Miss Yi who was standing opposite didn't care so much, she rushed towards Jiang Yi with her legs, and her two fists hit like a storm.

"Oops!"

Although there is no Yuanli infused into Miss Yi's fist, the strength inside is full. Jiang Yi is now more sure that this person is definitely at the fourth level of the Forging Cauldron Realm. The nourishment and nourishment of Yuanli over the years has made her physical strength reach one Above 10000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000033333333333333333322300000000000000000000000000000000000000000 have above the strength, the attack speed is also fast compared to the level 2 martial artist of casting cauldron, if he does not have Yuanli, his end will definitely be miserable.

"Black Yuanli, come out!"

He let out a deep cry in his heart, and subconsciously mobilized the black energy. To his shock, a wisp of black energy instantly circulated from the dantian and flowed to the meridians.

Jiang Yi was overjoyed, he didn't care so much, he quickly retreated, while controlling the black energy to rush towards his left eye. Soon a black light flickered in his eyes, and the fist that pierced through the air like a torrential rain suddenly became clear and slow.

"Hmm...it's all a lie!"

What Jiang Yi saw just now were shadows of fists all over the sky, but now he can easily lock two real fists with a sweep. He slipped his footsteps and retreated to the side using the Jiang family's psychedelic steps.

"Huh?"

Did Miss Yi miss a round of rainstorm fist? Her delicate little face was full of astonishment, and then she became angry from embarrassment and once again unleashed the shadow of fists all over the sky to envelop Jiang Yi.

"call out!"

Jiang Yi fixed his eyes on the two real fist shadows, and quickly estimated the opponent's attack trajectory and speed in his mind, judged in advance, and evaded and retreated first, so that the opponent could smash again.

"It's evil, let's look at the trick..."

Miss Yi went crazy, and hurried towards Jiang Yi, and changed several martial arts skills, chasing Jiang Yi and beating him fiercely. But no matter how she attacks, Jiang Yi can dodge in advance, walking with ease, as calm as strolling in his own backyard.

"Huh, huh... stop fighting!"

After half a stick of incense time, Miss Yi stopped panting, sweating profusely, and the already tight red warrior robe was completely attached to her exquisite body, showing her perfect curves to the fullest.

Without the blessing of Yuanli, she fought two rounds just now, and now she has been attacking continuously for so long, which is already considered rare. She used all her strength for every punch and every move, and her physical strength was too great.

She walked towards the door angrily, stretched out her hand and patted a protruding stone brick on the side of the door, a light flashed in the practice room, and the door opened.

Jiang Yi quietly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and found that he could mobilize the blue energy in his dantian again, he couldn't help but secretly surprised. Isn't black Yuanli Yuanli? Why can't the blue energy be mobilized just now, but the black energy can be mobilized?

After finding out that only one of the ten strands of black energy stored in his dantian was left, Jiang Yi shook his head and sighed. This sparring job seemed not suitable for him. If Miss Na Yi persisted for a while longer, and when his black energy was exhausted, he would reveal his true colors and wait to be beaten...

He walked out of the exercise, but saw that all the partners looked at him like monsters, as if they were surprised that he could walk out unscathed.

And Miss Na Yi was full of displeasure, and she was teaching Manager Yang: "Guard Yang, you are very good! Are you unhappy seeing me, Yi Lingxue? Arranging a gold medal sparring partner to pretend to be a bronze medal sparring... It's really interesting to play Miss Ben like this ?"

"Gold medal sparring?"

Steward Yang was dumbfounded, and looked at Jiang Yi with the expression of seeing a ghost. How could this first level martial artist of the Forging Cauldron Realm be a gold medal sparring partner? If everyone was a gold medal sparring partner, Wudian wouldn't have to recruit so urgently...