Night falls.

Yunhai College, in an elegant attic.

"Qingqing, after this Soul Accumulation Acupoint, you should be able to successfully advance to the ninth-level martial artist."

The young man was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a trace of tenderness on his resolute face.

"Thank you Brother Long for your help in the past three years, Qingqing will definitely remember it."

Dressed in a light blue dress, tightly wrapped around Shi Qingqing's devilish figure, and on her delicate face, she couldn't find the slightest flaw.

Long Hao, the top genius of the outer courtyard of Yunhai Academy, is a ninth-level martial artist realm.

Three years ago.

The two fell in love, Shi Qingqing begged each other hard, Long Hao did not hesitate to spend his own spiritual power in order to help his beloved, and helped Shi Qingqing to accumulate spiritual acupoints, which made his cultivation decline continuously, and finally fell into the realm of martial arts.

From genius to waste, Long Hao became the biggest joke in the academy, suffering ridicule and contempt, but he had no regrets.

In the wild continent, the strong are respected.

The martial arts path, based on spiritual power, is divided into the martial apprentice realm, the martial artist realm, the martial artist realm, and the martial king realm, each realm is divided into nine ranks, for example, the first-level martial artist is the weakest, and the ninth-level martial artist is the strongest.

Martial disciples quench their bodies, temper their skin, flesh, blood and bones, and meridians, so as to attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into their bodies, condense spiritual power in their bodies, and achieve the position of warriors.

There are 365 tricks in the body, and the martial artist uses the spiritual power in the body to store the spirit one by one, and finally integrate and condense the spiritual sea to achieve the martial arts realm.

In the past three years, Long Hao has unreservedly helped Shi Qingqing to accumulate his spirit, his own spiritual power cannot make ends meet, and the spiritual power in his body has been emptied, and he has fallen directly from the martial arts realm to the martial apprentice realm.

In the past three years, Long Hao has never given up, and has been cultivating hard, hoping to reunite his spiritual power and advance to the martial arts realm, but he has never been able to attract the spiritual power of heaven and earth into his body and condense his spiritual power, but his soul still remains in the ninth-level martial arts realm.

For the sake of his loved ones, Long Hao never regrets it.

Sitting cross-legged, Long Hao gathered the strength of his whole body and began to forcibly mobilize his soul, and the spiritual power around him slowly began to converge.

Forcibly mobilizing spiritual power with the soul is extremely harmful to the martial artist, which is also the fundamental reason why Long Hao's cultivation retreated and could not continue to condense spiritual power.

The palms gathered a huge amount of spiritual power, which was directly imprinted on Shi Qingqing's shoulders, and frantically poured into his body.

The acupoints in Shi Qingqing's body were shrouded by two huge spiritual powers, and they continued to pour into the acupoints.

It is much easier for outsiders to help with the spiritual acupoint than their own cultivation, and at the same time, it can shorten the time.

His face was pale, Long Hao gritted his teeth and insisted, no matter what this time, he would help Qingqing to accumulate all the remaining tricks, so as to advance to the ninth-level martial artist realm.

The remaining acupoints in the body, one by one, three hundred and sixty-five acupoints, and the last Baihui acupoints, Long Hao found that there was no way to continue to store spirits, and the spiritual power in his palms began to collapse a little.

"Qingqing, I can't hold on anymore, three days later, I'll help you store the spirit Baihui acupoint."

originally thought that Shi Qingqing would choose to temporarily stop the spiritual acupoint, but Long Hao suddenly found that Shi Qingqing's eyes had changed.

Indifferent, ruthless, with a hint of cruelty.

Not only did he not choose to stop, but a huge force erupted in Shi Qingqing's body, enveloping Long Hao and beginning to forcibly tear his soul apart, mobilizing the surrounding spiritual power to continue to store spiritual acupoints.

"Qingqing, what are you doing?"

shouted loudly, Long Hao was a little caught off guard, he never thought that his beloved would suddenly be ruthless to himself.

"Long Hao, you are no longer the first person in the outer courtyard three years ago, since you have no hope of reuniting your spiritual power to advance to the martial arts realm, then it is better to fulfill me, and when I break through the ninth-level martial artist realm, Senior Brother Wan will help me break through the first-level martial artist and enter the inner courtyard to cultivate."

It was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Long Hao looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief.

Heart-rending pain, his voice contained endless anger, and he roared angrily: "Shi Qingqing, you have been deceiving me, for three years, I have helped you store your spiritual acupoints, and you have treated me like this at the expense of retreating from the realm." ”

"Deception? When do I promise you something? It's always been your wishful thinking. ”

Three years of cheating!

Three years of paying!

In exchange, he was ruthlessly betrayed, and he was a fool, a big fool who had been deceived for three years.

A terrible laugh spread throughout the attic.

The hideous face was a little distorted, and the angry Long Hao clenched his fists tightly, and his fingertips pierced into his palms without knowing it, and a trace of blood continued to drip down his palms.

Shi Qingqing did not show the slightest mercy to his subordinates, and with the help of the domineering aura of the eighth-level martial artist realm, he forcibly tore apart Long Hao's soul and helped him to store the last Baihui acupoint.

With the success of the Baihui Acupoint's spiritual accumulation, Shi Qingqing's cultivation was successfully promoted to the ninth-level martial artist realm.

"Qingqing, you have advanced to the ninth-level martial artist realm, this is Linghai Dan, with my full help, I believe that within three days, you will definitely be able to advance to the martial artist realm, so as to enter the inner courtyard to cultivate."

A handsome young man walked in from outside and looked at Long Hao who fell to the ground with contempt.

Of course, Long Hao is no stranger to this person.

Wan Liyun, a disciple of the Inner Courtyard, a third-level martial artist, and a man of the year in Yunhai Academy.

"If your soul is broken, you will surely die."

Listening to Shi Qingqing's indifferent and ruthless voice, Long Hao's consciousness had begun to gradually blur, but he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "You betrayed me just for him?" ”

Looking at it contemptuously, Shi Qingqing sneered: "So what? You're just a waste without any background, how can you be worthy of me Shi Qingqing? Brother Wan is different, not only a genius in the inner courtyard, but also from ten thousand families, can you compare? ”

"A piece of garbage who also wants to try to get his hands on Qingqing, this is what will happen to you."

The weak eat the strong, Long Hao smiled gloomily, and in his mind, he kept thinking about the scenes that had happened to him and Shi Qingqing in the past three years.

Long Hao's eyes gradually became fierce, and he looked at the men and women in front of him coldly, if his eyes could kill people, I believe that this pair of dog men and women would have died many times.

"Long Hao, if you want to blame, blame you for not being born well, and I, Shi Qingqing, am destined to step on you into the inner courtyard."

A roar.

Long Hao endured the pain in his body, and walked towards the two of them with an arrow step, but the weakness of the soul tearing, his consciousness could no longer hold on, and his body fell in mid-air and hit the ground fiercely.

"Chop the grass and eradicate the roots," Wan Liyun grabbed Long Hao's corpse, and left the attic with Shi Qingqing, quickly disappearing into the night.

Yunhai Academy stipulates that students are not allowed to kill each other, once discovered, no matter who it is, they will suffer the wrath of the academy, and the light ones will be abolished, and the heavy ones will be directly killed.

The two didn't believe it, their souls were shattered, Long Hao was still able to survive, and they directly threw him into the mass grave on the mountain behind the academy, while Shi Qingqing was ready to swallow the Linghai Dan and continue to break through the martial artist realm, so as to enter the inner courtyard to cultivate.