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351 – Training Camp

Chapter 351 – Training Camp

Ye Qingyu understood.

These youngsters should be the young elites and masters selected from the army corps that Dugu Quan mentioned?

The moment Ye Qingyu walked into the hall, he felt a powerful repressive force.

The mysterious formation found all over the metal walls across the hall could greatly compress the yuan qi of a martial artist. Under such an environment, the strength of yuan qi will be compressed to roughly a third of the normal level, and the gravity rune formation above the ground raised the gravity of the hall by about 10 times. If an average person entered here, they would most likely be crushed to death by their own body weight.

In addition to gravity, there were other kinds of strange forces filling the room.

"It seems that the formations densely covering these walls were definitely created by the hands of a real martial arts master, and almost simulate the the force of the Heaven and Earth. To train under such an environment is really too harsh and demanding. It is likely that only the most determined people would be able to barely succeed?"

This was a training camp for high level Spirit spring experts.

Ye Qingyu instantly made such a judgment.

A dozen pair of eyes were instantly cast upon Ye Qingyu as he entered.

Some of the young experts, while training, were studying Ye Qingyu, their gaze cold and picky, like they were choosing goods, and with an undisguised intent to battle him.

"Wow, another one!"

Someone whistled.

The young man with long fiery red hair also stopped what he was doing.

He grasped the weapon that was spinning wildly, and looking at it again not that it was stationary, it was an electric fan-like spiritual weapon formed from ten giant sharp swords. This young man's way of training was to constantly strike at a formation target through this crazily spinning fan. This required immense strength, eyesight and courage to achieve the unity of the mind and body, because if the punches were slightly slower, his arm would be twisted in the blade fan.

This was a Spirit level blade, if one's strength was a little lower, their arm would be chopped off on the spot.

"Hey, do you want to come and try it?"

The red-haired young man pointed to Ye Qingyu, between his forehead was full of provocative intent.

Ye Qingyu ignored him.

He slowly adapted to the chaotic state and the environment of the training camp. While constantly glancing around, he came to the hall on the left side of the room, walked in, and saw a few people that were sitting crossed legged on stone beds harmonizing their breathing and fluctuating their qi, next to them were more than 10 empty stone beds.

Ye Qingyu casually chose a stone bed and was about sit down, when suddenly——

Bang!

The wind raged furiously.

On the opposite bed was a teenager sitting cross-legged, clad in a black combat outfit with his hair loose. His eyes suddenly shot open, punching out, directly forming a transparent fist seal in the air. His five fingers were clearly visible, bringing a fierce qi similar to swords and blades, coming straight for the front of Ye Qingyu's face.