Chapter 1994 Everything Depends on Human Effort

Gan Junqian felt the power of the Sky's Wrath Arrow and was shocked: "How is it possible? What is this?"

Bang.

The dark red arrow directly broke through Gan Junqian's sword energy, and the violent energy flow rushed in all directions. The sword energy could not resist the powerful impact of the arrow at all.

"Ah!"

Seeing the dark red arrow that penetrated the sword energy and attacked, Gan Junqian exclaimed, moved his body, and dodged to the side.

However, as soon as he moved, the arrow turned around and continued to chase.

"Can it still track?!"

Gan Junqian's face changed drastically. He did not expect that Chen Yang actually had such a method.

In a hurry, he swung another sword, but unfortunately the sword energy was crushed by the arrow again.

"He is only at the eighth level of transcendence, how can he be so strong?"

Gan Junqian was in doubt and gave up the idea of ​​resisting the dark red arrow. He moved his body and ran wildly towards the depths of the dense forest.

But the Sky's Wrath Arrow was so fast that he could not escape at all.

You know, even if Bei Luo practiced the "Fast Light Movie Step", he couldn't get rid of the Sky Fury Arrow.

Not to mention, Gan Junqian didn't practice the body movement magic, and his speed was even worse.

He was caught up by the arrows and couldn't dodge after escaping less than a hundred meters.

He knew he couldn't escape, so he quickly circulated his true energy to protect his body surface and tried his best to resist the attack of the arrows.

Bang.

The dark red arrows hit him, and a blood mist exploded in the air, dyeing the surrounding green vegetation red.

Gan Junqian paused and fell to the ground, his body was bloody and his original shape could no longer be seen.

His meridians were broken, and almost all the bones in his body were broken, leaving only one breath.

"How is it possible? I have advanced to the Fake Mansion Stage, but I am still not Chen Yang's opponent. How is this possible?"

He widened his only remaining left eye, his eyes full of unwillingness and fear.

Looking at Chen Yang, he was about to beg for mercy, but just as he opened his mouth, a sword energy swept across his neck, and he was beheaded and completely dead.

"What a close call!"

After dealing with Gan Junqian, Chen Yang finally let go of his worries.

Fortunately, Gan Junqian thought he had a sure win, otherwise, if Gan Junqian had used all his strength in the sudden attack, Chen Yang would not have had a chance to use the Wrath of the Sky.

"There is a fight here, and someone will come soon. I must leave as soon as possible."

Chen Yang quickly put away Gan Junqian's ring, weapons and other items, dragged his seriously injured body, and flew into the air towards the direction of Longji Academy.

Not long after he left, several Longji Academy disciples appeared in this area.

"There is a dead person here."

"He is wearing the uniform of our academy, so he should be a disciple of the academy. But why haven't I seen him before?"

"He should be a freshman who has just entered the academy recently."

"Pick up his body and take it back to the academy."

...

After Chen Yang approached Longji Academy, he first washed the blood off his body by the stream, changed into clean clothes, and then took a healing pill before returning to Xiayun Peak.

Although his face was slightly pale, it did not attract anyone's attention.

He went directly back to his residence, closed the door, and immediately entered the room, began to circulate his true energy, and adjusted his injuries.

It must be said that Gan Junqian's sneak attack was still very powerful, causing Chen Yang to suffer very serious injuries.

If he had not practiced the Eight Desolate Tyrant Body and had the ability to heal himself, he would have recovered quickly, otherwise, he would have left serious sequelae.

But even so, it took him a full half a month to fully recover from his injuries.

During this period, the news of Gan Junqian's murder spread in Xiayun Peak.

However, no one paid attention to him. After all, he was just a freshman, and only freshmen of the same class would pay attention to him.

After a simple investigation, the college did not get any definite news, so it announced that he was killed by the murderer of Longjiao City, and the matter was left unresolved.

Chen Yang got this news from Yan Guinan, and he was relieved.

At least the account of Gan Junqian's murder would not be counted on his head.

After talking about this, Yan Guinan said: "By the way, Chen Yang, there are still three months before the quarterly assessment, you have to hurry up."

"Quarterly assessment?"

Chen Yang looked puzzled. He rarely contacted people outside, but he didn't know these things.

Yan Guinan said: "Longji College holds an assessment every quarter. The last quarterly assessment just ended, and we freshmen did not participate. However, we must participate in the next quarterly assessment."

"In addition, the quarterly assessment may be a bit troublesome for you, because the quarterly assessment is divided according to the realm, one group for the early stage of the false palace, one group for the middle stage, and one group for the late stage, and so on."

Chen Yang pointed at himself: "Then I am in the eighth level of the extraordinary realm, which group am I in? A separate group?"

Yan Guinan said: "I asked Deacon Lu, and he said that you are in the early stage of the false palace. That's why I said that the quarterly assessment is a bit troublesome for you. Although you are talented, your realm is much worse after all. When you compare it with the early stage of the false palace, I am afraid it will be difficult to get a good result."

Chen Yang frowned and pondered: "So, I have to speed up and advance to the false palace period as soon as possible."

Yan Guinan said: "But it is too difficult to advance to the false palace period in three months."

Although Chen Yang also felt a lot of pressure, he still smiled freely and said: "Everything depends on human effort."

...

In the following days, Chen Yang was in seclusion every day.

He didn't have to worry about the pills now. When he sent Kalla back to Yangwang Mansion, he bought 500 of each of the best earth pills and the lower grade heaven pills.

With the help of pills and the inexhaustible spirit stones, his cultivation speed was advancing by leaps and bounds.

One day, Chen Yang was practicing when there was a knock on the door.

He walked over and opened the door, only to see two unfamiliar men outside the door, both of whom were in the middle stage of the fake mansion, and were the senior brothers in Xiaoyao Pavilion.

Chen Yang said politely: "Two senior brothers, is there anything?"

"Are you Chen Yang?"

One of the short and thin men asked arrogantly.

Seeing the other party's attitude, Chen Yang frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "I am Chen Yang, who are you?"

Another slightly fat man, with a bigger frame, said: "Okay, since it's Chen Yang, then follow us."

"What do you want to do with you?"

Chen Yang asked in confusion.

The slightly fat man said, "We are from Panshan. We heard that you have a good attainment in formation, so we decided to accept you into the association. Now we let you go with us to complete the membership procedures for you. Why, you are not happy?"

Chen Yang understood and said with a smile, "Are you inviting me to join the association or forcing me to join the association?"

The short and thin man curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Invite? Haha, you think too much. You are only at the eighth level of transcendence, you are not worthy of an invitation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yang closed the courtyard door with a bang.