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After Han Xiao left, Zhong Yaoming finally came back to his senses, glared at Zhong Nan, and turned around to leave. The other onlookers also dispersed, and although they thought Zhong Yaoming would lose face, the matter of Han Xiao winning over Zhong Nan had already spread throughout the entire Abyss Academy in less than half a day. For a time, Han Xiao had become a big shot amongst the new students, and some people even started to curry favor with him, wanting to find a big tree to rely on in advance.

However, Han Xiao, who was in the limelight, had suddenly disappeared. Even Little Lei Zi, Xi Yun, Zhao Xiang, and the rest did not know where Han Xiao had gone, much less how he had disappeared.

"Bam." Han Xiao was slammed into the ground, the pain in his head made Han Xiao unable to continue pretending. He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with curiosity as he looked in his direction.

"You don't intend to continue pretending to be asleep?" A cold voice came from above Han Xiao's head. Han Xiao raised his head and saw Leng Qinghe standing less than five meters away from him.

"Eh, Dean Leng, why are you here? "Where am I?" Han Xiao asked in confusion.

Seeing the confused look on Han Xiao's face, Leng Qinghe's mouth twitched. That day, Han Xiao clearly saw that he was the one who brought him out of the Abyss Academy, and now he was asking him if Han Xiao was really stupid or if he was pretending.

"Han Xiao, you don't need to pretend. I said that day in front of you that I would bring you out." Leng Qinghe said lightly.

"Oh, it seems to be true. Since you've already come out, Dean Leng, I will take a look around. You can do as you wish." With that, Han Xiao stood up, rubbing his aching head and smiled, wanting to leave.

Seeing Han Xiao's actions, Leng Qinghe wrinkled his brows, waved his hand and ten golden swords quickly flew in front of Han Xiao, directly stabbing into the ground in front of Han Xiao.

Seeing the sword that had suddenly appeared, Han Xiao's body shivered, and he turned his head to look at Leng Qing He with a gaze filled with bitterness, "Dean Leng, as long as you have something to say, this sword dance is too scary."

"How come you weren't afraid when you faced Zhong Nan's spear in the arena today?" Leng Qinghe said lightly.

"I was also very scared back then, Dean Leng. I wonder why you brought me out here?" Han Xiao cautiously asked.

"To train you." Leng Qinghe said lightly.

"Train me?" Han Xiao asked doubtfully.

"That's right, Han Xiao, you should be able to feel it yourself, your martial skill is very poor, today you can defeat Zhong Nan, it's because of your little intelligence, and also because your power is stronger than his, but your power is only stronger because of the characteristics of the earth spirit, and if you lose all these, or if you lose both you and Zhong Nan, how much do you think your chances of winning are?" Leng Qinghe asked.

"Me." Hearing Leng Qing He's question, Han Xiao went silent, thinking to himself about how much more likely he would be to win if he didn't have those advantages.

"Ten percent." Leng Qinghe said lightly. If the reason why your earth spirit is strong is not because of your own strength, which means that your strength is not because of you, but because of your earth spirit, then have you ever thought about what would happen if one day you meet a very strong person to seal your earth spirit? "

Although Han Xiao wanted to refute Leng Qing He, he knew that what Leng Qing He said was the truth. He was strong because of the earth's soul, or more accurately, because of the cultivation of both of his bodies.

"Dean Leng is right, Han Xiao is too proud." After he understood, Han Xiao lowered his head and said.

Seeing that Han Xiao had thought it through, Leng Qing He nodded and asked, "Are you willing to accept the training I gave you now?"

"Han Xiao is willing." Han Xiao raised his head and said.

"In that case." After Leng Qing He said that, he flew to Han Xiao's side and placed his hand on Han Xiao's dantian. A gold coloured Origin Energy surged out from Leng Qing He's hand, "Gold Spirit, Soul Locking." Leng Qing He shouted out lightly, the gold source energy in his hand grew stronger, as the gold source energy poured into his body, Han Xiao felt the Soul Pond rebound, but was immediately suppressed by the gold source energy, and slowly subsided. Until he could no longer feel the existence of Bada's soul in his body, a golden lock slowly appeared on his dantian.

The current you is no different from an ordinary person. Now you can begin your first training, and before tomorrow morning you must climb up the Broken Soul Cliff, otherwise, after two hours I will extend the seal by one more day. "Ling Chen:" … … " Leng Qinghe said lightly.

Han Xiao raised his head to look at the vertical cliff and the gradually darkening sky. Han Xiao didn't dare to hesitate and ran towards the Broken Soul Cliff, but just as he lifted his foot, he felt a pain in his calf, and his entire body fell down.

After coming into close contact with the ground once again, Han Xiao felt extremely vexed. Knowing that there was not much time left, he steadied his body and ran in the direction of the Soul Break Cliff.

"Whooosh." Han Xiao held onto his weak knees, raised his head and looked at the mirror-like cliff above him. With a bitter smile, he jumped and grabbed onto the nearest rock, climbing upwards with all his might.

Sweat trickled down Han Xiao's forehead, but Han Xiao did not have the time to care about it. At this time, the sky was already completely shrouded in darkness, even with a distance of five meters, Han Xiao found it difficult to keep watch, and he could not help but slow down his speed.

Lifting his head to look up at the indiscernible cliff, Han Xiao grit his teeth and reached out his hand towards the nearest rock.

"Sssii." Although he could not see it clearly, Han Xiao could still feel the bright red blood flowing out of his palm. Because of this, the hand that was about to grab onto the stone loosened, and his entire body almost fell down, quickly grabbing onto the rock he was on. Han Xiao rested on the cliff for a long time before daring to stretch out his hand and climb up again.

The night was long, but in Han Xiao's eyes, it was only for a short moment. Seeing the trace of white light in the sky and the 100 meter long Broken Soul Cliff, Han Xiao's heart slowly sank, looking at the ground, Han Xiao gritted his teeth and slowly grabbed onto the cliff with both hands, his legs stepping forward slowly like a cheetah aiming at its prey, his eyes were filled with determination. Once again glancing at the sky, Han Xiao's right leg slightly kicked back.

"Seventy meters, sixty meters, fifty meters. Twenty meters, fifteen meters, ten meters! When he was still ten meters away from the Broken Soul Cliff, Han Xiao's feet slipped and he directly fell onto the cliff, and just as he was about to fall off the cliff, he grabbed onto a protruding rock. Because he grabbed hold of Han Xiao's hand so tightly that it was once again cut by the stone, and fresh red blood dripped onto Han Xiao's face.

With his back facing the cliff, Han Xiao slowly turned his body and climbed up, step by step, with difficulty.

Finally, Han Xiao saw the tip of the Broken Soul Cliff. He grabbed his body with his hand and threw himself onto the cliff. Once again, he raised his head to see the sun slowly rising.

"Dean Leng, I-I'm coming up." Han Xiao laid on the ground and said weakly.

"Compared to the people who have been to the Broken Soul Cliff, you come up the slowest." Leng Qinghe said lightly.

Hearing Leng Qinghe's words, Han Xiao curled the corner of his mouth. Right when he opened his mouth, sleep flooded over like a wave, and quickly wrapped him up. With his head lowered, he closed his eyes, and just like that, Han Xiao fell asleep on the ice-cold Broken Soul Cliff.

Seeing that Han Xiao had fallen asleep, Leng Qinghe glanced at his hands that were still bleeding, then took out a white pill and forcefully fed it to Han Xiao. Then, he turned around and left.

The next morning, Han Xiao woke up under the blinding sunlight. The moment he stood up, the aching pain in his body caused him to let out a soft sigh and lie down again.

"Looks like I came at the right time. Since you've woken up, let's start the second round of training. Five hundred meters away from here is the training grounds for the Spirit Beasts at the Abyss Academy. I want you to bring ten Rank Two Spirit Beasts' Spirit Crystals. This sword is your weapon." Leng Qinghe walked to Han Xiao's side and casually said as he threw a long, rusted sword at Han Xiao.

Dean Leng, my entire body is aching so badly that I can't move at all. Moreover, I don't have any source energy right now, so how could I kill ten Rank Two spirit beasts? Han Xiao complained.

Since you've decided to train with me, then you have to do as I say. It doesn't matter if you have an opinion, because no matter how much you object, I will not change my decision. After three days, I will wait for you here. After saying that, Leng Qinghe turned around and left.

Looking at Leng Qinghe's back, Han Xiao's fists tightened before he slowly loosened his grip. Helpless, he picked up the sword beside him and supported his body as he walked towards the Spirit Beast training area that Leng Qinghe was talking about.