The son of Poria Cocos, who is like a jade, is already convinced that he has defeated this opponent in his heart.

Everyone present was sure that Ao Fenggu had been defeated.

The directors of the student council even began to calculate how to distribute the gambling funds of more than 100,000 gold that were bet on Ao Fenggu.

At this moment, from the first Emperor Wu star painting, a mallet flew out, came to the top of Ao Fenggu's head, and struck it heavily.

A dull sound of "dang".

Ao Fenggu covered his head and grinned in pain.

The black and smooth mallet flew twice in the sky above the painting hall, and finally flew out of the chaos painting hall.

The eyes of the two guardians of the painting hall were full of shock.

Qi Bo looked at the flying mallet, only to feel a little familiar, thought for a while, and suddenly showed a shocked and panicked expression on his face.

The corners of his mouth twitched violently.

The next moment, the Martial Emperor Star Painting on the wall suddenly flashed with an energy fluctuation that was invisible to the naked eye.

Qi Bo and the two guardian elders of the painting hall stayed in place together, their jaws almost falling to the ground.

The first Martial Emperor Star Painting, although it didn't look anything unusual, but in the eyes of the three emperor-level powers, this painting lost all its spirit and spirit, and became an empty and shriveled shell.

The independent world in Emperor Wu's star painting has collapsed.

An old man's majestic voice suddenly appeared in Qi Bo's mind, "Watch this stinky boy, if he spoils other Martial Emperor Star Paintings again, you will look good!"

The sound directly passed through a distance of 100,000 miles, and exploded in Qi Bo's mind, like thunder.

Only then did Qi Bo suddenly remember that the black and smooth mallet was the punishment tool that the dean used to educate the students back then.

"Yes, yes, Lord Dean. Zieber's face was pale and at the same time shocked.

He looked at Ao Fenggu, and a storm broke in his heart.

The mallet flew so fast that no one except for two emperor-level powerhouses noticed its existence.

Ao Fenggu rubbed his aching head, thinking that it was probably because his mental power had been consumed too much in the past few days, so that there were some sequelae.

None of that matters, though.

He came to the second painting.

"Do you really want to crack the Martial Emperor Star Painting?"

"The trapped beast is still fighting, and it is just useless to struggle. ”

There was a boo behind him.

Ao Fenggu was unmoved, mobilized his spiritual power, and entered the star painting of Emperor Wu.

This painting of Emperor Wu was painted by the people of Zhichong Dao. After graduating from the Martial Arts Academy, he went to the uninhabited wilderness mountain range in the northwest, spent a hundred years, cleared out the powerful beasts there, and laid three thousand miles of territory for the human race with the power of one person, and made outstanding achievements.

To crack this painting, you need to kill all ninety-nine eighty-one ferocious beasts.

If the first star painting of Emperor Wu tested the courage of not being afraid of power, then this one also tested the combat effectiveness of the warrior.

Even in the physical arts exam, it took Xiao Tingfeng and Lu Kai, who beat those martial beasts to play, it took two full days to kill these murderous martial beasts.

"Whew!" an eight-armed giant ape appeared in front of Ao Fenggu, beating its chest, making a thunderous noise, it opened its bloody mouth, and howled like a demonstration, and a fishy wind blew out of its mouth.

In the face of the eight-armed giant ape, several students who entered the painting were either scared half to death, or their legs were weak, and they were punched out of the world in the painting.

"It's a big breath. Ao Fenggu stretched out his hand and pressed it down gently.

A huge hand suddenly appeared in the sky and pressed on the roaring and demonstrative eight-armed giant ape, and the eight-armed giant ape suddenly fell to its knees, stirring up countless dust.

The eight-armed giant ape roared angrily, stretched out its hand to resist the invisible giant hand, but unexpectedly greater power came, and the next moment, it was pressed to the ground with a bang, and its entire huge body fell into the dirt.

Ao Fenggu looked at the fierce beasts that were full of shock, and said softly, "I don't have time to play with you, let's come along." ”

Chaos Gallery.

The little fat man bit his lip and was nervous.

The girl next to her sneered, "What the hell is going on with you, why do you always look at that waste of Ao Fenggu?"

The little fat man did not answer.

In the battle of the Valley of the Gods, he followed the army and was scattered by the tide of corpses, and he was full of despair in the sea of corpses and blood, but at that time, he was grabbed by Ao Fenggu by the collar and threw it on the back of the war horse, picking up a life.

He knew that Ao Fenggu saved him just by a small gesture, and he didn't even see what he looked like, but for himself, this life was saved by Ao Fenggu.

In that big battle, Ao Fenggu saved many people.

There are warriors of various forces, soldiers of the three major countries, and tens of thousands of people outside the Valley of the Gods.

A lot of people forget, but there are always some who remember.

This little fat man, who even a little girl can bully casually, became tough for the first time, "Ao Fenggu is a big hero! You are not qualified to judge him at all!"

The girl was stunned, and then slapped the little fat man on the head, "Neurotic, what's crazy?"

The next moment, the girl was stunned on the spot.

Ao Fenggu left the second Emperor Wu star painting.

Come to the third painting.

"What, what's the situation?"

"Wait, didn't you say that you can't go to the third painting before cracking the second Martial Emperor Star Painting?"

"How is it possible, it's only been less than half an hour!"

The discussion sounded, and the entire Chaos Painting Hall quarreled.

The next moment, in the second Martial Emperor Star Painting, a starlight gushed out, came to the top of Ao Feng Gu's head, condensed into a guardian martial star, and submerged into Ao Feng Gu's eyebrows.

The chatter disappeared in an instant.

Everyone watched in disbelief.

No one ever said a word again.

In the entire Chaos Painting Hall, there was only the sound of heavy breathing.

In less than half an hour, he cracked a Martial Emperor Star painting, and directly condensed the Guardian Martial Star outside the body.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one would have believed it.

The news spread outside, and the student council director confirmed it again and again before letting go of the freshman who delivered the news. All the senior students were stunned on the spot, and then there was a burst of doubts.

No one has ever been able to crack a Martial Emperor Star Painting in such a short period of time.

On the wall, the corners of Lei Zhen's mouth twitched, and he looked at the woman next to him, "Senior sister, what do you think?"

Tianxiang Ji's eyes were complicated, and she muttered, "Mistaken, right?"

Half an hour later, Ao Fenggu stood up.

Everyone, holding their breath.

In the third Martial Emperor Star Painting, a starlight flew out, condensed into a guardian martial star, and submerged into the heart of Ao Feng's ancient eyebrows.

In the Chaos Painting Hall, even the sound of breathing became heavy.

It's as if something, stuck in everyone's throat.

If the cracking of the second Martial Emperor Star painting is a coincidence, it is **** luck, then the cracking of the third painting and the success of the condensation of the third guardian Martial Star are by no means a coincidence.

Can...... This is too exaggerated, even terrifying.

Poria's face showed confusion, and gradually turned into a determined look.

He gritted his teeth and entered the eighth Emperor Wu Star Painting again.

Ao Feng's ancient face did not change color, and he came to the fourth painting.

It was only at this time that everyone suddenly realized that the distance between him and Poria did not seem to be so far away.

The little fat man clenched his fists tightly, and the girl next to him struggled, "Coincidence, it must be a coincidence, he is just lucky!" As if to cheer herself up, she nodded heavily, "It must be a coincidence!"

Ao Fenggu began to crack the fourth Emperor Wu Star Painting.

Half an hour later, everyone's hearts were in their throats.

This time, however, Ao Fenggu failed to stand up.

In everyone's hearts, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This Emperor Wu star painting, is painted by Qixi real people, he and an elder of the Phoenix clan and the seventh day of the seventh month of the seventh month of the marriage, in the world in the painting, set up 7749 levels, and each level, is guarded by a strong man of the Phoenix clan who is illusioned, they have their own strengths, from this point of view, the first five paintings, this one is the most difficult. Poria thought that Ao Fenggu might stop here tonight.

(End of chapter)