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The disciples of Hongtian Academy showed joy on their faces, it was the strong man in the academy who made a move.

Sure enough, the heritage of Hongtian Academy should not be underestimated, and the dignity of the academy should not be violated.

The disciples who came with the Lingshan Sword Master were as dead as ashes, and their master, the invincible Lingshan Sword Master, couldn't even take a palm from the other party.

"You're still alive!" Ling Shan Sword Lord suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his pupils were extremely shocked, the power contained in that palm was very strong, and the person who made the shot was definitely standing at the top level of the Zhao Kingdom. He had heard of such a character, and he thought he was dead, but he didn't expect to be alive.

"I won't die easily. The voice came out again, but the old man was energetic, and his tone was heroic and pointing.

"The wish of the predecessors, I'm afraid it's difficult. The Lingshan Sword Master said in a deep voice, he has also heard about this person, although the force is boundless, but his opponent is an insurmountable mountain, and it is difficult to fulfill his wish.

"It doesn't matter. There was a bit of indifference in the old man's voice, as if he was out of this world, "I debuted with your senior brother Yunshan Sword Master, and I am also a generation with you, even if I shoot at you, it is not a bully." ”

Ling Shan's sword master's face sank, what this old man said was indeed true, they were of the same generation, but their cultivation was not the same.

Even if this person wanted to destroy Iron Sword Mountain, it wouldn't take much effort. After the Gangwu Realm, every step is a moat, and the gap between the two realms will be very huge.

"But I don't want to embarrass you, you and I won't make a move, as for what you want to do, you can send someone to discuss with Long Yi. The old voice said slowly, he had his own considerations, and he couldn't expose his existence too much.

"Since you have handed over everything to Long Yi, then I will not make a move, and send my disciple Yu Kang to take charge. Hearing the old man's words, the Lingshan Sword Master also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the other party didn't do it himself, today's trip would not be completely fruitless.

If he mobilizes the crowd to come, but he does not gain anything, he will inevitably be ridiculed.

"Good. After a short word, there was no more sound, and after a few breaths, the Lingshan Sword Master finally spoke, saying, "You have also heard, this seat will not take action personally, but the disciple of this seat, Yu Kang, will deal with this matter." ”

Yu Kang strolled forward, and the three iron swords behind him clanged, as if they were about to break through the sky at any time and destroy the sky. （

"Today, my master came to visit Hongtian Academy, and some of the disciples under his disciples are unsuccessful, and they want to come to ask for advice, and I think Dean Longyi will not refuse. Yu Kang said to Long Yi.

Everyone suddenly sneered in their hearts, would the Lingshan Sword Master bring some disciples who were not successful? Yu Kang's words were just to laugh at the people of Hongtian Academy after the victory.

"Since he is Brother Yu Kang's junior brother, he must be a genius, and he has come to Hongtian Academy, so he should teach me a lot of talents. Long Yi responded.

"Good. With a wave of Yu Kang's palm, the giant sword suddenly slowly landed on the ground, and one after another figures flashed out like sharp swords, descending on the land of Hongtian Academy.

The smoke and dust billowed out, the sword qi dispersed, and the figures also appeared in front of everyone.

"Five of you, come out. Yu Kang pointed his finger, and suddenly five figures stepped out, all carrying iron swords behind their backs, with an incomparably sharp expression in their expressions.

"The power of the true element. Everyone's eyes froze, these four people are all sword cultivators, and they are all true martial arts realm powerhouses.

The attack power of sword cultivation is notoriously powerful, it is said that the continent itself is a boundless sword, with a supreme sword spirit, when the sword cultivation is strong to a certain level, it can control the sword spirit of the continent.

Although this is just a rumor, it also shows the strength of the sword cultivation. However, there are many people who cultivate swords, but there are few people who can understand swords, and it is difficult to truly exert the power of swords to the extreme.

"I don't know how Brother Yu Kang wants to compete?" Long Yi asked with a smile.

"My five junior brothers happen to be brothers, five of them, all good swords, cultivation, respectively, the first level of the True Martial Realm, and the fifth level of the True Martial Realm. Hongtian Academy also sent five people to compete with each other. Five rounds, three wins. Yu Kang said.

"Five, who should start first?" Long Yi had confidence in his students, and it just so happened that he also let these students see the geniuses of other places.

Genius is always a relative word. The students of Hongtian Academy are all extremely dazzling geniuses in their respective families, towns, and cities, but when they enter Hongtian Academy, they seem very mediocre, and there is no distinction between geniuses. Only those who are gifted and practice hard can shine and regain the name of genius.

And these extraordinary genius students, in the face of Tianjiao from the entire Zhao Kingdom, inevitably seem insufficient, only by constantly facing geniuses from all sides, it is possible to constantly surpass themselves, so as to achieve transformation again and again.

Right now, since the genius disciples of Iron Sword Mountain are here, it is just the right time for the students of the academy to hone their skills.

"If my Hongtian Academy wins, you leave. If you lose, Zhuo Mu, let you dispose of it. Long Yi said, although Zhuo Mu was dead, he had confidence in the students.

Yu Kang nodded.

"First sword, you come first. Yu Kang said lightly, and immediately one of the five people walked out, his body was filled with terrifying sword intent, and his cultivation was five folds of the True Martial Realm.

At the suggestion of Long Yi, there was also a student who strolled out, who was a famous person on the Dikun list, a martial artist who could fight the sixfold true martial realm.

The battle between the two is about to break out.

Outside Hongtian Academy, at the bottom of the Broken Soul Cliff, there was a young man walking slowly, witnessing incredible scenes.

This young man is none other than Han Feng.

He was unconscious for three days, and when he woke up, he was in a dark, damp cave.

He took out a candle from the system, flicked his fingers, and suddenly the road ahead brightened, and Han Feng walked slowly forward.

"Is this the bottom of the Broken Soul Cliff?" Han Feng muttered, a thick smell of blood in his nose.

"Why did I come here?" Han Feng wondered in his heart, he only remembered that the storm three days ago was extremely terrifying, as if it could tear people apart directly. A terrifying force entered his body, but instead of obliterating him, it stunned him.

"This is, a mansion?" As he walked, Han Feng suddenly noticed that there was a door in front of him, and above the door, there was a plaque.

Is this the mansion of some mighty person?

Han Feng took a closer look, and there were only two words engraved on it:

Evil Lord.

Han Feng's heart suddenly shook, Evil Venerable, is it a Martial Dao Venerable? Here, there is actually a Venerable living here, such an existence, even the entire Zhao Kingdom, it is difficult to find, why is it here?

"Do you want to go forward, or go back?" Han Feng hesitated in his heart, if he went forward, he didn't know what he would encounter, His Holiness was furious, it was easy to kill him, and if he turned back, it would be a pity.

While Han Feng was still hesitating, suddenly, a huge thrust was generated behind him, with a bit of evil aura, and it directly pushed him forward.

Bang!

Han Feng was pushed forward by this strong force, and his body pushed forward, directly slamming the door open.

The door opened, Han Feng's heart instantly hung there, a venerable person has a lot of means, just now he pushed him strongly, someone must have done it on purpose, then, who is it?

Call!

There was a gust of wind that swept in from inside the gate, and in an instant, the lights in the cave became bright, and Han Feng saw rows of bookshelves in it, and the bookshelves were full of scrolls.

Han Feng approached a row of bookshelves and saw that these scrolls were covered in dust, obviously no one had touched them for a long time.

"Feel free to climb over it. A voice echoed through the cave.

"Who is it?" Han Feng suddenly shouted, but no one responded to him.

"Well, if there is really a strong man who wants to kill me, I will not be able to escape. In that case, it is better to take a good look at what is in store here. Han Feng thought like this, and then reached out and grabbed it, a scroll was held in his hand, and a faint spiritual power fluctuation spread, making him surprised again, it turned out to be a spirit level martial art?

Spirit-level martial arts, even among the forces where a strong man of the Gang Martial Realm sits, were relatively rare, but the scroll he picked up casually was a spirit-level martial art, which really surprised him.

The Venerable Cave Mansion really has many extraordinary things.

"Three thousand phantom bodies. Han Feng's eyes twitched, this kind of martial art can make people conjure up three thousand clones, so that the other party can't distinguish the real you.

"You can choose any kind of practice for the exercises and martial arts in this cave, but no matter what kind you choose, you must ensure that you reach a small success within three hours, otherwise, you will die!"

The voice appeared again, but it made Han Feng involuntarily feel cold, if he couldn't cultivate Xiaocheng within three hours, he would die?

"Senior, can I not choose?" Han Feng smiled a little bitterly.

"If you don't choose, you will die immediately. The voice was so cold that it was impossible to hear whether the person speaking was young or old.

Han Feng became even more depressed, this was too domineering. If you don't choose, you die, if you choose, you can't cultivate within three hours, and you will also die.

"Then let's choose a martial art that is lower than the spirit level. Han Feng sighed, with his current comprehension, it would be easier to cultivate the martial arts of the lower grade of the spirit rank, but as for the middle and upper grades of the spirit rank, it would be much more difficult to practice before entering the true martial realm.

"Just choose this three-thousand-phantom body. "For the power of this martial art, Han Feng is still very satisfied.

The scroll was opened, Han Feng carefully flipped through this martial art, and the obscure cultivation methods came into view, his heart was as calm as water, and he didn't think about life and death at all, since he wanted to cultivate, he had to devote himself to it, so that it was possible to resonate with the martial arts.

"Three thousand phantom bodies, with their own bodies, three thousand. A body is a great avenue, and three thousand phantoms are three thousand avenues. However, in the avenue, there is a phantom, is it possible that the path of martial arts is a bubble in the end?"

Han Feng, who had finished studying the scroll, muttered, as if he was in deep thought, if the Three Thousand Great Dao and the Three Thousand Phantoms were opposite, and the extreme martial arts were illusory, wouldn't all this be ridiculous?

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