_Chapter 132: The Battle for the Great Hall
c_t; The inner city of Tianfeng City, Hongtian Academy, a powerful force with a thousand-year-old reputation, is slowly injecting a new blood into it at this moment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The academy is different from the sect, the atmosphere in the academy is more relaxed, and students can choose a variety of cultivation directions. When you are strong, you can choose to stay in the academy as a mentor or elder, or you can go out and explore the wider world of martial arts. This was also the reason why Han Feng rejected Jian Haichen and chose Hongtian Academy, he longed for freedom and hoped that his martial arts would be less restricted.
The sect has more restraints on martial artists, and the more they pay attention to inheritance, there are pros and cons between the two.
At this moment, Han Feng stood in the Hongtian Academy, deeply amazed at the richness of the aura of heaven and earth here, if he cultivated here, his speed would inevitably far exceed that of the outside world, no wonder countless martial cultivators flocked to this place.
As if he knew the doubts of Han Feng and the others, Long Yi said with a smile, "Around the academy, there are several third-order divine pattern masters who have laid out formations, which can condense more heaven and earth aura and gather over. Of course, in addition to our Hongtian Academy, the rest of the Nine Holy Sword Sect, Wuyan Palace and other forces also have such formations. ”
Han Feng and the others nodded, indeed, this kind of resource is impossible for ordinary forces to have. Third-order Divine Pattern Master, Han Feng hadn't even heard of them.
"If you want to cultivate more quickly, you can go to a place in the academy called the Spirit Pagoda. Long Yi said, and brought everyone to a high tower, this tower has seven floors, and on the top of the tower is an ancient bell suspended, exuding terrifying divine pattern fluctuations, enveloping the entire tower.
"Is this the Spirit Pagoda?" someone asked in a low voice, this pagoda looked extremely ancient, and it was probably standing in the Hongtian Academy for thousands of years.
"If you want to enter the Spirit Tower, you first need the Xuanling Stone, and if you have enough Xuanling Stone, you can enter it. The first layer was a cultivation room specially provided for the students of the Qi Martial Realm, and the aura of heaven and earth in it was five times that of the outside world. ”
"Five times!" Many people's eyes lit up, and in this way, the speed of cultivation could be increased by five times.
"The second layer, you need more Xuanling Stones, which are for half-step True Martial Realm students, of course, if you think that your strength and Xuanling Stones are enough, you can go up and give it a try. Long Yi's words angered everyone, and many students showed yearning, but then showed a distressed look, it seemed that the combat power was not enough, and the number of Xuanling Stones was too small.
"Of course, cultivating at the second layer will be faster than the first layer, about ten times faster than the outside world. Long Yi said with a smile.
"Ten times!" Even Han Feng's heart twitched violently, this kind of cultivation speed was too against the sky, right?
So, in the third, fourth, or even seventh layer, how strong will the aura of heaven and earth be, and will cultivating there have the effect of a thousand miles in a day?
"As for the way to obtain the Xuanling Stone, you can earn it yourself, or you can obtain it by completing the academy tasks, and of course, you can also compete on the battle platform to obtain it. Here, I would like to warn you first, it is forbidden to fight privately in the academy, and if you want to divide the winners and losers, go to the battle platform, and there will be special elders there to be responsible for evaluation. You can fight, but you can't hurt the opponent's roots. Remember, in the academy, you are all students, you are the same sect, unless there is a deep blood feud, you can't kill you. ”
Long Yi's expression was solemn, which made the students' hearts more vigilant, and they kept Long Yi's warning in their hearts. It is not easy for them to enter the academy, and it is not worth it to be expelled because of some trivial matter.
Long Yi continued to stroll forward, and all the students followed him closely, for fear of missing something he had to explain to the academy.
"Look ahead. Long Yi pointed not far away, and the students followed his gaze and looked forward, and saw one magnificent hall after another standing there, and the rich aura of heaven and earth wrapped each hall in it.
"This is the place where you will be assessed in the third round, and you will go to your own temple, and if you get it, drop your essence and blood on the main chair in the temple, and that temple will belong to you. Long Yi's words made many people's eyes narrow, it seems that the temples here are unusual, otherwise, there is no need to fight.
"The temples here are all new, don't damage them when you do it. Long Yi finally instructed, and his body slowly turned into an illusory shadow, and then disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
The space was silent for a moment, and then, the three hundred and sixty geniuses, including Han Feng, burst out and headed towards the magnificent palace in front of them.
"What a strong thunder and lightning breath. As soon as Han Feng approached a temple, he felt a strong will of thunder and lightning rushing towards him, as if there was a Nine Heavens True Thunder hidden in the main hall, and if he got a little closer, he would be torn apart by the thunder and lightning.
"Such a temple is definitely a good place for martial artists who practice the power of thunder and lightning to understand the will of thunder and lightning. Han Feng secretly sighed in his heart and continued to look forward.
"Will of the Wind?" When Han Feng passed by a temple, he was hit by the fierce wind that roared from inside, and his body seemed to be a little unstable.
"This temple is mine. ”
"Get out of here, this hall, you don't deserve it!"
Not far away, there was a quarrel, and soon, the quarreling parties began to move their hands to fight for the hall.
Different temples contain different martial arts wills, and sometimes there are many people who practice martial arts wills in a certain lineage, so there will be scrambles.
"The thunder power contained in this temple is actually much stronger than the one just now. Han Feng was surprised in his heart, even several palaces that contained the will of the same martial arts were strong and weak among each other, which could explain the origin of the battle.
Han Feng's figure swept out quickly, and soon, in front of a temple, above this temple, there were rolling demon clouds constantly tumbling, as if setting off a monstrous wave of spiritual power, and the terrifying aura made almost no one care about this place.
This temple contains a strong demonic will, which is definitely very beneficial to those who cultivate demons.
As soon as Han Feng stepped forward, he wanted to step into the palace.
"Slow down!" A figure rolled in, the demonic aura was released, and the face was extremely handsome, blocking Han Feng in front of him.
"This hall is mine. The man said politely.
Han Feng's eyes raised and he glanced at this person, he was at the peak of his Qi Martial Realm cultivation, and his demonic aura was extremely domineering, even compared to super strong geniuses, he was not much weaker.
If he can comprehend the will of the Demon Dao, this person's combat power will not lose too much to Gu Ling.
However, this hall, since Han Feng has already taken a fancy to it, how can he give it to others?
"What if, I say no?" Han Feng asked rhetorically.
When the man heard this, a violent meaning suddenly appeared on his face, "If you don't want to, even if you are extremely talented, I will fight with you." ”
After that, a terrifying demon sword appeared in front of this demon cultivator young man, and slashed towards Han Feng, Han Feng's expression froze, this person said that he would fight, but he was very courageous, and he deserved to be a demon cultivator.
Since he was going to fight, how could Han Feng be afraid?
As soon as Han Feng stepped forward, a more domineering demonic aura bloomed out, and there seemed to be wisps of demonic qi between heaven and earth held in his hand, condensed into a demonic seal, and blasted out.
On the Demon Seal, the Demon Dragon roared incessantly, shattering the Demon Cultivation Boy's Demon Sword, and then Han Feng's body moved instantly, coming to the Demon Cultivation Youth, and the domineering fist seal crushed out, causing a look of surprise to appear in the Demon Cultivation Youth's eyes, and his body retreated sharply. However, Han Feng's speed, how could it be compared to that of a demon cultivator boy? Han Feng's palm slapped forward, as if a desperate terrifying force rushed into the opponent's body, and the demon cultivator boy's expression trembled, as if he was about to enter the abyss of death.
Boom!
In front of the demon cultivator boy, it seemed that something was broken, and he suddenly woke up and found that everything before seemed to be an illusion.
Of course, this demon cultivator didn't have the slightest doubt that the moment he lost his mind before, Han Feng definitely had the ability to kill himself.
"I lost. A hint of gloom flashed in the eyes of the demon cultivator boy, but he didn't say anything, he took a deep look at Han Feng, and then walked towards the other palaces,
After the demon cultivator boy left, no one competed with Han Feng for this temple, Han Feng's Great Dream Heart Sutra was cultivated perfectly, although he couldn't make dreams, but it was enough to plunge the other party into a short-term illusion.
Han Feng took a step and entered the main hall, his fingers slashed, dripping blood on the chair in the center. The chair seemed unremarkable, but when the blood dripped in, it seeped into the chair, and then the chair, along with the entire temple, appeared with a purple light. Han Feng suddenly had a wonderful feeling, as if he could communicate with this hall, and they were in harmony with each other.
Han Feng, who controlled the main hall, could even isolate the noisy sounds of the outside world and be able to pursue martial arts wholeheartedly.
And Han Feng, who entered the main hall, was sure that the strong man who built this hall had definitely reached the ninth level of the demonic will, and even surpassed the power of will. Otherwise, such a hall would not have been built.
"Three hundred and sixty halls, each hall contains the will of martial arts, I don't know how many Gang Martial Realm powerhouses have built it, the foundation of Hongtian Academy is really unfathomable, it is by no means as rumored, it is not as good as the four major academies;. Han Feng looked at all this, knowing in his heart that Hongtian Academy was no worse than other academies in Zhao Kingdom, but it had been suppressed and had a much lower profile. However, no matter how low-key it is, the background is still very deep.
Han Feng's mind moved, this hall seemed to have received some kind of induction, the door of the hall slammed shut, Han Feng sat cross-legged on the chair in the middle, from today on, this is his residence in Hongtian Academy, his mind is the mind of the main hall, he will be here, feeling the powerful demonic power!
His eyes were tightly closed, wisps of demonic aura ethereal, and Han Feng's momentum suddenly became extremely domineering, and in his heart, he was constantly in contact with the terrifying demonic intent of the outside world. From now on, he will be in retreat until his demonic will enters the third level!
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