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The electric light was torn apart, turning into a fist shadow in the sky, enveloping the battle towards the light.

"Bang bang bang, bang."

As if more than a dozen punches were blasted out together, they hit Guang Zhan's chest, Guang Zhan spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, his body kept regressing, and he took three steps back in a row to stabilize his body, looking at Zhang Fan with a shocked face.

"Remember, next time you want to do something with me, come in person, don't look for some cats and dogs."

Zhang Fan turned to look at the obese young man.

A glint flashed in the eyes of the obese young man.

"This year's freshmen are too arrogant, don't think that you have the strength to compete with the old students by defeating the light war."

The obese young man said in a calm voice.

"This kid is going to be unlucky, and he actually got into trouble with Lei Kun, the thunder runner."

"Lei Kun's strength is considered to be the best among the students in our senior class, and this kid will definitely not be able to compete with Lei Kun without a year of hard training."

Lei Kun's eyes stared at Zhang Fan, and an oppressive yuan force shrouded Zhang Fan.

"Hmph."

Zhang Fan snorted coldly and confronted Lei Kun without fear.

"This Lei Kun's strength is so strong, I can feel that his cultivation is the Great Perfection of Martial Spirits, but his strength is obviously much higher than Long Xuan."

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with a solemn look, and the oppression given to him by Lei Kun made Zhang Fan understand that he was not Lei Kun's opponent in front of him, but so what, if Lei Kun really deceived people too much, then even if Zhang Fan used his hole cards to fight hard, he would let Lei Kun's blood splash on the spot.

"Okay, Lei Kun, you've been in the advanced class for three years, do you still want to bully a freshman?"

Tianlu stepped forward and stared at Lei Kun, Lei Kun smiled wryly.

"The vice dean smiled, I just want to learn from this junior."

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Tianxing's eyes widened, and the latter led the onlookers of the advanced class students to disperse one after another.

"Let's go, Zhang Fan, let's go to the third floor."

Zhang Fan followed behind Tianxing, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Vice Dean, why is Lei Kun's cultivation in the Great Perfection of Martial Spirits, but I feel that the oppression he gave me is far stronger than that of Long Xuan. ”

Tianxing turned around and smiled faintly.

"I knew you were going to ask."

The martial arts are divided into the lower three realms, the middle three realms, and the upper three realms.

The lower three realms are the Warrior, the Martial Master, and the Martial Spirit, while the Middle Three Realms are the Martial King, the Martial Emperor, and the Martial Sect.

There are thousands of martial artists in the Nine Heavens Continent, but only one in two thousand can break into the Middle Three Realms, just like this huge Dynasty Academy, there are only a handful of existences that can really break through to the Martial King level, and most people will not be able to break into the Martial King level for the rest of their lives.

Among these martial artists, in order to seek strength, they painstakingly studied the method of strengthening themselves, and the strength of this kind of martial artist far exceeded that of ordinary martial spirits.

"Generally speaking, the Great Perfection of Martial Spirits is divided into three tiers."

"The third level is like the level that Long Xuan has reached, just cultivating to step into the peak of the martial spirit, but the strength is the weakest group of people in the martial spirit Great Perfection."

A look of sarcasm flashed in Tianxing's eyes.

"In the second stage, the cultivation has reached the peak of the martial spirit, and at the same time, he has mastered a Xuan-level peak martial art, and he must also cultivate it to the Xiaocheng realm."

"In the first stage is the pride of the sky, the strength of this kind of character far exceeds the level of the realm of martial arts, and even has the combat power comparable to that of a half-step martial king."

Tianxing said that the pride of the first stage of the sky showed a rare look of appreciation, Zhang Fan knew that Tianxing's standard of seeing people was so high that he could make Tianxing show an appreciative gaze, and it was conceivable what stage the combat power of the first stage of the pride of the sky was terrifying.

"Vice Dean, do we have a figure in the first stage of the senior class of the Dynasty Academy?"

Zhang Fan asked.

"Of course."

Tianxing Old Man showed a look of pride on his face, they were the pride of our Dynasty Academy, and they could eventually grow into a Martial King-level existence.

"Martial King level."

Zhang Fan's eyes also had a touch of yearning.

Tianxing looked at Zhang Fan, "Zhang Fan, when you cultivate to reach the peak of martial arts, you are very likely to be ranked above the first stage, and now you only have the combat power of the third stage." ”

Tianxing's eyes were full of anticipation.

Although the name of the Imperial Academy is very large, and it is still firmly the number one force in the imperial capital, Tianxing knows that the geniuses of the Imperial Academy have been in short supply.

If it continues, the Imperial Academy may also be destroyed.

"Here we are."

Tianxing looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Zhang Fan, don't let me down, I hope you can make good use of this hour." ”

Zhang Fan felt that he was carrying a heavy mission at this moment, stared at Tianxing's slightly expectant gaze and nodded, and finally stepped into the third layer.

As soon as he stepped into it, Zhang Fan felt a terrifyingly powerful force and searched for it, and only after making sure that it was correct did he let Zhang Fan move forward.

"Huangcao Academy is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and it really deserves to be the number one force in the imperial capital."

Zhang Fan secretly sighed.

Immediately, Zhang Fan stepped into it.

The third floor of the Scripture Pavilion is not like the first and second floors, where there are many martial arts and exercises cheats, but only one bookshelf.

There are only a few dozen copies in bits and pieces.

Zhang Fan looked through it, and every time he looked at it, Zhang Fan was secretly frightened.

Ground-level martial arts, earth-shattering thunder fingers.

Quench the power of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth, and turn it into fingerprints, pointing out that the heaven and earth are shattered, and it has the power to destroy the sky.

Thunder God Fury, ground-level martial arts, practiced to the peak, and when he roared, the heavens and the earth changed, and he had the power to split the sky.

Zhang Fan's heart was extremely itchy to see it, of course, Zhang Fan understood that with his current understanding, it was absolutely impossible to cultivate this kind of exercise, unless it was possible to break through the Martial King level.

"What I'm looking for is the experience of my predecessors in cultivating the Tyrannosaurus Fist, and I can't forget the purpose of this trip."

Zhang Fan was alert, and immediately began to rummage, one by two, and when he found the fifth book, a copy of the Tyrannosaurus Fist cultivation experience appeared in Zhang Fan's hand.

Cang Wuzi.

Zhang Fan remembered Cang Wuzi's introduction, Cang Wuzi is a martial king-level existence in the Dynasty Academy, the genius is amazing, even in the Dynasty Academy with a pile of geniuses, it still rises like a huiguang, breaking through to the martial king level at the age of twenty-five, and then leaving the Dynasty Academy and stepping into the Nine Heavens Continent.

Zhang Fan's heart was boiling.

But then he immediately calmed down his excitement, and carefully looked at the cultivation experience of Cang Wuzi's predecessors, and soon Zhang Fan's mind sank into it, unable to extricate himself.

Half an hour passed in a flash, and Zhang Fan showed no signs of waking up.

Time is passing by minute by minute, and it is about to close to the third floor.

Outside the third floor of the Scripture Pavilion, the old face of the vice president of Tianxing was full of anxiety, "The time of an hour is coming soon, if Zhang Fan comes out of time, I am afraid that he will be punished." ”

Tianxing paced in place.

A flash of light crossed Zhang Fan's heart, and Zhang Fan's mind immediately became transparent.

"I see, I see, haha."

Zhang Fan laughed three times, then woke up, looked at the time, and it was about to be an hour.

"Oops, it's almost time."

Zhang Fan directly restored his experience, and then left the third floor of the Scripture Pavilion directly.

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