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His footsteps stopped before Wang Yan and took out seven of the sword-shaped grasses.

"Wang Yan, with these seven sword-shaped grasses, with your talent, you can definitely break through to a ninety-three-four sword momentum, or even ninety-five."

Wang Yan accepted it silently, and Wang Yan's heart was extremely complicated at this time.

After making a mistake with Wang Yan, Zhang Fan left directly, and at this time, Zhang Fan couldn't understand the relationship with Wang Yan in his heart, and his father's injury had been suppressed in Zhang Fan's heart like a tumor.

"Father, no matter how strong the other party is, I, Zhang Fan, will leave a dog's life."

Zhang Fan clenched his fists, walked straight to the first stone chamber on the right, opened the door of the stone chamber, then closed the stone chamber, and sat up cross-legged.

Taking out thirteen fist-shaped grasses, Zhang Fan began the process of refining.

Five meters away from the river, Ye Feng held more than a dozen sword-shaped grasses in his hand, and a gleam crossed his eyes, "Zhang Fan, when the imperial capital is in a big competition, we will fight again." ”

Ye Feng is a swordsman who is unwilling to fail, and for Zhang Fan, an opponent, Ye Feng has his own persistence.

Ye Feng also left, and came to the fifth stone room on the left, retreating and cultivating.

Outside the land of dry clouds, the vice president of Tianxing stared at the exit, today is the day to go out of the land of dry clouds.

"Ye Feng doesn't know if he can break through to ten percent sword strength, he is the peerless genius of our Dynasty Academy who has the most hope of being promoted to the Martial King this time."

Tianxing muttered in his heart.

Our Dynasty Academy has lost in the Imperial Capital for several years, and if Ye Feng can't break through to ten percent of the sword momentum this time, I'm afraid that this time the Dynasty Academy will really lose its status as the top force in the Imperial Capital.

Tianxing's cloudy eyes could not hide a trace of sorrow that could not be dispersed.

"Hehe, Zhang Fan boy, after you come out this time, the old man will send someone to take good care of you."

Elder Su thought proudly in his heart.

Elder Su was extremely confident in Sophie's strength, he was much more powerful than Su Wu, an unsuccessful guy, and he was far superior in both his mind and talent, so Elder Su was not worried about the failure of this operation.

As for the other elders, they were slightly excitedly discussing.

"With Ye Feng's talent, it is very likely that this time it will break through ten percent of the sword momentum, as for Meng Yu and Hong Yan, there is no problem for the two of them to break through to ninety, and other Tianjiao such as Wang Yan and others are very promising to break through to eighty percent."

Tianxing heard the discussion of several elders, and his cloudy old eyes flashed with a trace of anticipation that could not be concealed, obviously very much agreed with what the elders said.

"I don't know how far this little guy Zhang Fan can go, maybe he can also break through to eighty percent of the fist momentum."

A young figure suddenly appeared in Tianxing's mind, and the owner of this figure had a plain and calm face from beginning to end.

On the periphery of the land of dry clouds, in an area of thirty or forty meters away from the elders, there were a lot of students gathered at this moment, almost most of the students of the academy had arrived, and the three of them stood out the most, these three people were ordinary, and their cultivation was even more ordinary, they had just stepped into the middle stage of martial arts, but none of them dared to underestimate these three people.

"Brother Chuan, with Brother Fan's talent, I don't know how many places I can rank on the Tianjiao list this time."

These three people are Zhang Fan's three brother roommates, Zhao Yitian, Wang Xuan and Xu Chuan.

At this moment, Zhao Yitian was asking questions.

"If there is no problem with Brother Fan's talent, it should be no problem to rank in the top five, but I am worried about one thing now."

Xu Chuan frowned, his face full of sadness.

"Brother Chuan, what are you worried about?"

Wang Xuan asked puzzled.

"This time, the sixth-ranked Tianjiao Su Fei is Su Wu's cousin, this person's strength is not comparable to Fang Wenhan and others, I am worried that this person is targeting Brother Fan in the land of Qianyun."

Xu Chuan's gaze suddenly swept to Elder Su who was standing at the front, and he felt a bad premonition in this person's body.

"Hmph, if Su Fei dares to target Brother Fan, I, Zhao Yitian, will not want this life, and I will also end this turtle grandson."

Zhao Tiantian gritted his teeth fiercely.

Wang Xuan and Xu Chuan both showed a look of sympathy, obviously making the same plan as Zhao Yitian.

There is a small courtyard in an area of about two hundred meters away from the land of dry clouds, and there are two figures standing in this small courtyard at this moment, an old man and a young man, one of which is a young girl, the girl's eyebrows are picturesque, her skin is fair, as if she is a fairy who has walked out of the painting, and her smart big eyes also have a fairy smell.

"Ling'er, so nervous Zhang Fan."

Furukawa quipped with a smile on his face.

"Grandpa."

Gu Linger's little face was shocked with a wisp of red, but a flash of joy flashed on her little face.

Seeing this scene, Guhe's old eyes flashed a hidden unnaturalness, and he secretly said in his heart, "Ling'er, I don't know if this kid Zhang Fan really has the talent to catch up with you?" If not, even if you resent Grandpa in the future, Grandpa will separate the two of you. ”

Furukawa's old eyes had a rare look of sadness.

"Zhang Fan, you have to come on, I believe in you, you are no worse than any Tianjiao."

Gu Linger's smart eyes were full of anticipation, staring nervously at the exit of the Land of Dry Clouds.

In the land of dry clouds, next to the river, a girl's figure sat cross-legged, and suddenly a sky-high sword momentum bloomed on the girl's body, and the strength of this sword power suppressed many Tianjiao at once, especially Leng Wuxue, Guo Xiangzhi and others showed a shocked look in their eyes.

"Ninety-five sword momentum."

Wang Yan opened her eyes suddenly, but she looked at the location in the stone room.

"Such a strong sword momentum, why do I think it is also a ninety-five sword momentum, Wang Yan's strength is even more terrifying than Ye Feng."

Leng Wuxue whispered.

"I feel the same way."

Guo Xiangzhi's eyes showed a serious look, and he glanced at Leng Wuxue.

In the following hour, in the fifth stone chamber on the right, a sudden sword momentum rushed out of the stone chamber, and the strength of this sword momentum faintly overshadowed many Tianjiao.

"Ninety out of eight sword momentum."

A flash of sword light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and he followed his long body, "I don't know if Zhang Fan can break through to ten percent of the fist momentum, with his talent, plus thirteen fist-shaped grasses, it should be enough." ”

Thinking of Zhang Fan's figure, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth rarely revealed a trace of fighting intent, only Zhang Fan was qualified to make him feel a sense of urgency in the academy.

In the first stone chamber on the right, a young man closed his eyes tightly, and the breath on his body was windless, which was extremely terrifying.

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