There is no time for cultivation, Ning Feng's cultivation time in Feiyu Peak passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, nearly a month passed quietly, if he remembered correctly, tomorrow would be a rare event in Nanchuan Academy, the Eight Summits, at that time, all kinds of powerful genius disciples would be present.

That is the place where geniuses should go, that is the place to witness the rise of a genius, Ning Feng has a lot to do, so he will not continue to keep a low profile, he wants to win the top ranking and get a large bonus, so that there will be enough cultivation resources.

At night again, Ning Feng and Gu Sheng were roasting the meat of the Demon Beast around the bonfire, this was a Demon Beast that Ning Feng had unintentionally encountered after cultivating and Gu Sheng's return, this big cat was also quite ferocious, obviously it was only a fourth-level Demon Beast, but seeing that Ning Feng was listless, he was already an old man of Gu Sheng, thinking that there was something cheap to take advantage of, so he rushed out to die without thinking about it, and was directly wiped by Gu Sheng's sword and became food for the two.

"You kid is really powerful, you are really successful, I really don't know who your master is, there is actually a disciple with such a terrible talent in swordsmanship!" Thinking of what Ning Feng had done in the past month, Gu Sheng's heart was numb in addition to shaking, and of course, he was also jealous as a sword cultivator.

"It's the seniors who point out my shortcomings on the side, otherwise the juniors wouldn't have gone so well, now I'm much more confident, and I won a good ranking in the Eight Peaks Martial Arts Competition of the academy this time, so I went outside with the seniors to practice. ”

Ning Feng seemed quite calm, a whole month of cultivation without distractions, it was the first time that Ning Feng was so attentive to the way of the sword, he originally planned to use this time to study the Wolong Seal, but suddenly felt that the study of the way of the sword was more important, because he needed the Nine Swords of the Heavens.

It's not that Ning Feng didn't practice the Wolong Seal, but compared to the time and energy spent on the black evil qi and sword intent, more than a day was really too little, and it was Ning Feng who took the initiative not to practice the Wolong Seal, because of the cultivation of the Wolong Seal, he had to find someone to trick him, otherwise it would be useless.

He knows his actual situation too well, the speed of sealing has reached an unbelievable level, in addition to the actual combat helping, there is only meditation left, meditation will take a while every night, so there is only actual combat left, there is only the ancient saint here, don't look for him to find anyone.

But the ancient saint is estimated to have been stimulated after seeing Ning Feng's talent in the way of the sword, and he was ruthless, Ning Feng and he said that he would control the cultivation to the middle-level martial emperor, and do not use the power of the void, the power of the ancient saint void has never been used from beginning to end, but every time he fights, he will start a few heavy hits, which lasts for more than a day, and after more than 20 duel exercises in a row, Ning Feng was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and he had no choice but to give up the training.

He can see that if he continues to fight, it will be the ancient saint's punching bag, but he just can't figure out where he offended this uncle, as for being so ruthless?

"Don't talk nonsense, by the way, you told me before that your spirit seal belongs to the spirit seal master, right? I've seen a formation mage seal formation in a small world, and it's really the first time I've met your so-called spirit seal master, your spirit seal is so terrifying, I'm afraid it can be compared to the attack of a low-level martial emperor, it's not simple." ”

Ning Feng naturally knew that the attack power of the Wolong Seal was amazing, but he heard Gu Sheng continue: "However, your spirit seal, if you deal with the Martial Emperor powerhouse, you will be a little stunned, I don't know if you have noticed it yourself, it is difficult for you to hit me, that is to say, you have nothing to do with the Martial Emperor Strongman's extremely fast body, this is still the case that I did not use the power of the void, when you really encounter the Martial Emperor powerhouse, maybe your so-called spirit seal will not be very effective, unless you can suppress him at speed." ”

Ning Feng showed a contemplative look on his face, and then smiled bitterly, asking him to use the strength of the Martial King to suppress the Martial Emperor powerhouse who can shatter the void in terms of speed, which is equivalent to teleportation, that is simply a fool's dream, let alone him, I am afraid that it is difficult to say whether there is anyone on this continent who can do it.

The first person he thought of was a ghost beast, I'm afraid that only a strange person like that guy can inherit the ability of the Void Emperor, and the martial king can master the rules of the void to do this kind of thing, but the ghost beast itself says that he is not a human now.

"The predecessor is right, I actually found out in the Void Spirit Realm before, and at that time, I basically couldn't hurt Lan Mo with the spirit seal, hey, now it seems that this spirit seal is a chicken rib, and it has a huge attack power, but if you can't hit it, it's not all in vain. ”

Ning Feng's words Gu Sheng naturally didn't dare to agree, and after thinking about it for a while, he said: "That's not true, you said it yourself, the authorities are confused, the bystanders are clear, I fought with you for more than a day a few days ago, and I can force me to use the strength of a high-level martial emperor and even a half-saint, which shows that your so-called spirit seal is not simple."

I thought, since you can't hit the enemy with your hands, why don't you temporarily turn it into your melee attack? I know that it may explode and hurt yourself, but I have seen your kid's body, and I am afraid that there are basically few people in the same realm who can resist you.

This,You can be used as a hole card in a desperate situation,It's really a surprise method,Although I don't understand why you have been suppressing and not breaking through,But when you reach the Martial Emperor in the future,You also have the power of the void,With your spirit seal,It's too terrible.。 ”

Ning Feng's eyes lit up, but there was a way, at least for now, this was the only way to threaten the Dao Martial Emperor, he nodded, and then said: "Senior, tomorrow is the eighth summit competition of the academy, according to the rules of the academy, I must go, if the seniors want to watch the battle, they can also go with me, there are so many people in the academy, I guess it will not be over in a day or two." ”

The ancient saint was quite interested in this, but thinking that he was a demon after all, he still ran out of the void spirit realm, and it was too risky to show his face on the ground of the human race, in this place, listening to Ning Feng's meaning, other people would not dare to come at will, but in other places, it was inevitable that there would be trouble when encountering the human race.

In the thoughts of the ancient saints, Ning Feng and their academy must be as good as a cloud, and the disciples are the cultivation of the demi-saints, and the talent is terrifying, and those so-called mentors and elders don't know how terrifying it is, so after thinking for a while, the ancient saint shook his head and said: "Forget it, I still don't want to join in the fun, your Terran territory, I am really inconvenient to walk around with a human race." ”

After speaking, Gu Sheng himself was stunned, because he suddenly thought that Ning Feng also had the blood of the demon race, and at the same time had the breath of a human race, didn't he say that he was a mixed-race person? His mouth opened, and after being silent for a long time, he still didn't say what he thought after all, and there were some things that it was better to see through and not say it.

Ning Feng didn't force it, he wanted to participate in the Eight Summits Competition, and it was estimated that he wouldn't be able to take care of the Gu Sage at that time, and he wouldn't be able to help if something went wrong, he thought about it and said: "If the seniors are fine, just go around this Flying Feather Peak, except for me, basically no one comes here, my cheap master, just bring me here to explain a few words and run away, I don't know when he will come back, senior, I'll go into the house to familiarize myself with the spirit seal, you are free, I won't bother you tomorrow morning." ”

Gu Sheng smiled, there was still some regret in his heart, martial artists can often gain a lot by watching other people's competitions, since Ning Feng and their human academy can cultivate genius disciples like Ning Feng and Fang Lin, presumably the duel between the disciples is bound to be very exciting, but it is really a pity.

Another night, Ning Feng, as usual, began to rest after meditating, and got up early the next day, and then worked his mind again, and spit out the chaotic ancient demon scriptures for several weeks, and then began to pack up his things.

He picked among the Quartet for a long time, and finally found a bottle of high-grade Huiling Pill, a dagger, a treasure high-level sword, and a pair of full-body armor.

Ning Feng put the whole bottle of Huiling Pill directly in his arms, then tied the dagger to the hem of his trousers, covered it with trousers, and matched the long sword around his waist, the broken sword was naturally put away and placed in the Quartet, he didn't want to make branches, the Broken Sky Sword didn't want to use it, and even the black evil qi, Ning Feng wouldn't use it until he had to.

Looking at the whole set of armor on his body, Ning Feng's eyes flashed, and then he directly put away the armor, he had never used armor before, he might have been too nervous today, he actually thought of wearing armor, Ning Feng smiled self-deprecatingly, and then pulled out the long sword in the scabbard of the saber, a soft sound sounded, and Ning Feng immediately put the sword into the sheath.

He looked at the majestic words on the scabbard, a fine light in front of him, nodded secretly and whispered: "Long Ming Sword, it is a very good name, a very good sword, in the next few days, it will depend on you to get me the ranking." ”

Ning Feng knew very well that among the freshmen, his combat power was definitely from the first echelon, and his realm was also at the top, estimating that it was impossible for the number of people in the freshmen who exceeded the realm of the Martial Emperor to exceed the number of hands, even if these people were hidden deep before.

Even if the martial king is more than five, I'm afraid the number of freshmen will not be too many, after all, he is the kind of person who has stepped on shit luck to reach today's realm, think about the situation in the demon hunting battlefield, such as Liang Yue, Chu Xifan, and other freshmen who were in the limelight at that time, are just high-level martial kings, even if they have some adventures during this time like themselves, but they can't be individuals with their own halos.

Ning Feng thought of this, so he had the confidence to take a good ranking without revealing too many secrets and hole cards, Fang Lin said, the top ten freshmen can represent the academy to get the qualification of the five academies, the top ten, Ning Feng is still confident, at least that's what he thinks now.

Of course, it can only be said that Ning Feng is too naïve, now that the mainland is turbulent and stormy, the eight-summit comparison of scholars in Nanchuan Academy is not as simple as it seems, because the people behind it are scholars, and scholars in this upcoming troubled times, how to stand in line and what attitude is the key.