Divine Power Palace, Heaven-level Divine Power Cultivation Room.

Warm sunlight poured in through the windows of the cultivation room, illuminating the entire cultivation room.

Streams of spiritual power surged around a figure, and this power was fierce and strong, with both a woman's femininity and a beast's domineering.

At this moment, a young girl was naturally hanging down her two plain white hands on her legs, inhaling the rich spiritual power of heaven and earth around her into her body.

Suddenly, the girl opened her eyes suddenly, and a long knife suddenly rushed out, and the girl caught the long knife and slashed out at the wall of the cultivation room.

Seventy-two sword qi formed a whirlwind of blades, directly cutting countless deep knife marks into the walls of the heaven-level cultivation room.

"Still not? Knife Momentum, how the hell can I comprehend Knife Momentum!"

The girl stood up, looked out of the window, suddenly her eyes changed, and she said in a broken voice: "Where did this breath come from?"

"This breath is actually a bit similar to the breath of the ancestors!" The girl leaned on the window and looked into the distance, but unfortunately, Jun Han had already left the front of the Divine Power Palace, and in front of the Divine Power Palace, there was a dead silence.

The girl shook her head and looked at the long knife in her hand, with a clear compass printed on the hilt.

The aura of the Xuanling Realm dispersed, and the young man waved his long knife, which shook his robe and said, "Delusion? I guessed that no one could condense that kind of artistic conception." ”

"Knife intent?"

Joke, Luo Wan has been practicing the knife technique for ten years before she will feel a trace of the power of the sword.

And the sword intent is far higher than the sword momentum, in this Tianwu Palace, how can anyone comprehend the sword intent, or in other words, no one in the entire Tianwu Hall can condense the sword intent seed.

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Inside the Divine Power Palace, the two elders stood in front of the many cultivation rooms, calm and solemn.

Ziyun and Jun Han walked in from outside, Jun Han respectfully faced the two elders and arched his hand: "Red Bronze Martial Palace, Jun Han!"

A gold-robed elder and a silver-robed elder.

Hearing the word Jun Han, the eyes of the two elders lit up, and their eyes focused on Jun Han.

The silver-robed elder took the lead and said, "You are Jun Han, the first place in this martial arts competition?"

Jun Han's reputation is very loud, and even the elders of the Divine Power Palace have heard of Jun Han's deeds.

Jun Han arched his hand and said, "Under Jun Han." ”

"First place in the tournament?"

The golden-robed elder glanced at Jun Han, and with a little disbelief, how could the first place in the Heavenly Martial Arts Hall martial arts competition be a martial artist of the Yellow Spirit Realm.

The golden-robed elder touched the frost-white beard on his chin, looked up and asked, "Elder Zi, are you sure this kid is the first place in the martial arts competition?"

Zi Yun naturally saw what the two elders meant, nodded, and said with great certainty: "That's right, he is Jun Han, the first place in the martial arts competition!"

Jun Han's gaze fell on the cultivation room behind the two of them, and the cultivation room was divided into two large rows, lined up.

The cultivation room on the left is the quenching room, and in the quenching room, there is a fierce spiritual power riot, which is used by martial artists to temper their bodies.

The cultivation room on the right is the spiritual power room, and the spiritual power room is full of pure spiritual power for martial artists to absorb and cultivate.

All the quenching rooms and spiritual power rooms are divided into four levels: human, mysterious, earthly, heavenly, and fourth.

However, not to mention that all the students who enter the divine power room can enter the high-level divine power spiritual power cultivation room, after all, the spiritual power in the divine power spiritual power cultivation room is too strong, and if the body can't bear it, maybe the body will be blown up by the spiritual power.

If you want to enter the high-level spiritual power cultivation room, you must survive the tempering of the body quenching room.

"These three halls are really getting more and more degenerate, the first place in the martial arts competition, just like this?" the golden-robed elder shook his head, seeming a little dissatisfied.

Jun Han's face was a little weird, but he didn't say anything.

The two elders in front of him were able to stay in the Divine Power Palace, and naturally they had good strength and status.

"Boy, which level of cultivation room do you want to choose?" The golden-robed elder's gaze was a little strange, he glanced at Jun Han, and said disdainfully.

Jun Han felt the fluctuations of the spiritual power in the surrounding cultivation room, the spiritual power of the heaven-level cultivation room was too strong, and under such a strong spiritual power, it was extremely difficult for him to even urge it.

And the spiritual power of the Xuan-level cultivation room is too thin, and it is impossible to satisfy Jun Han.

"I'll choose a prefecture-level cultivation room!" Jun Hannu moved his lips and stated.

"What are you talking about? You want to choose a ground-level cultivation room?" The golden-robed elder shouted, and scolded in a broken voice: "The quality of the current students is really getting worse and worse, open your mouth and close your mouth is the ground-level cultivation room, do you know who the ground-level cultivation room is for?"

"The prefecture-level cultivation rooms are all for the top one hundred and fifty students on the Huangwu List, don't think that you are great if you win the first place in the martial arts competition. ”

"Let me tell you! The martial arts competition is not participated in by the Purple Gold Martial Palace, if the students of the Purple Gold Martial Palace participate, even if the last student of the Purple Gold Martial Palace can easily get the first place in the competition. ”

The golden-robed elder broke the horse Zhang Fei, and after a few words, he degraded Jun Han to worthless.

"Now, which cultivation room do you want to choose?" said the golden-robed elder with a smile.

"Ground level!"

"You don't know what to do, if you enter the ground-level cultivation room, I'm afraid that you will be crushed into pieces by the spiritual power pressure in it in an instant, I'll open the human-level cultivation room for you, come with me!" The golden-robed elder walked back without raising his head.

"Wait, Elder Gao, although Jun Han's martial arts realm is not high, his combat power is extremely strong, why don't you let him try, in case he can survive the spiritual power riot in the ground-level cultivation room?" Zi Yun's voice sounded behind the golden-robed elder.

Zi Yun was the number one beauty among the elders of the Heavenly Martial Palace, and as soon as she spoke, the body of the golden-robed elder was stunned.

Indeed, none of the male elders in the Heavenly Martial Hall wanted to contradict Zi Yun.

"Boy, you are very blessed! Being able to get the favor of Elder Ziyun is the first time I've seen Ziyun do this to a student. The silver-robed elder said to Jun Han with a smile.

The golden-robed elder turned around, glanced at Jun Han in disgust, and said to Zi Yun with a grin, "Elder Zi, then give you a face and give this kid a chance." ”

Ziyun smiled and nodded, looked at Jun Han, and asked, "Jun Han, are you sure?"

Jun Han looked at the cultivation room behind the two elders and said calmly, "I'll try." ”

Rumble!

With the opening of the golden-robed elder, a huge iron door opened with a bang, and an iron house full of holes appeared in Jun Han's eyes.

"This is the prefecture-level quenching room?" Jun Han asked.

The golden-robed elder snorted coldly: "If you survive here for a quarter of an hour, it means that your body can withstand the spiritual pressure of the ground-level spiritual power room, and you will be able to enter the ground-level spiritual power room." ”

The silver-robed elder walked over, handed Jun Han a piece of jade, and said, "This is the magic seal jade, if you remember to crush the jade if you can't withstand the spiritual power riot inside, we will save you!"

Jun Han nodded: "Understood!"