Chapter 431: Statue

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A few days of time were fleeting, and the selection of martial arts cultivation to go out for training ended, because of Li Tian's matter, Lin Xuan could regain the qualification to participate in the competition, without Li Tian's shadow, he easily advanced and won a place. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info/.. /

With the morning light, Zifeng slowly stepped into the martial arts lecture hall, and just by looking at it, Zifeng had a splitting headache, and the room in front of him was like a beehive......

A, B, C, D, ...... Twelve days dry, with the son ugly Yinmao...... The twelve earthly branches are arranged in turn, and what's worse is that under each branch, there are different camp titles. But seeing that people are coming and going, the river is endless, but trying to find the location of Teacher Luo Ruomu is tantamount to touching stones in troubled waters......

This is also the first time that Zifeng has entered the martial arts hall, compared to the rigor and delicacy of the Fu cultivation hall, the Fu Xiu hall in front of him is more rough and simple. In the open air, the shadows of mountains and rocks and trees are dotted among them, and the boundaries between the camps are not very obvious, sometimes a stream of water flows, and a clump of bamboo shadows lies in it, so it is also separated......

In the middle is a small circular square, in which there is a five-zhang high statue, facing north and facing south, standing with his hands in his hands, but for some reason, there is a familiar atmosphere in Zifeng's eyes......

Bypassing the figure in front of him, Zifeng slowly approached the center...... I didn't want to follow Zifeng's actions, and the students around who knew Zifeng stopped their bodies and looked at them in unison, as if the statue contained some mystery.

Just when Zifeng was ten steps away from the statue, he felt that the surrounding space tightened, and a monstrous pressure swept in, and Zifeng's figure swayed in an instant, and he was almost thrown away.

In an instant, the power of the sea in the dantian was slightly exerted, and the figure suddenly stabilized, but the statue in the line of sight was still hazy and indistinct, just like the stone walls on both sides of the dragon qi wall. With a deep breath, Zifeng stepped forward step by step......

And there were neat shouts all around, "Five steps, six steps...... Eight steps, nine steps......" All the students looked at the figure in the field excitedly, with envy in their eyes.

The statue in front of him was none other than the person who founded Haoran Academy in the first place. Once standing here, thousands of years have passed, but there is no trace of time on the statue, and what is even more surprising is that there is a viscous coercion around the statue, many students have tried to get closer, but it is difficult to move an inch at all, after taking a few steps, they can not support it, and they are blown away......

And Wu Zifeng, Wu Zifeng actually advanced nine steps at this time, do you want to break this record and step within the tenth step?

The sudden silence of the hustle and bustle of the circular square attracted the students and teachers from all camps to come out and watch, and when they saw that Zifeng was only one step away from the statue at this time, they all fell silent.

I felt that my shoulders were pressing on a mountain peak, and Zifeng's entire back was soaked with sweat, and he couldn't breathe. But the longing in his heart was unprecedentedly strong, and that figure made Zifeng think that the middle-aged man who was thinking about the cliff inscription that day was not him?

Teeth clenched, left foot solid, right foot slowly moved forward, very slowly, very slowly, only to feel that the bones of the whole body would shatter under the vast pressure......

The power of the sea that filled the body retreated step by step in the pressure, and it had shrunk to the edge of the dantian, once the yuan force was b, all that Zifeng could rely on would be this thin body!

If you look closely, you will find that the surface of Zifeng's muscles and bones all over his body is slightly shining with a pale gold luster, just like the trickle of drinking in the dim space that day. Trembling, the luster shimmered slightly, gushing out with infinite power......

But despite this, when his right foot moved less than an inch away, Zifeng's legs bent downward, and his chest seemed to have an infinite forceful blow, and a feeling of suffocation hit his heart, and his body swayed, Zifeng suddenly saw the statue in front of him also bent down, although in his sight, it was just a back......

There was an angry roar in his chest, Zifeng's bent knees straightened, and at the same time, the Haoran righteousness in his body was suddenly contaminated, and a down-to-earth aura rippled...... It's a wonderful feeling, like a gust of spring rain passing through my heart, only to feel refreshed,

And with the emergence of this breath, the pressure of the sky was swept away, and the sub-risk jumped up. In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Wu Zifeng actually strolled in front of the statue that everyone respected.

Without hurry, he walked to the front of the statue and stood opposite each other. At the moment of facing the statue, Zifeng's hands seemed to be controlled by an irresistible thought, and he carried it behind him, and at this moment, Zifeng's every move turned out to be exactly the same as the statue, the same posture, the same expression, and even the aura that emanated......

Shakening, Wan Zhou just entered the martial arts hall, and when he saw the scene in the field, he stumbled, almost fell to the ground, pointed to the square with his index finger, and stumbled, "Zizi, Zifeng, he actually walked to the side of the statue?"

No one responded, only the silent crowd around them, and the middle of the field, Zifeng slowly closed his eyes......

At the moment when Zi Feng closed his eyes, the entire circular square trembled, and the invisible Haoran righteousness on Zi Feng's body was accumulated, becoming more and more intense, and a refreshing wind overflowed from Zi Feng's body and spread towards the surroundings.

At the position of the chest, the 'black evil qi' that had originally fused with the 'Haoran Righteous Qi', the luster on it also began to change, and the color as black as ink was slowly diluted, as if it was soaked in golden water, and the black evil qi condensed into beads, and after a while, half light gold, half pitch black......

Overhead, the clear sky changed again, and the canopy that had just been lit up was once again plunged into darkness in the west, and the round of moonlight followed by the canopy, and the rising sun in the east was divided, not losing half a point......

This is the second time that Haoran Academy has had a vision of 'sun and moon contending', and the memory of the last time has not faded from my heart. This time, the sun and the moon came into view at the same time again, and when it was so clear, the words were so pale at this moment.

The vision lasted for a short time, less than half a pillar of incense, and then the night was like water, and he fled in a hurry...... The whole sight returned to clarity again.

In the square, there was a 'boom' sound, and the statue that had stood for a long time became so clear in sight at this moment, eyebrows, eyes, and even smiles...... It's all clearly visible to the eye. However, in the roar, the statue slowly sank towards the ground, without the slightest smoke and dust......

Silent, silent. As if submerged in water, it disappeared in an instant......

On the Siguo cliff dozens of miles away from the martial arts hall, in a roar, the disappeared statue actually appeared on the top of the broken mountain, with both hands on its back, swept the stratus clouds, and looked at the glitz of the world with an indifferent expression.

And when the statue disappeared, Zifeng's closed eyes slowly opened, and his eyes were as clear as before, but there was a touch of vicissitudes in them......