Wang Yuanxing nodded impulsively, bowed to his father and said goodbye, and began to slowly withdraw from the inner room.

In another secret room, Wang Yuan had already changed his outfit, and he was dressed in a white suit. In front of Wang Yuan, there were a group of people who were also dressed and wearing masks, kneeling and waiting.

Wang Yuan also wears a mask on his head, which is different from others in that the mask on Wang Yuan's head is painted with a hideous and terrifying giant mosquito, with wings ready to fly, and the sharp mouthparts in his mouth are more terrifying as if they are about to insert into someone's body to suck blood.

Wang Yuan watched as a group of people waited for him to give orders, and his face under the mask was already bloodshot. He can finally stand in his father's position and show his strength, the Skynet project has been silent for seventeen years, but he didn't expect this earth-shattering plan to start from his own hands, Wang Yuan couldn't help but boil his blood when he thought of this. "Summoned to various places, in addition to the royal family, a qiē aristocratic family and army generals are all listed as the targets of thorough investigation. The action should be secretive, once it is exposed, I don't need to say much, you know the end. Explain clearly to all the people under him that their identities must be kept secret, and they must never reveal their identities because of momentary intelligence, and they must be foolproof. From this moment on, the Skynet project was officially launched. ”

When a group of people kneeling underground heard this word, their bodies shook violently, and their hearts had already turned over and over. Unexpectedly, the Skynet project was finally about to begin.Although they were excited in their hearts, these people didn't make a sound, and still knelt in place, waiting for Wang Yuan's next command. "In addition, within three days from today, I want the information of all the members of the Hanwei family's lineage and the guest secretary anywhere in the empire, including where they are serving and the exact location, which is temporarily the top priority at present. There are buyers who need to know the details of Hanwei's home, and the bid is very high. For the sake of your future, I have agreed to the buyer's request, and in addition to this, everyone will be paid a 20% increase from today, and I hope you will work harder!"

All the white-clothed people replied in unison, "Pavilion Master Xie, I will never give up for the empire!" Okay, let's go and do things, I want all the information of the Hanwei family in three days!"

The people in white suddenly divided into several waves, and came out of the side doors that opened on both sides one after another, and there was no trace in an instant.

In the dark, the old man looked at Wang Yuan's calm and sophisticated work, and he couldn't help but nod, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the Wind Refining Cave, Han Feng is getting closer and closer to the wind source. The wind began to get more and more intense, and the wind blades and wind sickles were already a piece of cake, and more of them were tornadoes mixed with flying sand and stones.

The center was dim, and the strong wind towards Han Feng began to breathe a little hard, and the steady lower plate began to be blown by the strong wind brought up by the tornado, not that Han Feng couldn't avoid the strong wind here.

The trajectory of the strong wind in the Wind Refining Cave is no longer traceless in the eyes of Han Feng. On the contrary, the deeper he went, the more clearly Han Feng's spiritual power perceived Feng Yuan's every move. Several huge cyan wind sources floated like sponges on top of a huge pit in the center, pulling directly at each other. Due to the effect of the external wind barrier, countless wind elements were absorbed into the valley and slowly formed a wind source with the accumulation of quantity, and the huge wind source swallowed the surrounding small wind sources, and the volume was also larger and larger, and finally completely formed. A cultivation ground of the Thorn Academy has been formed.

At this time, the wind source was constantly absorbing the wind element, and began to do all kinds of fission, and one by one the cyan balls of light condensed into substance were repelled by the wind source, and immediately formed a huge tornado that rumbled and crushed around, destroying the surrounding terrain to a mess. Each tornado carries a large amount of gravel, and the huge wind source is like the center of the whirlpool, and the tornado that is repelled from the whirlpool also extends outward along the pattern of the whirlpool, and the trajectory of the wind is clear at a glance.

If Han Feng runs the phantom pace, it is not difficult to dodge these oncoming tornadoes, with strong physical resistance and magic perception, Han Feng can easily dodge the small wind blades, but doing so can only make Han Feng's patience meaningless.

In order to break through the Battle King rank, Han Feng chose the trials that his father had experienced. So far, Han Feng has been chasing Han Ji's figure, the later the battle qi cultivation goes, Han Feng also realized his father's perseverance and hardship, the wind blades are not easy to slash on his body, but his father also endured and persevered step by step back then, Han Feng is not without other cultivation methods to improve his battle qi, but Han Feng still chose to follow his father's old path.

His eyes endured the discomfort and looked at the wind source in the distance, Han Feng steadied his body and fought against the tornado again and again, as soon as he touched the entangled sword wire on Han Feng's body, it was instantly twisted, the huge power of the tornado was not only limited to the upper body, but the stable lower disc was the test of the tornado.

There is no doubt that Han Feng's current downward plate is not stable, he was lifted by the tornado without any suspense, and there were bursts of pain on his body, which was the sharp pain caused by the rapidly rotating stones in the tornado when they entered the flesh. His head also began to dizzy, and Han Feng tried to adjust his posture in the air, but it didn't work, so he was swept away by the tornado in the sky and scattered to the periphery, until the tornado split into a series of wind sickle blades, and Han Feng fell from the sky. "Peng!" A big pit appeared on the ground, and Han Feng opened his eyes and slowly came to his senses. "It's not a way to practice like this, although the cultivation of * is the yardstick for improving the combat qi, but there may not be no other way!"

Han Feng began to stand up, but as soon as he got up, his head was hit by a stone. "These stones are really annoying, if there are no stones in the way, then cultivation will be much easier!"

Ideas are ideas, and the reality is still relatively straightforward. Although Han Feng is proficient in the earth system, it is only limited to magic, this kind of natural force has no temper against Han Feng at all, even if Han Feng can use gravity to absorb and stabilize the stones flying in the air, there will still be more stones one after another.

Looking at the dim scenery in the distance, Han Feng's mind went crazy, thinking about countermeasures. "There's no way to do physical training like this, and a tornado alone can't fight it. Although this kind of tornado is more feasible for body cultivation, but now is not the time, if you want to work hard to improve your combat qi, it seems that it is not possible to rely on your body alone, so what other way can you quickly increase the amount of combat qi? Gravity is probably not suitable, and the periphery is not too slow. ”

Han Feng began to recall the scene when Feng Lao taught swordsmanship, the only thing that was somewhat similar to the current situation in the cultivation at that time was the leaves falling in the forest at that time, and the reason why the point technique was quickly mastered was that Han Feng carefully observed day and night and repeated it again and again, thinking of this, Han Feng couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, the idea came!" If you regard these flying stones in front of me as leaves, the application of point skills can also be taken to the next level, I just need to replace the sword qi with the battle qi to run, as long as I persevere, the use of the battle qi will become more and more proficient, and it is logical to break through!"

As soon as he said and did it, Han Feng took out his long sword and began to swing his sword, and the golden battle qi of thin hair split the strong wind attacking in front of Han Feng from it, or cut it off at the waist, and every stone in the middle was also shattered by the battle qi.

In an instant, Han Feng's eyes were emptied, and the next moment there would be countless wind blades.

In this way, he swung again and again, and the battle qi was vertical and horizontal again and again, Han Feng couldn't remember how many swords he swung, but he only remembered that every time the cyclone in the dantian slowly became smaller with the consumption of battle qi, and finally consumed until Han Feng had no battle qi to use.

Then I don't know how many times I was hit by flying rocks, the clothes on my body were torn to shreds again, and wounds began to appear on my body, and blood flowed out unstoppably.

Han Feng didn't care about the small injuries on the surface of his body, and the sword qi covered his whole body, so he sat down cross-legged and took out the earth crystals, grinded them into powder, and swallowed them, and the continuous muscle meridians on the body surface also became vibrant with the absorption of the earth crystals. Han Feng began to carry the battle qi along the dantian to all parts of the body, and a stream of heat was sucked out of the muscles every time he passed, and with the operation of several large weeks, the battle qi that gathered into the dantian became more and more vigorous, and the accumulation of battle qi from each transportation also made the volume of the cyclone slowly increase.

When the cyclone returns again, it is full of battle spirit. Han Feng began to stand and swing his sword again, Han Feng was just doing a boring sword swing like this, as long as the battle qi was exhausted, Han Feng began to meditate and carry the battle qi to recover.

Finally, the cyclone in the body changed, with the repetitive swing of the sword by the earth crystallization and Han Feng's perverted spelling, the cyclone at the dantian became bigger and bigger, and finally in the process of Han Feng's operation of the battle qi, the cyclone at the dantian shrank inward, becoming more and more condensed, and then in the next second, the entire cyclone began to expand violently outward from a small age, and in an instant it became a solid-like sea urchin, and some spikes even stabbed the mucous membrane on the inner wall.

Han Feng was halfway through swinging his sword, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the lower abdomen, thinking of the cyclone at the dantian, Han Feng was afraid that something would go wrong, so he had to stop practicing, and the place where he was standing began to sink.

When the wind whistle slowly faded away, Han Feng calmed down and began to look inward at his body, but when Han Feng's spiritual power saw the cyclone at the lower abdomen dantian, a look of surprise and a strange exclamation suddenly came from Han Feng's mouth.

The cyclone at the dantian, no, it can't be called a cyclone here. The entire place where the battle qi converged has turned into a solid thorn ball, many spikes in addition to piercing the inner membrane, this time even the sword cloud next to it was not spared, one after another spikes pierced the cloud composed of sword qi, and the sword qi began to wrap towards the solid thorn ball like silk threads, as time passed, the silver sword cloud began to slowly disappear, and the entire golden thorn ball was slowly coated with a layer of silver, which was indescribably strange.