Chapter 115 Haoran College Admissions

The scene he saw in the secret room, Zifeng didn't tell anyone, he knew what kind of chaos would be caused when he said this, the 'demon race' has always been a forbidden language in the Xuantian Continent, just like the forbidden land in the inner layer of the boundless forest, it has always been carefully mentioned in the conversation, it seems that as long as the tone is heavy, it will cause death.

Zifeng fell to Wu Feichen's side in surprise, and asked urgently, "Father, why are you here?"

"If I don't come, are you still alive? Your courage is inevitably too big, I think back then, when I was young, I didn't dare to openly fight against Wu Zong as a military general like you, you don't want to die. Seeing that Zifeng was fine, Wu Feichen was in a good mood, but he still had to talk about Zifeng's reckless approach, and now he escaped by luck, if he encounters other situations, he will not have such a good opportunity.

Zifeng scratched his head a little awkwardly, and didn't know how to respond for a while, but Wu Yafeng beside him stepped forward: "I don't know if Uncle Wu still remembers the Wu family in Lingzhu Valley?"

Wu family, Wu Feichen does know that when he was young, Wu Feichen liked to travel all over the world and make friends with heroes in the world, so he stayed in Lingzhu Valley for a while: "Brother Wu Xiuwu of Lingzhu Valley and I had a relationship, are you?" Wu Feichen looked at Wu Yafeng in front of him through the hazy moonlight.

Wu Yafeng smiled: "My father is Wu Xiu, and he often talks about Uncle Wu's heroism in his ears. ”

"What, you are the daughter of Brother Wuxiu? After so many years, they have grown into big girls, yes, they are not much older than Zifeng, if they are ......" Wu Feichen said to himself, not noticing that the two black lines on Zifeng's head slowly became clear.

Hurriedly stopped Wu Feichen, "Father, I think it's better to go back quickly, I was so seriously injured." Zifeng reminded on the side.

In this way, no flying dust stopped, in the talisman handed by Zifeng, everyone simply recovered from their injuries, and then turned back to Qingyun Town......

But is Qingyun Town calm? Not long after Zifeng left, he was detonated by the news that the top academy of the Xuantian Continent would recruit students in Qingyun Town in a week, and there was nothing more crazy than this.

Streets, pubs, shops...... Almost everywhere is talking about this news, that is Haoran Academy, the admission criteria are very simple: as long as they are under the age of sixteen and have reached the late stage of martial arts, they will have the opportunity to participate in the selection......

Wu Tianjie didn't close his eyes overnight, and the impact of this news on him was far from like this, and there was another name: Tianzhou. Every time this place name is mentioned, Wu Tianjie feels bitter in his heart, Tianzhou is the place where he was born and raised, and it is also the place that breaks his heart......

But with the enrollment of Haoran Academy, there is no doubt that Wu Tianjie's attention has been drawn to Tianzhou, Qu Zhilai, Wu Tianjie has been hiding in Qingyun Town for fifteen years, what happened back then, what his eldest brother did, Wu Tianjie didn't want to ask for an explanation for a moment, at least to put Grandma Zifeng's spiritual position in the martial arts ancestral hall, what right does he Wu Tiankui have, delete and change the family tree!

Thinking of this, Wu Tianjie got up from the bed with a 'rub', walked around the room, and thought repeatedly, but one thing is certain, if you want to return to the martial family, then Zifeng is hopeful, every five years, the martial family will have a family competition, and the first person who wins the family competition can live in the Tianzhou martial arts family and enter the martial arts family as a concubine......

Over the years, Wu Tianjie has not thought about returning, but the younger generation has not yet risen, and he has been abolished again, and he knows that he is hopeless. But now it's different, although all previous martial arts competitions have been won by the martial family's descendants, maybe Zifeng will create that miracle, maybe ......

Soon, there were chaotic footsteps outside the house, and I saw a line of ragged clothes walking in the courtyard of the Wu family, Wu Tianjie was a little puzzled, but the next exclamation made his hesitant steps more firm: "None of the robbers in Qingyunzhai escaped, and they were all killed!"

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Zifeng has been quietly staying in Wujiazhuang these days, Wu Tianjie has come to him more than once, telling about Haoran Academy, hoping that he will be able to participate in the assessment after a week, if he can enter Haoran Academy, it will be an extremely glorious thing, after all, the recruitment standard of Haoran Cadet Team is not low, not to mention that not all martial artists who meet the standards will be recruited, and they must have certain potential and talent, so that Haoran Academy has become the giant of Xuantian Continent, which brings together all demonic students, although there are also some other colleges, but compared with Haoran Academy, it is just a difference......

This is an opportunity, Zifeng understands in his heart that since he talked to Lu Shuguang, Zifeng has long been fascinated by the outside world, not to mention that he is already concerned about it...... Thinking of this, Zifeng couldn't help but look at the bracelet on his right wrist, and the whole person looked soft in an instant......

Of course, Zifeng was not idle, and in a few days, Zifeng practiced the 'Thousand Jun Slash' he got from the scar, and the power of the ink knife has been greatly improved on the original foundation......

This time, the sky was clear, Wu Feichen called Zifeng outside the house, Haoran Academy was about to enroll, and Wu Feichen also had a tentative intention: "Use the strength of your whole body to see if you can shake the Changhong Sword in my hand." ”

Hearing this, Zifeng was also trying the power of the 'Thousand Jun Slash', the light blue vitality ran along the corresponding meridians, and he held the ink knife tightly with both hands, and a steady stream of power gathered from his whole body, and a viscous feeling gradually took shape on the field......

Wu Feichen felt that the weight of his whole body had increased invisibly, and he felt like he was stuck in the mud between his gestures...... But Wu Feichen is in the realm of the Martial King, which is still not worth it, but Zifeng's actions behind him only shattered Wu Feichen's eyes......

Seeing that the momentum was almost brewing, Zifeng jumped into the air, and shouted 'Qianjun Chop', the sound momentum was like a rainbow, resounding through the world, and the momentum of the mountains and rivers directly enveloped the entire venue, and at this moment, the heavy pressure fell from the sky, and Wu Feichen's mind also appeared in a trance......

At this time, the ink knife was like an arrogant, giant dragon falling from the sky, roaring towards Wu Feichen, and the momentum that wanted to destroy everything in front of him blurred the sky above his head......

This, this, this, this knife momentum, this stinky boy, how could it be!