Feng Ming, Lin Feng, Yan Ran, Xiong Da, and Xiong two or five people walked through the streets of the Tiandu City Business District. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info They are rushing to the Holy Courtyard.

The establishment and specific operation of the Golden Gate, Feng Ming does not intend to do it himself, he has his way to go. After the frame of the golden door came out, Feng Ming floated away.

The business district of Tiandu City has lost its former prosperity and looks a little depressed, and the traces left by the killing are still vivid. This made Feng Ming a little sad, these are the only two pure lands in the Fengyun Continent, and now, the pure land in the Tiandu City Trade Zone has been stained with blood, and the Holy City of the Central Domain will also be involved in the war, and there is no Pure Land in the Fengyun Continent......

"Holy Courtyard, I'm here!"

Feng Ming heard the whirring in the depths of his heart, and as he got closer and closer to the Holy Courtyard, his heart swelled.

He wants to use this platform to complete the most important nirvana of his life, and he wants to soar to the sky here......

The Holy Courtyard is a temple of martial arts, where exercises, martial arts, and resources are endless, and it is the birthplace of martial arts in the mainland. Anything is possible here!

In the eyes of the world, the Holy Courtyard is always covered with a light veil, hazy and invisible. And after today, Feng Ming can unveil its mysterious veil with his own hands.

Feng Ming's path of martial arts has deviated from the trajectory of the existing continental martial arts, and he doesn't know what to do next, he hopes to find his way forward in the Holy Courtyard. And he had a lot of confusion in his heart, and he also hoped to find the answer in the Holy Courtyard.

All of this was already close at hand, and the gloomy wound of the previous time was replaced by the heat. He knew that he didn't have the power to change the world right now. If he wants to change the world, he must graduate from the Holy House and become a confirmed student of the Holy Academy. But to do this, it is extremely difficult! Since the establishment of the Holy Academy, very few students have been recognized by the Holy Academy.

Feng Ming was very confident! He believed that he could graduate from the Holy Academy and become a confirmed student of the Holy Academy. He is not afraid of difficulties and challenges, and for three years, he has been walking between life and death all the time, which has made his heart extremely tenacious.

He only gave himself five years of study in the Holy Academy, which was a kind of extreme oppression. Five years later, no matter what kind of realm or strength, he will leave the Holy Courtyard and go to the upcoming ten-year covenant.

The two-year covenant in the Holy City of the Central Regions left him with eternal pain! The ten-year covenant, surprises and accidents were very slim, and the heart-rending pain would tear his heart to pieces, but he would still come as scheduled to listen to the pain coming.

The business district was left behind, and in front of me was a wide straight avenue. The avenue stretches into the distance, and the ancient trees on both sides are towering and lush, and the sunlight inadvertently leaks from the leaves, making the whole avenue seem mottled. The whole avenue is quiet, deep and mysterious!

The sanctuary is at the end of the avenue.

The five Feng Ming did not rush to the Holy Courtyard, but walked on this avenue without hurrying, using their hearts to taste this rare tranquility and relax their hearts that had been tense.

The avenue is safe and closely monitored by the Sacred Courtyard. No one dares to break ground on Tai Sui. The wrath of the Holy Court, whether it is a dominant-level force or a dominant-level force alliance, cannot afford it!

There are very few pedestrians on the entire avenue, and occasionally the figure of a young man passes by the five people of Feng Ming. Most of these young people's realms are Martial Emperors, and there are also some Martial Kings. Their speed was very fast, and they flashed past Feng Ming's side, and their excitement and fiery could be vaguely seen.

The Holy Courtyard was cruel, but it couldn't stop the fearless heart of the young man. The young people of the mainland are full of fascination with the Holy Courtyard, and they are desperate to rush into the melting pot of the Holy Courtyard, hoping to rise from this melting pot and become a powerful powerhouse.

In the past, the enrollment of the Holy House was very strict, limited to the age of eighteen, and the selection was extremely cruel, and not many people could enter the Holy Academy. But half a year ago, the conditions were suddenly relaxed, the age was raised to 28 years old, and it was much easier to get started. The Shrine did not explain why it was adjusted.

This is undoubtedly a blessing for martial artists of the right age. One by one, the warriors of the appropriate age came to the Holy Courtyard with dreams to accept the selection of the Holy Courtyard.

At the end of the avenue is an open field. It's a lively place, full of young people.

It is full of youth and sunshine, wild and uninhibited, rippling with pride and wildness.

It's a fantastic age in your twenties!

They come from all over the world. In their respective places, they are proud, and the light above their heads is dazzling!

From time to time, fierce sparks are sparked here, and when glory and pride collide together, sparks are inevitable.

Fights are clearly not forbidden here, there are many places where fierce collisions are taking place.

In the world of young people, there is naturally a lack of adulthood and stability, and they indulge their hearts and face the storm with a fearless heart.

There was a lot of noise and screaming everywhere.

The vitality of heaven and earth here seems to be very chaotic, and the sound of "bang bang" fights is heard from time to time, and there are even scenes of group fights.

The relaxation of the conditions for recruiting students in the Holy Courtyard has caused school-age young people from various families and sects to come in groups, and the gate of the Holy Courtyard, which used to be full of people, has become very lively.

The Sacred Courtyard is the temple of martial arts in the entire continent, where there are endless resources, everything, and no one wants to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to cultivate martial arts in the meantime.

The students of the Holy Courtyard came from three parts: the Holy Realm, the Six Small Worlds, and the Fengyun Continent.

The young people of the Fengyun Continent came through the "Ancient Road" or the "Golden Ancient Road", while the young people of the Holy Realm and the Six Small Worlds often chose the introductory test. But either way, it is extremely difficult to become a student of the Holy Academy, and not one out of 10,000 people may be able to pass the test and become a student of the Holy Academy, and the gate of the Holy Academy has become an almost insurmountable hurdle.

Now that the threshold of the temple has been lowered, the young people of the right age are ecstatic, and they are coming one after another.

In the past, as long as the Holy Courtyard was high-quality, the best of the best were selected, but suddenly overnight, no matter what 3721 was stuffed into the basket, it naturally made the gate of the Holy Courtyard like a vegetable market, noisy and noisy, and all kinds of collisions were inevitable.

Fighting bravely and fiercely is the characteristic of the martial arts world, and it is also the nature of young people. In fact, twenty-eight years old, in the martial arts world, but in childhood, compared to the age of thousands of years, twenty-eight is just an inconspicuous number in a long years.

But twenty-eight years is enough for geniuses and demons to grow to the point where ordinary peers look up to them. In this open field, the figure of Emperor Wu can be seen everywhere, and the figure of Emperor Wu can also be seen occasionally.

The lowering of the threshold also means that the realm of the martial artists who come here is higher than before. In the past, the age limit was eighteen years old, and the realm that could reach the realm of the Martial Emperor was already very remarkable. Ten years of span, ten years of suppression, overnight, blowouts, the realm will naturally be one or two levels higher, and in terms of numbers, I don't know how many people there are, you can imagine the pomp and circumstance outside the gate of the Holy Courtyard.

Feng Ming's five people plunged headlong into this undulating wave, and naturally there was not a trace of waves. In the past, at the age of eighteen years old, reaching the early stage of the Martial Emperor would inevitably attract the attention of countless people, but in this crowd where the Martial Emperor abounds, the early stage Martial Emperor is really too commonplace! Moreover, age is not engraved on the face.

In the martial arts world, strength is respected. Naturally, the ones who can attract people's attention here are those young martial artists.

Before the age of twenty-eight, when they reach the realm of martial arts, they are the pride of the sky at any time and in any place, and the light on their bodies is enough to shine through one side. Before the age of eighteen, they failed to enter the Holy House, but that does not mean that they are among the losers. The world is impermanent, and it may be a variety of reasons that caused them not to set foot in the Holy House at that time, but their qualifications are undoubtedly the best choice, and not being able to set foot in the Holy House does not prevent them from becoming one of the amazing ones.

The realm of Lin Feng, Yanran, Xiong Da, and Xiong Er and the four was difficult to attract the attention of others, but Feng Ming's realm attracted surprised eyes. After the surprise, there was a look of disdain. Looking around, apart from Feng Ming, the great martial artist, there was no other great martial artist in the audience. In the eyes of the Martial Emperor, the Great Martial Master is not a fart.

Immediately, people's eyes turned into envy, jealousy and hatred, and one after another terrifying gazes were almost killed by Feng Ming.

This made Feng Ming smile bitterly, there was no misfortune! Lying down and being shot! All this was given by Bai Yanran. I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, since she pierced into the pile, Yan Ran has been nicknamed to Feng Ming.

Yan Ran's fiery red clothes and her peerless face are like a goddess descending to earth, shining brightly, turning all beings upside down! However, the goddess is nestled on a wild beast, the contrast is too stark! The picture is so incongruous!

The people present were all young people with strong blood, in the face of such a beautiful woman, their male hormones rushed out, their hands were itching, and they wanted to find something to do when they had nothing to do, but now there was an eyeless thing that came over, just what they wanted.

Feng Ming is just a great martial artist, the realm is pitifully low, in such an occasion with a big fist, everyone wants to rush up and kick Feng Ming twice, to show their strength, they are eager like peacocks to open the screen, showing their nobility and strength.

In the world of martial arts, love is a luxury word, and the relationship between men and women is largely based on strength. Many of the young people around him intended to ravage Feng Ming and then snatch Yan Ran to his side, and this kind of behavior was very common in the world of martial arts. Just like in the world of money, money is plundered nakedly.

"Tenth sister, you're going to roast me on the fire!"

Feng Ming smiled bitterly and touched his nose. Feng Ming felt very strange, although Yan Ran was a little willful on weekdays, she was not an insignificant person, and the intimacy just now was obviously over.

You must know that her lethality is very great! Coming out of the "Golden Ancient Road" and on the way to the Holy Courtyard, because of their beauty, they caused two major disasters, and the bloody lesson was just yesterday, and now they come out like this again, purely asking for trouble.

Feng Ming's heart really didn't want to get into trouble anymore, he just wanted to enter the Holy Courtyard quietly and stay in the Holy Courtyard quietly for a while. I haven't stopped all the way, and I'm a little tired of those days. All he wanted now was to be quiet for a while, he needed a buffer.

"Just these messy tomatoes and rotten bird eggs, is the boss still afraid of them?

Yan Ran's words were full of contempt and domineering, and while speaking, she didn't forget to stretch out her beautiful fingers and point at the people around her.

Yan Ran's words undoubtedly stabbed the hornet's nest and caused an uproar around, especially the sentence "pinched to death", which made the people around him angry, and actually regarded the heroes as ants, which is tolerable, which is unbearable!

The slap in the sky was overwhelming, and Xiang Fengming slapped it.

Xiong Da and Xiong Er were furious, and with a "whoosh", they rushed out on two sides, colliding with the people who rushed in, and Lin Feng and Yanran also had to rush out from the other two sides.

Now there is a lot of chaos......