......

"I already know. Niu Yi was not surprised, because his younger brother had this kind of temperament.

"Then do you know the news that Ling Fei was accepted as a true disciple by the Supreme Peak?" the young man said with a smile, it was his master, the Extreme Fire Peak Master, who said it himself.

"Diwen, where did you find out?" Niu Yi was slightly stunned.

"My master personally proposed it. Diwen's face sank and he said.

"His realm is only in the early stage of the Martial Emperor, does the sect master want this kid to participate in the Path of Genius?" Niu Yi's tone was urgent, if Ling Fei really went to participate in the Path of Genius, a year later, it was conceivable who would win and who would lose.

"Brother Niu, you guessed it right, under the age of twenty, above the early stage of the Martial Emperor, he is fully qualified for the path of genius. Devon opened his mouth to analyze.

"The path of genius is extremely dangerous, and there are countless geniuses and demons, and it is impossible for this kid to pass. Niu Yi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"Brother Niu, you don't have to worry, there are only more than twenty days left before the day the path of genius opens. Devon smiled.

"Also, he can't make a breakthrough in a short period of time. Niu Yi smiled, he was still worried too much.

"At noon the day after tomorrow, the place where the emperor gathers is the peak. There was a hint of anticipation in Diwen's tone.

"In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and your strength must have improved. Niu Yi laughed loudly.

"Don't forget to inform the new True Disciple. The voice continued to echo in the room, and Devon had long since left.

.....

Ling Fei landed in front of a dilapidated house, thinking that the Supreme Peak should be just like the name, but he didn't expect it.

Even the house in which to live is a problem, not a palace, not an attic.

It's a civilian house, and it's dilapidated, and the walls are cracked, as if they could collapse at any moment.

As soon as Ling Fei took a step forward, a dull voice sounded.

"Damn, there is a formation. Ling Fei touched his nose and touched his other hand to the front.

A transparent shield encloses the entire room, in a semicircular shape.

I can't live in a house, I can only sit outside and watch, and You Tian has never said anything.

Ling Fei reluctantly returned to the stake field and started a new round of training.

A leap over a stake with ease and the balloon did not break.

"Nine hundred and ninety breaths. ”

"Nine hundred and eighty breaths. ”

......

In the early morning, the sun rises in the east, as if the light of the Buddha is shining on the stake field.

Ling Fei was sweating profusely and standing on the stake, his feet were stable, his center of gravity was stable, and he saw a leap as fast as lightning.

Even in the process of moving quickly, he made a forced action to dodge the balloon.

"Six Hundred Breaths"

After Ling Fei completed the ninety-nine eighty-one wooden stakes, he lay motionless on the ground, his entire body as if he had been hollowed out.

You Tian appeared next to Ling Fei and looked at Ling Fei with a cold expression, "Ling Fei, you can reach a few breaths." ”

Ling Fei stood up and said, "Report to the master, six hundred breaths." ”

You Tian was slightly surprised, "Yes, tomorrow I want to see your footwork reach the basic realm." ”

"Yes, master" Ling Fei didn't look like much on the surface, but he had already complained N times in his heart.

"When you finish cultivating today, someone will look for you. After You Tian finished speaking, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Ling Fei.

"Master, the defensive array of that room. Ling Fei asked.

"Take out the True Disciple Token, it will let you in. As soon as the words fell, the man disappeared.

Ling Fei rested for a moment and continued his training journey, his figure constantly flickering on the stake.

"Five Hundred Breaths"

"Four Hundred Breaths"

"Three Hundred Breaths"

In the blink of an eye, time flies, and it is already evening.

Ling Fei's expression showed a hint of exhaustion, but he couldn't hide the excitement in God's eyes, "I will definitely be able to break through at night." ”

I'm not afraid of not working hard, I'm afraid of not working hard.

Ling Fei shuttled through the stakes like a ghost, swift and nimble.

If Niu Bi challenges Ling Fei again, it must be Ling Feisheng.

"Two Hundred Breaths"

"One Hundred and Ninety Breaths"

.....

"Ninety-nine breaths!"

Ding, congratulations to the player for breaking through his footwork and reaching the "basic" realm, and the system will reward 500,000 points. ”

"Finally broke through, two days of sleepless training, finally broke through. Ling Fei lay panting on the lawn, the breeze blowing slightly.

Suddenly, a dark shadow quickly approached Ling Fei.

Ling Fei disappeared in place in an instant, only to see the black shadow stop, his pupils shrinking and staring at the iron sword in front of his throat.

"Why did you break into the Supreme Peak at night?" Ling Fei's tone was cold, and the iron sword in his hand seemed to be able to wipe his throat at any moment.

"I am a true disciple of the Heavenly Remnant Peak, and my civilization is far away. Wen Wenyuan's expression was calm, and he was very curious about why Ling Fei reacted so quickly and his footwork was also very flexible.

"True disciple of the Heavenly Remnant Peak, I don't know what you have to do. The iron sword in Ling Fei's hand still hadn't been put down, and he asked.

"Can you please lay down your arms?"

"Yes, but you have to answer first what you came to the Supreme Peak for. Ling Fei still didn't put down the iron sword.

"Civilization is far away, realm: Martial Saint Second Order, Introduction: Heavenly Remnant Peak True Disciple"

A long sword instantly appeared between Wen Wenyuan's palms, swinging towards the iron sword, but his body moved to the left.

If it was a few days ago, Ling Fei would have been defeated, but if it was today, it wouldn't be necessarily.

I saw that the iron sword seemed to be twisted, bypassing the long sword, and directly attacking the civilization far away, with flexible footwork.

The long sword pierced the air, and the iron sword was still an inch in front of his throat.

Wen Wen Yuan was slightly surprised, is this still the early stage of the Martial Emperor? This flexibility, swordsmanship is simply incomparable.

Wen Wenyuan put away his long sword, but Ling Fei didn't put it away, and pointed his sword at his throat.

"You are a new True Disciple, I don't know, every ten years, the True Disciple will start a competition, and I am here to inform you. Wen Wenyuan said.

Ling Fei also put down the iron sword and said, "Location."

"Huangji Peak," Wen Wenyuan said.

"It seems that not every true disciple is a Martial Emperor, and there are also some Martial Saints. Ling Fei couldn't help but say secretly.

Wen Wenyuan took out a piece of gold paper from the space ring, which was engraved with runes, "This is the permission to enter the Imperial Peak, which is why I can quietly enter the Supreme Peak." ”

"Tongjie Golden Paper, Introduction: Jointly made by the Twelve Peaks Peak Masters, you can enter any of the Twelve Peaks. ”

Ling Fei took the golden paper of the Realm, "What time is tomorrow?" ”

"Tomorrow at noon, the peak, the infinite palace. After Wen Wenyuan finished speaking, he disappeared.

"Huangji Peak, Meridian Hour, Peak, Wuji Palace. Ling Fei pondered silently for a while, and this time the True Transmission disciples gathered together.

Ling Fei rose into the air and flew through the air.

Outside the dilapidated house.

Ling Fei took out the True Disciple Token and gradually approached the defensive array. (To be continued.) )