Two days later, Han Feng, Long Xiang and Mu Bifan came to the imperial capital Jinghua, and Mu Bifan spent two days with Han Feng and Long Xiang to tour the entire imperial capital and then left. And after Mu Bifan left, Han Feng took Long Xiang towards the gate of the Blue Wolf Academy.

The gate of the Blue Wolf Academy is a huge palace with extremely luxurious decoration and majestic momentum, and the palace is flanked by towering and endless city walls, which also divide the inside and outside of Canglang Academy into two different worlds.

"It's really luxurious!" Han Feng stood in front of the palace, looked at it carefully, and then sighed lightly, and led Long Xiang towards the palace. As soon as the two entered the palace gate, they saw that the east side of the hall was crowded at this time, and all the teenagers who were standing were under the age of fifteen, and there were about more than 10,000 people.

The west side of the main hall is empty, and similarly, there is a passage at the end of the west hall here, the passage is deep and secluded, and there is no end in sight, but in front of the entrance of this passage, an old man dressed in brocade clothes, with a kind face and a childish face, is sitting quietly with his eyes crossed.

"Brother Feng, presumably the west side should be the entrance of the mentor!" Long Xiang glanced at the hall with a completely different atmosphere, and said to Han Feng.

"Hmm!" Han Feng thought the same thing in his heart, and then led Long Xiang towards the passage in the west hall, but as soon as the two of them took a few steps, the old man sitting cross-legged in front of the passage suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were like swords and swords, "This is the mentor passage, and the idle people should get out of here immediately, otherwise there will be no mercy!"

Hearing this shout, Han Feng's nameless anger suddenly rose from his heart, and the good mood of visiting the imperial capital before was gone at this moment.

"This senior, since this is a mentor passage, why don't you let us in?" Han Feng said coldly.

"Yes, we're also here to apply for a mentor!" Long Xiang on the side also interjected.

"One Spirit King is the third order, the other is the Spirit King fourth order, this kind of cultivation actually wants to apply for the position of mentor, why don't you hurry up and get out of here!" the old man shouted.

"Old man, if we really leave, you will definitely regret it!" Long Xiang said.

"Haha!" The old man laughed wildly when he heard this, "I have debuted for more than thirty years, even Mu Bifan didn't dare to speak to me like this, I didn't expect a small generalissimo to dare to threaten me, it seems that the future of the Canglang Empire can only be like this!"

"Senior, you are not an immortal, how do you know the future of the Canglang Empire?" Han Feng said coldly. From the old man's words, the old man obviously knew the identities of the two of them, and there must be a reason why he deliberately made things difficult when he knew the identities.

"This should be enough to bow down to the Wind and Snow Empire!, my generalissimo!" the old man replied disdainfully and mockingly.

"I see, hehe, senior, this reason is indeed enough!" Han Feng smiled faintly, "But some things may not be true, what is the future of the Canglang Empire, senior, you will know in the future, now we don't need to talk too much, what we need to solve now is how the two of us should become the mentors of Canglang Academy." ”

It seemed that he heard something from Han Feng's words, and the old man's gaze stayed on Han Feng's face for a moment, and then sighed: "Okay! The marshal wants to become the tutor of Canglang Academy, but it is actually very simple, that is, he will go through ten moves under me!"

"Ten moves?" Han Feng shook his head and teased, "Ten moves are too few, senior, as the generalissimo of the Canglang Empire, I can't use the general requirements!"

"Oh!" the old man stared at Han Feng, "How many moves does the marshal need?"

"Senior, of course I defeated you!" Han Feng chuckled, "If I can't even win the Eighth Order of the Monarch Rank, what face do I have to be the Generalissimo of soldiers and horses?"

"Boy, don't be ashamed!" the old man shouted angrily, "With your third-order cultivation of the Spirit King, you dare to say that you will defeat me, what a joke!"

"Senior, then what if you lose in my hands......"

"If I am defeated in your hands, I will be sent by you in this life, with a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, no complaints and no regrets!" the old man shouted angrily, interrupting Han Feng's words.

"Very good! I'll just wait for the senior's words!" Han Feng smiled faintly, "I don't know the senior's name yet!"

"Mu Li!"

"It turns out that the predecessor is the younger brother of the Emperor Mu Yuchen, King Mu Li of Canglang, the kid is rude!" For Mu Li, Han Feng had heard the ancestor Mu Bifan say that this person was gifted since he was a child, and his understanding was extremely high, just turned eight years old, he broke through the realm of the Spirit King, and at the age of twenty, he broke through the realm of the Spirit King, and what is even more terrifying is that his cultivation in the Dan Dao and the Array Dao is also very high, at that time Mu Bifan had designated him as the successor, but unfortunately he had no attachment to power, and only wanted to cultivate, and in the end, Mu Bifan had no choice but to pass the throne to Mu Yuchen. After Mu Yuchen succeeded to the throne, due to his weak-hearted nature and improper use of people, he lost the national war and the great rivers and mountains were divided.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, make a move!" Mu Li said coldly.

"Senior, right here?" Han Feng was stunned, after all, the monarch-level moves, each move has the potential to overwhelm the mountains and seas, and the destructive power is extremely strong, with this hall, can it withstand it? Han Feng doesn't want to destroy this hall because of a small competition.

As if to see what Han Feng was thinking, Mu Li slowly stood up, turned around and reached out to gently press the purple button on the wall behind him, and a blue curtain of water suddenly fell slowly from the center of the main hall, completely separating the east and west sides of the main hall.

"Blue Light Glass Array!" Looking at this blue water curtain, Han Feng was surprised in his heart. This blue light glazed array, belonging to the defensive formation, is the seventh of the top ten defensive formations in ancient times, from the memory of the evil cloud, I know that this array has been lost, I didn't expect to be able to see it in this hall.

"Boy, do you know the Blue Light Glass Array, are you a formation mage?" Mu Li asked as he stared at Han Feng with his eyes.

"Senior, for the formation, the junior only knows a little about the surface, it's not worth mentioning!" Han Feng smiled faintly.

"That's it!" Mu Li sighed lightly, "Now you can rest assured!"

Han Feng nodded, "With this array, even if a venerable powerhouse comes, he may not be able to move the main hall in the slightest, it seems that the kid is too worried!"

After speaking, Han Feng thought in his heart, and there was already a snow-white long sword in his hand-Zhan Tian Sword.

"Senior, you are an elder, you should strike first!" Han Feng pointed at Mu Li with the Battle Heaven Sword in his hand and said lightly.

"Zhan Tian Sword!" Mu Li stared at the Zhan Tian Sword in Han Feng's hand, his expression was very strange.

"Senior recognizes the sword in my hand!" Han Feng asked.

"Boy, where did you get this sword?" asked Mu Li.

"Family heirloom!"

"What is your relationship with that immortal in Psychedelic City?" Mu Li asked again.

"He's my master!" Han Feng stared at Mu Li, and then said, "Senior, are you still fighting?"

"Hey, hey, why don't you fight!" a few weird smiles appeared on Mu Li's thin face.