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"Spare you?"

Gu Feng sneered: "It's okay, take the initiative to let go of your spiritual will, let me become the master, and leave a mark." ”

"What!" Qing Luo was almost furious, his eyes were about to erupt with fire, "You want to control me and let go of my spiritual will, then won't I have no freedom at all in the future, everything will be subject to you, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"If you don't agree, then you will die!"

Gu Feng's palm was full of fighting energy, Qingluo only felt cold, there was a feeling of life passing, she felt the breath of death, at this moment, she finally couldn't care so much, and chose to surrender.

"I promise!

"Okay! let go of the mental will!"

Qing Luo gritted his teeth, let go of his spirit, and a little invisible fluctuation in his eyebrows dispersed, and immediately, Gu Feng's heart moved, and a tangible spiritual will entered this Qing Luo's Divine Court Consciousness Sea with the technique of the second sword of the Purple Light Splitting Divine Sword, leaving seeds in it.

In an instant, Gu Feng seemed to see countless memories, circulating in front of him, all the secrets of the woman in front of him entered his mind, and even he saw a little girl who peed her pants one day and hid in the study all day and didn't come out.

Gu Feng's gaze was a little strange, and Qing Luo suddenly noticed everything under his gaze.

"No! No snooping into my memories!"

She almost exploded her lungs, those things in the depths of her memories were all secrets she hid deeply, and now they were all known by Gu Feng, she was ashamed and angry for a moment, and she wanted to shoot the young man in front of her, who was not a man, into meat sauce.

Gu Feng ignored her and left with the red phoenix, the little guy recovered very quickly, the wound had completely healed, and now he shrunk into his clothes to recuperate.

Looking at the back of Gu Feng's departure, Qing Luo's gaze was a little complicated, and finally left in one direction.

In three months, Gu Feng has been practicing within a hundred miles of the forbidden area, he has restrained his breath, avoided some extremely powerful existences, fought with some middle-level demons, fought to the death, and obtained the demon core, and now his combat power is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface, even if he does not use bronze blood, it is enough to compete with ordinary middle-level high-level demons.

On this day, Gu Feng sat cross-legged on a lonely peak in the forbidden land, the yin wind howled, he did not move at all, his whole body was running, the Yangtze River-like fighting spirit roared in the sea of qi, and gradually it was about to fill the sea of qi and reach the peak of the middle of the middle rank.

Warrior practice, first practice boxing and forging the body, until the strength of a thousand catties, the evolution of the birth of fighting qi, stepping into the low-level realm, the nine-way fighting trick for the human body to connect the essence of heaven and earth obstacles, the nine tricks one by one, thoroughly, is to step into the realm of the intermediate level, so far, you can condense the qi into armor, turn the gas into soldiers, glide at low altitude, draw the knife and cut off the water.

Now, Gu Feng is on the second small step of the intermediate level, in the past three months, he has gradually become familiar with it, consolidating his own realm, and controlling the power of his body in his heart, as long as he continues to have enough fighting energy, he will be able to impact the last small step, the upper position of the middle level.

"The middle-level upper position, different from the lower level, the middle position, is the last small realm of the middle level, and then it is the high-level realm, the high-level realm needs to condense the fighting heart, the premise of condensing the fighting heart is to liquefy the fighting qi, how huge the power required for the liquefaction of the fighting spirit, this is also the reason why many middle-level upper-level powerhouses have not been able to break through for a long time, it is too consuming years, there is no adventure, and ten years and eight years may not be able to have enough foundation. ”

Gu Feng opened his eyes, and his eyes showed a little embarrassment: "My fighting spirit is too strong, I now have the power of fifty ancient white tigers, once I am promoted to the top position, if I want to accumulate enough liquid fighting energy, it is definitely more than ten times that of ordinary people, that is to say, if there is no adventure, I can't be promoted in a hundred years." ”

But immediately, Gu Feng threw away these thoughts, it was too early to think about these things, this is not something he needs to face now, now that March has passed, the year-end trial competition is about to kick off, and he is going back.

Airplanes!

Gu Feng got up and stepped forward, one step at a time, it was miles away, the speed was extremely fast, overtaking the sound, cutting the air, leaving a sonic boom behind him, but he himself could not hear it, because the sound could not catch up with him, could not enter his ears.

Soon, he walked out of the Demon Bear Ridge and stopped by a stream, he looked in the direction of Gutong City, and before he knew it, he had been away from home for half a year.

"Go back and see!"

He jumped up, the void crossed, the second step of the eight steps to catch the cicada ran to the extreme, constantly flickering, ordinary people were on the second small step of the intermediate level, at most one breath across a few miles to the ground to breathe, to re-accumulate strength, but the fighting spirit of the ancient wind is too strong, almost endless, the refining of heaven and earth essence is fast, dozens of miles have passed, it is rare to breathe once, in less than half an hour, he came to Gutong City.

In the past, it took him a full day to travel from Gutong City to Demon Bear Ridge, but now he has reached it in less than half an hour, and he has not yet gone all out, and the difference in strength cannot be counted by Taoism.

Entering the city, he felt a tense atmosphere, and the streets were sometimes filled with warriors and mages, which was extremely unusual in Gutong City, and the number of cultivators should not be so dense.

"The rise of the younger generation of my ancient Thailand, legend has it that the old generation of the royal academy is the king of the strong people who deliberately take a back seat, and now it is the world of young people. ”

"These young and strong people are not chasing the top three town lists, but the royal list, the strongest list formulated by the royal school, and many of the top powerhouses of the older generation of my ancient Thai people who left the royal school have come out of the royal list. ”

"I heard that no, this small Gutong City, these years have not been amazing, not only out of Ye Hong, the top powerhouse of the high-level three turns, but also the Guqin Academy, there are two students who have entered the Royal Academy, among which the one called Gu Feng has recently become famous, and he is already a disciple of the Inner Mansion, and he has defeated the median powerhouse in the realm of the lower rank. ”

Many people talk about it, the ancient style is astringent, making himself look ordinary, but in fact there are very few people who have seen him, there is no portrait, it is almost difficult to recognize him, and he continues to capture the voice.

"The lower position beats the middle position, in the middle level, the qualification can be regarded as the top, no wonder the reputation is rumored, and it can be regarded as the rising star of the young generation of my ancient Thailand. ”

"It's a pity that the growth time is too short, and now, the Divine Fire Fist is coming to the door to find his bad luck, if he doesn't get the news and can't come back, then Gu Qin will suffer. ”

"Shenhuo Fist Zhu Yan, the age of the weak crown, but standing on the second small step of the middle level, a Shenhuo Fist is known as half of the top grade martial arts, once challenged the emperor list figures, although defeated, but got the invincible evaluation of the same level. ”

Gu Feng's eyes showed a solemn look, this is definitely not a good sign, on the path of cultivation, it seems that a different kind of battle is about to begin, and he has fallen into it.

Subsequently, Gu Feng listened again, and at the same time knew the origin of this Zhu Yan, a disciple of a supreme core elder in the core area, and a member of the Three Emperors Sect.

Three Emperors!

This is a behemoth, one of the three major factions of the Royal Academy, at the beginning, the three peripheral members of the Three Emperors faction snatched the Daluo Sword Qi Seed of Yunhe, and then there was no action after being defeated, Gu Feng always felt that it was strange, and now it seems that the sprouts of new life are beginning to burn, one is not good, and another great enemy will be born.

Gu Feng walked, and finally came to Guqin Academy, now, there are many warriors and mages entering it, the guards dare not stop them, these people come from the three sects and nine streams, mercenary unions, war temples, families, sects, and strong people, all of whom came to watch the battle, to pay tribute to the demeanor of the Divine Fire Fist Zhu Yan.

"Could it really be that the calamity of my Guqin Academy has arrived? ”

The old doorman who guarded the door sighed, he was getting older and older, and suddenly, the old man's gaze was slightly sluggish, and in the crowd, there seemed to be a familiar back that flashed away, and then no matter how much he blinked, he couldn't see it.

"Old, my eyes are missing. ”

Martial arts arena.

The students of the three grades gathered, this is the time of the final competition, in addition to the special seats for students, the martial arts arena has also specially opened up an area for foreign forces to watch the ceremony, the high platform of Guqin Academy, the old dean Ling Chengfeng's face is ugly, beside him, the vice president Guhe, Lian Jin is also solemn, and the director of the Academic Affairs Office Gui Baichuan looks very cold, his eyes are open and closed, and there is a trace of cold splashing. (Ask for recommendation votes, ask for collection, the last day of the new book list today, tomorrow will be off the list, no collection of book friends hurry up to collect ha!)

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