Chapter Seventy-One: Extreme Immortal Monument!

"Knock" "Knock" ......

Early the next morning, someone knocked on Zhou Fan's door and woke him up from his cultivation.

"Who?" Zhou Fan frowned and asked with some displeasure.

"It's me, little brother Zhou Fan!" A pleasant voice came from outside the door.

After Zhou Fan was stunned for a short time, he guessed who it was, so he hurriedly got up and went to open the door.

The door opened, only to see a tall woman wearing a white plain skirt, standing outside the door, the person who came was Bai Hui, yesterday when Cen Bo went back from his errands, he told her about meeting Zhou Fan.

Since seeing Zhou Fan in the wilderness, Bai Hui has a lot of interest in the young man who rejected his kindness and still holds Kong Xiu's name brand, of course, whether he is interested in Zhou Fan or why Kong Xiu gave him his name brand, only Bai Hui herself knows, so early in the morning, Bai Hui came to Huixiang Building to find the latter, she looked at Zhou Fan who opened the door with a smile on her face, as if she was an old friend who Zhou Fan hadn't seen for a long time, and without waiting for Zhou Fan to say hello, she walked straight into the room and sat down.

"What's wrong?" Bai Hui saw Zhou Fan standing at the door, looked at herself with a stunned expression, and asked suspiciously.

"Nothing!" Zhou Fan smiled slightly, walked over and sat opposite Bai Hui, and said with a smile: "Sister Bai Hui came to me so early, is there something wrong?" ”

Hearing this, Bai Hui smiled and said, "I heard Uncle Cen say that you are here, and it just so happens that I am fine today, so I will come to see you." ”

Then he asked, "How is your Great Wilderness experience?" ”

"Forehead ......"

Hearing this, Zhou Fan didn't know how to answer, when he first met Bai Hui, in order to hide his identity, he was also afraid that the other party would have bad intentions, so he made up that he was a family disciple who was brought into the Great Wilderness by his elders, and now Bai Hui mentioned it again, which made Zhou Fan a little embarrassed.

"Haha, it's okay!" Zhou Fan laughed dryly and said.

"Well, it seems that you have indeed made great progress, when I first saw you, you were only four or five in the Huang Ting Realm, and now you are already a little master of the Huang Ting Realm!" Bai Hui nodded and chuckled.

After the two chatted in the room for a while, Bai Hui suddenly said: "Little brother Zhou Fan, you should be coming to Xuantian City for the first time, let's go, my sister will take you for a walk!" ”

As he spoke, he picked up Zhou Fan and walked out.

Although it was the second time they met, Bai Hui's personality did not look like a young lady from a big family at all, her elegance and arrogance made people feel that it was difficult to get close, but instead revealed a bold feeling, she spoke and acted very casually, which made Zhou Fan's good impression of her a little more than that.

On the streets of Xuantian City, Zhou Fan followed Bai Hui, listening to her tell all kinds of deeds, as well as which shops on the street sold what, which shops were cheaper than others, which ones were delicious, and so on.

After walking for nearly an hour or so, the two of them visited a quarter of Xuantian City, during which Bai Hui's small mouth did not stop, crackling and talking, and Zhou Fan also listened patiently beside him.

Suddenly, Zhou Fan saw a large group of people in the square in the distance, not knowing what they were doing, and from time to time there were cheers and applause.

So, he pointed to the crowd in the distance and asked Bai Hui, "Sister Bai Hui, what are they doing?" ”

Bai Hui looked in the direction Zhou Fan pointed and chuckled: "There is an Extreme Immortal Tablet there, which can measure how many times the monk's extreme combat power can surpass himself in his own realm.

Every time it is doubled, the Extreme Immortal Monument will emit a kind of glow, and this Extreme Immortal Monument can measure up to nine times the monk's combat power beyond the limit, that is, the nine-colored glow.

It is said that it was obtained by the previous dean of the academy in an ancient ruin many years ago, and then it was placed here, anyone can go to test it, and after leaving that combat power tablet, the previous dean once said that whoever can play a nine-colored glow on the extreme immortal tablet can directly become the inner disciple of Xuantian Academy! Therefore, every year, many people who come to Xuantian City to participate in the academy selection will come here to try it, and even some people who pass by Xuantian City will come here to test it. ”

"Oh, let's go check it out!" Hearing Bai Hui's words, Zhou Fan's eyes lit up and he became interested, so the two walked towards the square where the battle monument was placed.

Around the square, the people who surrounded it were three layers inside and three layers outside, and the two of them squeezed to the front after scrapping their boss's strength.

After coming to the front, Zhou Fan finally saw the so-called Extreme Immortal Stele, which was a gray stele, several meters high and about one meter five wide, the surface of the stele was uneven, and it looked very ugly.

At this moment, someone in front of the stone tablet had just finished the test, but there was not even a ray of light, and the person who tested ran into the crowd with a red face.

"Sister Bai Hui, have you tested it?" Zhou Fan said to Bai Hui beside him.

"Tested!" Bai Hui said softly.

"The result?" Zhou Fan said curiously.

"I won't tell you." Bai Hui smiled slyly and said.

Hearing this, Zhou Fan pouted helplessly, did not ask, turned his head to look at the field, and saw that not far from the Extreme Immortal Monument, there were two teenagers who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, who should have also come here to test.

"I heard that since this combat power monument was placed here until today, there are only two people in total who have played the nine-colored glow, one of them is the current Xuantian Academy Dean, and the other is Yuan Chen, who is now ranked second among the top ten powerhouses of the younger generation in the mainland, and is also the senior brother of the current Xuantian Academy, but after today, there will be one more person!" One of them, a young man dressed in a golden yellow robe, with long golden hair and sharp eyes, said lightly.

"Oh, Brother Jinpeng, who is that person you are talking about? It can't be you! Just after the young man called Jinpeng finished speaking, not far away, a purple-robed young man with a black dragon on his clothes asked with a smile, the young man's face was fair, his figure was slender, his chin was slightly raised when he spoke, his back was straight, and he was arrogant.

"Do you have an opinion?" The young man known as Jinpeng looked at the purple-robed young man with sharp eyes, and said in a cold tone.

From the tone of the two speaking, as well as looking at each other's eyes, it is not difficult to see that the two should be acquaintances, and there should be some grievances between the two.

"Haha, how dare I have an opinion, I'm afraid that when you speak, the wind will be too strong and your tongue will flash!" The purple-robed young man said-for-tat.

Hearing this, some fierce light flashed in Jin Peng's eyes, and his whole body was churning, as if he was going to make the purple-robed young man's blood splash on the spot in the next moment.

"What, want to do it?" The purple-robed young man said lightly.

"You think I wouldn't dare?" Jinpeng Road.

As the words fell, a killing intent emanated from him, and in an instant, the temperature around him dropped a few points.

"Little master, no!" Just when Jin Peng was provoked by the purple-robed young man and was about to burst out, a big hand pressed the former's shoulder.

"Uncle Xiong?" Jin Peng turned his head to look at a tall and powerful middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties behind him.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and shook his head slightly at Jin Peng, and whispered: "It is forbidden to do anything in Xuantian City, and there are teachers from Xuantian Academy watching here at all times, if you do it here and break the rules, even if you have the name of the disciple in the academy to recommend you, you will not be able to enter Xuantian Academy!" ”

Hearing this, Jin Peng instantly calmed down, and the churning evil qi around his body also reined in.

While feeling a little scared in his heart, his gaze at the purple-robed young man became even colder.

And seeing that Jin Peng, who had been in the past, calmed down, a look of pity flashed in the eyes of the purple-robed young man not far away.

Immediately, he walked towards the stele, when he came to the stele, the purple-robed young man had a serious face, he was very confident in his natural strength, and it was even more difficult to defeat in the same realm, but he didn't know whether he could play the nine-colored glow.

The purple-robed young man, after standing in front of the stele and groaning for a while, took a deep breath, and the surging mana broke out of his body, condensing into a round of purple Tianyang above his head, his eyes bloomed with a dazzling light, the five fingers of his right hand were clenched, and on top of his strength and fist, a majestic momentum erupted on his body, and then when his momentum reached its peak, a punch slammed into the stele!

"Bang!"

An earth-shattering bang rang out in the square, and the earth shook.

After blasting out his own charged punch, the purple-robed young man took a few steps back, his eyes fixed on the stone tablet.

"Buzz ......"

After trembling a few times, the stele suddenly stopped, and at this moment the entire square became quiet, and everyone was waiting to see the performance of the purple-robed young man.

With a bang, a red glow erupted from the stele.

"Isshiki!" In the crowd around the square, someone whispered.

As soon as the voice fell, the stele was shaking, brushing and brushing...... Several rays of light emanated from the stone monument one after another, and the entire square was shrouded in colorful glow.

"One-two... Five... Seven! ”

"Seven-colored glow!" After counting the colors of the glow, many exclaimed.

"This boy is amazing! It was able to play a seven-colored glow! There were a lot of appreciative voices around him.

And for those who appreciated, the purple-robed young man who was the protagonist frowned after looking at the seven-colored glow emitted by the stone stele, which was a little different from what he thought, he originally thought that even if he couldn't hit the nine-colored glow, he should be able to play at least eight-colored, but he didn't expect it......

"Brother Ziming, it's really amazing!" Not far away, seeing the purple-robed young man standing in front of the stone monument frowning, Jin Peng said with a smile.

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Zi Ming's eyes, and he immediately turned to Jin Peng and smiled: "Thank you Brother Jin Peng for your compliment!" Now it's up to Brother Jinpeng! ”

After the words fell, Zi Ming left the stele and stood in the distance ready to watch the next performance of Jinpeng.

Jin Peng, who was not far away, after Zi Ming stood up, he walked towards the stele, every step he took, the momentum on his body rose a layer, when he walked in front of the stele, the momentum on his body had broken up the clouds in the sky, and the blazing sun shone on his body, making him full of golden light, like a god.