"Martial arts competition? What is it?"

"Master, you don't know about martial arts competitions? The academy will hold it once a year, and then the martial arts rankings will be updated."

Liu Yanran said.

Fang Yan pursed his lips: "What's the point?"

Liu Yanran was stunned: "This ...... Of course it makes sense, after all, when you enter an institution, you want to be stronger, and the most intuitive manifestation of strength is the list."

"That's ......."

On the side, Yang Hammer, the chief instructor of the North Thorough Hall, nodded.

"What Liu said is right, Mr. Fang, you see...... Let's take part in the villa."

"Why?" Fang Yan looked at Yang Hammer.

Yang Hammer couldn't help but be embarrassed: "Don't hide it, in the past few years, in the martial arts competitions of the academy, almost all of my Beitou Hall are green leaves, and I send three or five students to participate every year, and I am also beaten, so the annual mobilization is my biggest headache, after all, I know that I will be beaten, and the students are not happy."

"Is the North Hall so miserable?" Fang Yandao.

Liu Yanran said, "Master, in fact, before you came to the academy, the Bei Che Hall was in our impression...... It's the bottom and cannon fodder, so in the academy, the students of the North Thorough Hall have almost no status."

"Damn! No status?"

Sang Wenxi stood up suddenly: "Who do you look down on? Have the ability to let them fight with the master, and exhaust them to death!"

Liu Yanran glanced at him: "Who is tired to death? Just a few seconds for you?"

"You...... Watch out for the pun!"

Liu Yanran also realized that she had said the wrong thing, and her little face turned red.

"You pervert, only you want to be crooked!"

Bai Yunrui said embarrassedly, "Senior sister...... I'm crooked, too."

"Senior brother, you ......"

Yang Hammer smiled: "Everyone's morale is not low, sir, look at ......."

Fang Yan glanced at him, "What does it have to do with me? I just want my sister to spend the early stage of her cultivation here peacefully, and when she reaches a certain strength, we will leave."

Hearing this, everyone sighed helplessly, and Yang Hammer was not good at what to say.

However, it can be seen that several people are quite enthusiastic about participating in the martial arts competition.

"Brother, otherwise...... Let's participate too, right? After all, we are the students of the North Thorough Temple!"

"Huh? Sister, do you want to participate too?"

Fang Miaoxue nodded: "Even if you lose, you should contribute to the Beiche Palace, brother, I ...... I really want to be a part of it."

Fang Yan was a little surprised, he didn't expect his sister to have the enthusiasm to compete.

As a cultivator, belligerence should have been instinctive, but ...... What if my sister gets beaten?

No way!

"Participate in what? No, you can't!"

"But ......"

"Okay, don't say any more, that's it."

After speaking, Fang Yan got up and went upstairs.

A few people glanced at each other, but there was no way, after all, they must have to listen to Fang Yan.

Sang Wenxi sat on the sofa with his butt: "Hey, the young master has nowhere to use his strength!"

"Shut up, you!"

…… After the turn of the day, Fang Yan proposed to enter Wuyan Mountain, which could be regarded as pulling up the depressed mood of several people.

Still on top of the cliff, several people meditated cross-legged.

"Master, why are we here? Didn't you say that you have to stabilize your strength in the villa in the next few days?"

"Yes, brother, you told me two days ago that you won't be in the mountains for a few days."

Fang Yan looked at a few people: "You don't want to participate in the martial arts competition? If you don't strengthen your cultivation, you will wait to be beaten?"

As soon as they heard this, several people were excited.

"Brother, do you agree?"

"Master is so good, Master is so good, Master is so handsome!"

"Ahem...... Be careful, there is a difference between men and women, and neither can Master." Sang Wenxi did not forget to remind.

Fang Yan nodded: "If you want to compete with those people, you will have to be trained in hell, are you ready?"

"Exactly

You're ready!"

Everyone said in unison.

"Hell...... Dude, I want to think about it......

Sang Wenxi said with some fear.

Of course, it is seen as transparent by everyone.

"During this time, you will take the Gathering Spirit Pill every day, eat in the martial arts cafeteria, cultivate on this mountain cliff for ten days, and then retreat to the Soul Channeling Tower!"

Hearing this, all of them opened their eyes wide.

After all, last time Fang Yan of the Soul Passage Tower only brought Fang Miaoxue and Hua Shiqi in, but this time everyone has a share!

"Yay! Master is the most handsome!"

……

Donghua Palace.

Inside the villa.

"Senior Wan, Fang Miaoxue and the others have already entered Wuyan Mountain, if they guessed correctly, they should be practicing in retreat before the martial arts competition."

Wan Thirteen nodded slowly: "Sure enough, the person who can light up the seventh floor of the Soul Tower is not ordinary, what else can you see?"

"This ...... Since the cultivation site they chose was deep in the Wuyan Mountain, it was difficult for us to keep up too closely......

Hearing this, Wan Shisan narrowed his eyes slightly: "I know, I will go and see for myself, what kind of strength this senior sister is, how is it in the Nanyan Palace?"

"Two days ago, there was a big practice in the square, it seems that Senior Xuanyuan and Beiche Hall have some conflicts, and I have been to Fang Miaoxue's villa, but ...... Then there seems to be no news."

"Oh?"

Wan Thirteen smiled, got up and walked to the window: "This is not Xuanyuan Zhou's character, it seems that ...... It's also aimed at the martial arts competition."

In the next few days, Fang Yan did not let a few people cultivate overnight, but went into the mountain during the day and went back to the villa to rest at night, plus a meal in the martial arts canteen.

With the cooperation of the pills and ingredients, plus a few people who have just entered the foundation, there have been obvious changes in cultivation.

On the cliff, Fang Yan stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the mountains.

"Miaoxue, try to slap out the same way I taught you!"

Fang Miaoxue nodded, and immediately exerted her strength in a true cultivation way, and in an instant, the aura gathered on the arms, elbows, and wrists, and finally reached the palm.

"Drink!"

With a shout, I saw a white aura attacking, and from a distance, it looked like white snow condensed into a column, and the force ran through the sky!

Fang Yan nodded slowly: "Although the strength is poor, but the ice qi is pure, Miao Xue, on the basis of the cultivation of the mental method, you can try to exercise your strength."

"Strength? So what's going to be done?"

"Tomorrow we will enter the Soul Tower!"

As he spoke, Fang Yan's eyebrows sank slightly, and he immediately sensed that there were people around!

He suddenly looked to the side, and felt that another breath was quietly approaching.

"You've found it again."

Ye Shaofeng walked up the cliff, his expression was still so cold.

Fang Yan nodded: "Something?"

"After thinking about it, I decided to tell you, have you ever heard of Kunlun?"

Kunlun?

Fang Yan seemed to feel a little impressed.

At the beginning of Suling, Jiangnan, Yang Zhuo, the son of the Yang family, returned from Kunlun.

"What do you want to say?"

"There is an underground building in Kunlun, which is said to be a palace left by the Song Dynasty, and there are many martial arts in it, are you interested in joining it?"

"Nope."

Ye Shaofeng smiled faintly, as if he had thought of this result, this person must be exported!

"What are you doing here?"

"Prepare for the martial arts competition." Fang Miao Snow Trail.

Ye Shaofeng was stunned when he heard this, and looked Fang Yan up and down: "Martial arts competition? You?"

Fang Yan shook his head: "My sister."

Ye Shaofeng frowned, "If she competes, will you help?"

"Of course."

Hearing this, Ye Shaofeng couldn't help grinning.

"It seems that this contest will reward ...... There's a suspense."

"Oh? Reward?" Fang Yandao.

"You don't know? The top three in this tournament can get the Thundering Sword, the Mysterious Mirror and the Thunder Mirror respectively

San Fengding, I came back to the school this time for the Thundering Sword."

"Thundering Sword?" Fang Yan frowned slightly.

"Yes, this is a treasure collected by Mr. Dongfang, if you use it by a peak martial artist with internal strength, you can attract thunder power with your bare hands!"

Fang Yan secretly wondered, isn't this the magic weapon of the thunder system? If so, it's much stronger than the bronze sword in my hand.

"Then you're back in vain."

Ye Shaofeng shook his head and smiled, "Maybe, but I can still get through the Xuanjing."

"No, we want all three."

「……」

If it weren't for the fact that he was used to talking to Fang Yan like this before, Ye Shaofeng felt that he might have a cerebral thrombosis.

"But the martial arts competition and the opening of Kunlun do not conflict, together on vacation?"

Fang Yan shook his head and said, "No, I still have to find my girlfriend."

"Female ...... Girlfriend?"

Ye Shaofeng's expression rarely changed: "You...... You actually have a girlfriend?"

Fang Yan frowned.

Ye Shaofeng couldn't help but shake his head and smiled, "Being your girlfriend should be very strong inside."

Fang Yan didn't pay any more attention, but looked in the direction just now, with a puzzled face.

That breath just now...... Obviously not Ye Shaofeng, but the strength is similar, who will it be?