Chapter 15: Third-level Spiritual Determination

There are seven domains and one courtyard in the Northern Underworld, and the Northern Underworld Academy has become a transcendent existence in the Northern Underworld, standing on top of the other seven domains and existing independently.

Even the seven powerful domain masters of the Seven Domains also have a few from the Northern Netherworld Academy, and it can be said that their students are all over the Northern Netherworld, so the power of the Seven Domains does not dare to be an enemy of the Northern Netherworld Academy on the bright side.

However, the Sword Sect Academy mentioned here is an academy built in the Seven Domains in the Sword Domain to cultivate talents and imitate the Northern Underworld Academy, and academies like the Sword Sect exist in the other six domains.

However, among the many colleges and universities, the Northern Underworld Academy has a long tradition and has become a worship existence in other institutions. Some of the teachers in the academy are even more terrifyingly strong, but they can kill the lord of a domain with a wave of their hand.

Therefore, the Northern Underworld Academy is undoubtedly the true overlord of the entire Northern Underworld, but in the affairs of the Northern Underworld, the Northern Underworld Academy rarely intervenes, allowing the Seven Domains to act as nonsense, and has become a transcendent existence.

Because of this, after recognizing that the five people were students of the Sword Domain Sword Sect Academy, Lan Feng shouted.

Hearing this, the five members of the Sword Sect glanced at each other, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and the senior martial artist stood on top of an ice stone and looked down, and said mockingly, "Northern Underworld Academy?...... If I kill you, I'll have nothing left. ”

"I've heard that most of the students of the Northern Underworld Academy are from wealthy families in the Seven Domains, and they have good goods.........

"Ahhh......h It's all mine...... Don't rob me of .........."

"Ah, senior, what are you pulling me for...... I'm going to go up and behead this conscienceless ...... Many, many elixirs, all of them are my ......"

Several Sword Sect Academy students shouted, looking at Lan Feng as if they were looking at a living treasure, and they became angry.

With a wave of his hand, the other four Sword Sect disciples stopped frolicking, and their figures shook and swayed, sealing Lan Feng's retreat.

"Pick, pillar, go up and kill him, move quickly. The senior martial artist looked back at a little lady and parted ways with a young man.

The two of them are obviously a very good pair, and when they are combined, he doesn't dare to compete with them, so let the two go up and kill Lan Feng, and the senior martial artist seems very relieved.

The two of them called at the senior martial artist, "Yes, Senior He Long" casually swirled his hand around his waist, holding a shining sword out of thin air in his hand, and the two of them formed a left and right flanking frame and forced towards Lan Feng.

Lan Feng stood there silently, and he didn't look for the direction of retreat, he was like a lamb that had fallen into a wolf's den, unable to return to the sky, so he could only stand stunned and rely on others' nonsense.

"Huh...... Senior, you see he's all scared silly. ”

The two Sword Sect students who were in charge of sealing Lan Feng's retreat on the side laughed when they saw this, treating Lan Feng as a dead man, and there were unknown benefits in Lan Feng's eyes, but because of the cultivation of He Long's senior martial artists, they couldn't bear to rush up with the two of them to grab the treasure.

The two of them were very satisfied with Lan Feng's performance, this little man was really obedient, but they still played a fancy sword technique, and suddenly the sword light in the snow cave flashed, and there were sword shadows all at a glance.

The Sword Sect Academy is worthy of being the exclusive academy of the Sword Domain, but its major in Kendo is different, that is, some fancy swordsmanship, which also looks like something serious.

He Long stood there fiercely, without joy or worry, his eyes just looked at Lan Feng from time to time, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and the whole person looked very deep.

Lan Feng suddenly raised his head and stared at the two people who attacked him, the corners of his mouth cracked and a wicked smile appeared, and then the figure shook, and then disappeared.

The sword shadow in the flower fluttered into the air, and the two of them were stunned, where did the people go?

"Not good, ...... quickly"

He Long screamed, and rushed towards the two of them in a flash, wanting to come to the rescue.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then they felt a murderous aura enveloping them, and that murderous aura seemed to be constantly moving, flickering left and right, and then everywhere, and they couldn't tell it at all.

The two of them inexplicably became powerless in their hearts, and they looked at He Long with a thirst for this senior brother with advanced cultivation to lend a helping hand.

Picker let out a soft "um", the voice sounded very pleasant, but with a trace of powerlessness and despair, she only felt a cold and painful pain in her throat, but the spiritual power in her body became unkempt, and little by little it dissipated and disappeared, she felt the blood flowing, rushing to her throat, ticking to the ground.

She tried to turn around, as if trying to see what was going on, but her face was so pale that there was not a trace of blood, and her eyelids slowly closed as if she were tired, and she fell.

The two of them fell down violently, and then Lan Feng's figure was revealed, and his whole person felt changed and became cold.

"Pick ......"

"Pillar ......"

Guarding the retreat road, the two mid-level Blade Warriors roared like crazy, and with a big hand, they pulled out the sword at their waists, and rushed towards Lan Feng with their feet.

With a loud "boom", He Long rushed angrily and punched Lan Feng out. Lan Feng grabbed the wind with his palm and took the sharp punch.

Lan Feng came later, and his congenital upper and lower wind was inferior, and his cultivation was one level worse than He Long, but he relied on the strength of the anti-heaven cultivation god to eliminate the disadvantage.

Lan Feng only felt a fierce spiritual power collide, and the whole person flew out.

"The thief also picked the life of the younger sister. "The two Sword Sect Intermediate Blade Martial Artists swayed horizontally, and suddenly there was a little sword light in the air, and then a giant sword was suspiciously gathered.

The giant sword rose horizontally, hung high in the air, and then slashed down at Lan Feng with hatred.

Lan Feng frowned slightly, he didn't dare to touch his edge, he stepped out of the gap, but when he heard the two "boom" sounds, the giant sword slashed down, splitting out pieces of ice flowers, making the snow cave full of snowflakes.

Although Lan Feng dodged the edge of the giant sword, but the giant sword slashed suspected of being a third-level spiritual decision, and its power was even terrifying.

He was affected, and the whole person flew out of the body, suffering a little injury, and a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but Lan Feng's flight out of the body narrowed the distance between him and the two mid-level Blade Martial Artists.

Lan Feng was slightly stunned, and then rushed towards the two, and after the first confrontation, Lan Feng saw that in terms of cultivation, he couldn't take advantage of the three of them at all, and even a little bit of a high-level martial artist who was not a dragon, Lan Feng only had an advantage in speed.

The leap challenge plus this time there were only two of them, the first time he faced that high-level martial artist of scattered cultivation, Lan Feng felt very relaxed, but from this He Long, he felt pressure.

Moreover, He Long is a high-level martial artist at a young age, and he must be valued in a private academy like the Sword Sect Academy, and he must have some tricks on his body, and even kill himself with a single shot.

Therefore, if you want to face this person, you must be wholehearted, and you must not hesitate or be disturbed by others, so that those two mid-level martial artists must die first, so that Lan Feng can face the terrible enemy of He Long with all his strength.

Cultivating one, martial artists attach great importance to the cultivation of the physical body, and there are even martial artists who have become holy in the flesh, and their physical bodies have reached the ultimate regrettable magic weapon, and the golden body is immortal.

The Northern Underworld Academy does not explicitly emphasize anything on the cultivation of the physical body, but the Spirit Pavilion in its courtyard is only open to high-level martial artists, and those who have not reached the advanced level are not allowed to enter for electives.

This shows that the academy attaches great importance to the physical cultivation of students below the realm of high-level martial artists, and Lan Feng has discussed this point with the two old immortals who do good, what he means is that both of them are supreme beings, but what is the powerful spiritual decision......

But the two old immortals refused, no, which made Lan Feng unhappy for a while. When he intended to steal some spiritual decisions to cultivate, the two old immortals were very excited and immediately wanted to rush with him.

According to the meaning of the two of them, Lan Feng's physique was congenitally poor, and he happened to remedy it in this realm, and those who had reached the Spirit Martial Artist could not cultivate the Spirit Determination.