Just after Zhou Fuyao put the messenger into the storage ring, he only heard a melodious bell ringing, and saw that a lot of Buzhou Mountain disciples poured out of each attic, and the empty square instantly became more crowded.

"Could it be that class is over!" Zhou Fuyao looked at the Buzhou Mountain disciples who came out of the attic, and his steps began to move with the flow of people. Indeed, as Zhou Fuyao guessed, every attic here is a place where Lingfeng's teachers impart knowledge, although not all of these teachers are half-immortal cultivators, but they are all top talents in various fields of Zhoushan, and the disciples of Lingfeng usually choose what they are interested in among these attics to study. The bell just now means that a lecture is over, and when the next bell rings, the next class will begin. They are busy rushing to the next one, listening to what they are interested in. It's a self-selective type of learning.

"This senior brother, do you know which direction the Lingfeng Elder Pavilion is?" Zhou Fuyao asked as he walked forward as he arched his hand towards a young monk passing by him.

"You're new here, and you don't even know where the Elder Pavilion is?" the young monk slowed down his swift steps, looked at Zhou Fuyao with a strange gaze, and asked.

"I'm not a disciple of Lingfeng, I'm here to do business in Lingfeng this time. Zhou Fuyao smiled and continued.

"You're not a disciple of Lingfeng! No wonder, follow this avenue all the way forward, and when you reach the top of the mountain, there is the Elder Pavilion. The young monk pointed to the avenue and said to Zhou Fuyao. With that, the young monk quickened his pace and hurried to the next target attic. He also wanted to take a front spot in the next attic.

"It's still at the top!" Zhou Fuyao looked at the peak. It's a little helpless. Now Zhou Fuyao is only halfway up the mountain, and there is still a little distance from the peak. And there is no teleportation array around, so you can only rely on walking. Zhou Fu shook back to his senses. Caught in the flow of people, I went down the avenue in the direction of the summit.

"Huh......" Not far in front of Zhou Fuyao, several men were coming in the direction of Zhou Fuyao, and several people were whispering something while walking slowly. The gaze of one of the thin-faced men swept over Zhou Fuyao, and this gaze fell on Zhou Fuyao's body again in the next moment, but it could no longer be moved.

"What's wrong?" asked another man with thick eyebrows next to the slender man, who noticed that something was wrong with him.

"That seems to be Zhou Fuyao!" The thin-faced man looked at Zhou Fuyao who was moving forward in the middle of the crowd with a strange expression.

"Zhou Fuyao?" the man with a pair of thick eyebrows. He shouted in surprise, "Why did he come to Lingshan, where is he?"

With the surprised shout of the man with thick eyebrows, the flow of people around him quickly quieted down, and they all stopped in unison, and the atmosphere changed with the sound of the man with thick eyebrows, and became weird. This strange atmosphere began to spread rapidly in the square, like a rapidly contagious disease, and the crowd around the square glanced at the thick-eyed man in unison. Then he began to search for what he said in the crowd: Zhou Fuyao.

Zhou Fuyao also heard someone call his name, and his brows furrowed slightly, because he also felt that the atmosphere around him had actually changed at this moment, and he became extremely surprised. He turned his gaze in the direction of the men, just in time to meet the gaze of the thin-faced man.

"Is that Zhou Fuyao?" the man with thick eyebrows looked at the thin man's gaze, looking at the crowd sandwiched. Zhou Fuyao, who looked a little weak, asked.

"That's right, that's Zhou Fuyao!" the man with a thin face. Squinting slightly, he looked at Zhou Fuyao and said in a sure tone. This man was fighting with Zhou Fuyao and Zhou Juefeng. Sitting on the dueling platform, he had a very deep impression of Zhou Fuyao, and he recognized Zhou Fuyao at a glance among the disciples of Buzhou Mountain, who had a delicate face and a little petite figure.

The eyes of everyone around them all looked at Zhou Fuyao in unison at this moment, and Zhou Fuyao's name quickly spread in this small square.

Zhou Fuyao looked at the crowd around him who looked at him with various eyes of surprise, curiosity, eccentricity, envy, and jealousy, and walked forward along the avenue without changing his face. These people looked at Zhou Fuyao and got out of the way of a road to let Zhou Fuyao pass.

"Could it be that I'm so famous in Lingfeng! Didn't I defeat Zhou Juefeng?"

Zhou Fuyao looked at the faces and strange behaviors of these Lingfeng disciples at this moment, and thought a little strangely in his heart. He knew that when Zhou Juefeng returned to Lingfeng a few days ago, he picked Zhou Yao, who was at the top of the pyramid, among these Lingfeng disciples, as soon as he made a move. This matter has already caused a sensation in Lingfeng, and in the past few days, the most discussed in the leisure time of these Lingfeng disciples are Zhou Juefeng, Zhou Fuyao, and Zhou Yao. Most of these Lingfeng disciples have only seen the photo beads of Zhou Fuyao's battle, and have not seen real people, so it is not surprising that they did not recognize Zhou Fuyao at the first time.

"This is Zhou Fuyao, it doesn't look very strong. ”

"This looks a little petite, and the body can hide such a lot of power?"

......

If you don't believe it, you go up and weigh the weight of this week's swaying. ”

"I'm not Zhou Yao, I hit Zhou Juefeng's muzzle directly, and then I was picked by him. There's a kind of you go up and give it a try. ”

"I'm not so stupid, it is said that after Zhou Yao was defeated in the hands of Zhou Juefeng, he did not appear in Lingfeng for the past few days. ”

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"Zhou Juefeng seems to be still on the mountain, right?"

"It looks like it's still in the training ground. ”

......

"What are you doing in Lingshan this week, are you here to find ballast?"

"What is he doing in Lingshan? ”

Zhou Fuyao listened to the whispered voices around him, and quickly sorted out the reason why he was so famous.

"It turned out that Zhou Juefeng returned to Lingshan and picked a person named Zhou Yao. It seems that Zhou Yao's status among these disciples of Lingfeng is quite high, and this Zhou's peak is still above Lingfeng. ”

Zhou Fuyao quickly sorted out the ins and outs. The disciples in this spiritual peak are all monks who have cultivated in the combined body and below, and those who have reached the combined stage are considered to have graduated from the spiritual peak. Zhou Juefeng was able to defeat Zhou Yao, and Zhou Fuyao defeated Zhou Juefeng, so Zhou Fuyao must be among the top among the disciples of Lingfeng.

It's just that everyone didn't know that Zhou Juefeng's strength had increased greatly in just one month because of the Zhentian Monument and the Ancestral Dragon Dragon Pill, and the residual medicinal power of the Golden Dragon Blood in his body had all been absorbed, and the medicinal power of the Divine Soul Grass had also been completely stimulated. The current Zhou Juefeng is completely different from the Zhou Juefeng on the gladiatorial arena that day.

Lingfeng's training ground, located in the hollowed-out mountain wall of Lingfeng, this is where Lingfeng's disciples usually conduct combat training, a monk quickly rushed in from the gate of the training ground, and quickly rushed towards the depths of the training ground.

This is a training ground located in the innermost part of the mountain, loaded with eight times gravity, and the gravity circle arranged in the training ground can exert the effect of eight times gravity.

Outside this training ground, there are a lot of monks around, and in the training ground, Zhou Juefeng is practicing the wave-chasing sword technique with his bare upper body, although Zhou Juefeng is now under the effect of eight times the gravity of the gravity array, but Zhou Juefeng's figure is not too affected by this powerful gravity, the Qing Ying Sword rolled up a powerful wave of qi in his hand, and this wave of qi blew towards the surroundings, blowing the clothes of the people around who watched Zhou Juefeng's training to hunt.

Zhou Juefeng's wrist turned, and he saw that the Qing Ying Sword played a beautiful sword flower in his hand, and a half-moon-shaped cyan sword qi flew out of the Qing Ying Sword and cut towards the test stone pillar in the training ground. The test stone pillar, which was made of green steel rock and reinforced by the four-layer formation, was like tofu, and was cut in half by this half-moon-shaped sword qi, and the upper half slipped off the stone pillar and fell to the ground.

"Good ......"

"Senior Brother Juefeng's strength is really strong......

"Senior Brother Jue Feng is too powerful......

The monks, who were watching from around the training ground, cheered loudly. You must know that among the disciples of Lingfeng, there are not many people who can do it in an eight-fold gravity field like Zhou Juefeng, and easily cut the test stone pillar made of green steel rock in half.

Zhou Juefeng's face did not change, as if he was deaf to the cheers around him, although these people are also Lingfeng disciples, but they are the kind of Lingfeng disciples of the last generation, in Zhou Juefeng's eyes, they are only patting the horses, and they usually can't do anything big. Although Zhou Juefeng looked down on these people in his heart, he enjoyed this kind of hypocritical compliment.

The Qing Ying Sword in Zhou Juefeng's hand did not stop, but the increasingly strong power condensed in the Qing Ying Sword, only to hear Zhou Juefeng shout 'break' in his mouth, only to see a crescent-shaped sword qi as thin as a cicada wing, nearly half a meter long, roaring out from the Qing Ying Sword, cutting an arc in the air, cutting the green steel stone pillar in the middle of the training ground into two halves.

Another burst of cheers came, and Zhou Fuyao stood with his sword in his hand and began to adjust his breathing.

"At that moment just now, my wave-chasing sword technique finally made a breakthrough again. ”

Zhou Juefeng felt the powerful power flowing in his body, and thought excitedly in his heart. Because of his cultivation of the True Dragon Twelve Transformations, his strength not only became stronger, but his control over his strength also became stronger. Now his wave-chasing sword technique has been able to stack five layers of power at will, although it is only an increase of one, but this makes Zhou Juefeng more than a little stronger than him a month ago. (To be continued......)