In the Star Selection Building, rows of bookshelves on the first floor almost occupy the entire space of dozens of zhang.

The bookshelves are full of all kinds of exercises and martial arts, all of which are yellow ranks.

There are some blue-clothed disciples who are choosing the right martial arts for themselves.

If they earn enough House Points or get some Elder Rewards, they can come to the first floor to pick them up.

Most of those noble children have high-level martial arts above the Yellow Rank, and there are not too many people selected here.

Basically, they are all disciples of the lower two courts.

Walking up a staircase inside, none of the blue-clothed disciples crossed the line.

The second floor can only be reached by the identity of the core disciple. If there is no special reward, or the key care of the courtyard, ordinary blue-clothed disciples are not qualified to step on that staircase.

Ling Feng found that they were all yellow-rank martial arts on the first floor, and naturally walked towards the passage leading to the second floor.

The blue-clothed disciples who saw him were all surprised, and they didn't know why a rookie disciple was able to enter the first floor of the Star Selection Building.

was wondering, I saw Ling Feng hurriedly turning around on the first floor, raising his feet and walking towards the passage on the second floor.

The two blue-clothed disciples whispered.

"Didn't he know that the passage to the second floor was forbidden?"

"He must be here for the first time, right? Look, he's going to bump into him. ”

Ling Feng's figure froze slightly at the entrance of the passage, and a pulling force appeared.

Just when the two of them thought that Ling Feng would be violently bounced back, the jade plate on his waist shone slightly.

The space at the entrance of the passage rippled, and Ling Feng's body disappeared directly in front of the two of them.

Clang, two voices sounded, and the cheats held by the two blue-clothed disciples fell to the ground.

Ignoring the surprise of the two, Ling Feng, who stepped onto the second floor, felt a transparent enchantment enveloping the entire floor.

The second floor is completely different from the first floor, there is no bookshelf, only dozens of exercise cheats, suspended out of thin air, moving slowly.

Seeing such a spectacle, Ling Feng was secretly shocked by the magic of the Royal Martial Academy's forbidden enchantment.

After the shock, he began to choose martial arts.

He already had the secret given to him by Old Man Su, so he didn't plan to choose the exercises.

Looking through the past one by one, Ling Feng picked a Xuan-level intermediate martial art, Gale Tiger Fist.

This set of martial arts focuses on the need for extremely fast punches, powerful power, and terrifying attack power.

Cultivating to the strength of Dacheng is condensed, and a single punch can break the wind, causing the air to let out a tiger-like roar, and the power is incomparable.

It is quite consistent with Ling Feng's consistent fierce temperament, which is quite consistent with offense and defense.

Originally, he wanted to find another swordsmanship martial art, but he searched for all the suspended cheats, but none of them satisfied him.

Frustrated, I happened to see a secret book on the ground in the corner of the room, covered with dust, lying there alone.

Ling Feng curiously walked over and picked it up, wiped it clean, and there were five big characters written on the book, Seven Tribulations Terrifying Dragon Sword.

Seven Tribulations Dragon Sword Xuan-level advanced martial arts.

A sword out implies seven calamities, robberies and lives.

Practiced to a great sword, the power is infinite, comparable to the ground-level martial arts.

Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh secretly when he saw this, it was comparable to the ground steps, so terrifying power.

Turning to the last page of the cheats, a line of small words specially annotated attracted Ling Feng's attention.

Although the power of the Seven Tribulations Dragon Sword is comparable to that of the ground level, it requires a martial artist to have a very high comprehension, and if he does not have enough understanding of swordsmanship, he will not be able to practice it even in his whole life.

It is precisely for this reason that there are countless disciples of the Martial Academy who have practiced this sword technique before, but because their comprehension is too low, even if they practice for several years, they will not be able to get started.

Since you can't get started, what's the use of wasting time? It's better to practice other easy-to-learn advanced martial arts, and you can increase your attack power in a short time.

That's why this sword technique was buried in the corner by dust.

However, Ling Feng was different, he had already comprehended a trace of Dao rhyme in the Forging Body Realm, and his comprehension talent was naturally extremely high.

With the help of the mysterious blue space, the Seven Tribulations Dragon Sword, which others regard as chicken's ribs, is simply a treasure to him.

Just as he was rejoicing, a voice suddenly came.

"Swordsmanship? Interesting, I'm collecting a hundred swordsmanship, just to use. ”

Ling Feng raised his head, and a blue-clothed disciple appeared on the opposite side, stretching out his hand to snatch it.

Ling Feng stepped out hurriedly, and he could dodge it.

"Huh?"

Both were surprised at the same time.

Ling Feng was surprised that the other party was dressed in blue and was able to come to the second floor.

The other party was surprised that Ling Feng was able to come to the second floor with a rookie face, and he also dodged his shot.

The man had a long figure, a cold face, holding a long sword in both hands, a strand of long hair on his forehead looked arrogant and cold, and the momentum on his body turned out to be the fourth layer of the Tongmai Realm.

"Good skills, who are you?" The cold man didn't take Ling Feng in his eyes at all.

Ling Feng said in his heart: This person is so rude.

"Who am I, Your Excellency should report to your home first, right? What do you mean by snatching the martial arts I got first?"

The corners of the blue-clothed disciple's mouth twitched slightly, and he sneered: "Leng family, Leng Aoqiu." ”

With a look of contempt to the world, it seems that with only these three words, no one dares not to give him face.

"Hehe, I also want the swordsmanship you got. In the Star Pavilion, you are not allowed to use force, it is better to do this, you and I have a fight, who wins, who belongs to this swordsmanship, how about it?"

"Not interested. Ling Feng didn't hesitate.

Unexpectedly, Leng Aoqiu did not get angry, but continued: "The way of sword cultivation is focused on a sharp qi, don't you even dare to take my challenge? ”

Hearing this, Ling Feng, who had already walked away, slowly stopped, and then turned around.

If the other party directly humiliates him for being cowardly and cowardly, he still disdains to be honest with a reckless man.

But the other party is obviously also a martial arts idiot, and he has made great achievements in the way of swords, so he can say his understanding of the way of swords, and the emphasis on sword cultivation is sharpness.

Dressed in blue, he is a master of the strength of the fourth layer of the Tongmai Realm.

Ling Feng became interested in this Leng Aoqiu.

He smiled slightly and said, "Tianxuan Yuan Lingfeng, what kind of Wendou?"

When Leng Aoqiu saw Ling Feng turn around, he knew that he was tempted.

The fact that a rookie disciple of Tianxuan Yuan on the other side was able to enter the Star Selection Building and also come to the second floor made him also surprised.

Ling Feng's confident smile made Leng Aoqiu let go of his contempt.

"You don't need any moves, you and I only talk about the comprehension of martial arts, if anyone takes a step back, it will be a loss. ”

"Okay, the winner takes this sword book. Ling Feng agreed very happily.

The momentum around Leng Aoqiu's body gradually condensed, and his clothes rose with the vitality of the body.

"It's coming. ”

A bit of cold light suddenly condensed between the eyebrows, and the fierce momentum was like substance, shooting straight towards the place where Ling Feng was standing, and the sword intent was clear, and the edge was revealed.

Sword intent.

The pupils in Ling Feng's eyes shrank, as if he was facing a great enemy.

This Leng Aoqiu's comprehension in the way of the sword was so terrifying.

Sure enough, he is a master.

The strength of the Caitong Pulse Realm has comprehended the sword intent, and if he goes well, he will definitely be able to enter the Dao with the sword with his comprehension of the sword intent in the future.

Leng Aoqiu is the same age as him, and he can have such comprehension, and his talent can be called demonic.

The first time Ling Feng encountered such a master, he couldn't help but become cautious.

Sen Han's sword intent came from the air, and he saw the body.

The next moment, Ling Feng's whole body momentum quickly converged into his body.

In Leng Aoqiu's eyes, Ling Feng seemed to have all five senses disappeared in an instant, and he was feeling strange, could he just admit defeat?

"Drink. ”

Suddenly, I saw Ling Feng shouting.

An explosion of energy suddenly erupted around his body, and the scene was neither smoke nor clouds, as if it was a heat wave steaming, and it immediately condensed the oncoming sword intent.

Dry force is activated.

This time it was Leng Aoqiu's turn to be shocked, he didn't expect this Tianxuan Yuan's Ling Feng to be so powerful.

Leng Aoqiu immediately completely output all his spiritual power and concentrated on that bit of sword intent.

The cold light in the air advanced a little again, and it seemed that it was about to bully Ling Feng's forehead.

Rumble.

A trace of Dao rhyme was released in Ling Feng's body.

Within seven steps of the body, the billowing air flow rotates from the inside out, the clothes float and the hair flies.

The powerful air flow directly repelled the cold light.

The sword intent dissipated, and Leng Aoqiu took three steps back, breathing rapidly.

"You, you have comprehended the Dao realm?

Leng Aoqiu looked at Ling Feng in disbelief, as if he was looking at a monster.

"Who the hell are you?"

Ling Feng retracted his momentum, everything returned to calm, and smiled proudly: "Tianxuan Garden, Ling Feng." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the exit.

Leng Aoqiu's voice came from behind: "Ling Feng, you are the second person I am interested in, when the advanced core disciple is assessed, we will fight again." ”

Ling Feng didn't bother to pay attention to his fuss, and calmly walked downstairs.

An hour later, Ling Feng returned to the cabin with two martial arts books.