The Phantom Pill enters the body and turns into a powerful pure energy. This energy merges with the Yuan power flowing in the meridians. The Yuan power, which was originally like a small river, was helped by energy, and instantly it was like a torrent of water.
Shock up.
Han Feng's body was sweating protruded, and his clothes were soaked, but he couldn't care about this. Han Feng controlled the violent energy in his body wholeheartedly, trying to accumulate strength and advance to the level of a martial artist in one fell swoop.
This situation lasted for about a day. Han Feng, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly groaned and his body immediately shone with a shining light. If it weren't for being blocked by the barrier, it might have attracted the attention of all the people in the sect!
The light gradually disappeared, and Han Feng's nervous face slowly recovered. However, at this time, Han Feng's aura was stable, and his body emitted a powerful fluctuation of the Yuan power. It was obvious that Han Feng had successfully advanced to the martial arts.
But Han Feng did not open his eyes and was still practicing quietly like this, with no sorrow or joy on his face, as if it was a thousand feet deep pool, without any shock.
Three more days passed, and Han Feng, who was practicing, suddenly heard a noisy sound outside his house, as if someone was arguing about something.
"Oh, you two maids, get out of here. I have said that your master and I are good friends." Murong Xu said anxiously.
However, Han Feng's two maids stood in front of Murong Xu, begging and apologizing. Those who don't know thought Murong Xu was bullying other maids!
"Young Master, come here in a while! Our young master is in seclusion, no one is allowed to disturb you. I beg you!"
Both maids were about to cry. They knew in their hearts that the warriors were in seclusion at a very critical moment. Once disturbed, the consequences were definitely not something they could bear.
At this moment, Han Feng's door suddenly opened, and Han Feng himself walked out with a smile, looking very happy.
"Han Feng, you are finally out!" Murong Xu ran to Han Feng excitedly.
Han Feng smiled and said, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"
Murong Xu's smile froze, as if he remembered something, he took Han Feng's hand and walked out, "You come with me first, let's talk as we go."
Han Feng nodded. He could tell from Murong Xu's expression that something important should have happened.
The two walked on the path inside the sect, with Murong Xu looking anxious.
"Brother Murong, what happened?" Han Feng also had a bad premonition in his heart when he saw Murong Xu's expression.
Murong Xu's eyes flashed with anger and said angrily: "It's something that happened to Long Yu. Many powerful formal disciples kept provoking Long Yu and trying to force him to accept the challenge. Long Yu accepted it for a moment, but he was so angry that he accepted it. As a result...
"What?!" Han Feng's face changed drastically. Generally, few formal disciples come to challenge other formal disciples who have just entered the sect. After all, there is suspicion of bullying the small with the big ones, but how could Long Yu cause so many people to challenge?
"What the hell is going on? For no reason, how could so many old formal disciples challenge Long Yu?"
Han Feng's eyes flashed with coldness. Although he was not very familiar with Long Yu, he also entered Yunyue Sect together. They all regarded them as friends. How could they stand by and watch when their friends are in trouble?
Murong Xu glanced at Han Feng strangely, and slowly explained the origin to Han Feng while walking.
...
"So that's the case. These formal disciples really made me look at me with admiration!" Han Feng's expressionless face could not tell his happiness or anger, but the cold light in his eyes made everyone who knew him know that Han Feng was angry.
Han Feng, who knew the consequences, was really angry, and this was caused by him.
Han Feng broke through the third critical point of the Ice Cave, was famous and was also known as the first official disciple, but trouble also followed. Some formal disciples of Yunyue Sect who were not convinced all wanted to find this.
The first person came to challenge him, but Han Feng never showed up, but Long Yu was in trouble.
There is no other reason, because Han Feng, Long Yu and Murong Xu are all the top three in the trial in the Xuan Domain, and Long Yu is ranked first. Naturally, as long as you defeat Long Yu, it is equivalent to defeating
Han Feng.
However, Long Yu is not a fool either. He is very clear about his strength and ordinary formal disciples can still deal with it, but those old disciples are definitely not their opponents.
But no matter how Long Yu hid and refused, the official disciples were slandering and even sarcastic.
As the prince of a country, how could Long Yu endure such insults? Finally, he finally agreed to everyone's challenge and met everyone's challenge in the Yunyue Sect competition venue.
After Murong Xu found out, he immediately knew that something was wrong. Long Yu's cultivation level was very clear. Although he was not weak, there was still a little gap in the face of those old disciples. So he came to ask Han Feng for help.
Han Feng said coldly: "Let's go quickly! I'm afraid Long Yu can't hold on."
Murong Xu nodded, and the two of them accelerated their pace and walked towards the competition venue one after another.
Yunyue Sect Competition,
Long Yu stood on one of the competition stages with an ugly face, and the long gun in his hand supported his body, looking very weak.
A boy with a sneer standing opposite him, holding a long sword shining brightly in his hand, and the disdain in his eyes was self-evident.
"Is this your strength? It's so bad. It seems that Han Feng's strength is not very good!" The young man sneered.
Long Yu's face turned pale, "Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated, I will fight with you!"
"The golden dragon shook the sky!"
Long Yu shouted violently, and the spear in his hand flew into a golden dragon and roared towards the boy opposite.
Looking at the fierce golden dragon, the boy, who was originally full of confidence, couldn't help but look solemn in his eyes. He saw his body move, and countless light spots like stars appeared around him, forming a strange pattern.
"Phantom Star Sword Picture!"
The starlight pattern suddenly hit the golden dragon, and the competition platform shook slightly, and the golden dragon immediately annihilated and turned into a prototype and flew back to Long Yu's hand.
Long Yu grabbed the spear and before he could recover from the violent attack just now, the starlight pattern rushed towards this side without decreasing speed.
Long Yu was shocked and hurriedly used the low-level defensive martial arts he had just learned. Although he had defensive martial arts to resist, Long Yu's current physical condition would definitely be seriously injured by one blow.
"It's over!"
Looking at the oncoming star patterns, Long Yu sighed and closed his eyes in fear.
"Bang!〃
Under the screams of everyone, a sound of explosion sounded, and Long Yu had already predicted that he had been vomited blood.
But things were always unexpected and there was no tragic scene. Long Yu opened his eyes in surprise and saw a body blocking him.
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