When Wen Mei heard Wang Huan say this, she was speechless. She stared at Wang Huan angrily, not knowing what to say. Wang Huan continued, "I believe that many people present have misunderstood and mistakenly believed that entering the ancient formation of the Genting Flame Space will improve by leaps and bounds. In fact, this is not the case. Whether it can be broken through is no different from the ancient formation. Entering the ancient formation of the Genting Flame Space will only make you practice faster than usual, just like Rou Bing, even if she does not enter the ancient formation of the Genting Flame Space, she will break through."
All the students of Cangling Academy present, when they saw Wang Huan say this, immediately discussed, with doubts and confusion in their eyes. The sloppy deans, Wu Long and Reina on the platform were surprised when they heard this. They had never thought that Wang Huan's eyes on things were so accurate today. For hundreds of years, all the students who entered Cangling Academy dreamed of entering the ancient formation to practice. They all believed that as long as they practiced in the ancient formation, they could become king-level powerhouses, but they all fell into misunderstandings...
Even his mentality has changed. How can he become a strong man by relying on the ancient formation? Therefore, over the past few hundred years, the ancient Yan War King and the Potion King cultivated by Cangling Academy have become less and less. Everyone present has looked at the direction of the sloppy dean.
It seemed that they were all asking, Dean Sloppy explained the truth of the matter. Dean Sloppy stood up and said with a smile, "As Wang Huan said, the role of the Ancient Formation of the Flame Space and the Ancient Formation of the Meditation Space is only to allow people below the King-level Strongman to quickly absorb the Aura of the Ancient Inflammation and quickly cultivate mutated mental power. Whether they can break through to the King-level Strongman depends on their confident willpower. If a person does not have the Willpower, even if he stays in the Ancient Formation for the rest of his life, he may not be able to become a King-level Strongman."
After saying this, the sloppy dean sat down and stopped talking. All the young men present felt confused. What Wang Huan was saying was true! How can he become a strong man! When he thought of this, everyone looked at Wang Huan with a fiery look.
The students from Cangling Academy were eager to learn from Wang Huan's mouth how to become a strong man. Seeing the hot eyes of everyone, Wang Huan smiled slightly, his face was full of calm, and he glanced at all the students present and said.
"How can you become a strong person? This question is too difficult to answer, and I don't know where to answer it. Every strong person's growth path is different. But one thing is certain that people who can become a strong person have an unswerving heart!"
Situ Li, who was sitting among the members of the Death Sect, heard Wang Huan say this, Situ Li clenched her fists tightly and stared at Wang Huan, and said with a firm tone, "Brother Wang Huan, wait for me, I will definitely become stronger because I want to go side by side with you."
When Wang Huan talked about this, Wen Mei, the head of the Rose Sect, seemed to have been completely angered. She said with a gloomy face, "It's useless to say more! Wang Huan, even if Rou Bing accidentally broke through the ninth-level ancient flame warrior, so what? She has failed!"
"Today's Roobing is indeed defeated by your hands, but it may not be the case in the future, because it was you who tempered her unwavering heart. I believe that in the near future, the person who fell to the ground will definitely be you." Wang Huan said with a smile on his face.
"Even if she becomes stronger in the future, I will become stronger. I can still beat her to the ground. Don't go too far now. You, the strongest level 8 Ancient Flame warrior in the Death Sect, has been defeated by me. Who else dares to fight me!" Wen Mei snorted coldly.
However, what Wenmei never expected was that she had just finished saying this. In the direction of the Death Sect, when Wang Huan first entered Cangling Academy, Zhang Bao, who came to be honored for baptism, later joined the Death Sect. Now Zhang Bao is already a level seven ancient flame warrior.
"I, Zhang Bao, a member of the Death Sect, and a seventh-level ancient flame warrior, want to ask for some gentle tricks from the head of the Rose Sect." Zhang Bao stood up without hesitation, clenched his fists tightly and said. As soon as these words were said, everyone present was extremely shocked.
Is that guy Zhang Bao looking for death? He is a level 7 Ancient Flame warrior who dares to challenge Wen Mei, the head of the Rose Sect. He is a level 9 Ancient Flame warrior. When did Zhang Bao's courage become so great? Was he crazy?
Several members who were in the Xuanmen with Zhang Bao could not help but think in their hearts, but when they saw Zhang Bao's face full of calmness, they were slightly stunned. Suddenly, they felt that Zhang Bao seemed to be a little different from Zhang Bao he had known before.
Talent! Yes, the courage seems to be a little different. Facing the ninth-level ancient flame warrior, Zhang Bao doesn’t seem to be afraid at all. Moreover, he has become a seventh-level ancient flame warrior. How did he practice this courage? Was he practiced at the Death Sect?
"Situ Li, a member of the Death Sect, a Level 6 Guyan soldier, is willing to ask Senior Wen Mei for the moves." Shortly after Zhang Bao finished speaking, Situ Li, who was sitting not far away, also stood up, her face full of calm.
"Bai Lu, member of the Death Sect, a fifth-level Guyan warrior, I want to learn the moves of the leader of Wen Mei." A member of the Death Sect stood up, and then more members of the Death Sect stood up one after another, expressing his courage to confront Wen Mei at the level nine-level Guyan warrior.
In less than a minute, all the Gu Yan warriors in the Death Sect stood up with a calm expression, expressing their courage to show their confrontation with Wen Mei. Members of other sects around were stunned. Are these guys going crazy together?
Wen Mei is a level nine ancient flame warrior. Among these people who stand up, some of them are even level three and level four ancient flame warriors. Why is they have no chance of winning against level nine ancient flame warriors, but why dare to do this?
Knowing that they would be defeated, they did not hesitate. The sloppy dean, Wu Long, and Rena looked at each other and saw the surprised expressions in their eyes. In the end, the three of them gathered their eyes on Wang Huan in the competition square.
Wang Huan unknowingly cultivated all these people. Those who can take this step will definitely achieve extraordinary achievements in the future. As the head of the Death Sect, he himself probably didn't know that a new force was rising.
"Even if you are a level nine ancient flame warrior, so what? Although the members of the Death Sect are not as strong as you, they are not afraid of you. How many people in your Rose Sect dare to step down and show me? Stand up and show me?" Wang Huan said lightly.
Hearing Wang Huan say this, the head of the Rose Gate, Wen Mei, stared at the Rose Gate angrily. What she didn't expect was that the 80 members of the Rose Gate had only two of them standing up, and these two were just members of ordinary strength.
The eighth-level ancient flame warriors in the Rose Sect did not stand up. After all, when they saw the heads of other sects with the strength of eighth-level ancient flame warriors, they directly admitted defeat. They knew very well that the eighth-level ancient flame warrior was not Wang Huan's opponent, and they would not go down and get beaten.
"Stop talking nonsense, even if that's the case, so what? Now is a sect duel. Who will you send to fight me next! No matter who you send, you are no match for my level nine ancient flame warrior!" Wen Mei said fiercely.
Seeing Wen Mei say this, Wang Huan's lips raised slightly and said with a smile, "Head Wen Mei, do you know why I specifically challenged the eighth-level ancient flame warrior in the past six months, but didn't challenge the people of your three sects?"
Wang Huan has challenged all sects in the past six months in Cangling Academy, except for Rose Sect, Xuan Sect, and Potion Society. There is no challenge. Seeing that Wen Mei did not answer, Wang Huan didn't care. He smiled and said, "Because I like to keep the strong until the end. Let me be your opponent today. However, Wen Mei's leader, I hope you will be aware of it, because it is not that easy to defeat me. In my opinion, there is only life and death, no victory and loss. If you want to win, you must kill me."
Wen Mei heard Wang Huan say this, her face showed a sarcastic expression, and her tone was full of disdain, "Wang Huan, I'm quite brave. I just don't know if you are lying on the ground and unable to move in a while, will your mouth still be so hard."
It seems that Wen Mei, the head of the Rose Sect, did not take what Wang Huan said seriously. When the old man Feng Guang saw Wang Huan say this, he came to the two of them. After Wang Huan and Wen Mei both confirmed the candidates for the sect, the old man Feng Guang announced.
"Sectar duel, Wang Huan of the Death Sect vs. Rose Sect warmth." After saying this, the old man Feng Guang retreated aside. Wang Huan stretched out his hand and shouted softly, but the next second, three black lines appeared on Wang Huan's forehead, and his palms were still empty.
Wang Huan wanted to remove the Hellfire Hammer from the storage ring, but as before, the Hellfire Hammer was still in the storage ring. The head of the Rose Sect, Wenmei, held a spear in one hand, and with a bang, the handle of the gun hit the ground, Wang Huan shouted with his finger.
"Wang Huan, show your weapons so that you can avoid the time. You say I won't be able to win!" Faced with Wen Mei's words, Wang Huan's face was full of helplessness. Could it be that he would tell Wen Mei that Yuhuo Mingchu felt that he was low in strength and wouldn't come out?
"Well, in fact, I don't need to use weapons to deal with you. My fist is enough." Wang Huan raised his fist and said seriously, but Wen Mei regarded Wang Huan's words as a naked and naked provocation.
"You! You are so arrogant! Look at me not to teach you a lesson today! Look at the gun!" Wen Mei, who was angry with Wang Huan, took action without any ambiguity. She immediately raised the ancient flame aura on her body to the limit, rushed to Wang Huan's body, stabbed her with a single shot, and directly rushed to Wang Huan's face.
It was so fast. It seemed that the strength of the level 8 Ancient Flame warrior was almost the difference between the level 9 Ancient Flame warrior. Wang Huan couldn't help but think that when he reacted, the spear had already stabbed in front of him. Wang Huan turned sideways to avoid the fatal part.
With a bang, the spear tip pierced Wang Huan's chest and retreated Wang Huan more than ten meters away. Under the impact of the huge ancient flame energy, a common trace was dragged out from Wang Huan's feet. The spear tip had already reached an inch deep, and blood penetrated out of his chest.
Seeing Wen Mei preparing to rotate the gun handle, Wang Huan did not dare to neglect. If she really asked her to rotate the gun handle, her chest might be penetrated by the spear. Wang Huan shouted angrily, held the spear tightly with one hand, pulled it out, and retreated repeatedly.
Wu Long, who was sitting next to the sloppy Dean, couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw Wang Huan being defeated by the attack, "Sloppy Old Man, although that sloppy, although that Wang Huan is a level seven ancient flame warrior, he is definitely not an opponent of the level nine ancient flame warrior. Even if he has weapons in his hand, he can't beat the level nine ancient flame warrior. Why didn't he use weapons? What kind of weapons did he get just now? Why didn't he use them?"
Seeing Wu Long ask this, the sloppy Dean showed a helpless and bitter smile on his face.