After Su Rou and others left, the hall fell into silence.
After a long time, there was a rapid stampede sound outside the hall, and a disciple ran in quickly.
This person is Duan Yuxuan, but at this moment he is completely different from what he was before entering the underground palace.
His hair was messy, he was sweating profusely, he was panting heavily, and he ran straight to the high platform as if he was crazy.
"Haha, the first place is mine after all. Yang Tianyu, you little brat, you want to compete with me?"
"Why do you think I have been hiding in the outer sect for six years? I'm telling you now, this is what I'm doing."
Duan Yuxuan was running and cheering, as if he was possessed by a man. His eyes were fixed on the high platform, and he actually ignored the corpse of the ferocious beast in the hall.
"Whoa." He jumped up and landed firmly on the high platform.
But when he looked down at his feet with a smile on his face, he was stunned like a bolt from the blue.
Because on that high platform, it was completely empty, not even a hair on it.
"Damn, what's going on?"
After a long time, he came back to his senses and discovered that the bottom of the high platform was covered with blood, and the corpses of forty ferocious beasts were scattered throughout the hall.
And the death of each ferocious beast was thrilling and extremely bloody.
This scene frightened him so much that he sat down on the high platform. Looking back, he realized that the door that had passed the examination had not been opened.
"What on earth is going on?" Duan Yuxuan was a little at a loss, and his thoughts were instantly confused.
"Tap tap tap..." At this moment, Yang Tianyu also ran over, but he stopped as soon as he reached the entrance of the hall.
Looking at the scene in the hall, and then at Duan Yuxuan on the high platform, he was stunned: "This...did you do this?"
Duan Yuxuan chuckled and said bitterly: "If I say no, do you believe it?"
"Of course I believe it, you can't be so strong." Yang Tianyu glanced at him, then walked into the hall and looked at the corpse of the beast: "Oh my god, there is a fourth-level beast. Whose is this?"
Handwriting?"
The two of them observed for a long time, but still could not come up with an answer. They could not figure out who among the outer sect could have such terrifying strength.
In the end, they even suspected that this was a trap set by the elders, who had swallowed up the reward for first place.
But when the army of third-level Lingwu disciples arrived, a dramatic scene happened.
Everyone believed that it was Yang Tianyu and Duan Yuxuan who killed those ferocious beasts, and the first place reward was divided equally between the two of them.
But the funniest thing is that in the face of everyone's admiring gazes, Yang Tianyu and Duan Yuxuan did not deny it, and thus became the number one inexplicably.
The door was opened, and cheers followed. Everyone was very happy, because as long as they walked out of that door, they became inner disciples and ushered in a new life.
But just as people were cheering, a young man walking out of the underground palace attracted people's attention.
He was naked, crying, and cursing full of grievances: "Who is so damn wicked? Not only did he beat me from behind, but also took off other people's clothes. How could he be so perverted?"
Everyone was very surprised at such a scene. Only Chu Feng smiled slightly, looked at his intact clothes, and quietly left the crowd.
After a sleepless night, Chu Feng finally understood the training method of the three thunder styles.
The first form is the form, the second form is the intention, and the third form can transform into thunder. Generally speaking, it is extremely difficult to practice these three thunder forms, but Chu Feng wants to give it a try.
After washing up, Chu Feng did not feel sleepy, so he went to the martial arts pavilion in the inner gate.
First of all, the Martial Arts Pavilion has facilities for practicing martial arts. In addition, because the Three Thunder Styles cannot be exposed, he needs to practice another martial arts to hide from others.
"It's really lively." When I walked into the Martial Arts Pavilion, my eyes suddenly opened up. The vast Martial Arts Pavilion hall was actually overcrowded.
But this is reasonable. After all, more than two thousand disciples joined the inner sect yesterday. What these new disciples want to practice most is martial arts.
The martial arts pavilion is divided into six floors, one level of martial arts on the first floor, two levels of martial arts on the second floor, three levels of martial arts on the third floor, and the fourth, fifth and sixth floors are all places for practicing martial arts.
Chu Feng went all the way up and found that the first floor was overcrowded, while the second floor was much better. As for the third floor, there were very few people.
This is all expected. Although the power of martial arts is different at different levels, the difficulty of training is also different.
Therefore, many people will start from the beginning, practice one level of martial arts, wait until they are successful, then choose the second level, and finally practice the third level.
However, Chu Feng's goal is very clear. Even if it is just for self-defense, he must choose the strongest one.
"Young man, I advise you not to aim too high. The martial arts here are not suitable for you." But as soon as Chu Feng stepped onto the third floor, an old voice came into his ears.