Chapter two hundred and thirty second heroic spirit
After waiting for a long time, more and more people were on Tongyou Peak, but Long Xiao was still nowhere to be seen, let alone the opening of the secret realm.
Unknowingly, the sun rose into the sky, and it was already noon. The sun was scorching, and its scorching light shone down, making Tongyou Peak suddenly become dry and hot.
Almost all the students present are Xuanwu practitioners. Even if they are in the flames, they may not feel hot, but at this moment, they feel restless inside, as if they are being grilled on a fire.
"What, Long Xiao and the others haven't arrived yet?"
"That's weird, don't they want to learn the secret realm of martial arts?"
"This is indeed strange. But what is even more strange is that in the Secret Martial Realm, seniors from the inner courtyard should have joined forces to cast spells and activate the grand formation, but it is already noon and no one has come. It's really frustrating."
The anxious atmosphere spread, and even Li Hanxue, who had always been calm, felt a little impatient, let alone others.
Ji Meihong went back and forth in front of Li Hanxue several times, and persuaded Li Hanxue several times to go together, but Li Hanxue was always unwilling.
As time goes by, the crowd becomes more and more noisy, like a pot of boiling water that will not stop until the bottom of the cauldron is drained.
"It can't be a trick on us. Today may not be the day for the secret realm of martial arts to be opened at all. If I keep waiting like this, my heart won't be able to bear it."
"It's impossible to lie to us. It may be delayed, but not necessarily."
The crowd was getting louder and louder, and the pot of boiling water had reached an explosive point. If no one calmed the scene, it would become completely agitated. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the pot of boiling water suddenly became quiet, as if
Suddenly a large spoonful of cold water was added to the boiling pot, and all the boiling disappeared instantly, leaving only a dead silence.
Li Hanxue felt a chill in her heart. She looked up and saw four people walking towards her.
There was a person wearing white clothes with a smile on his face. This person was Ke Jingfeng, the second son of Canglan. Li Hanxue had met him once on the seventh floor of Wanwu Pavilion.
On his left was a young man in gray clothes. He had a high forehead, a pointed chin, a flat head, and a pair of small eyes with twinkling light. Compared with Ke Jingfeng's handsome and cheerful figure, he looked extremely unbearable, but if anyone dared to do anything to him
At the slightest hint of ridicule, his little eyes would immediately turn into the most terrifying eyes in the world. Hatred mixed with murderous intent would attack together and engulf everyone. This person was the fourth son of Canglan, Xu Yifan.
Next to Xu Yifan, there is another person that Li Hanxue cares about very much. He is wearing linen clothes, squinting his eyes, smiling, and looking indifferent to the world. No one's aura can affect him. In his
There is always a faint aura floating around him, which makes people feel approachable, but if you want to get really close, you are still a world away.
"I'm afraid this person is Zhou Buzheng. I killed Zhou Hai and defeated Zhou Tao several times. I'm afraid he won't be soft on me."
Li Hanxue looked again. The moment his eyes touched the last person, his heart felt as if he was struck by lightning. With a pop, he took two steps back.
I saw this extremely tall and burly young man, wearing a red robe, with a sharp face, and a masculine aura rising straight into the sky. His eyes seemed to contain thunder and lightning, and he had supreme majesty. All students were more powerful than him.
He lowered his head half way, and could only raise his head to look up. However, the difference of only half of the head gave people the illusion that the man in front of him seemed to be a superior god, cold and ruthless, with infinite power, dominating people's life and death.
His aura was incomparably heroic, completely different from Zhou Buzheng's. He was always attacking and attacking. Two or three students who had not yet reached the Xuanwu realm came to watch the excitement. They were shocked by this aura and turned pale.
Fainted.
"Is this Long Xiao?" Li Hanxue's heart trembled, and the fighting spirit in his heart gradually became stronger. "Sure enough, being famous is not as good as meeting. It is unfathomable. With my current cultivation level, I don't know how many rounds I can go through in his hands.
"
When everyone saw the four people coming, they tried to avoid them as far as they could. A road to the sky opened up on Tongyou Peak, and no one dared to block the four people.
Then, the crowd was like adding a spoonful of cold water to boiling water. After the silence, it boiled more violently.
"So this is Long Xiao, so strong and domineering! Just looking at him makes my feet almost weak."
"There are also Ke Jingfeng, Zhou Buzheng and the others. Unexpectedly, they all came. Real masters gathered here. It is best not to go with them in the secret martial arts realm this time. Otherwise, not only will we not be able to eat meat, I'm afraid
I can’t even take a sip of soup.”
"There is no need to worry too much. Long Xiao and the others are such figures. Things that we regard as treasures may not be looked at by others at all. If you follow them, you may be able to pick them up and it will be safer."
"makes sense."
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Everyone had a lot on their minds, and discussions came and went, but all of them were centered around Long Xiao and the others. After all, the title of Cang Lan's No. 1 Son was too big.
After Long Xiao glanced at everyone, he didn't say anything and quietly waited for someone from the inner courtyard to open the secret realm.
"Brother Li, are you here so early?"
At this time, Long Zhanye brought Mu Fengling up to Tongyou Peak. Long Zhanye and Long Xiao looked very similar. Long Xiao's face was full of heroic and domineering energy, while Long Zhanye was more reserved and wise.
The two brothers have completely different temperaments and styles, but they are both geniuses among geniuses.
Long Xiao's status and strength are enviable, but Long Zhanye is equally amazing. Some lazy people even envy Long Zhanye even more. He is not a student of the martial arts academy. He has been immersed in weapon refining as an adult, but in martial arts he is
He is stronger than all the new students in the martial arts academy, and even the ten blue disciples may not be able to defeat him. It is as if he can gain cultivation without practicing martial arts, which is so unbelievable that it makes people jealous.
"Even Long Zhanye from Tiangongyuan has to step in. His elder brother was originally the king who can defeat all the heroes. Now he has a younger brother who is comparable to the Blue Tenth Son. The two brothers join forces. Who else can they do?
My opponent! I’m afraid it’s hopeless to win any good treasures this time.” An old student at the fifth level of the Xuanwu Realm sighed. His cultivation level was already very strong, but facing the Dragon Xiaolong Battlefield, he couldn’t even hold his breath.
They didn't even dare to make a sound.
However, when Long Zhanye walked up, the brothers were not as close as everyone imagined and greeted each other. Long Zhanye just glanced at Long Xiao and then walked towards Li Hanxue.
Li Hanxue smiled and said: "Brother Long, we meet again."
"This time the secret realm of martial arts is opened, we brothers and sisters are going to go in and have some adventures. Why don't you see Miss Su next to you?" Long Zhanye said with a smile.
"Xiaoya is in retreat." Li Hanxue said.
"I see. But Miss Su has an extremely mysterious and powerful force in her body. As long as she masters it completely, she will never be weaker than any of the Ten Canglan disciples. This journey to the secret realm of martial arts is not a must for her." Long Zhan
Ye glanced at Mu Fengling beside him and said with a smile: "But this girl needs more experience. Otherwise, if you want some materials in the future, you will even ask me to catch a mysterious beast. That would be too embarrassing."
"Senior brother, why are you making fun of me in front of others? I'm ignoring you." Mu Fengling pouted and scolded.
When Long Zhanye and Li Hanxue saw this, they couldn't help laughing, and Mu Fengling was even more angry.
After the three of them chatted with Ji Meihong and others, they became speechless and waited for the secret realm to open.
When Li Hanxue was closing her eyes and recuperating, a stranger's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, as calm as still water, unconcerned with the world: "Li Hanxue, come here, I have something to say to you."