Chapter 83: Cultivation tower

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Han Feng grinned and rubbed his hands, saying: "Hurry up, hurry up. Didn't he want me to win the people on the Wu Bang. You won Zhao Kuo. Naturally, he replaced him and I won again. You can just do it. Of course, you know, put some water on it ... Hahahaha. "
At the end, Han Feng's voice became very quiet.
Lu Fan looked up at the two bronze puppets. Can this be done? But you can try it.
Ling Yao listened to the sum of the two and secretly laughed. These two villains really have a solution.
Suddenly, Han Feng straightened his waist and looked at Landing Fandao: "Brother Lu Fan, you just played well. But there are still some problems, let Brother Brother come to point you. Lest you feel arrogant and nobody in your eyes.
Lu Fanqiang grinned and took out the Epee: "Really? Then why is Brother Han Feng just beaten so badly."
Han Feng didn't blush, and said, "I just let him be a kid. Are you still serious? Look, the brother taught the swordsmanship brother to fall."
Han Feng waved his hand, and the Bishui Changtianjian that landed next flew directly back to his hand. This hand saw many people's eyes shine.
Then, Han Feng rushed forward, stabbing at the landing fan lightly.
I didn't see anything, but the next moment, Lu Fan shivered like dozens of swords in his body, and then lay on his back directly on the ground.
"Brother Han Feng, you are so good, I am not your opponent. Brother confessed!"
Lu Fan said with a voice that seemed to be seriously injured.
Han Feng laughed a few times and turned to the two bronze guards: "Did you see that? Lu Fan, who defeated Wu Bang's strong man, is not my opponent. I can go in."
The two bronze puppets looked at each other, and their bronze heads couldn't figure out what was going on.
But the rules are the rules, as long as they are on the Wubang or defeating the soldiers on the Wubang, they can enter.
For a moment of silence, the two bronze puppets said at the same time: "You can go in."
Han Feng turned his head and blinked at Landing Fan, then walked into the cultivation tower with a laugh.
In this scene, the students around seeing boiling.
"What the hell? How did he get in?"
"Can't you two fools see such a grandiose acting?"
"There is still a way to get in. I will go to Brother Lin now."
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Lu Fan slowly got up and patted the dust on his clothes. Some of the students around hurry to call someone, and some are still protesting in anger. But all this has nothing to do with Lu Fan.
Lingyao blinked and watched Landing Fandao: "Are all the people in your Yuanyuan so bad?"
Lu Fan laughed: "This is not bad. It's just a little smart."
Ling Yao chuckled lightly, her smile was very nice, very clean, and made people feel like a spring breeze.
Lingyao patted Lu Fan on the shoulder and said, "Okay, you should go in quickly. If you can, remember to pick a martial art for me."
Lu Fanxiao looked at Lingyao and said: "It would be better if you went in with me. It's okay to perform again."
Lingyao shook his head and said: "No. I heard from the instructor that it takes strength to practice martial arts in the cultivating tower. I can't get this strength. I still have to rely on you. I'll wait for you outside.
Lu Fan looked at Ling Yao Chengjing's eyes and gently nodded, "Okay. Then I went in, and I invited you to dinner when I came out."
Ling Yao said: "You are going to take me to your Yuanyuan for a meal. I want to see your little black beast."
Lu Fan said quickly: "No problem."
Standing up, Lu Fan walked inside, and the two bronze puppets just wanted to stop. Lu Fan shouted: "Although I lost, but I only lost one. It is nothing more than from Wubang 32 to Wubang 33, can't I enter?"
The two bronze puppets heard nothing more, and their heads were confused about these messy things.
As if this little guy was right, the two bronze guards let him in directly.
The heavy door was pushed open and Lu Fan walked in. Then the door closed heavily, and all the noise behind him suddenly stopped.
This is a huge space, with countless golden flames above the head.
These flames floated like ghost fires, suddenly high and low.
Lu Fanning looked and saw that among these flames, there was actually something like a book.
How is this going?
Continue to go inside, Lu Fan saw the stone stairs leading to the second floor, but these stone stairs are extraordinary, shining complex lines. Lu Fan could feel the powerful force surging on the stone ladder.
"Brother Lu Fan, you come to see this."
Suddenly, a voice came from the stone ladder. Senior Han Feng was calling him.
Pinching his ass, Brother Han Feng seemed to have found something and was watching carefully.
Lu Fan walked to Brother Han Feng, the entry was a stone tablet, which clearly read: "One floor, golden flames."
"What do you mean?"
Lu Fan asked aloud.
Brother Han Feng shook his head and said, "I don't understand it. I guess it means these dancing flames."
As he said, there were sounds on both sides of the sudden.
At the next moment, a huge puppet came out, the stone body was more than ten feet tall, holding a long knife with red eyes.
"Practitioners, please choose your own martial arts. Everyone can get a martial art at this level."
Han Feng smiled and said: "The interpreter is here, okay, although it's a puppet. Hello, big guy, are you talking about the martial arts among these golden flames?"
The puppet said indifferently: "Yes. You have a time to choose. After more than one hour, you will be expelled from the practice tower. The martial arts on the first floor are the highest level of human rank. The second floor of the tower. "
Han Feng frowned and said: "The talented intermediate level is too low. Walk around, Brother Lu Fan, follow me to the second floor. Big guy, an hour you said refers to an hour at your level, It's still an hour for the whole tower. "
The puppet said slowly: "The whole tower will give you a total of one hour. You can choose a martial art on each floor, but remember, you only have one hour."
"His fairy board. It's time to hurry up. Brother Lu Fan, even if we can't get the martial arts at the ground level, at least we need to build a martial arts at the peak of the spirit level. Hurry up."
Lu Fan responded and hurried up.
But Lu Fan just stepped on the stairs, and Lu Fan felt a force that was not particularly strong and pulled him down.
The speed of the two suddenly slowed down.
Han Feng scolded while climbing up: "Damn, it's so troublesome to go upstairs. If I can fly, it would be nice."
Lu Fan can imagine that all the next steps are estimated to be so troublesome.
Sure enough, as Lingyao said, even if you come in, if you want martial arts, you must rely on your own strength.