Chapter 84: Ghost Fire
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Ultimate Master of Martial Arts
- Ou YangYun
- 1910 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:31:44
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Outside the white pagoda, Lingyao walked back slowly with a shallow smile on his face. It might be the reason for her good mood, and her steps seemed a lot happier.
Anyway, Lu Fan and they would spend an hour in the spiritual tower, then she would come back after an hour.
Others don't know the rules of the pagoda, but Lingyao knows it very well, because there is no reason for it. In fact, she has already been there once. Lingyao is not a person in Wubang. She didn't have her own ranking in Wubang, but before the masters in Wubang had been able to enter, she was brought in by her master to choose martial arts.
Of course, this Lingyao will not tell others.
With a slight smile, Lingyao patted her small purse and made a lot of gold coins today. She can buy something that lights up Jingjing.
While walking, the three figures suddenly approached.
Seeing the three men, Ling Yao stopped. Two of them, she knew.
"Sister Yan Ran."
Ling Yao said.
The three quickly came to Lingyao, and the leftmost Yan Ran smiled and said: "Lingyao sister, have you come to the cultivation tower?"
Ling Yao nodded, um, then glanced at the other two. The person standing in the middle is cold. She knew another man with a thin face and a gray robe with sunken eyes.
Yan Ran smiled and said, "Sister Lingyao, Brother Lenghan, you should know. The other is Brother Yuxin from Yinyang Academy."
Hearing Yu Xin's name, Ling Yao looked slightly surprised.
"Brother Yu Xin, 21st in Wubang?"
Leng Han smiled and said: "Exactly. Sister Lingyao also read this year's Wubang. But the news of Sister Lingyao may be a bit behind. In fact, just now, Brother Yu defeated Brother Huang Rulin of the Qingjian Academy, which ranked 19 . So now, Brother Yu Xin's ranking has entered the top 20. "
Lingyao looked at Yu Xin even more surprised.
But Yu Xin said blankly: "Cold and cold, don't talk nonsense. Where is the kid you mentioned who fell on the face of our Yin-Yang courtyard. Let me solve him soon, and that's all."
Leng Han smiled and said: "Not far, not far. Just inside the cultivation tower."
Yu Xin coldly said: "Cultivation tower? The tower is not allowed to fight."
Leng Han said: "Not inside the tower, can it be outside the tower. Anyway, he will also come out."
Yu thought for a while and said, "Okay. Then wait for him. I hope he has some means as you said. If it is too weak, I will even you."
The cold smile immediately became a little awkward. Looking at Yu Xin's heart, he secretly said that this martial madman knew the battle, and even he had to . If you can't beat you, you must slap you hard today.
Ling Yao frowned at the moment and said, "You don't say Lu Fan. Cold, why are you looking for someone to fight Lu Fan?"
Ling Yao's face was already sullen, and Yan Ran said aside: "Sister Ling Yao. Lu Fan and Han Feng from the Yuanyuan School made the Yin-Yang Institute lose their faces. The Yin-Yang Institute came to teach them. It's natural. Why should you be angry . "
Ling Yao's face rose in a red and said: "They are normal competition, normal gambling. The shame is also asked by the people of your Yin Yang Academy. Moreover ... they are my friends."
Leng Han's eyes changed, and he had heard the abnormal tone of Ling Yao's last sentence.
Yan Ran smiled and said: "Friend? Lingyao sister, so quickly, you will become friends with them. Is Chun Xin moved?"
Lingyao's blush is the same as he is about to bleed. Leng Han's face is getting more and more ugly. Because the more Lingyao is, the more it shows that Yan Yan's words may be true.
Ling Yao has long been regarded as the coldness of his own dish, but I do n’t want anyone to take food from my mouth. I said coldly: "Sister Ling Yao, this is our Yin and Yang Academy and Yiyuan Academy. It has nothing to do with you. When they are friends, I can treat them lightly. "
After a pause, Leng Han continued: "Of course, in return, I hope Lingyao sister and sister can have a lunch with me, this condition is not excessive."
Lingyao gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out that Han Feng is not bad at evaluating you."
Leng Han suddenly reached out to Lingyao, trying to hold Lingyao's small hand.
Ling Yao responded quickly, slapping Leng Han's arm aside with a slap. Yu Xin next to him smiled and said: "Girl with character. Cold, the people in our Yinyang Institute want a certain woman, what should I do?"
Leng Han chuckled and said, "I understand, Brother Yuxin."
As soon as the words fell, he shot coldly. A finger directly touched Lingyao's shoulder, and a huge burst of force rushed into Lingyao's body. Suddenly, Ling Yao stayed in place.
Leng Hanxiao looked at Lingyao and said, "Sorry, Lingyao girl, I was wronged and looked next to you. Yan Ran, holding your sister, we went to the Baita gate and waited for the two guys in the Yuanyuan."
Yan Ran stepped forward and supported Ling Yao's body.
Although Lingyao was stiff, he could still speak and lower his voice. Lingyao said, "Sister Yanran, are you with them?"
Yan Ran said in a voice that only Lingyao could hear: "Lingyao sister. Actually, I don't want to treat you that way. But who made you grab my sister's limelight as soon as I came. Who made you so close to Master, like Master Wuchao is just like a disciple. Sister Lingyao, everything just blames you. But after Brother Lenghan has solved your two friends, and after asking you, you will not threaten me. I still The three sisters of Mingxin Academy, and you will be my good sister. "
Lingyao closed his mouth and stopped talking.
Yan Ran chuckled and helped Lingyao keep up with the cold and Yu Xin's footsteps.
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On the fourth floor of the cultivating tower, Lu Fan and Han Feng were completely unaware of the situation outside, and they were still climbing desperately.
"The highest level of martial arts on the second floor is human-level high-level, the highest level on the third floor is spirit-level low-level, and the fourth-level is highest spirit-level mid-level. Brother Lu Fan, as long as you go up to the fifth level, we have the opportunity to get spiritual-level high-level martial art Alright. Rush! "
Han Feng shouted loudly and went up desperately, hoping to use both hands and feet.
Here, these ladders with runes are getting harder and harder to walk. Every step of stepping on it felt like he was absorbed on the stone slab and could not lift his feet at all. Not only that, each layer of stone steps also has a strong light curtain, blocking the way in front of it.
The light curtain has a height of dozens of feet. After finally breaking it with vigorous force, the light curtain will become a violent rippling of power, impacting on them.
Every step of the stone steps must pay a lot of effort, Lu Fan fists, attacking desperately.
His movements must be fast, because these light curtains will recover, and if his speed is slower, he will be squeezed back by the light curtain.
Mountain Fist!
Lu Fan had already put the epee into the ring at this moment. At this time, climbing with the epee was undoubtedly asking for trouble.
The fiery golden body opened, and Lu Fan had to use violent explosive force for each punch. The twenty-fold vigorous force instantly transformed by the qi made him as powerful as a bamboo, all the way up. The stairs leading to the fifth floor could not stop him!
Han Feng is also desperately wielding the Bishui Changtian Sword. He can't use the sky grabbing sword technique to deal with other students outside, but here, he can finally use it freely.
Each sword can cut a curtain of light. With his teeth clenched, he was not squeezed by the ripples of power, and Han Feng was marching forward. Lu Fan had to deliberately walk slower and let Han Feng keep up with his pace. With him smashing the light curtain in front, Brother Han Feng can reduce a lot of stress. Sometimes the gap restored by the light curtain can be connected to the landing fan several layers.
The two walked hundreds of stone steps, but have not yet reached the fifth floor. The purple flame that flew not far away was reachable, but neither Han Feng nor Lu Fan showed any interest.
After climbing a hundred stone steps quickly again, there was a portal in front of me, and I stepped forward, and everything was suddenly bright.
Han Feng sat directly at the door, pinched his fingers, and after counting the time, said: "It's almost half an hour. I'm exhausted. I'm going to die on this stone step alone. Brother Lu Fan , Let's find martial arts quickly. "
Lu Fan nodded and stared at them. I saw that the fifth floor was similar to the four floors below, with a huge silver puppet standing in the middle. A black flame flew overhead.
Han Feng looked around and found the stele, and said: "Five floors, ghost fire."
Lu Fan then glanced at the fifth floor, and immediately, Lu Fan saw two students under the silver puppet.
The two men were fast in their body, and they were desperately grabbing the flying flames, but each time they grabbed, the whole body was burned by the dark ghost fire and had to be released again.
Two students, one male and one female, looked ugly.
Turning their heads, the two glanced at Lu Fan and Han Feng, and they ignored it.
"Let's go, Brother Lu Fan. The picked picks are not spiritual-level high-level!"
Lu Fan nodded, and the spirit-level advanced martial arts should be considered very good. After all, the martial arts passed down by their Lu family is nothing more than a spirit-level low-level.
Lu Fan's eyes were fixed on the ghost fireballs in mid-air. Compared with the first floor, these flying fireballs were much larger and faster, which was not so easy to grasp.
Can't wait for Han Feng to take the lead first, and jumped up, Han Feng's hand flashed like an electric light, grabbing a black fireball.
"Haha, martial arts are at hand!"
Han Feng laughed, his palm had reached into the fireball, and he felt the martial arts inside.
But before pulling out the martial arts, Han Feng felt a bit of distress coming from the palm of his hand, and at the same time, a strong flame force pushed him away.
Han Feng's eyes widened and howled, lying flat on the ground.
A man and a woman sneered next to him.
The man said with contempt in his eyes: "Idiot, the martial arts guarded by Netherfire, is it so easy to get?"
Lu Fan quickly stepped forward and looked at Brother Han Feng, said: "Are you all right?"
Brother Han Feng glanced at his palm, and even if he was protected with vigour, it had already been reddened.
"No harm, no harm. My ancestors are flat, this flame, let people not use martial arts."
Lu Fan smiled and said: "Maybe your method is wrong. I will try it."
Saying that, Lu Fan jumped up, grabbed a beating black fireball, and landed easily. Lu Fan's tight grasp showed no signs of letting go.
A man and a woman next to her suddenly widened their eyes.