The strongest training system

Chapter 608
In the main hall of Shuanglongmen Castle, there was no sound. Everyone looked at the proud Wang Hao in shock, and their hearts were shocked.

The mighty Yu Heng, who had successfully practiced the dragon-swallowing magic skill, was actually defeated by Qiu Ping, who was one stage lower than himself!

Wang Hao walked up to Yu Heng and picked up Yuan Jie that had fallen on the ground.

According to the rules of life-and-death duel, everything Yu Heng has belonged to Wang Hao.

He ignored the gazes of the others and walked away.

Wu Long looked at Wang Hao's leaving back and frowned slightly. He didn't remember that Qiu Ping had such strength, but no matter how he searched, he found nothing abnormal.

After leaving the sight of everyone, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief. Although he only used the Nine Dragon Art for a moment, Wu Long, who possesses the realm of martial arts, would inevitably notice it, so he chose to leave quickly to avoid being observed by Wu Long for too long. An exception was found.

He returned to his dormitory, closed the door, and carved two seal symbols on the wall to isolate and investigate.

Wang Hao opened his palm, and Yu Heng's Yuan Ring appeared in his palm.

Wang Hao couldn't help the seal on the Yuan Jie, he wiped it lightly, and the restriction was broken.

Wang Hao took out all the things in Yuanjie, there were quite a few Yuanjing, some mysterious treasures, and a book of exercises.

It was this exercise that attracted Wang Hao's attention.

On the cover of the exercise, there are four gilt characters written—Dragon Swallowing Magic Art!
"Is this the Dragon Swallowing Devil Art that Ao Lu cultivated?"

Wang Hao opened the exercises curiously, but what he didn't expect was that he could easily understand this set of exercises.

Unknowingly, Wang Hao's mind was completely attracted by the exercise. When his eyes scanned the last page of the exercise, every word of the Dragon Swallowing Magic Art was printed in his mind.

Wang Hao was surprised to find that he had already learned this set of exercises!
There was a strong throbbing feeling in his heart.

"It's the Heart of Darkness!"

Wang Hao's consciousness sank into the spiritual world, and after he learned the dragon-swallowing magic skill, the heart of darkness beat even more powerfully.

After sealing the heart demon, Wang Hao deliberately prevented himself from using the power of the heart of darkness, lest the heart demon that had reached the realm of martial arts would be revived again.

Then after learning the Dragon Swallowing Magic Art, the heart of darkness, which had been silent for a long time, became restless again.

Wang Hao's consciousness returned to the real world, but he did not open his eyes.

In the darkness, he could feel that within a radius of 300 meters, there were countless dark auras burning like torches.

"This is……"

Wang Hao was delighted that he was able to use the Heart of Darkness to determine the locations of other practitioners of the Dragon Swallowing Devil Art.

"There are 49 people in total, and Wu Long is the most powerful among them."

"It's really good news that Ao Lu is not in the Shuanglongmen!"

Because he has a heart of darkness, Wang Hao himself has a dark attribute. Devouring dragons can't improve his cultivation, but he can make himself stronger by hunting people with the same dark attribute!
A sneer curled up at the corner of Wang Hao's mouth, "If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude!"

He opened his eyes, the space around him twisted, and his clone stepped out of the void.

Wang Hao was not in a hurry to act. He waited for two hours until the castle was quiet and most of the warriors went to sleep or practice before he started to act.

Using the Heart of Darkness, Wang Hao found a warrior with the weakest dark aura.

The avatar pulled the main body and stepped into the void.

A Shuanglongmen martial artist is practicing in his dormitory. His mind is completely immersed in practicing exercises, but he doesn't realize that there is a gap in the space behind him.

Wang Hao's body stepped out of the void, he grabbed the warrior and pulled him into the treasure house of God.

"who?!"

The warrior woke up, but before he could gather his energy and launch a counterattack, more than ten golden lights flashed and pierced his body.

Wang Hao stretched out his palm and put it on the warrior, the heart of darkness became more restless.

"Dragon Swallowing Demon Art!"

Wang Hao launched the Dragon Swallowing Magic Art, and complex black lines appeared on his arm.

The lines seem to be a kind of magic circle, producing a huge suction force.

The remaining power in the body of the dead warrior was mobilized by the suction force and injected into Wang Hao's body.

Wang Hao could feel that his realm was rising rapidly!
灵武境五重5532879/6000000……灵武境五重5789524/6000000……灵武境五重5965658/6000000！

The experience bar of the system is rising rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, Wang Hao broke through!The sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm!

His realm finally stayed at the sixth level of Lingwu Realm 999512/7000000!

"Excellent!" Wang Hao felt relieved, killing a martial artist who practiced Dragon Swallowing Devil Kung Fu gained more experience than he gained from half a month of practice!

Wang Hao secretly said: "No wonder Shuanglongmen doesn't allow warriors in the sect to kill each other, otherwise once someone experiences this kind of pleasure, the whole sect will be in chaos!
But I don't have such scruples. The monster warriors of Shuanglongmen are all enemies of my father and me.

You must not be lenient when dealing with the enemy! "

Wang Hao walked out of the treasure house of the gods, and with the help of the avatar, he came to the side of the second martial artist who practiced magic arts.

……

In the early morning of the next day, the dull alarm bell rang through the Shuanglongmen.

Everyone under the door gathered, and they all looked at the livid-faced Great Elder Wu Long, not knowing what happened.

One of them asked strangely: "Which one of you saw Lu Lin, did he forget the rule that you must assemble when the bell rings?"

"Strange, Wang Lu is not here either."

"So is Hu Long!"

Only then did everyone realize that many of their companions had disappeared.

"Give me peace!"

Wu Long shouted angrily, and everyone fell silent, only to see another elder, holding seven jade tubes, coming in front of Wu Long.

In order to prevent the sects who practiced magic arts from killing each other, each of them left a life mark in the door, and at this time, the seven life marks were extinguished.

No wonder Wu Long looked ugly. Last night, Shuanglongmen lost seven people!

And it is the most valued elite in the seven sects!

The elder holding the jade tube said in a deep voice: "The ones who died yesterday were all disciples who had practiced the Dragon Swallowing Devil Art. The ordinary disciples have no loss."

Wu Long gritted his teeth, and he said secretly: "I checked the defensive formation, and there was no sign of being touched last night, the perpetrator must be someone from our door!
Keep the sect members who have practiced magic arts, and we will investigate them one by one! "

The ordinary disciples left with doubts, while the disciples who had practiced magic skills stayed behind.

If he devoured his companions, especially seven of them, the realm of the perpetrator would definitely be greatly improved. However, Wu Long checked everyone carefully, but found nothing.

The disappearance of the seven elite disciples caused panic in the Shuanglongmen, especially the disciples who had practiced magic arts, all of them were like frightened birds.

The elders of Shuanglongmen gathered together to investigate, but after a whole day of investigation, they failed to find out the mystery of the disappearance of the disciples.

What's more, on the second night, another eleven disciples disappeared, and this time, among the disciples who disappeared, there were six ordinary disciples.

Wang Hao's deliberate confusion caused even greater panic inside the door.

"There must be dark ghosts making trouble!" Wu Long angrily smashed the two tables and chairs, "What kind of method does this person use to kill the elites we cultivated silently!"

No wonder Wu Long was furious. As Emperor Shenwu, how could he accept that someone could kill people under his nose?

"Great Elder, this matter is too serious. I suggest that all disciples be gathered together and supervised by the elders. No matter how concealed the dark ghost's methods are, they will never dare to appear in front of our eyes."

"Okay! This matter is up to you to arrange. By the way, when will the sect master come back?"

"I have notified the sect master about the keel, and the sect master will be back soon."

Wu Long nodded, "It's time to break the face with Xiaoyaolou, and nothing can go wrong at this time."

The disciples of Shuanglongmen were all gathered together and supervised by various elders.

Wang Hao had no chance to make a move. Before gathering, he left the real Qiu Ping's body behind, and then left the Shuanglongmen quietly.

Devouring twelve Shuanglongmen warriors who had practiced magic arts, Wang Hao's realm has crossed the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm and reached the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm!

Two realms a day, this speed of cultivation is really terrifying.

If the Shuanglongmen hadn't been alerted immediately, Wang Hao might even hope to cultivate to the peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm through the Dragon Swallowing Magic Art.

Wang Hao, who left Shuanglongmen, did not return to Jingwumen immediately. Instead, he came to Xiaoyaolou.

Outside the Xiaoyao Building, Wang Hao could clearly feel through the Heart of Darkness that there was an extremely terrifying dark force inside the building, burning like the sun.

This force is several times stronger than Wu Long's!
"It's such a strong dark force that exists like an emperor. Is this the father I have never met?"

With the help of the avatar, Wang Hao stepped into the void, ready to go directly to the side of the dark breath.

However, to his surprise, there was a strong fluctuation of the defensive formation around the dark aura, hindering his steps.

"It should be the defensive formation of father's retreat room."

Wang Hao didn't give up. He could have used reincarnation to tear the formation directly, but in order not to hurt his father who was in retreat, he decided to crack the formation.

The golden hook and silver pen appeared in his hand, and Wang Hao began to crack it carefully with twelve minutes of patience.

In front of Wang Hao's master-level seal talisman technique, the defensive formation is like paper.

Wang Hao broke the formation and entered the retreat room.

The retreat room is full of Yuanjing, probably as many as [-] pieces.

Yuan Jing surrounded a burly figure, his eyes were closed, and his consciousness was completely immersed in his own spiritual world.

Wang Hao walked in front of him and finally saw his face clearly.

This is a man with a powerful face, three points similar to Wang Hao's face.

The majestic aura exuded from the man's body, as well as the majestic dragon majesty full of dark aura, made people want to kneel down and worship him.

Wang Hao's body trembled slightly. He was very sure that the man in front of him was his father, Wang Rulong!

This was the first time he had seen his father since he could remember.

Looking at his father's mottled and white temples, he felt a pang of sorrow in his heart.

(End of this chapter)