Wrecked Sword Striking the Heaven

The style of life seems to settle down. A few days later, Zifeng hurried to the iron tree before dawn. According to the previous steps, when entering the iron tree, the iron tree has no anomaly. What is limited is still the power of ascension. Zifeng strengthens the effectiveness of the wind flying symbol again and again and keeps climbing up in the stalemate. Zifeng also doesn't know what the effect of this wind flying symbol has become. He has only tried in the internal space of the iron tree from beginning to end.

However, when Zifeng fell from the top of the iron tree, the number of branches and stems of the iron tree suddenly increased every time. These rules were fumbled out by Zifeng.

In the afternoon, he went to the Fuling gate and walked forward step by step. It had been three days. Zifeng would be thrown out of the gate every time he reached the eleventh step. The situation faced by Zifeng in the three days is different. The force of soil arch, the rotation of water vortex and the tension of wood can be resisted if Zifeng stands in the original place, but it is lifted up every time and falls into different turbulence. It is impossible to draw lines like an arm.

Sink down and Zifeng takes the eleventh step. The gray space suddenly emits a bright light. A sharp Qi stabs Zifeng straight: the spirit of gold! Soon, more than a dozen golden sword shadows came through the air. There was no joy in my heart. Once, Zifeng still stood where he was. Unexpectedly, his face changed greatly when he waved the rune pen.

If you drop a thousand pounds, the speed is extremely slow! The spirit of Jin came in an instant. Zifeng barely resisted two of them. He had no time to make adjustments, so Zifeng was penetrated. Zifeng with heart pain knelt directly on the ground, covered his chest, and big sweat kept seeping from his forehead and falling to the ground.

For a long time, Fang gasped and wiped away his sweat, but his brain was echoing with the golden spirit just now. Zifeng was deeply shocked. All along, in Zifeng's understanding, the lines can be drawn as long as they are, but the golden spirit. Mingming has an unstoppable sharp Qi. Under this momentum, Zifeng's speed is delayed, dull and has no power to parry.

The mind suddenly opens up, just like opening up the secret of nature and peeping into the new world.

Although he was expelled, he gained a lot on this trip. He got up and rushed to the ancient rattan tree, but found no one. After a hasty meal, he went back to his room to have a rest.

For several days, life is like this. Until one morning, Zifeng was about to go out and saw Yanwu standing in the hospital.

"Zifeng, today is the freshman test, and it is also the tradition of Haoran college every year. Today, we will stop practicing. Let's go and have a look with you." Yan Wu smiled. In the past few days, Feng's behavior was all recognized by Yan Wu. When other students were still playing, Zifeng had already invested in crazy cultivation, and there was really no free time left.

Before that, Yanwu had been here several times, but he didn't meet Zifeng. Once, he was cruel and came over in the middle of the night. He didn't believe it and couldn't wait for Zifeng. Unexpectedly, Yanwu just stood here for a moment. With a 'squeaky' sound, Zifeng pushed the door out in the dark.

gratified. Since ancient times, those who have superior talents and bury them have more cattle hair. But like Zifeng, he is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and still integrates with the people around him. If he can't succeed, who can succeed.

"Freshmen try to compare? Teacher, do we Fuwen masters also want to participate? " Zifeng doesn't understand. Master Fu is just a spiritual master. It's unreasonable to fight with Wu Xiu.

Yan Wu seemed to see through Zifeng's thoughts and replied with a smile, "why not participate? Master Fu is recognized by Xuantian as a practitioner of both attack and defense. Not only to participate, but also to participate in two! Let's go now. Everything else should be here. It will take some time to get to the main peak. We should start early. "

Every year, Haoran college will hold a trial competition for new students to stimulate their desire to win. Among all freshmen, Fuxiu is undoubtedly a special existence. Since ancient times, Fuxiu not only has to participate in the martial arts confrontation with Wuxiu, but also has to compete with danxiu in mental strength.

However, with the development of Fu Xiu, it has gradually become a laughing stock in the freshman competition. For example, in such a scene, the other party holds a mountain axe and cleaves at you, but you have only a small Rune pen in your hand. Before the painting is finished, the axe has been placed at the neck. What's not a joke?

What's more, Dan Xiu envied him and hated him! Ridiculed on one side, which exacerbated Fu Xiu's embarrassment.

But Fuxiu also has the advantage of Fuxiu, that is, beauty is like clouds! Fu Xiu is always a beautiful scenery in the competition. Most boys in Wu Xiu are trying to satisfy their eyes. Where will they really be cruel. Therefore, Fuxiu also has the least casualties in each trial.

Far away as like as two peas, they were walking around, combing the feather with their long beaks, and standing by the side of the crowd, all of them were silver gowns, with the patterns of auspicious clouds on the chest, sparkling in the sparse night.

Seeing this, Zifeng was a little embarrassed because he didn't know what was going on today. As usual, Zifeng was wearing a simple blue robe. Tang Yun came over expressionless, "HMM. It's yours. "He handed over his clothes and went to Zifeng several times, but he couldn't see anyone else, so he came to Haoran College for a few days. Don't be restless.

Zifeng took over, several dodged and disappeared in the sight of the people. He hurriedly changed his clothes and came out. He didn't want to see everyone's eyes brighten at the moment he came out, including Tang Yun, who was just a little angry.

Originally, Zifeng was handsome. He didn't want to wear this dress. After wearing this dress, a powerful spirit broke out, with white face, angular Lengjun, pure eyes and tall figure. Everything flashed in the eyes of everyone

"Cough, cough," Pei Pei can't help interrupting people's thoughts. "It's getting late. It's time to start!"

Qin Yaofeng jumped on it, sat on it, took out a stool, put it next to him, waved to Zifeng, "brother Zifeng. Inside. I've got a seat for you. "

"Sweat", hearing the laughter from the crowd, Zifeng had to go up. After Zifeng went up, others moved and didn't want to move. Yan Wu was silly. There were two birds in total, but the one on Zifeng soon filled up, and there were a steady stream of girls pouring up

Yan Wu looked at Pei with a bitter smile and had to pretend to be a bad man, "that. There are enough people up there. If you can't get up, go to that bird! "

But once the girl gets serious, no matter who you are, I don't know who it means at last. All the boys on the bird except Zifeng were driven down, so Zifeng was surrounded by a group of girls

The poor bird hurried sadly, carrying so many people, flying slowly to the distance.

As soon as Zifeng came up, he was embarrassed enough. Now he was surrounded by a lot and didn't know what to do.