Chapter 442 (1/2)
Zifeng smiled when he came back from the library. Although there were waves yesterday, he went to the library to get the skill today, but there were no waves. It was very smooth. Looking at this volume of skill in his hand, Cang Yue said when he was leaving, ”remember, you can't practice this volume of skill unless you reach the realm of King Wu!” The expression is so dignified that Zifeng's request for skill is not an ordinary product.
In fact, cangyue didn't say anything about this volume of skill. Since the founding of Haoran college, only one student has practiced it, which is very powerful, but later, it almost caused great disaster because Yuan Li couldn't control it. Therefore, cangyue reminds Zifeng to practice after he is proficient in Yuanli.
After that, many people tried. After all, they didn't get anything. They always abandoned there. They didn't want to be liked by the quilt wind this time.
However, Zifeng never carefully studied the names, scrolls, attributes and so on. But according to their own consistent practice, you can look at the scroll in front of you and feel the light in the scroll. After you know the light in the scroll, you can choose the one with the most dazzling color.
In fact, this morning, cangyue had selected several volumes of skills for Zifeng. The product level is the peak of the middle stage of the Xuan level. After all, he also distributed a few drops of ”earth soul birthday milk” yesterday. Don't look at a few drops. He is enough to help cangyue break through the shackles and advance in one fell swoop at the critical moment.
However, after seeing the firm look in Zifeng's eyes, he stopped persuading and decided by Zifeng himself.
At this moment, Zifeng set foot on the road to the martial arts hall again. The martial arts hall was as lively as before. Before it was near, he heard bursts of cries from afar. Hearing this, Qi and blood can't help floating up and go away quickly.
However, the two camps in the square are fighting again, and various yuan forces are gushing out. Wan Zhou sat in the middle of the air and shouted from time to time, ”fight, won't you beat him while he's saving moves! What a fool! ”
”You! Can you be more stupid! Where did you hide? Go up and make a move! ”
”Listen to me, as long as there is one person standing on the other side, you won't win! You hear me! ”
After the crowd, the refreshing fire Yan saw Zifeng appear and was happy. Today, Huoyan has just recovered, and some things may not be known yet. If he knew that the wind would resist hundreds of martial arts practices with his own strength, he would not know how he would feel. Would he stick it up like this.
The fight in front of him lasted for a long time. The curtain was just over. After the smoke and dust disappeared, Wan Zhou fell down and looked around. After staying on Zifeng for a moment, he shouted, ”hum, what are you fighting? Don't be complacent when you win, because the opponent standing in front of you is not strong! Lost, old rule! A bunch of frills, go back and practice! ” When you wave your hand, you have to let all the students step down.
At this moment, a clear and soft voice clearly came into everyone's ears, ”if Gulan wants to challenge Wu Zifeng, please answer.” In the crowd, qulanruo's figure is so eye-catching. Just look at it, and the charming figure will occupy the center of sight.
Hearing the speech, Wan Zhou's eyes lit up. His raised right hand slowly put it down and said faintly, ”I can't be the Lord. Go and say hello yourself.”
If Gulan is the only student in Haoran college who doesn't call herself a student, it can be seen from her dialogue with Wanzhou that she doesn't call herself a student.
Not far away, Lin xuanke's face sank, and her bright eyes stared at Koran Ruo without blinking. It seemed that she wanted to see through. What did she want to do?