Gu Feng went out directly and came to duanmuxue's room. He knocked on the door and said, "elder martial sister duanmuxue, I'm going to practice in lingzhan tower for a period of time."
Although Gu Feng hasn't formally worshipped shangguanqing, Gu Feng thinks that he should say hello to duanmuxue to let them know where he is. Otherwise, when the time comes, you can't find yourself and let others worry, but it's not good.
"Well, go ahead." Duanmuxue's voice came out slowly from the convenience, very soft.
Ancient wind should be a, also no longer do more stay, quickly to lingzhan tower.
The speed of Gu Feng's walking is very fast. In addition, his realm has been upgraded. So it only took him two quarters of an hour to reach the lingzhan tower.
Looking at the towering lingzhan tower, the foot of Gufeng also shows a smile. It can be said that every time Gufeng comes to the lingzhan tower, he will have a new understanding, and even his heart will be shocked. More or less, he will get a certain change. What's more, every time Gufeng comes to lingzhan tower, his strength will be much stronger. Every time is different.
As a matter of fact, Gu Feng didn't come to this lingzhan Tower many times, which can be said to be very few. However, his realm, from the early stage of awakening to the late stage of awakening, is only one step away from the spiritual realm and the so-called backbone in the war soul hospital!
The ancient wind just stopped a little, then walked into the lingzhan tower.
As usual, he went directly to the 12th floor. Just entering the 12th floor, Gufeng saw a fierce battle.
If you see a battle, you can't miss it. Go up and have a look immediately. Only two young people are crazy against each other, not to give up, the situation is also very fierce.
"Don't say, this boy is just the strength of the later stage of awakening, but the attack is so rapid, it's really fierce. He and Wu Lang, who are well-known strong men, have never fallen behind. They are really strong. "
"Isn't this kid good at attacking? That's the representative of the attack talent, tiger type! However, he can fight with Wu Lang fiercely, and he doesn't lose the wind at all. This boy is really good at it. "
"Ha ha, I haven't heard of the boy's name before, and I haven't seen him. If my expectation is not bad, he should have entered the war soul hospital this year. I really don't know what happened to the war soul academy this year. First there was Liu Hanyuan, then there was an old style. Now there is a man with white tiger talent! Ah... It's really a shame for our older generation of disciples. "
Listening to the comments of those disciples around, the ancient customs of the party can't help laughing. How can you make these people blush?
Gu Feng pays more attention to fighting. Now there is a fierce man who challenges the early spirit cultivation in the later stage of awakening. Naturally, Gu Feng also wants to know who is the person with such strength and talent this year.
Gu Feng was shocked when he looked at it. He immediately recognized that the young man with the gift of white tiger was not Nangong Hao who followed elder yuan to practice?
"Oh, I didn't expect that Nangong Hao had the courage to challenge his superior." Although Gu Feng's thought was contemptuous, he attached great importance to Nangong Hao.
Gu Feng knew very well that Nangong Hao's talent was xuanhuang white tiger. His attack power was very strong and immeasurable. Even now they were in the same realm, Gu Feng didn't have much confidence to defeat him. However, Gu Feng could cultivate Xuanling battle style to the fourth level. At that time, Nangong Hao's attack did not pose a great threat to Gu Feng, so he was sure that he could defeat him.
Of course, the old style now also dare not underestimate nangonghao. After all, nangonghao's momentum is extraordinary, even fierce, which is much stronger than the ancient style.
During this period of time, nangonghao has been learning from elder yuan, and his strength will be greatly improved.
Gu Feng's eyes fall on Nangong Hao again. With a slight sense, Gu Feng's heart can't help but be shocked.
It's not long since he followed elder yuan. It's amazing that his momentum has become so fierce.
Originally, Gu Feng thought that he was sure to defeat Nangong Hao when he was training Xuanling battle body to the fourth level, but now he has no bottom in his heart.
Today, Nangong Hao is more brave and fierce.
As for Wu Lang, although he was powerful in the early days of Lingzhong, he could not resist Nangong Hao's fierce attack, and his momentum gradually began to be suppressed by Nangong Hao.
Wu Lang himself was also amazed. He never thought that Nangong Hao used his talent at the very beginning. At first, he attacked fiercely. He thought that as long as he could drag on for a while, he would be able to defeat his opponent when he couldn't carry on, but the result was disappointing.
Nangong Hao didn't want to win himself in one go. Instead, he became more and more brave and more powerful. He couldn't think of what happened.
"What a monster! But I'm Wu Lang, and you can beat him easily? " Wu Lang thought in his heart, and suddenly roared, and the momentum of the spiritual realm burst out again.
Nangong Hao did not give Wu Lang any chance, but directly attacked him again and suppressed him.
After suppressing Wu Lang's momentum, Nangong Hao stirred up his mouth slightly and said, "Wu Lang, if you don't have the Yellow level intermediate martial arts or spiritual skills, then you can't fight this battle any more. This training room will eventually belong to me."
When Wu Lang heard this, he didn't feel the same in his heart. He really doesn't have the martial arts skills of Huang Jie, otherwise, how can he let a person who is lower than himself to fight?
If he had, he would have used it to set the war.
Wu Lang felt that even though he was only a spiritual cultivation in the early stage of a false spirit, Nangong Hao was not a mortal, but he was still a lower level than himself. If he lost in this way, where should he put his face?
As the disciples of the war soul academy, they all consider themselves gifted. If they are defeated in the same level, it's OK. But if they are defeated in the hands of a person who is a lower level than themselves, they all think it's a shame. How can they bear it?
In this shame and anger, Wu Lang roared again and burst out all his strength. He wanted to put all his eggs in one basket and defeat Nangong Hao directly.
"Wu Lang is going to do his best. How can he resist Wu Lang's attack? This time, I'm afraid he will end in failure. "
"Even if this boy loses, there is nothing shameful about it. Wu Lang, who can force him to use all his strength, thinks he is a hero."
For a moment, the spiritual practitioners around the audience began to talk, with different views.
But there was a sneer from the corner of Gu Feng's mouth. He knew clearly in his heart what the strength of these two people was. Today's Nangong Hao is more brave in the war, and his strength has almost reached the peak. And Wu Lang, this is the end of the storm.
The difference between the two is obvious. It is also conceivable how to win or lose.
Now Wu Lang is just fighting back. As long as Nangong Hao can resist, everything will be stable.
"Accept defeat!" Wu Lang yelled angrily, and all kinds of lights flashed on his fist, which was very dazzling.
At the same time, the fist also contains a very strong power.
"Ha ha! It's not sure who will win or lose. But as I said, this training room belongs to me! " Nangong Hao sneered, and suddenly his hands became claws.
"Arrogance! Lose
Wu Lang gave a loud shout and a blow.
It's not a simple thing for a strong spirit to punch. Its power is naturally extraordinary.
The blow of Wu Lang's fist suddenly exploded countless waves of spiritual power, and the startled onlookers also stepped back a few steps before they were not affected.
As for Nangong Hao, he laughed heartily and clawed down!
This claw, like a stone breaking through the sky, has endless power and fierce breath.
In this fierce breath, there is a trace of killing!
Although Wu Lang's attack seemed extremely powerful and powerful, under Nangong Hao's sharp claws, it became flashy and meaningless, just a fancy thing.
The fists were smashed under the sharp claws. Several claw marks were directly hit on Wu Lang's chest, and three bloody wounds appeared directly. Wu Lang was directly knocked down and coughed.
Wu Lang covers his chest and looks at Nangong Hao in disbelief. He thought that Nangong Hao would also be exhausted. As long as he attacked with all his strength, he would be able to completely defeat him. But where to expect, nangonghao is still so powerful!
The spiritual practitioners who were watching were also completely shocked. Nangong Hao was a monster. With the strength of the awakening realm, he defeated the strong one of the spirit level. It's really incredible.
With Nangong Hao's incomparable aggressiveness, they felt that this might be the second Liu Hanyuan!
No matter what other people said about him, Nangong Hao went straight to the cultivation room with a cold smile.
His movements looked very arrogant, but no one came forward to say anything.
Looking at Nangong Hao's back, Gu Feng shook his head helplessly and gave a wry smile, saying: "this boy is really powerful. In the past, he was one level higher than me in order to draw with me, but now he is the same level. Maybe I'm not his match
Thinking of this, Gu Feng also realized that he could not be surpassed by his younger brother.