Chapter 430

A few days passed quickly, and Wu Xiu's selection for going out for experience ended. Because of Li Tian's affairs, Lin Xuan can regain the qualification to participate in the competition. Without Li Tian's shadow, she easily promoted and won a place.

By the morning light, Zifeng slowly stepped into the martial arts teaching hall. Just looking at it, Zifeng had a headache and wanted to crack. The room in front of him was like a honeycomb.

A, B, C and D work for twelve days, together with the twelve local branches of Zi Chou Yin Mao, which are arranged in turn. What's more, under each branch, there are different camp titles. But seeing people coming and going, the flow is endless, but trying to find teacher Luo Ruomu is like touching a stone in muddy water.

This is also Zifeng's first entry into the martial arts hall. Compared with the preciseness and delicacy of the Fuxiu hall, the Fuxiu hall in front of him is much more rough and simple. The open air is dotted with mountains, rocks and tree shadows, and the boundary between the camps is not very obvious. Sometimes a stream of water and a cluster of bamboo shadows run through it, so it can be separated.

There is a small round square in the middle. There is a statue 15 feet high in the field, facing north to South and standing with your hands, but I don't know why. There is a familiar smell in Zifeng's eyes.

Bypassing the figure in front, Zifeng slowly approached the center. He didn't want to follow Zifeng's action. Around him, a group of students who knew Zifeng stopped and looked at it together, as if the statue contained some mystery.

When Zifeng was ten steps away from the statue, he only felt that the surrounding space was tight, and a towering pressure swept through. Zifeng's body swayed and nearly flew away.

Then, the power of the sea in Dantian was slightly applied, and the body shape immediately stabilized, but the statue in the line of sight was still hazy and indistinct, just like the stone walls on both sides of the tonglong Qi wall. With a deep breath, Zifeng stepped forward step by step

However, there were neat shouts around, "five steps, six steps, eight steps, nine steps". All the students were excited and looked at the figure in the field with envy in their eyes.

The statue in front of us is not someone else, but the person who founded Haoran college. Once standing here, thousands of years passed by, but there was no trace of time on the statue. What's more surprising is that there was viscous pressure around the statue. Many students tried to get closer, but they couldn't move at all. After taking a few steps, they couldn't support themselves and were blown away.

And Wu Zifeng, Wu Zifeng has advanced nine steps at this time. Do you want to break this record and step into the tenth step?

The sudden silence of the noise in the circular square attracted the students and teachers from all camps to watch. When they saw that Zifeng was only one step away from the statue, they were all tacitly silent.

I felt as if my shoulder was pressing a mountain. Zifeng's whole back was soaked with sweat and couldn't breathe. But the desire in his heart was stronger than ever. The figure made Zifeng think that it was the middle-aged man in the inscription on Siguo cliff that day?

Clench your teeth, stand firm on your left foot, and move your right foot forward slowly, very slowly, only feeling that the bones of your whole body will break under the vast pressure.

The sea power filled in the body has retreated step by step in the pressure and has shrunk to the edge of Dantian. Once Yuanli is forced into Dantian, all Zifeng can rely on is this thin body!

If you look closely, you will find that Zifeng's muscles and bones are slightly shining with light gold, just like the trickle of drinking in the dark space that day. Trembling, shining slightly, pouring out infinite power

Nevertheless, when his right foot moved less than an inch away, Zifeng bent his legs downward, and his chest seemed to be hit by an infinite force. A feeling of suffocation hit his heart. When his body swayed, Zifeng seemed to see the statue in front of him, even though it was just a back in his sight.

"Roar" roared in his chest, and Zifeng's bent knees were straightened. At the same time, the noble righteousness in his body was suddenly affected, and a straightforward breath rippled. This is a wonderful feeling. It's like a spring rain passing through his heart. He just feels refreshed,

With the emergence of this breath, the pressure all over the sky was swept away, and the child jumped up. In the puzzled eyes of the people, Wu Zifeng walked in front of the statue everyone looked away from.

Walk to the front of the statue and stand opposite. At the moment of facing the statue, Zifeng's hands seemed to be controlled by an irresistible idea and carried behind him. Every act and every move is as like as two peas, the same gesture, the same expression, even the smell of the exudes.

Shaking, Wan Zhou just entered the martial arts hall. When he saw the scene in the field, he stumbled and nearly fell to the ground. His index finger pointed to the square and knocked, "Zizi, Zifeng, he even walked to the side of the statue?"

No one responded, only the silent people around, and Zifeng slowly closed his eyes in the field.

At the moment Zifeng closed his eyes, the whole round square vibrated. Zifeng's invisible noble righteousness accumulated and became more and more strong. A fresh wind overflowed from Zifeng's body and spread around.

At the chest position, the "black evil spirit" that had been fused with the "noble and righteous spirit" began to change. The dark color was slowly diluted, like being immersed in golden water. The beads condensed by the black evil spirit were half light gold and half dark after a moment

Overhead, the clear sky changed again. The sky just lit up. At the moment, the West fell into darkness again. That round of Yuehua paced up the sky, competing against the rising sun in the East without losing half

This is the second time that Haoran college has seen the phenomenon of "the sun and the moon competing for brilliance". The memory of the last time has not faded from my mind. This time, the moon of that day came into view again at the same time. When it was so clear, the words were so pale at the moment.

The duration of the vision was very short, about less than half a column of incense, and then the night was like water, fled in a hurry, and the whole line of sight resumed Qingming again.

In the square, there was a roar. The statue that had been standing for a long time now became so clear in the line of sight. Eyebrows, eyes, and even smiles were all clearly presented in the eyes. However, in the roar, the statue slowly sank to the ground without the slightest dust

Silent, silent. As if submerged in the water, the trace disappeared in an instant

On the Siguo cliff tens of miles away from the martial arts hall, in a roar, the disappeared statue appeared on the top of the cut-off mountain, carried on both hands, swept through the clouds, and looked indifferent at the flashiness of the world.

When the statue disappeared, Zifeng's closed eyes slowly opened. His eyes were as clear as before, but there was a look of vicissitudes.