Fantasy: Get Hundreds Of Millions Of Times Cultivation Talent At The Start

Chapter 269 Corpse!

“Boom!”

There was a muffled sound, and only a few figures fell to the ground, the strength that was rolled up flattened the surrounding dust, exposing the messy ground, and the terrifying and suffocating aura fluctuating in the space.

“puff!”

Han Feng stood on the ground, blood spurting out of his mouth, his face turned extremely pale, his body trembled slightly, the Nine Dragon Jade Pen in his hand was clenched tightly, and the tip of the pen was still lingering with a faint spiritual light, like ink stained.

The full blow of the two lords of Xuan Ming just now is comparable to the attack of a powerful person in the famous realm. It is extremely powerful. Even if Han Feng’s attack is not bad, at such a close distance, the shock wave generated by the collision of two powerful energies will also affect him. Hit hard.

“Good boy! Can actually push us to this point!”

“That blow just now should be the strongest blow you can break out! It’s very powerful. If we didn’t do our best, I’m afraid we would be lying on the ground!”

Not far from Han Feng, the black robes of the two Xuan Ming double tyrants shattered, and their exposed faces were pale, and they were obviously also seriously injured.

However, unlike Han Feng, the two of them still have a strong and compelling aura, obviously they still have the power to fight again.

“Is this the end?”

Han Feng looked at the two people in front of him with a wry smile on his face, muttering to himself.

“No, not yet!”

Han Feng shook his head again, this time he put away the pen, and backhand drew a broken sword from behind him.

The hand sinks slightly, at that moment, the temperament of Han Feng’s whole body changed again, and the next moment, the boundless black light and the infinite sword patterns filled this space, covering the sky and the sun, covering all sides…….. .

I don’t know how long it has passed, outside the Xiaodongtian realm, inside Dazewu Mansion, atop a mountain peak, and inside the Palace of Mystery.

A Practitioner wearing a martial arts robe, walking extremely fast, with a flustered expression of disbelief, walked into the Hall of Mystery, and knelt in front of a young man wearing a Taoist robe and embroidered with spiritual flowers on his sleeves.

“Lord… the soul tokens of both Xuanming and Ming tyrants are broken!”

Said the Practitioner.

“what!”

Hearing the sound, the young man sitting on the futon suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the color of consternation. In the next instant, a breath of terror that surpassed his reputation erupted from him.

“Okay! Very good! I really underestimated the barbaric kid from the secular world!”

Hua Xuanji’s aura slowly receded, her expression returned to calm, even becoming indifferent, and finally slowly said: “Get your car, go to the trial peak.”

“Yes!”

At this moment, the Practitioner, who was kneeling in front of Hua Xuanji, was already trembling, his face was pale, and the sweat rolled off his forehead, his heart was extremely shocked.

“The Lord’s breath is getting more and more terrifying, has he already taken that step…”

This Practitioner exclaimed in his heart. He was originally a Practitioner in the realm, but he stood in front of Hua Xuanji like an ant.

And there is only one possibility, that is…

The Outer Sect Trial Hall, the deepest inner hall, is the teleportation square. One of the teleportation arrays is constantly flashing, and then a famous Practitioner appeared on the teleportation array, and he went to Xiaodong Tianjie to participate. The servant disciple of the trial, the disciple of Outer Sect.

In the inner hall, many Outer Sect examiners and even examine deacons stood one after another, casting their eyes on the teleportation array.

Among these people, if someone recommended by him passes the assessment, it is equivalent to having political achievements and can get a lot of benefits.

Chen Yunlie and Zhao Heng were also among them.

“Chen Deacon, do you think that young man can pass the exam?”

At this moment, Zhao Heng looked back at Chen Yunlie next to him, and spoke unhurriedly.

“Zhao Heng, deacon joked! How would I know?”

Hearing the sound, Chen Yunlie laughed a few times, and said, “The young man is not bad in strength and has amazing talent. There should be nothing wrong with him, right?”

“Haha…that’s not necessarily true. After all, the young man’s strength is so outstanding that he has attracted the special attention of Master Hua Xuanji.”

Zhao Heng said with a smile, and glanced down at Chen Yunlie, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

“not good!”

After hearing what Zhao Heng said, Chen Yunlie’s heart sank, and he immediately understood.

I’m afraid that Hua Xuanji also sent a strong man into Xiaodong Tianjie to kill Han Feng!

“Sorry!”

Chen Yunlie looked at the teleportation array worriedly, and sighed helplessly.

And with the same sad gaze, he looked at the teleportation formation and Qin Dong in the crowd. He watched the servants and disciples stepping out of it, but he hadn’t seen Han Feng for a long time.

“Could it be that Brother Han Feng, already…”

Qin Dong couldn’t help feeling sad.

After another moment, the teleportation array had recovered its calm, and no one came out of it.

“It should be all here, count how many people there are.”

At this moment, Zhao Heng glanced at the servant disciples in front of him. He couldn’t see the familiar figure in the green robe. He was relieved and ordered the examiners all around to count the people who passed.

A servant disciples who had passed the trial handed over their own trophies and trial seals to the examiners for verification.

Several of them did not meet the requirements of the trial and were directly eliminated and sent away, while those who were left were those who were successfully promoted to become Outer Sect disciples.

All of these people’s faces were filled with joy for a while. For servant disciples, stepping into Outer Sect is equivalent to moving forward again at the end of Martial Dao!

Some are happy and some are sad, and Qin Dong and Chen Yunlie are both uneasy and hard to speak.

“Buzzing!”

But at this moment, the silent teleportation array not far away fluctuates again, and runes spread, the light rippling into the sky, even if a large Spirit Power cyclone emerges.

“what’s the situation?”

“Is there anyone who can’t make it?”

“……”

Upon seeing this, everyone looked back, with surprises in their eyes.

“Is it impossible!”

Zhao Heng, Qin Dong, and Chen Yunlie were all shocked. One worried that the two of them would be happy, so they cast their eyes on the teleportation array.

“Puff!”

Two muffled noises came, and two Daoist shadows were sent out from the teleportation array, followed by one and another.

Soon, Daoist Shadow burst out of the teleportation formation for the past ten years and was thrown out like garbage.

“This… are those examiners!”

Upon seeing this, many people’s pupils shrank like needles, and couldn’t help exclaiming.

But soon they discovered that these were actually…corpses!

“Who is it? Kill these examiners!”

At that moment, everyone took a breath and looked at the corpses piled up in a hill in disbelief.

Extremely terrifying!

In the next instant, two more corpses were thrown out.

“It’s Xuan Ming double tyrants!”

At this moment, a loud shout came from the crowd, and someone recognized the last two corpses.

Hearing the shouts, Zhao Heng on the side only felt that the sky was spinning, and his limbs were cold.

That young man…killed the Xuanming double tyrants?

is it possible?

Then a figure in a green robe slowly walked out of the light curtain of the teleportation array, walked into everyone’s field of vision, and entered Zhao Heng’s heart, turning into a nightmare-like existence…