Chapter 143: Words Count!

"It's no wonder that Tenglongbu needs people with strong soul power to practice. The consumption of vitality is not something that ordinary people can bear."

Luo Feng smiled helplessly.

He has eighteen chakras, twice as many as ordinary people! The vitality is unbelievably rich, and now he can only barely cast Long Xiao Jiutian once.

If it were someone else, even if he cultivated in the middle stage of the Seventh Layer Treasure Realm, it would be impossible.

This discovery did not disappoint Luo Feng.

The road has to be taken step by step, as long as you step into the middle stage of the Seventh Layer Treasure Realm and use Long Xiao for Nine Heavens, it should not be so difficult.

"Long Xiao Jiutian already has such power. If I cultivate the Tenglong step to the fifth level, I don't know how powerful the 'Tenglong Astral Qi' is!"

Luo Feng's eyes showed anticipation.

The night passed quickly.

The next day, Ziyang Academy's martial arts field was boiling again, and it was several times more lively than yesterday.

On the highest arena in the martial arts arena, ten more golden chairs shone with golden light in the morning sun.

The students of Ziyang Academy looked at the ten golden chairs on the ring with a look of longing on their faces.

These ten golden chairs represent the top ten elite students of the Qianlong List!

The students who can sit on the golden chair are all powerful, admired and watched!

When Luo Feng came to the martial arts field, the entire martial arts field was full.

"Luo Feng, here."

The students who have qualified for the challenge are in an open space in the martial arts field, Bing Ruolan is on her toes and waved to Luo Feng.

A lot of jealous and envious eyes shot at Luo Feng immediately.

"This girl..."

Luo Feng smiled helplessly, touched his nose, and walked over with a calm demeanor.

Bing Ruolan glanced at Luo Feng with her beautiful eyes. She blinked and said with a low voice, "Luo Feng, the woods in front of your yard..."

Luo Feng looked at Bing Ruolan's eyes,

Knowing that he can't hide it, he smiled and said, "Well, I accidentally made it yesterday."

Bing Ruolan pursed the corners of her lips, and a faint surprise flashed in her bright eyes.

"It's really you. I really can't see through you."

Although she was prepared in her heart, she was still a little surprised to hear Luo Feng admit it himself.

Looking at the ten golden chairs on the ring, Bing Ruolan's cheeks flushed, and in her azure blue eyes, there were ripples of longing.

"For the first two years, every qualifying challenge, I could only watch from the stands. I never thought I would be able to stand here one day..."

Bing Ruolan's tone was a little excited, and her small hands were tightly clasped together.

Luo Feng glanced at the surrounding stands with a smile on his face. Two months ago, he was still worried about becoming a student in the inner courtyard, but now he is being watched by 10,000 people. It is impossible not to be excited.

Whoa!

Suddenly, cheers erupted from the stands.

"Qianlongbang students are here!"

"Look! The girl at the front should be last year's Four New Heroes, Ziyuan! My God, her cultivation base has entered the late stage of the Seventh Layer Treasure Realm! Seeing that she is not yet sixteen years old, she can have such an achievement. , what an amazing talent!"

"The second Lin Yun is not bad either. His aura is complete, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the mid-seventh-level Tibetan essence. I heard that he has been practicing in the rivers and lakes this year, and I don't know how his strength has grown."

"There are also 'Double Swordsman' Yang Hong, 'Flower Picker' Xu Mei, Lin Lang, Zhou Tong, Nan Xiao... such a strong aura, these talents are the true elites of Ziyang Academy!"

Everyone's eyes turned to the entrance of the martial arts field.

There are ten people standing at the entrance. They are the ten students of the Qianlong List. Compared with the students of the Yihu List, the aura of these people is not a little bit stronger.

Walking in the front, the girl with big eyes and two braids of sheep's horns is Ziyuan, one of the four new heroes last year.

Ziyuan walked into the martial arts arena, Shui Lingling's eyes swept around the arena, fell on Luo Feng, her eyes were overjoyed, and she approached with a smile and said:

"Luo Feng, you really are here."

Luo Feng touched his nose and smiled lightly, "I promised you that you would be in the top three at the New Talent Conference, how could you break your promise?"

Ziyuan wrinkled her small nose, her eyes flashed, her fingers twisted her horn braid, and she laughed:

"If you want to enter the top three of the Xinjie Conference, you must defeat me. Wait for the challenge, how about you challenge me?"

Luo Feng hadn't answered yet, but Zi Yuan had already run away on her own.

"Remember to challenge me, I will be merciful." Ziyuan turned back and shook her little hand.

"Does that mean I'm going to lose?"

Luo Feng smiled helplessly. He didn't see him for a month. Ziyuan was already at the cultivation level of the Seventh Layer Treasure Realm.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly wafted by the wind.

"Luo Feng, I didn't expect to see you today."

Luo Feng raised his eyes and saw that Lin Yun had come over at some point, and smiled lightly: "Are you complimenting me? This is really flattering me."

Lin Yun's eyes froze, and his cold eyes locked on Luo Feng: "Luo Feng, if you are a man, you should be able to speak your mind, right?"

"What do you mean?" Luo Feng raised his eyelids.

Lin Yun looked at Luo Feng condescendingly, his eyes suddenly cold, and his voice revealed provocation: "You said the day before yesterday that you wanted to beat me, but if you are a man, wait, can you dare to challenge me?"

Luo Feng smiled lightly, he didn't expect Lin Yun to be more anxious than him.

With his face as usual, Luo Feng looked at Lin Yun and said, "You don't need to use aggressive tactics against me. What I say will be counted naturally. I will challenge you in person."

With his eyes suddenly sharp, Luo Feng said coldly, "Then I will pull you down from the second position on the Qianlong list!"

Lin Yun's eyes sank, and then a sneer appeared on his face, he nodded and said, "Okay! I'll be waiting for your challenge!"

Glancing at Luo Feng coldly, Lin Yun walked away. His purpose has been achieved, and there is no need to continue to fight with words.

There was a sudden eerie silence in the stands, and everyone looked at Luo Feng in astonishment.

Then, a slight stir kept brewing.

"Then what is Luo Feng's ability to be so taken seriously by Ziyuan and Lin Yun!"

Ziyuan is the first elite student on the Qianlong list, and Lin Yun ranks second on the dry list, but the two ignore the other students on the Qianlong list and find Luo Feng alone. This is a bit strange.

"Lin Yun is a friend of Li Yun and Zhou Jian. Yesterday, Li Yun was defeated by Luo Feng. He made a fool of himself in public. He obviously wanted to stand up for Li Yun."

"That's not the point. Luo Feng agreed to challenge Lin Yun, is he crazy?"

"It is estimated that there is no way to do it. If he doesn't agree, Lin Yun will not let him go. It's better to agree now. Even if he loses, it's better to say it. Moreover, in the game, Lin Yun is not easy to do. Too much."

"That's true. Luo Feng is really unlucky enough to offend Lin Yun."

Knowing that Luo Feng was going to challenge Lin Yun, most people couldn't help shaking their heads in regret.

Luo Feng has risen strongly and now ranks first on the Yihu list, but compared with Lin Yun, who is second on the Qianlong list, there is still a gap that cannot be ignored.

"Luo Feng, are you really going to challenge Lin Yun?"

Bing Ruolan frowned slightly, and there was worry in her tone.

Luo Feng smiled lightly and nodded confidently: "Don't worry, he is not my opponent. Have you forgotten the forest outside my courtyard?"

Bing Ruolan's eyes were stunned, thinking of the scary traces in the woods, and her face eased a little.

Ziyuan, Lin Yun and the others stepped onto the ring in the middle one after another, and took their seats in order.

From left to right, they are Ziyuan, Lin Yun, Yang Hong, Xu Mei...

Dean Zi Hongyuan personally boarded the arena. With a wave of his hand, an invisible pressure swept through the entire martial arts arena, and all voices disappeared immediately.

After clearing his throat, Zi Hongyuan said loudly:

"The challenge will determine the winners of this qualification challenge. The top ten will represent the college, participate in the New Talent Conference, and will receive the full training of the college!"

Gollum...

There was a sound of swallowing saliva in the martial arts arena.

Each academy attaches great importance to the Xinjie Conference, so they spare no effort in cultivating the candidates. It is rumored that the top three may even receive guidance from the experts in the Spiritual Rotation Realm! Extraordinary!

Looking at the pair of hot eyes, Zi Hongyuan nodded with satisfaction, and said loudly: "The challenge is officially started! Everyone has one chance to challenge, and they can only challenge those who are ranked higher than themselves on the Qianlong list. If you replace the opponent, you can continue to challenge, and if you fail, you will lose the qualification to challenge!"

boom!

There was a lot of noise in the stands, and everyone was shouting the names of the students they supported.

Zi Hongyuan nodded to the side, and an academy elder with a wrinkled face stepped onto the ring, looked at Luo Feng, and said, "The first challenger, Zhao Xiong. Who are you going to challenge?"

Zhao Xiong is a tall young man with a cultivation base at the peak of the sixth-level Divine Brave Realm. He glanced at Ziyuan and the others on the ring, and shook his head: "I abstain."

Luo Feng nodded. The students on the Hidden Dragon Ranking were all at least the seventh-level Tibetan Essence Realm. With Zhao Xiong's strength, there was indeed no hope.

Next, the elders in charge of the challenge recited a few more names, all of which abstained.

It is not surprising to everyone. The ten people who competed to win the competition may be able to stand out among the heroes on the Yihu list, but there is still a lot of gap between them and the students of the Qianlong list.

"Han Feng, who are you going to challenge?" The elder continued to ask.

Han Feng is a thin young man with a sword on his body, straight brows, sharp eyes, and a faint aura of sternness emanating from his body.

"This man is a master swordsman!" Luo Feng looked at Han Feng, his heart a little cold.

Han Feng took a step forward, glanced around the ring, and finally stopped on the ninth golden chair.

"I challenge Jiang Ping, who is in ninth place."

The old man nodded: "Han Feng challenges Jiang Ping, the ninth place on the Qianlong list!"

Whoa!

There was a burst of cheers from the stands, all abstained just now, and many people were impatient to wait.

Jiang Ping looked ordinary. He stood up from the golden chair, jumped directly to the ring next to him, and said to Han Feng, "Come up."

Han Feng didn't speak, his figure flashed and fell in front of Jiang Ping.

"'One-word sword' Han Feng, I've heard of you. When facing the enemy, you never only use one sword, but not the second. Today, I'm going to try your sword."