Chapter 207 College Competition
In the Tianfeng restricted area, in a certain attic, there are three people gathered here, the first is the ancestor of Tianfeng, the second is the old man, and the third is the judge.

In addition to the three people, the body of a red-robed old man was still nearby.

"Old Ancestor, how is it?" Tian Lao asked.

"It's not good, I still can't find the old nest, but I know the whereabouts of several Martial Lords and many Martial Emperors." Patriarch Tianfeng said lightly.

"Old Ancestor, leave everything to me!" the judge said lightly.

"No, I want to go to this matter in person. Although this may expose my identity, there is no way. I don't want to see the world in chaos and people lose their lives." Patriarch Tianfeng said seriously.

"Old Ancestor, if it weren't for that incident that happened back then, we wouldn't have fallen to this point." Tian Lao said unwillingly.

"Something in the dark, the ancestor himself said back then that a war would break out in the four halls one day, and it is a miracle that we survived." Tianfeng ancestor said helplessly.

"However, if it wasn't for the massacre of the Red Dragon Palace, we wouldn't have fallen to this point." The judge said with an ugly face.

"Forget it, don't think about it, I believe that one day, we will cultivate a peerless genius, and he will help us get our honor back."

"Is the ancestor talking about Mutian?"

"Yes, at such an age and strength, it is worth cultivating."

"It is indeed worth cultivating." The two nodded in agreement.

……

One day later, the Tianfeng Empire unified the Lanyu Empire, which shocked the nine neighboring countries for a while.

Three days later, the ghost was no longer comprehending. He felt that his Martial Emperor realm was not as simple as he imagined, and it was not so easy to break through the realm, so he didn't continue to practice at all, and went back to Tianfeng Academy.

Five days later, inside the purple knife, Mutian's aura at this moment has climbed into the peak realm of the eighth-rank Wuwang, but there is still some distance from the ninth-rank realm of the Wuwang. more and more difficult.

Mu Tian, ​​who was at the peak of the eighth-rank Wuwang, possessed the power of [-] flood dragons, and possessed the aura behind the first-rank Wuhuang.

But after breaking through this realm, Mu Tian didn't continue to practice, he planned to practice Nine Shadow Steps and Tiandao Jue's second critical strike.

Eight days later, with the efforts of Duan Fei and Xu Wenren, the Wenluo Pavilion was turned into the Wenluo Union, occupying the territory of the Wenluo Union, and also playing the name of the Wenluo Union.

Ten days later, Tianfeng Academy ushered in the once-in-two-year prosperity. On this day, all the disciples rushed back here, to the martial arts training field, whether they were ordinary disciples or true disciples, they all rushed to the training ground. Come back and welcome the prosperity.

On the fourth floor of the training hall, Mu Tian came out with an evil smile on his face and a strong aura.

During the Fifty Days of Purple Knife, Mutian practiced martial arts and body skills every night, and practiced crazily. Mutian not only perfected the Nine Shadow Steps, but also possessed the second-level speed of the Martial Emperor and the second-level strength of the Martial Emperor. , also entered the realm of Xiaocheng in the third step of stepping on the sky, entered the realm of Xiaocheng in the third step of smashing the sword, climbed to the fourth level of Wuhuang in speed, and entered the peak of the third level of Wuhuang in strength.

"The growth in the past ten days has been good, but it's a pity that I didn't break through to enter the ninth-level realm of the Martial King. When I enter the forest of myriad beasts for the next adventure, I must hunt down a lot of monsters in the Demon King's realm and break through to the peak of the Martial King's realm." Mu Tian Saying that, leave here immediately, go to the martial arts field, and see what the geniuses of Tianfeng Academy are hiding.

But Mutian had just appeared, and five or six people were already waiting for him outside, namely Yu'er, Yuetong, Fanpo, Guiren, Sha Yuze and the last green eye.

Yue Tong looked very pleasantly surprised, because this time the crisis of the Tianfeng Empire was completely resolved.

But what shocked Mutian was that the realms of Yu'er and Yuetong had climbed to the fifth-order peak realm of King Wu, and the speed at which their realms climbed was too shocking.

"Boss, you finally came out, and now we are probably the ones missing." The ghost man said anxiously.

"Why aren't you breaking through the Martial Emperor Realm, why are you running out?"

"Boss, I think it will take a long time to break through to the Martial Emperor. I don't want to miss the time to act aggressively with the boss."

"Forget it, that's fine. This time, we will take the first two places in the big competition, so the fat will not flow to outsiders."

"I think so."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, go and have a look first."

"Yes……"

……

At the moment, there are more than 2000 people gathered in the martial arts field in the inner courtyard, almost everyone in the academy is here. On the high platform are a group of elders, hall masters, vice presidents, and elders. Guan and ancestor Tianfeng did not appear.

There are a total of four martial arts training grounds in the martial arts training ground, all of which can withstand the realm of Wu Zun. At this moment, Ming Lao appeared on it, and he is still presiding over this big competition.

The seven people from Mutian immediately entered here and squeezed into the crowd. However, many people saw the appearance of Mutian and others, and they all stepped out of the way, not daring to block the way. Everyone found their seats and sat down very smoothly.

According to Mutian's understanding, this time the big competition is the big competition between the core disciples and the true disciples. There are no elite disciples and ordinary disciples. The elite and ordinary disciples are just here to join in the fun. A genius, participating in the House of Representatives competition less than nine months later.

However, each House of Representatives competition is different. It doesn't mean that the strongest will definitely enter the ten people. This is the result of mutual discussion between the elders and other strong people.

"It seems that we all have a chance." Yu'er said with a smile.

"Master, we also want to go to the House of Representatives competition with you." Yue Tong laughed.

"Boss, you have to think of a way! I don't want two big men to participate in the Grand Competition of the House of Representatives. It would be nice to have Yuetong and Yu'er by my side."

"I think so too! But it depends on luck." Mu Tian said with a smile.

"Boss, why don't you take out some powerful elixir and give it to Yu'er and Yuetong, and you will immediately become a Martial King rank nine!"

"You kid thinks I'm a god! Also, don't tell me these useless things, wait quietly for ten minutes, and prepare for the competition!"

"Yes, boss." The ghost said helplessly.

The two girls on the side giggled.

"Brother Mutian, is there any hope of entering the top ten this time?" At this time, a young man appeared and looked at Mutian and said.

"It's you, Cang Yuanbin, I didn't expect you to appear, why, can't you get used to being in the dark world?" Mu Tian looked at the young man who appeared, and said with a slight smile.

"My goal is the Grand Competition of the House of Representatives. I won't waste time in it. I will show up naturally, but you are too awesome. Just after you came out, I heard many rumors about you and the ghost brothers!"

(End of this chapter)

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