Absolute Martial God Emperor

Chapter 39 A genius against the sky!

Chapter 39 A genius against the sky!

Juling Pavilion Hall.

An hour passed, and the deacon waved to the servant behind him, "Go, stop the formation in Mo Wufeng's training room, and collect his body!"

After entering that training room for an hour, he must be dead by now!
After a while, the boy ran back and shouted to the deacon out of breath, "Deacon, the nameplate of that training room is still on, and there are still people practicing in it!"

Hearing the boy's words, the deacon was taken aback for a moment, then frowned.

"Impossible, it's been an hour, that trash can't bear the pressure of spiritual power in the training room!" the deacon murmured in a low voice.

But when he looked at the lit nameplate outside the training room, he was full of doubts.

In this Juling Pavilion, if someone is practicing in the training room, the nameplate will light up to prevent others from disturbing them.

And as long as the nameplate is on, it proves that the martial artist in the training room is practicing. Could it be that that trash, Mo Wufeng, really practiced for an hour in the last training room?
how can that be!

The deacon didn't believe that Mo Wufeng could practice on the third floor, but even he couldn't go up to the third floor. How could a newcomer enter the inner courtyard.

"It must be that the training room has not been used for a long time, and there is a malfunction. Go and stop the formation in that training room. I want to go in and have a look!" The deacon snorted coldly.

"Deacon, there is a rule in the inner court. As long as the nameplate is on, the formation cannot be closed unless the suzerain comes in person!" The boy said with a wry smile.

Hearing this, the deacon's face became gloomy, and his eyes turned to the last practice room again.

"Hmph, playing tricks, I don't believe it, you can really practice in it!" The deacon snorted coldly, and sat on the ground, staring at the training room, motionless.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and in the blink of an eye, a day passed.

More and more people gathered in the hall. During this day, many warriors who came here to practice saw the lit nameplate in the last training room on the third floor, and they all stopped and stood.

The training room on the third floor is out of reach for them, and now someone can practice on the third floor, and it is the last one, that forbidden training room!

Looking at the time, that person has been practicing in the training room for a whole day!

What is this concept?
In the practice room on the third floor of Juling Pavilion in the inner courtyard, only six people can enter it, and they have all tried their limits.

The strongest one is the No. [-] pride in the inner courtyard, Fang Qiong!
She stayed in the first training room on the third floor for a full four days before she couldn't hold on.

As for the others, they also persisted for two to three days, and Qi Tianyou, the weakest, also persisted for one day.

Although there is only one day, but that is the third floor of Juling Pavilion, one day is equivalent to ten days on one floor!
Even the six Tianjiao who could enter the third floor did not dare to enter the last training room to practice. Even Ning Tianyu, the legendary Tianjiao in Qingyang City, did not dare to enter when he was in the Ninth Level of Innate Realm.

But now, someone went in and stayed there for a day?Who is this genius?Could it be that someone surpassing the legendary Ning Tianyu will appear in Qingyang City?
Among the crowd, the deacon sat cross-legged on the ground, his face extremely gloomy.

The boy behind the deacon was so frightened that his face turned pale. It had been a day, and the nameplate was still on. What kind of monster is that Mo Wufeng?
"Deacon, I also think that the training room is broken, why don't I ask the suzerain and the elders?" The boy took a deep breath and said slowly.

Even the legendary Tianjiao dare not enter the last training room. How can a newcomer who just entered the inner court persist in it for a day?
Now there is only this explanation, that is the nameplate of the training room, it is really broken!
"Don't bother, this matter will reach the ears of the suzerain and the elders sooner or later!" The deacon sneered.

If the elders and suzerains come in person and find that someone has recruited a waste into the inner courtyard, they will definitely dig that person out, and then there is no need for him to do it. Mo Wufeng and the person behind him will be finished!

Thinking of this, the deacon was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Another half day passed, and the nameplate of the training room was still on.

But at this time, in a training room on the first floor, two figures came out of it in a state of embarrassment. They were Mo Hong and Lin Wan.

One and a half days was the limit of Mo Hong's stay in the training room on the first floor.

"Brother Hong is really amazing, compared to before, he can stay in the training room on the first floor for half a day longer!" Lin Wan looked at Mo Hong and praised.

Staying in the depths of the training room on the first floor for a day and a half is already considered a good result!
"Where is it, compared to Wan'er, I am still too weak!" Mo Hong said modestly, but the pride in his eyes did not hide at all.

His eyes swept across the lobby of the practice room on the first floor, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I don't know that my good-for-nothing cousin persisted in the training room on this floor for a few minutes!" Mo Hong sneered.

"Brother Hong, that trash can stay in the training room on the first floor for a few seconds. How can he last for more than an hour? Compared with you, he can't even see your heels!" Lin Wan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Mo Hong put his hands behind his back, his face was full of arrogance.

"It's a pity, I can't see his distressed appearance, otherwise, I would have humiliated him severely!" Mo Hong said with some regret.

"Huh? Why are there so many people over there?" Lin Wan glanced across the hall and saw a group of warriors gathered not far away.

The two walked over curiously, and when they heard that someone was practicing in the forbidden training room on the third floor, a look of shock flashed across their faces.

"Who is the proud son of heaven who can practice in the forbidden training room for a day and a half!" Mo Hong looked at the last training room on the third floor and said with admiration.

"This person is truly astounding. Maybe he can surpass that legendary genius Ning Tianyu in the future, but who is this genius in this training room?" Lin Wan asked with his eyes shining.

Only such a person can be called the true pride of heaven!

It's a pity that no one around seems to know who is cultivating in the last training room.

Soon, another day and a half passed, and Mo Wufeng had been cultivating in the training room for three days, and his realm had broken through to the fifth level of innate realm, and he had no intention of stopping.

He focused on cultivating in the training room, but outside the training room, the pot had already exploded.

It's been three days, and I've been practicing in the last training room for three days, which is really against the sky!
Another day, Fang Qiong's record of staying on the third floor will be broken!
It can also be said that Mo Wufeng has already broken the record, because the record left by Fang Qiong is in the first practice room, and she dare not enter the last practice room!
"This person is definitely a dragon and a phoenix among people. I can't imagine the future. If I have one tenth of him... no, one percent, how wonderful it would be!" Mo Hong was envious in his heart.

"Hmph, if Mo Wufeng is here, I'll definitely show him what a true arrogance is!" Thinking of that Mo Wufeng, Mo Hong was filled with disdain. When the wind comes, he is much stronger.

On the other side, the deacon in the crowd looked coldly at the excited crowd, and said with disdain in his heart: "It's just a broken practice room, and it's not like there are real people practicing in it!"

Afterwards, the deacon rushed to the boy behind him and said, "It's almost time, go tell the suzerain them!"

This time, Mo Wufeng and the short-sighted guy behind him must be severely punished...

(End of this chapter)

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