Ultimate Master of Martial Arts Chapter 83

Han Feng laughed, rubbed his hands and said: "Hurry, hurry. Didn't he want me to defeat the people on the Martial Ranking? You won against Zhao Kuo. Naturally, I will take over his position, and if I win, that will be fine. Of course, you know, a little water or something. "Hahahaha."

As he finished speaking, Han Feng's voice became softer.

Suddenly, Han Feng straightened his back, looked at Lu Fan and said, "Junior Brother Lu Fan, you did a good job just now. However, there were still some questions, so he might as well let senior give you some pointers. I don't want you to be arrogant and look down on others. "

Lu Fan spoke as if he was seriously injured.

Han Feng laughed, and turned to the two bronze guards: "Did you see that? Even Lu Fan, who had defeated a Martial Ranking Ranker, was not a match for me. I should be able to enter now. "

The two bronze golems glanced at each other, their bronze heads completely unable to comprehend what was going on.

However, rules were rules. As long as you entered the Martial Ranking, or defeated the cultivators on the Martial Ranking, you could enter.

After a moment of silence, the two bronze golems simultaneously said, "You may enter."

Han Feng turned his head and blinked his eyes at Lu Fan, then laughed out loud as he walked into the Tower of Cultivation.

This scene caused the surrounding students to burst into an uproar.

"What are you doing? Why did he go in? "

"Can't you two idiots see how flamboyant your acting is?"

"There is such a way to enter." I will go find Senior-apprentice Brother Lin now. "

Lu Fan slowly stood up and patted off the dust on his clothes. Some of the surrounding students quickly went to call for help while others angrily protested. But all of this had nothing to do with Lu Fan.

Ling Yao blinked her eyes as she looked at Lu Fan, "Are all the people from your Yi Yuan School this bad?"

Lu Fan laughed, "That's not called bad." It's just a little bit smart. "

Ling Yao laughed softly. Her smile was very beautiful, very clean, and gave off the feeling of a spring breeze.

Ling Yao patted Lu Fan's shoulder, and said: "Alright, you should quickly go in as well. If possible, remember to help me choose a martial skill. "

Lu Fan smiled as he looked at Ling Yao, "Why don't you follow me in? It's fine to do it again. "

Ling Yao shook her head: "No need. I heard teacher say before, that the Tower of Cultivation s need strength to take out martial skills, with just this little bit of strength, I wouldn't be able to get it even if I went in, so I'll still have to rely on you. I'll wait for you outside. "

Lu Fan looked at Ling Yao's clear eyes, and gently nodded. "Okay. "Then I'll go in, I'll treat you to a meal when I get out."

Ling Yao said: "You want to bring me to your Yi Yuan School for a meal? I want to see your Spiritual Beast called Little Black. "

Lu Fan happily replied, "No problem."

Standing up, Lu Fan walked inside. The two bronze puppets wanted to stop him. Lu Fan loudly proclaimed, "Although I've lost, I've only lost a single position. it just dropped from the thirty-second rank to the thirty-third rank. Could it be that I can't enter? "

The two bronze puppets didn't know what to do after hearing his words. Their brains couldn't figure out what was going on.

As if this little guy's words made sense, the two bronze guards immediately let him in.

The heavy door was pushed open a crack, and Lu Fan walked in. After that, the door slammed shut, and all the noises behind it instantly stopped.

This was a huge space, and there were countless golden flames shining above his head.

These flames were like ghostfire as they floated about, sometimes high, sometimes low.

Lu Fan turned his gaze over, only to see that within the flames, there was something akin to a book.

What was going on?

As he continued walking deeper in, Lu Fan saw the stone steps leading to the second floor. It was just that these stone steps were extraordinary, shining with complicated runes. Lu Fan could feel a powerful strength surging up from the stone stairs.

"Junior Brother Lu Fan, come and look at this."

Suddenly, a voice came from the side of the stairs. It was actually Senior Brother Han Feng who came in first, calling him.

Pouting his bottom, Senior Brother Han Feng seemed to have found something and was carefully examining it.

Lu Fan walked over to Senior Brother Han Feng's side. The first thing that entered his mind was a stone tablet, and on it was clearly written: "Level one, Golden Flame."

"What do you mean?"

Lu Fan asked.

Senior Brother Han Feng shook his head and said, "I don't really understand.

Just as he was speaking, two voices suddenly sounded from both sides.

In the next moment, a huge puppet walked out. It was made of stone and was over a hundred feet tall. It held a long blade in its hand and its eyes glowed with a red light.

"Cultivators, please choose your own martial techniques." Everyone can obtain a martial skill on this level. "

Han Feng laughed and said: "The person who explained it to you has arrived. Hey, big guy, the martial skill you're talking about, is it one of these Golden Flame Fires? "

The golem said coldly, "Correct." You have two hours to choose. More than two hours later, he would be expelled out of the Tower of Cultivation. The highest martial skill on the first floor is Human Level Middle Rank. If you wish for a higher level martial skill, you can go to the second floor of the Tower of Cultivation. "

Han Feng frowned: "Just a middle stage Mortal Realm, a little too low. , come with me to the second floor. "Big guy, the two hours you're talking about, are they on your floor for two hours, or the entire tower for two hours?"

The puppet slowly said, "The entire tower will give you two hours of time. On each floor, you can choose a martial skill, but remember, you only have two hours. "

"F * ck his immortal slate." That would be best to make good use of the time. Junior Brother Lu Fan, even if we cannot get an Earth Level Martial Skill, we must at least get a Spiritual Level Peak Level Martial Skill. "Hurry up and go up."

Lu Fan replied and quickly walked up the stairs.

However, the moment his foot landed on the stairs, Lu Fan felt a force that wasn't too strong, pulling him down.

The two of them immediately slowed down.

Han Feng scolded as he climbed up: "Damn it, it's so troublesome even to climb the stairs. If only I could fly. "

Lu Fan could imagine how much trouble the next few steps would be.

Indeed, it was as Ling Yao had said. Even if one wanted to enter, one had to rely on one's own strength to learn a martial skill.

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