After Su Rou and the others left, the hall fell into silence.
After a long time, the sound of hurried trampling came from outside the hall, and a disciple ran in quickly.
This person is Duan Yu Xuan, but at this moment, he is like two people compared to before entering the underground palace.
His hair was disheveled, his head was full of sweat, and he was panting heavily as if he was going crazy and dashing straight to the high platform.
"Haha, the first is mine after all, Yang Tianyu you little kid, also want to compete with me?"
"What do you think I've been holding back from the outer sect for six years? I'm telling you now, this is what I'm doing for the fuck of it."
Duan Yu Xuan ran while cheering, as if he was possessed, his gaze was fixed on the high platform, actually ignoring the fierce beast corpses inside the main hall.
"Swish." He leapt up and landed on top of the high platform steadily.
But after he swept his gaze to his feet with a smile on his face, he was as dumbfounded as a thunderbolt from a clear sky.
Because on top of that high platform, it was empty, not even a hair.
"Shit, what's the situation?"
After a long time, he came back to his senses and realized that the bottom of the high platform was full of blood, the corpses of forty ferocious beasts were scattered all over the hall.
And the death of each beast, that is shocking, bloody to the extreme.
This scene, will be terrified of him, actually poof sat down on the high platform, look back, only to find that through the examination of the door, but did not open.
"What the hell is going on here?" Duan Yuxuan was a little overwhelmed, his thoughts were instantly messed up.
"Tap, tap, tap..." just then, Yang Tianyu also ran over, but he stopped just as he reached the entrance of the great hall.
Looking at the scene inside the main hall, and then at Duan Yu Xuan on top of the high platform, he was dumbfounded: "This... Did you do this?"
Duan Yu Xuan laughed lightly and said bitterly, "If I say it wasn't, do you believe me?"
"Of course I believe it, you can't possibly be this strong." Yang Tianyu skimmed him, then walked into the hall and checked up the corpses of the ferocious beasts, "My goodness, there's even a fourth-ranked ferocious beast, whose handiwork is this?"
The two observed for a long time, but they were never able to come up with an answer, they couldn't think of anyone among the outer sect who would have such a terrifying strength.
In the end, they even suspected that the elders had set this up, and that the elders had swallowed the first place prize.
But when the army of disciples from the Spiritual Martial Trio arrived, a dramatic scene happened.
Everyone thought that it was Yang Tianyu and Duan Yuxuan who killed those fierce beasts, and as for the first place reward, it was equally divided between the two of them.
But the funniest thing was that, in the face of the adoring eyes of the crowd, Yang Tianyu and Duan Yuxuan did not deny it and somehow became the first place.
The gate was opened and cheers followed, and everyone was happy because as soon as they walked out of that gate, they became inner disciples and ushered in a new life.
But just as people were cheering, a young man who came out of the underground palace caught people's attention.
He was naked, actually crying, full of aggression cursing: "Who the hell is so unethical, not only hit me behind the back, but also stripped someone's clothes, how can there be such a pervert?"
For such a scene, people are very surprised, only Chu Feng slightly smiled, surveyed the body intact clothes, quietly left the crowd.
The inner gate examination came to an end, tens of thousands of people participated in the examination, only two thousand people passed the examination, but this is not a small number.
When you enter the inner sect, you officially become a disciple of the Green Dragon Sect, and you also enjoy superior treatment.
In order to welcome the new disciples to the inner sect, the elders also made a feast.
The full moon hung high in the night sky, and the songs and dances in the inner sect set off the joyful atmosphere to the extreme.
But this feast Chu Feng did not participate, but stayed in his new residence, naked, observing his wounds.
The wound was healing, and it was healing quickly, so if it continued like this, it would be completely healed in just a few days, and such recovery ability was given by the divine lightning.
"What exactly are you? Why did you choose me?"
This was not the first time Chu Feng asked this question, he had asked this question countless times, but never received an answer.
He still remembered the night five years ago when the sky over Qingzhou was enveloped by the nine-colored divine thunder.
The sky was as bright as day, thunder danced like a dragon, the sky was roaring with thunder, the earth trembled uncontrollably, people thought that the end had come, panic was in the air, chaos.
But Chu Feng, who was only ten years old, involuntarily ran out of the house and went to an open place.
Even now, he does not know why he did that in the first place, as if there was a kind of magic that was attracting him to go there.
As for later, he was then possessed by divine lightning.
No one saw that scene, but he knew that what was in his dantian must have been the one that had stirred the entire continent, the nine colored divine lightning.
Although that divine lightning gave Chu Feng a powerful physique, Chu Feng never understood why such a powerful thing was attached to his body.
"Forget it, since you don't answer, I won't ask anymore, anyway, you and I, we are already one."
Chu Feng smiled in relief, it was a blessing not a curse but a curse that could not be avoided, if this divine lightning really wanted to be detrimental to him, with his power he could not resist at all.
Besides, so far, this divine lightning has brought him benefits, so he also simply stopped thinking about it.
Chu Feng put on his clothes and turned his gaze to a book at the head of the bed, which had four big words written on it, "Thunder Three Styles."
Picking up the book, Chu Feng flipped through it, this was his first time touching a martial art, and he was somewhat excited.
"Fourth stage martial art, Thunder Three Stances, created by Qinglong Daoist."
"Cultivated to great success, swift as thunder, strong as thunder, comparable to five-dan martial arts."
Looking at the few lines of introduction, Chu Feng sucked in a breath of cold air and said in surprise, "This is actually a martial skill created by the founding ancestor!"
Qinglong Daoist, the founding ancestor of the Qinglong Sect, was a true martial arts cultivation expert who had the ability to fly through the sky and disappear, and move mountains and reclamation a thousand years ago.
In those days, the Green Dragon Sect led by the Green Dragon Daoist was the number one sect in Kyushu.
The only one who could compete with the Green Dragon Sect was the current overlord of the Kyushu continent, the Jiang Dynasty.
However, the good times did not last long, after the death of Qinglong Daoist, the Qinglong Sect began to decline, and soon fell from the top sects in the Kyushu continent.
Today, even within this Qingzhou territory, it is only a second-class sect, but this is all the more indicative of the personal strength of Daoist Qinglong.
The martial arts techniques created by his old man must be the finest of martial arts techniques, which can be encountered but cannot be found.
Excited, Chu Feng hurriedly read up the cultivation method, vowing to practice the thunder three styles.
After a sleepless night, Chu Feng finally understood the cultivation method of the three thunder stances.
The first form is the type, the second form is the intention, the third form can be transformed into thunder, in general this thunder three form cultivation is extremely difficult, but Chu Feng wanted to try it.
After washing up, Chu Feng did not feel sleepy, so he went to the martial arts pavilion of the inner sect.
First of all, the Martial Technique Pavilion had facilities for cultivating martial techniques, and also, because the Thunder Three Styles could not be exposed, he needed to cultivate a different martial technique to cover his ears.
"It's really lively." Walking into the Martial Technique Pavilion, the vast Martial Technique Pavilion hall was open before his eyes, and it was already overcrowded.
But this is reasonable, after all, yesterday more than two thousand disciples joined the inner sect, these new disciples, the most want to cultivate can be martial arts.
The martial arts pavilion is divided into six levels, one level one stage martial arts, two level two stage martial arts, three level three stage martial arts, as for the fourth, fifth and sixth levels, are all places to cultivate martial arts.
Chu Feng all the way up, found that the second floor is overcrowded, the second floor is much better, as for the third floor of the people, is already scarce.
This is to be expected, although the different grades of martial arts are different in power, but the difficulty of cultivation is also different.
So many people will start from the beginning, first cultivate a section of martial arts, wait until after the great success, then choose the second section, and finally cultivate the third section.
However, Chu Feng's goal was clear, even if it was only for self-defense, he wanted to choose the strongest one.
"Young man, I advise you not to be overly ambitious, the martial skills here are not suitable for you." However, just as Chu Feng stepped into the third floor, an old voice came into his ears.