After Su Rou and others left, the hall fell into silence.
After a long time, there was a hurried trampling sound outside the hall, and a disciple ran in quickly.
This person is Duan Yuxuan, but at this moment, he is a completely different person than before he entered the underground palace.
With disheveled hair, sweating profusely, and panting heavily, he rushed straight to the high platform like crazy.
"Haha, the number one is mine after all. Yang Tianyu, you little brat, you also want to fight with me?
" Damn this."
Duan Yuxuan cheered while running, as if possessed by a demon, his eyes were fixed on the high platform, and he ignored the corpse of the beast in the hall.
"Shua." He jumped up and landed firmly on the high platform.
But when he smiled all over his face and swept his eyes to his feet, he was suddenly dumbfounded like a bolt from the blue.
Because on that high platform, it was empty, not even a hair.
"Damn, what's going on?"
After a long time, he came back to his senses, only then did he realize that the lower part of the platform was covered with blood, and the corpses of forty fierce beasts were scattered all over the hall.
Moreover, the death of each fierce beast was shocking and extremely bloody.
This scene frightened him, and he sat on the high platform with a puff, and looked back, only to find that the door that passed the examination had not been opened.
"What's going on here?" Duan Yuxuan was a little at a loss, his thoughts were instantly messed up.
"Tatatata..." At this moment, Yang Tianyu also ran over, but he stopped as soon as he reached the entrance of the main hall.
Looking at the scene in the hall, and at Duan Yuxuan on the high platform, he was dumbfounded: "This...you did this?" Duan
Yuxuan chuckled lightly, and said bitterly: "If I say no, would you believe me? ?"
"Of course I believe, it is impossible for you to have such a strong strength." Yang Tianyu cast a glance at him, then walked into the hall, and checked the body of the beast: "My God, there is still a fourth-order beast, whose on earth is this?" Handwriting?"
The two observed for a long time, but they still couldn't come up with an answer. They couldn't think of anyone in the outer sect who would have such terrifying strength.
In the end, they even suspected that this was a game set up by the elders, that the elders had swallowed the reward for the first place.
But when the army of disciples from the third level of Lingwu arrived, a dramatic scene happened.
Everyone believed that it was Yang Tianyu and Duan Yuxuan who killed those beasts, and as for the reward for the first place, it was divided equally between the two of them.
But the funniest thing was that Yang Tianyu and Duan Yuxuan didn't deny it when faced with everyone's adoring gazes, so they became the number one inexplicably.
The door was opened, and cheers followed. Everyone was very happy, because as long as they walked out of that door, they became inner disciples and ushered in a new life.
But when people were cheering, a young man who walked out of the underground palace caught people's attention.
He was naked, crying, and cursing full of grievances: "Who the hell is so wicked, beat me in the back without mentioning it, and even took off his clothes, how could he be so perverted?
" Surprised, only Chu Feng smiled slightly, looked at the intact clothes on his body, and quietly left the crowd.
The inner sect assessment ended, tens of thousands of people participated in the assessment, and only 2,000 people passed the assessment, but this is not a small number.
Only by entering the inner sect can one officially become a disciple of the Azure Dragon School, and at the same time enjoy superior treatment.
In order to welcome new disciples to join the inner sect, the elders specially held a feast.
The full moon hangs high above the night sky, and the singing and dancing in the inner gate is peaceful, setting off the joyful atmosphere to the extreme.
However, Chu Feng did not participate in this feast, but stayed in his new mansion with his upper body bare, observing his wounds.
The wound is healing, and it is healing very quickly. If this continues, it will only take a few days to completely heal, and this kind of recovery ability is bestowed by the divine thunder.
"What 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 he never got an answer.
He still remembered the night five years ago, when the sky above Qingzhou was shrouded in nine-color divine thunder.
The sky is as bright as day, the thunder dances like a dragon, the sky roars with thunder, and the earth trembles uncontrollably. People think that the end is coming, and when they panic, there is chaos.
But Chu Feng, who was only ten years old, ran out of the house involuntarily and went to an open place.
Even now, he doesn't know why he did that in the first place, it's as if a kind of magic is attracting him to go there.
As for later, he was possessed by Shenlei.
No one saw that scene, but he knew that what was in his dantian must be the nine-colored thunder that caused a sensation in the entire continent.
Although the divine thunder bestowed Chu Feng with a powerful physique, Chu Feng still didn't understand 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 are already one."
Chu Feng smiled in relief. Unfavorable, with his strength it is impossible to resist.
What's more, so far, this divine thunder has brought him benefits, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
Putting on his clothes, Chu Feng turned his gaze to a book beside the bed. On the book were written four large characters "Three Styles of Thunder." Picking
up the book, Chu Feng flipped through it. This was the first time he had come into contact with martial arts. How much did he feel? Some excitement.
"Four ranks of martial arts, three thunder moves, created by Qinglong Taoist."
"Cultivated to great success, as fast as thunder, as strong as thunder, comparable to a fifth-level martial skill."
Looking at the few lines of introduction, Chu Feng took a breath, and said in surprise: "This is actually created by the founder of the sect." Martial skills!"
Qinglong Taoist is the founding patriarch of Qinglongzong, who was invincible across the continent thousands of years ago, has the ability to fly into the sky, escape from the earth, and move mountains to fill the sea. He is a true master of martial arts.
At that time, the Azure Dragon Sect led by the Azure Dragon Taoist was the number one sect in the Kyushu Continent.
The only one who can contend against the Azure Dragon School is the current overlord of the Kyushu Continent, the Jiang Dynasty.
But the good times didn't last long. After the Qinglong Taoist passed away, the Qinglongzong began to decline, and soon fell to the top sects in the Kyushu mainland.
Now even in this Qingzhou territory, it is only a second-class sect, but this further shows the personal strength of Qinglong Taoist.
And the martial arts created by his old man must be the best among martial arts, which can be encountered but not sought after.
Excited, Chu Feng hurriedly read the cultivation methods, and vowed to practice the three thunder moves.
After a sleepless night, Chu Feng finally understood the cultivation method of the Thunderbolt Three Forms.
The first form is the form, the second form is the meaning, and the third form can transform into thunder. Generally speaking, the three forms of thunder are extremely difficult to cultivate, but Chu Feng wants to give it a try.
After washing up, Chu Feng didn't feel sleepy, so he went to the Martial Skill Pavilion of the inner sect.
First of all, the Martial Skills Pavilion has facilities for practicing martial arts. In addition, because the Thunder Three Styles cannot be exposed, he needs to practice a different martial skill to hide it from others.
"It's really lively." Walking into the Martial Arts Pavilion, it suddenly became clear that the vast main hall of the Martial Arts Pavilion was already overcrowded.
But this is also reasonable, after all, more than 2,000 disciples joined the inner sect yesterday, and what these new disciples most want to practice is martial arts.
The Martial Skills Pavilion is divided into six floors, the first floor is the first stage of martial arts, the second floor is the second stage of martial arts, the third floor is the third stage of martial arts, and the fourth, fifth and sixth floors are all places for practicing martial arts.
All the way up, Chu Feng found that the first floor was overcrowded, while the second floor was much better. As for the third floor, there were very few people.
This is all expected, although different levels of martial arts have different powers, but the difficulty of cultivation is also different.
Therefore, many people will start from the beginning and practice one level of martial arts first, and then choose the second level after they have achieved great success, and finally practice the third level.
However, Chu Feng's goal is very clear, even if it is only for self-defense, he still has to choose the strongest one.
"Young man, I advise you not to be too ambitious, the martial arts here are not suitable for you." But just as Chu Feng stepped into the third floor, an old voice came to his ears.