Chapter 140: Breaking the wall of power                                                         

While the five people were moving forward, the young man walking in front spoke coldly, and his eyes reflected all kinds of deep light.

"Yes, Senior Brother Wang, but he seems to have reached the peak of the true body realm and condensed his soul." A man behind him spoke respectfully.

"Hey, soul? Are the warriors outside the academy a bunch of waste? Even some so-called geniuses with special physiques and bloodlines, their martial arts practice is just a waste of talent, and the soul realm is just a joke." This disciple, who is called Senior Brother Wang, smiled coldly.

Warriors of the same realm experience different paths of cultivation, and their combat power is absolutely different. Warriors outside the academy are often weaker than disciples of the Demon-Tiang Academy. This is a consensus, otherwise the Demon-Tiang Academy will not become a holy place for cultivation.

In the past, there was even a brilliant record of a master of the Heavenly Man Realm in the Academy who fought with the outside world's human emperor.

At this time, in the Yuanli battlefield, Jiang Fan appeared in front of a wall with blue and purple divine light. Under this wall, many disciples from the courtyard gathered together, each of whom was sweating profusely, and their eyes were filled with expectations.

Someone punched hard in the center of the wall, and the powerful qi and blood power burst out, causing a wave of turmoil.

I saw a line of eye-catching fonts appearing on one side of the wall: 89,325 jin.

"Eighty thousand jin? It's a pity that it's almost 90 thousand jin. If the body has 100 thousand jin of strength, I can start to attack the great realm of the heavenly being. Once I successfully break the realm, I will definitely be able to directly enter the list of the heavenly beings." This true body realm warrior who punched a punch showed regret at this time: "It's too difficult to improve the body, but unfortunately the Yuanqi Pill is far from enough. Otherwise, if I practice continuously in the Yuanli battlefield for a whole year, I may have exceeded 100 thousand jin of strength."

Despite this, many disciples around were still shocked and showed envy: "More than 80,000 kilograms of strong power, Brother Hua, your power is already terrifying enough."

"If you don't make 100,000 kilograms, even if you break through to the realm of heaven and man, you will eventually be stepped on by someone." The senior brother Hua showed helplessness: "I rejected the invitation from the four kings. If I cannot enter the list of heaven and man after the breakthrough, and thus become a disciple of a certain elder, then I will be unable to move forward in the next step."

While these people opened their mouths, Jiang Fan also came under the wall. The wall should have been cast from thousand-year-old black steel, and was personally engraved with divine patterns by the top divine pattern master, thus casting it into an existence that can measure the physical strength of the warrior.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but look forward to it. He knew that his current physical strength was no longer the one million kilograms he had at the time, but at least five million kilograms, but the exact amount was still unknown, so he took this opportunity to give it a try.

boom!!!

In an instant, Jiang Fan's body roared with blood and a powerful force thundered, exploded here and punched hard in the middle of the wall.

The deafening roar exploded here, and only the font on the side of the wall was rising continuously, 100,000 kilograms, 200,000 kilograms... one million kilograms, two million kilograms, three million kilograms.

But at this moment, countless cracks broke out in an instant, and the entire wall was shattered in an uproar and turned into pieces all over the ground.

"What?" Although the Yuanli battlefield is extremely noisy and chaotic, and everyone is busy with their own affairs, the vibration here still attracted countless warriors to turn their attention.

When everyone saw the fragments of this place, they all fell into a dull state. What's going on? Why did the wall of power break and be destroyed?

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Fan was also in a state of silent swallowing and frowned.

Not far from one side, a deacon belonging to the Demon Academy came over and glanced at Jiang Fan with a cold look: "The true disciples will also be given corresponding compensation to destroy the wall of power, and 400,000 Yuan Qi Pills."

"Um!"

Jiang Fan nodded and handed a void ring to this person in a casual manner.

The deacon sensed everything in the Void Ring and was stunned for a moment, speechless for a while. After more than a dozen breaths, he said in horror: "Three hundred thousand blood essence pills?"

The sound spread here in an instant, shocking the disciples around him who were shocked by Jiang Fan even more. The 300,000 Blood Yuan Pills, that is one and a half million Yuan Qi Pills.

No one will walk with so many blood Yuan Dans with him, unless he wants to go to the auction house or trade with others, otherwise who will be so rich and powerful?

After looking at Jiang Fan's clothes, they saw that Jiang Fan was not wearing the robes of the yard disciples, and they thought that Jiang Fan was already a true disciple of the yard, but there seemed to be no such figure among the true disciples...

While these people were thinking, the deacon spoke to Jiang Fan: "Three hundred thousand blood Yuan Dan, equivalent to one and a half million Yuan Qi Dan, I will withdraw your 220,000 blood Yuan Dan."

"No need!" Jiang Fan waved his hand: "It's all small money. The wall of power was destroyed by my punch. It should be compensated. There are so many pills to be compensated for this disciple. I think they are all preparing to test their strength, but now their wish is disappointed."

The deacon looked at Jiang Fan with a strange look, and the many disciples gathered here were speechless. They had seen the most amazing disciples in the academy, but they were like the one who was rich and powerful in front of them. They took out hundreds of thousands of blood Yuan Dans in a wave, and this was the first time they saw it.

For the disciples of the Demon-Tiang Academy, there are too many places to use the Yuanqi Pill and the Blood Yuan Pill. This is one of their most scarce resources. It is naturally full of joy to be able to get some elixirs out of thin air.

For a moment, the disciples who were unable to test their own strength because Jiang Fan destroyed the wall, looked at Jiang Fan with hostility and anger, but instead were full of gratitude.

His eyes swept over everything here, Jiang Fan nodded secretly. Although he was at ease in everything he did, he had no need to fight everyone, even if he was angry or resentful, so that was meaningless. There was nothing that could not be solved by "money". If these elixirs were distributed, they were not worth mentioning to Jiang Fan, but they could solve a lot of troubles here. Why not do it?

If he turned around and walked away and ignored everything here, Jiang Fan could already imagine the next scene, and a large number of Academy masters came here to join forces to suppress him.

Although Jiang Fan didn't care about the trouble, he was not bothered.

"I wonder which true disciple you are?" The deacon in the academy asked Jiang Fan curiously.

"True disciple? I am not a disciple of the Demon Academy. I came here to check it out today and didn't register my name." Jiang Fan said with a faint smile.

"Isn't you a disciple of the academy?" The deacon's eyes changed a lot: "The academy just recruited disciples. If the new disciples want to join, they will have to wait next year."

"The rules are determined by people. When I come, I can join." Jiang Fan continued.

While Jiang Fan and the deacon of the hospital spoke casually, a cold voice suddenly appeared not far away: "He is there."

"Hmm?" Jiang Fan turned his gaze and his eyes narrowed.

The four people who were suppressed by him before came together, following a young man in his twenties and came directly towards the place.

"Interesting." Jiang Fan touched his nose: "The competition among the disciples of the Demon Academy is much more intense than that in the Honghuang Sword Sect. It seems that there are not so many rules in the Academy. In normal sects, even if the disciples fight each other, they cannot be so arrogant. They are all competing in secret."

In the blink of an eye, five people had already appeared in front of Jiang Fan. The four people all had cold smiles on their faces. One of them said disdainfully: "An outsider wants to do evil in the Demon Seal Academy? Don't urinate and show off your virtue."

"Senior Brother Wang, it was him who injured us and broke into the hospital without restraint." Another person spoke hurriedly.

The young man standing in front of these four people gathered on Jiang Fan, and suddenly burst out with a powerful aura, his voice extremely cold and harsh: "Don't be ruthless!"

"Hmm?" Jiang Fan glanced at this senior brother Wang.

"No matter whether you are a dragon or a tiger, you will lie down when you come to the Demon Envelope Academy. If you dare to attack the disciples of the Demon Envelope Academy, you should be punished by death. You dare to rob them. It is really a crime that is more sinful and should be abolished." The words of Senior Brother Wang were filled with an invisible majesty, arrogant attitude, and a domineering attitude that makes you look down on everything.

"Abandoned? Is the Demon-Tenang Academy so domineering?" Jiang Fan said indifferently.

"But given your first arrival, ignorant and fearless, you can forgive you a little. Hand over the pills that robbed the four of them, and compensated 10 million blood Yuan pills, and you can get out of the hospital." Senior Brother Wang said indifferently.

The surroundings became silent, and everyone who had just stood under the wall of power looked strange.

Jiang Fan glanced at the senior brother Wang: "From the beginning to the end, they were all looking for trouble, but the four warriors in the spirit realm dared to block the way and blackmail me, a master in the true body realm. Go back, I don't want to cause trouble, tens of millions of blood Yuan Dans, are you joking?"

Perhaps it was Jiang Fan's previous generous move that made the deacon of the courtyard feel a favor. He suddenly came to Jiang Fan and whispered: "This is Wang Mingdao, the subordinates of King Jiang, one of the four kings. It is better not to provoke them."

"King Jiang?" Jiang Fan glanced at the deacon in the hospital.

"Get out! I don't want to cause trouble." Jiang Fan's eyes were cold and he glanced at Senior Brother Wang.

What are the subordinates of King Jiang? What are the four kings and four kings? What does it have to do with him? Jiang Fan will not take it seriously.

The disciples of the Demon Academy seem to be not very harmonious, and the relationships are progressing. The disciples can actually establish their own power within the Academy, full of countless complex things. Jiang Fan knew that if he was afraid of these things now, he would inevitably be dragged down in the future and would not have the energy to practice well.

"Looking for death!" Senior Brother Wang took a sudden step and smiled grimly: "What a bullshit thing in the outside world? I dare to be arrogant in the Demon-Closing Academy, and I will take action against you today."

As he spoke, the man had already slapped Jiang Fan's chest hard, and he was ruthless and did not hesitate at all.

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