Chapter 146: If you don't enter the emperor, you are all ants
Chapter 146: If you don’t get into the Human Emperor, you will be an ant. �
The sword body went up the sky, as if it was ordinary, without any fancy or skill. Only the extremely fierce sword intent condensed into it and collided head-on with the Void King's sword.
The terrifying sword energy eroded everything and intertwined with the fierce sword intention.
"Just an ant, looking for death!"
Seeing Jiang Fan trying to strike him hard, the Void King was disdainful and had a ferocious face.
The sword art is domineering first. Unless warriors at the same level are in the sword art, it is difficult for swordsmen to win with strength and dare not easily collide with others like this, not to mention that Jiang Fan's realm is just the realm of the true body, and the gap with the Void King is too large.
"Looking for death? I think you are looking for death." As Jiang Fan spoke, a more violent force burst out from his body along the sword body.
The next moment, Jiang Fan groaned, and his whole body was smashed out and bombarded the hall in the rear. In the ground ahead, the Void King roared angrily, his body trembled, the wound on his right arm collapsed, and blood dripped on the ground. He hurriedly retreated away and looked at Jiang Fan in surprise.
"Puchi..."
A large mouthful of blood gushed out after ten breaths.
The Void King was circulating with his true energy and hurriedly began to suppress the chaos in his body. He felt a sharp and extremely sharp sword energy rushing into his limbs and bones, eroding his energy and spirit.
"Is Tianyuan Realm very strong?" Jiang Fan stood up, wiped away a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked ruthless.
It is not embarrassing to be injured by a master at the peak of the True Body Realm and the Great Realm of Heaven and Man. It is a miracle to be transmitted because the gap is too big and it is not at the same level of martial arts at all.
After thirty breaths, the Void King finally forced himself to suppress the chaos in his body with his terrible foundation, and then stared at Jiang Fan in front of him: "No wonder he was attracted to the Academy. He is indeed qualified to become a true disciple, but unfortunately, his realm is too low."
"Seven-deserted God Destroying Sword, Kill!"
The Void King is very determined to fight, and his will is moved. In the blink of an eye, a terrifying god-level martial arts evolved and came to kill him.
It seemed as if infinite power burst out, and the great power of the heavenly beings spread here, suppressing the earth in the sky, making people almost suffocate and vomiting blood.
Seven sword lights chaoticized the ten-foot vacuum, locked Jiang Fan's head, killed Tianyuan a little, and suddenly killed him.
"Xutian sword control technique!"
In Jiang Fan's hand, the divine sword trembled, and instantly evolved into countless mysterious trajectories. The sword body went out of nowhere, blocking the sword light halfway and taking a domineering move.
"You came to the Demon-Closing Academy and you came to your door. I don't mind killing the gods above the level!"
When Jiang Fan opened his mouth, he took three steps strongly. He felt like he was carrying an endless mountain behind him. With every step he took, the Void King ahead could feel the suppression of thousands of times the power.
The moment the third step was taken, all seven sword lights in the air were destroyed, and then many sword energy gathered and instantly rushed towards the Void King's chest.
The sword body was unpredictable, and the speed was almost at its peak. In the blink of an eye, the Void King's chest was blasted through with a sword.
More than five million kilograms of force penetrated along Jiang Fan's right arm. While the Void King's body staggered and retreated, Jiang Fan's body was like an arrow from a string. He appeared in front of the other side in a blink of an eye, and punched him along the Void King's chest.
Boom!!!
The earth trembled under the two of them, and the Void King groaned and was directly hit by Jiang Fan with a punch.
"If you don't join the Human Emperor, you are all ants. Who are you? How dare you cause trouble for me, Jiang Fan?" Jiang Fan stepped out and stepped on the chest of the Void King.
The Void King, who had just been seriously injured, was extremely strong, but his body wounds were hard to suppress. He also endured Jiang Fan's powerful kick and broke several ribs again, and he was unable to turn over and resist for a while.
"You are not the realm of true body." The Void King stared at Jiang Fan.
"Don't look at everything about me, Jiang Fan, with your ridiculous eyes. If I enter the great realm of heaven and man, I will slap you to death today. Why should I be so troublesome?" As Jiang Fan spoke, a murderous intent emerged.
The Void King had unparalleled will and was unscrupulous in this courtyard. He actually dared to kill the true disciples directly. I am afraid that few people in the courtyard would dare to think about this kind of thing. However, Jiang Fan was not afraid of the slightest fear? He was not worried about the consequences of killing the Void King.
"You are not as good as others, you have no regrets in failure, take action." The Void King suddenly spoke indifferently.
"Get out! Your words saved your life."
Jiang Fan sneered and thrust out fiercely. He burst out with a force of 10,000 kilograms, and directly kicked the Void King dozens of meters away.
When he turned around and walked towards the Yiyuan Hall, the Void King's voice came from behind: "If you are not dead in Feng Wuhen's hands, when I step into the Human Emperor realm, I will kill you with my own hands."
"Feng Wuhen?" Jiang Fan turned around and glanced at the seriously injured and trembling Void King: "What is he? I am in a good mood if I save your life today. Feng Wuhen, a disciple from other academy, dares to come to the Demon Academy to find trouble for me, Jiang Fan. He can't save him even if he comes in person."
In the distance, the Void King struggled to get up. With the change of breath, he dragged his seriously injured body all the way away. Jiang Fan also turned around and walked into the hall.
"Puff..." The moment he stepped into the hall, Jiang Fan squirted a large mouthful of blood on the ground, his face pale, his body shaking, and he almost fell to the ground.
A few pills were swallowed in the blink of an eye. Jiang Fan sat cross-leggedly, pursuing the life and death demon ritual with all his strength, mobilizing the chaotic true qi and blood, and began to heal his injuries with all his strength. Fortunately, his foundation was strong, and although he was seriously injured, he stabilized his own breath in a moment.
"The warrior in the Tianyuan realm is indeed terrifying." While practicing, Jiang Fan's eyes were deep and he murmured to himself.
I just collided head-on with the Void King for countless times, and the power burst out in an instant. Even with Jiang Fan's invincible power, it was unbearable. After all, the Immortal Sword Body is still one last step away from being able to succeed.
It is not that easy to fight beyond a major realm and a three-level small realm. If there is no impact, it is obviously unrealistic. Jiang Fan himself has also suffered terrible internal injuries. It is difficult for Jiang Fan to resolve the situation of the celestial beings from the Void King alone. He just used his strong will to resist. Moreover, the Void King did not expect that his physical strength was so powerful, and he miscalculated something in between his actions. Otherwise, this battle would not be so easy, and he could not simply win, and he would inevitably use the magical power of the Taotie Nine Transformations.
"The Void King is aloof and his martial will is so strong that few people can compare with me. He has no old grudges with me, so it is impossible for him to come out to fight me for no reason. Even if he wins, he will not have any sense of accomplishment."
"It seems that he has a good relationship with Feng Wuhen. He helped Feng Wuhen come forward and wanted to sanction and suppress me. Unfortunately, he underestimated my strength. If there was another battle, I'm afraid I wouldn't win so easily, and I would even lose to the hands of the King of Void." Jiang Fan's thoughts were lit up and he was thinking about some things.
Then he smiled bitterly. He had just arrived at the Demon Academy on his first day, but he had already provoked all the four kings of the Demon Academy.
If it were ordinary warriors, even some top geniuses would probably be difficult to move forward next. No matter how powerful a genius is, it would be difficult for him to fight against the four kings when his realm is insufficient.
However, this is interesting. The Demon-Tiang Academy did not disappoint Jiang Fan.
Not to mention it myself, just like Jiang Wudao, in the Honghuang Sword Sect, he is already the strongest disciple that countless people respect. However, in this courtyard, warriors like Jiang Wudao are simply grabbing each other. Not to mention their talent, at least there are too many people in their strength and strength to hang Jiang Wudao and beat him up.
After half an hour, Jiang Fan's injury finally stabilized a lot.
Instead of staying in the Yiyuan Palace to practice, he walked out of this place and headed all the way to the Yuanli Battle Tower.
The sudden arrival of the Void King gave Jiang Fan a little urgency. He knew that he must go further in a short period of time, otherwise some of the troubles that follow would be difficult to resolve.
In the Yuanli Battle Tower, Jiang Fan had just arrived and attracted a lot of attention. The scene of him walking with Xuanyuan Mingyue during the day has come into view by too many people. The deacon who was originally guarding the wall of power also came up.
"I don't have time to say more during the day. Let me introduce myself. My name is Su Mo. I am more familiar with the Yuanli Battle Tower. I don't know what can help you." The deacon spoke with a smile on his face and volunteered.
Jiang Fan nodded gently: "Dashi Su, I don't know how many types of cultivation rooms are divided into? How to collect the Yuanqi Pill?"
"There are four different cultivation rooms in the Yuanli Battle Tower, namely God, Heaven, Earth, and Xuan. In the most ordinary Xuan-level cultivation room, one thousand Yuan Qi pills are collected in one hour. In the earth-level cultivation room, three thousand Yuan Qi pills are collected in one hour. In the heaven-level cultivation room, five thousand Yuan Qi pills are collected in one hour. As for the top-level God-level cultivation room, there are only eight places. Generally, except for the ancestral identity and extremely powerful existence, ordinary disciples cannot enter. They will charge tens of thousands of Yuan Qi pills in one hour, and at least more than 200,000 Yuan Qi pills are collected in one day." Deacon Su said.
"In the cultivation room, there is an invisible suppression gravity, which is difficult for ordinary people to come in. However, under the pressure of the dark, the effect of practicing will be doubled. At the same time, there are some special benefits. For example, there are combat puppets in the earth-level cultivation room, which can be practiced on one side. After some enlightenment, the battle and fighting will be directly started, and there will be transformations. The higher the level of the cultivation room, the stronger the heaven and earth energy inside." Deacon Su continued to speak and said a lot of things.
"Okay, I'll go and have a look." Jiang Fan blinked and walked forward, his eyes swept across everything above, and then headed towards the second and third floors of the Yuanli Battle Tower.
Almost all of these two floors are large and small cultivation rooms, but they are also some of the worst mysterious cultivation rooms. Jiang Fan didn't have to think about it at all. He came to the eighth floor. Only when Jiang Fan saw that the eight portals in front of him were closed, wrapped in invisible energy. There were mysterious divine patterns engraved around the portal.
Not far away, an old man sat cross-legged, motionless, as if he was practicing at any time.
When Jiang Fan approached, the old man suddenly opened his eyes: "The god-level cultivation room, ten thousand Yuan Qi pills per hour. If you practice for one day, 200,000 Yuan Qi pills are enough."
"oh?"
Jiang Fan smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a light flashed across the void ring, and countless pills were piled up in front of the old man.
The originally calm old man was suddenly shocked...
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Chapter completed!