"Stupid brat, long time no see!"

In front of the hall, an old man in a yellow robe appeared.

"Dean!"

Jian Fengyun looked helpless and looked at the old man in front of him who was smiling and looking at him.

"I said Old Man Cang, why are you secretly huddling here?"

At this moment, a loud voice came in from the door behind.

I felt a flash in front of my eyes, and an old man in a brown robe appeared above the hall.

"Old Man Wen, why don't you look at Jiufeng, why are you here to come here?" Dean Sheng's eyes moved, swept to the old man with brown robe, and spoke.

"Haha, I heard that the Holy Emperor who stirred up the galaxy wind and clouds has come, so come and take a look." The old man in brown robe glanced at the Holy Dean, then slowly moved his eyes away, looked deeply at Jian Fengyun on the back, and said, "You kid, you should be Jian Fengyun, right?"

Jian Fengyun nodded with a smile.

The old man with brown robe in front of him showed an unfathomable aura, and he could not see the other party's cultivation level at all. It was obvious that his realm was more than a little higher than him.

"How is it, it's not bad, my disciple of the Holy Academy." The Holy Director stood above the hall, looked at the old man with brown robe, and spoke.

His tone had a sense of pride, and he specifically emphasized that Jian Fengyun was a disciple of the Holy Academy.

"It's a mule or a horse that needs to be pulled out and found out."

The old man with brown robe had deep eyes. He stared at Jian Fengyun for a while, nodded slightly, and suddenly laughed and said, "Old man Cang said you are very good. Come on, let me see your skills."

Jian Fengyun was stunned.

See what's going on?

What is this to do?

"It's very simple." A malicious smile appeared on the old man with brown robe. Five rays of light suddenly flew out of his palm. Four of the five rays flashed, landing and turning into four shackles, while the other ray turned into a bronze puppet.

"You put these shackles and defeat this quasi-saint-level puppet, haha, the quasi-saint realm, almost the same."

Looking at the shackles emitting heavy aura on the ground, Jian Fengyun was slightly stunned.

The shackles look not simple, and they can probably suppress his cultivation and physical sensitivity. It is not a simple matter to fight against the quasi-saint-level puppet bronze man and defeat him.

"Haha, little brat, Old Man Wen is testing you, don't let him down." Dean Fang Sheng laughed and applauded: "I believe you will definitely be fine. Old Man Wen, if this little brat defeats your Broken Broken Man, do you have any treasure for him?"

"Treasure?" The old man with brown robe smiled unchanged, nodded, and said, "Of course there is, as long as he can defeat my bronze man, I will make the decision. Xinghe Jiufeng is open to him for free for three years."

"Three years, it's really a big deal. The little boy shouldn't have passed. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth among the nine peaks of the Galaxy River is one of the second-level levels in the entire Galaxy Island. There are also Taoist priests and treasures left by countless ancestors. It's even more numerous. Ordinary people have to spend countless merits in one day if they want to go in."

When Dean Sheng heard this, he instantly shook Jian Fengyun.

"The ancestors' wise rule, the treasures of heaven and earth..."

Jian Fengyun thought for a while, then let go of his hands and feet, stood there motionless, and cooperated very well that the shackles were pressed on his hands and feet, and his face was calm.

"Boy, you'd better not be careless. It's effective to defeat the bronze man within half an hour." The old man in brown robe laughed, "The reward for free opening of Xinghe Jiufeng to individuals for three years is unprecedented, so you can grasp it yourself."

"Half an hour?" President Fang Sheng's eyes moved and he said, "Old Man Wen, you are too bad. It's really not easy to ask for something from you. When we just broke through the Holy Realm, we carried these ten thousand jin shackles and defeated the bronze man of the Quasi-Saint Realm for nearly an hour. He was the Quasi-Saint Realm?"

"Didn't you say that this kid has excellent talent and combat power far exceeds that of ordinary people?" The old man with brown robe looked amazing and smiled: "And the information of the Huangquan Chamber of Commerce also said that under the same realm, he should be the number one in the Galaxy. Hehe, since the information of the Huangquan Chamber of Commerce said so, they must have their reasons. I believe that there must be something unusual about this kid, so I will wait and see."

The sword was shocked.

Unexpectedly, before others arrived at Xinghe Island, the seniors on this Xinghe Island had already understood him clearly.

"Boy, stop thinking about it, prepare to use your energy." Dean Sheng's eyes slightly determined above and smiled faintly: "Remember, you only have half an hour. Don't hide your combat power. Show it to open your eyes to Old Man Wen."

"Boy, start!" The old man in the brown robe shouted softly.

Jian Fengyun stared at his eyes and no longer hesitated. He shouted deeply, and the divine power in his body suddenly activated.

Bang! Bang!

Sure enough, when the four shackles were pressed against him, he felt that the speed of divine power was slower, and the body was as heavy as a weight of 100,000 pounds, which was very slow.

His footsteps were flying, and footprints appeared on the ground.

The solid gold and iron stones on the main hall were trampled out.

In his body, the green divine power surged, filling his limbs and bones, making his power surge in an instant.

The shackles weighing 100,000 pounds, although they seemed extremely heavy under the power generated by his violent divine power, they still couldn't stop him from moving.

At the same time, the eyes of the bronze man, who was comparable to a quasi-saintly powerhouse, lit up.

I saw it punching, and stripes on its arm lit up. The attack didn't look gorgeous, but its power was not much different from that of the powerful people in the quasi-saint realm.

Bang!

The punch hit, Jian Fengyun stretched out his hand and condensed it, and a green magic trick was squeezed.

Xuanwu Method!

In an instant, a mysterious figure enveloped him, resisting the terrifying punch.

Jian Fengyun's footsteps remained motionless, but the bronze man's figure was shocked to take a step back.

Then, his figure flashed, and the sky-pin step suddenly unfolded, and his body was locked with terrifying shackles, but his speed was still rapidly increasing, and his body was leaping on the hall with agility. He urged the magic trick to activate the Eastern Emperor's Palm and slapped the bronze man with one palm.

Bang!

The bronze man blocked his hands, and actually blocked the Donghuang Palm that Jian Fengyun condensed.

However, this was just the beginning. Jian Fengyun's body was rolling in his divine power, and the prototype of the green divine wood behind him appeared. The green light rose, making his state reach its peak.

Dragon Transformation Technique!

A series of long green dragons rose up behind him, constantly rushing towards the bronze man, with extremely fast speed without any gap.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...
Chapter completed!