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Chapter 16 Divide

The shock in Wang Zhibo's eyes slowly subsided. He stared at Su Hun and sneered: "Spirit Master, it seems that your cultivation talent has recovered. It's only been three years, Su Hun, and I am no longer the same person as I was back then."

After saying that, Wang Zhibo's body shook, and a powerful spiritual energy burst out.

"Senior spiritual master?" Su Hun smiled. When he first became a spiritual master, he killed one of Su Ying's minions, not to mention that he was now an intermediate spiritual master.

In the spiritual master realm, he is not afraid of anyone.

And...he has the Nine Tribulations Sword.

Wang Zhibo turned his hand, and a big sword appeared in his hand. Spiritual power surged, and wisps of sword light spread out.

"Su Hun, let me see how strong you are now." Wang Zhibo shouted, stepped hard with the sole of his foot, and shot towards Su Hun with a big knife from top to bottom.

!

Hooray!

Su Hun swung the Nine Tribulations Sword, slashed diagonally from bottom to top, and collided with the broadsword filled with strong aura.

Click!

A crisp sound came out, and the broadsword was broken into two parts in Wang Zhibo's shocked eyes. One part was trembling in his hand.

Another shot shot into the stone wall above.

He looked shocked. His sword was carefully made of fine iron and was as tough as fine iron, but it was broken in the hand of Su Hun, a stone-breaking sword.

The stone sword flashed, and Wang Zhibo immediately flew backwards, with a blood mark on his chest.

"How is this possible?" Wang Zhibo's face was filled with shock and disbelief. Su Hun was only an intermediate spiritual master, how could he be so strong.

"I don't believe it, I am already a senior spiritual master." Wang Zhibo suddenly jumped up, his face full of madness and ferociousness. How could this loser still defeat himself after three years of neglect?

Waves of tyrannical spiritual power filled the air, bringing with it a strong oppression.

"Is it because of the cruelty of reality that you choose to deceive yourself and escape from reality?" Su Hun looked at him and shook his head. Without hesitation, he held the Nine Tribulations Sword with both hands and swung it violently!

Stab!

A ray of sword energy was like tearing apart the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and hit Wang Zhibo's spiritual energy defense fiercely!

In an instant, the latter's spiritual energy defense collapsed. He was hit by the sword energy and flew upside down, hitting the stone wall behind him heavily. A mouthful of blood spurted out in a miserable way.

Wang Zhibo's breath suddenly became weak, his face turned pale, and his eyes looking at Su Hun showed deep horror.

Seeing Su Hun raise his stone sword again, the latter suddenly gritted his teeth, crushed the wooden sign in his hand, and his figure began to disappear.

"Su Hun, just wait for me. My eldest brother will never let you go. He will wait for you deep in this trial field." As Wang Zhibo disappeared, his spiteful voice also slowed down.

spread.

"Wang An?" Su Hun sneered.

The relationship between the Su family and the Wang family was not good, and there were many frictions. Wang An was defeated by his sister many times, and he, Lin Tian and Su Yanjing entered Jiulong College together.

Su Hun deeply suspected that one of the people who attacked his sister back then was most likely Wang An.

So even if he doesn't come to me, I will go to him.

But he didn't expect that Wang An would be qualified to participate in this trial. Obviously, he should have used his connections within the clan to take this opportunity to enter Tailan Academy.

As Wang Zhibo's wooden sign shattered, the dozens of spiritual lights naturally disappeared into Su Hun's wooden sign.

"Su Hun, you are really powerful!" Zhao Sitian blinked her big eyes, with a look of admiration on her face. Su Hun defeated Wang Zhibo with just two swords. With this strength, she is probably the one who defeated him.

Not even as good as my brother!

Su Hun took out a Taiyan Fruit and handed it to Zhao Sitian: "Try to see if you can break through to a high-level spiritual master."

Zhao Sitian's eyes widened: "Did you get the Taiyan Fruit in it?"

After saying that, she immediately grabbed the Taiyan Fruit.

With the help of the Taiyan Fruit, Zhao Sitian broke through to the level of a high-level spiritual master without any hindrance, and her strength greatly increased.

"Su Hun, where should we go next?" The improvement in strength also made Zhao Sitian feel good.

Su Hun pondered for a while: "Go to the depths of this trial field! This trial should be over."



The Five Color Mountain is a very strange terrain. Five mountains rise from the ground and appear in five faint colors. This is why the Five Color Mountain came to be.

In the middle of the five mountains, there is a vast platform, which is the final place of the trial ground.

Here at this moment, there are many teams standing clearly separated, some are in groups of three or five, and there are teams of more than ten people.

They all looked at the five stone tablets in the center nervously and with a little greed.

Each stone tablet shows a color similar to the color of the mountain. On the stone tablets, there is a bamboo stick suspended on each.

Everyone's eyes are focused on the five bamboo sticks, which can be said to be the passport to Tailan Academy.

Only people who arrive here can know that spiritual value is just the admission standard of Jiulong College. If you want to enter Tailan College, no amount of spiritual value is enough. Only by getting the bamboo stick can you open the final channel and gain admission to Tailan College.

Qualifications.

Of course, spiritual value is also important, as it can distinguish each individual's ability and potential. Obviously, the higher the spiritual value, the more attention they will receive in Kowloon College.

It's just that compared to entering Tailan Academy, in the minds of these people, spiritual values ​​are not indispensable.

Among these teams, there are several locations where the auras are particularly powerful, and among these auras, three are the most conspicuous.

One of them is Wang Zhibo's brother, Wang An's team, which has six or seven people. The lowest is an intermediate spiritual master, and Wang An is a senior spiritual master. His aura is much stronger than that of Wang Zhibo.

The other team is the Zhao family team. Zhao Sitian's brother, Zhao Xuanwu, is equally powerful. He is not weaker than Wang An and has six or seven people.

The last team is the Nangong family, recognized as the local leader in Luoyang Town.

There was only one person there, but no one provoked him.

The Nangong family is from the royal family of the Great Shang Empire. Although they were sent here because of the coup, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. No family dares to offend the Nangong family easily.

After being quiet for a while, Wang An walked out with a smile, glanced around and said: "Five bamboo sticks, I want two, it shouldn't be too much!"

No one spoke. The most recognized person in this trial field was Wang An and Zhao Xuanwu of the Zhao family.

Although he asked for two penises each and many people were filled with them, no one dared to say anything.

"Brother Wang has a big appetite. In this case, I, the Zhao family, also want two." At this time, Zhao Xuanwu walked out and said loudly.

"Then give the last one to my Nangong family!"

Soon, all five bamboo sticks were divided, which made the others itch with hatred. Wang An and Zhao Xuanwu could not afford to offend them. The Nangong family was also a giant and did not dare to move. They could only watch the five bamboo sticks leading to the

The passes to Tailan College have been divided up.

Outside world, Luoyang Town.

In the central square, there is a light curtain, and the scene inside is exactly the depth of the trial ground.

At this moment, many families sighed with regret. The five passes had been divided, and the disciples of their families had no hope at all.

Looking at the location of the Su family, the third elder and others also sighed with regret. Su Hun did not rush over. Obviously, he had lost this qualification.

"Hey! Third Elder, that ugly guy...what does Qin Miaomiao want to do?" Suddenly, a senior member of the Su family made a confused sound.

Not only him, but also people from all the major families were in disbelief. What did this ugly monster want to do? Did he still want to snatch one?


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