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Chapter three hundred and fiftieth IX

In a dark space.

Han Feng sat alone.

Wearing a long black and white feather cloak, her long hair is spread behind her.

Surrounded by pieces are pieces of jade slips that emit light fluorescence.

Han Feng had scattered jade slips of martial arts and skill books in front of him, and he was reading "Jianfeng Jue" carefully in his hand.

It has been quite a while since Jun Huaixu died.

He took over as the head of the Xuanjian Division and was in charge of the Xuanjian Division, but there was actually nothing extra he needed to do.

The military calamity in the sky seemed to have subsided a lot after the battle at Yuchenjing, and it no longer went on conquests in Liguo's martial arts forest.

After the imperial court completely cleared up the internal troubles, it was able to free up its hands to clean up Li Guo's world.

After the death of Sanskrit God and Jun Huaixu, Yang Ting, the master of the Zhenwu Hall, became the seemingly top master of the Liguo court. He led the five soldiers and horses left by Dujiang City to sweep away the interior of the Liguo.

Yuchenjing also underwent a major reshuffle.

The situation that Jun Huaixu planned with his own life brought new vitality to Liguo.

However, Han Feng is a bit embarrassed as Jun Huaixu's successor.

On the one hand, Jun Huaixu almost became a god after the battle at Yuchenjing. He counted the entire Liguo Wulin with one person. His burst of force was able to compete with the Sanskrit God. He was willing to sacrifice himself for the country... He was almost regarded as wisdom, force, and loyalty.

The triple incarnation of.

As Jun Huaixu's successor, Han Feng had the experience of two incarnations against God of War and innate-level opponents, but he was only a fifth-grade warrior after all.

Just because others don't say it, doesn't mean you can't feel it...

On the other hand, Han Feng was in the Xuanjian Division just to trigger more tasks and to grasp the upper-level information of Li Guo. Who knew that as the leader of a cult, he would directly become the head of the Xuanjian Division... This kind of thing

The plot of an undercover agent becoming the enemy's boss is really explosive.

Feeling this, Han Feng has been staying in the Chuanjian Division headquarters ever since he returned to the Chuanjian Division, living in seclusion and absorbing the essence of the tens of thousands of martial arts classics in the Chuanjian Tower with "The World's Martial Arts Chapter".

The most terrifying thing about the martial arts body in "The World's Martial Arts Chapter" is that it can continuously absorb new martial arts to improve its foundation.

The number of martial arts in the Hanging Sword Division's Kung Fu Pagoda far exceeds the imagination of ordinary martial artists.

Han Feng practiced in the pagoda for three consecutive months without leaving his home, and earth-shaking changes took place in "The World's Martial Arts Chapter".

The only problem is that the most numerous martial arts in the transfer tower are those martial arts that are widely spread in the world. Han Feng can basically pick up these martial arts and take a look at them, and then go through them in his mind.

》Completely understand and absorb.

After analyzing the martial arts of eight thousand subordinates in this way, the ordinary martial arts of inferior martial arts was of little help to me.

Han Feng immediately chose to climb to the second floor of the Kung Fu Tower and study the more than 3,000 medium-level martial arts here.

With "The World's Martial Arts Chapter" and a unique skill at his side, Han Feng's understanding of Zhongcheng Martial Arts is also amazingly fast.

In just three months, I have already seen everything about Zhongcheng Wushu in the tower.

With all his skill, he was automatically promoted to the fourth level.

Han Feng's next goal is to move up a level and practice the sixty-three superior martial arts on the third floor of the Kungfu Transfer Tower.

When these martial arts are fully integrated into the "World Martial Arts Chapter", I will probably be able to advance to the third level of cultivation, and I will be considered a first-class master in this three-acre land of Li Country.

And when the time comes, I will find a way to practice the three secrets included in the Xuanjian Division - "Six Qi Xiaoyao Ce", "Juan Wujian" and "Black Prison Forest Lao Jin".

However, after all, the secret skills in this world are not as easy to master as the secret skills given to you by mist initiation. Even if you have the "World Martial Arts", it will take a lot of time and effort to master it.

In the future, the world will definitely be affected by the War in the Sky. In addition to relying on the power of heaven, I must also be strong enough. Otherwise, this emperor will be too aggrieved.

What's more, according to the information exchanged with the future self in the space of consciousness, the land of Kyushu in the future will fall into unprecedented chaos, and the terrifying shadow of destruction is about to come to this world.

If you don’t want to become dust under the wheels of the times, you must have the power to dominate this era.

Slowly putting down the jade slip in his hand, Han Feng closed his eyes.

A feather cloak moves automatically in the absence of wind, and the dense air behind it slowly takes shape, and then floats away on its own.

After integrating tens of thousands of various martial arts, Han Feng dare not say that "everyone in the world can use martial arts", but his understanding of martial arts has reached an astonishing level.

To put it simply, although he is only a fourth-level warrior now, if he just pulls a third-level warrior over, Han Feng can bury his head in the soil twenty times.

Opening his eyes again, Han Feng exhaled a breath.

Stand up slowly.

Han Feng gently twisted his neck from side to side.

Walk towards the outside of the tower.

In the past three months, I have done nothing but practice martial arts. Now that I have finally finished studying the Zhongcheng martial arts in the transfer tower, I still have to go out to breathe fresh air and calm my mind.

After passing the gate of the Kung Fu Tower, Han Feng nodded slightly to the old man guarding the Kung Fu Tower, and then walked out.

The old man also nodded to Han Feng.

In the battle at Yuchenjing, several former sword masters consumed too much life force. Except for this former evil-slaying sword master, the other old sword masters, including Mr. Chu, had already died after that battle.

It's time to go to bed at the end of his life.

Along with the passing of Jun Huaixu, there is also an era of the Xuanjian Division.

"Master."

"Hello, Sir."

"I've met Mr. Secretary."

Han Feng was wandering casually on the road of the Xuanjian Division palace complex. The Xuanjian Division disciples passing by, whether they were guards, envoys or sword holders, all looked after Han Feng respectfully.

There was respect, admiration, yearning and even admiration in their eyes... But Han Feng could feel that there was also a touch of fear in them.

Unlike when he was highly sought after after defeating the incarnation of Wusheng Old Mother, now his status is more noble, but he is further away from these ordinary disciples.

They respect and worship themselves, so they cannot really get close to themselves.

Han Feng finally understood why Jun Huaixu never left the Mingxuan Tower...because in fact, there was no difference between inside the tower and outside the tower.

Han Feng nodded to the disciples who greeted him, while also saying a few words of encouragement in return.

Suddenly thinking of Mingxuan Tower, Han Feng raised his head and looked at the tall tower in front of him.

Since he returned to the Xuanjian Division headquarters, he has been practicing martial arts in the Kung Fu Tower. He has never entered the Mingxuan Tower. Maybe he should go in and have a look.

With this idea popping up in his mind, Han Feng immediately decided to execute it, turned his steps and walked towards Mingxuan Pagoda.

Along the way, he received the admiration of many guards. Han Feng came to the Mingxuan Pagoda and entered it with a movement of his body.

The space inside the Mingxuan Pagoda is no different to what it was when Jun Huaixu was alive.

Blue sky and white clouds, ten miles of peach blossoms.

Han Feng's figure appeared in the tower, and he looked up into the distance.

Jun Huaixu's voice actually sounded in the space.

"You're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

When Han Feng heard this, a flash of surprise flashed in his heart, and then he instantly realized that this was impossible, and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw the golden energy of heaven and earth flowing in the air, slowly condensing, and transformed into a golden shadow in the shape of Jun Huaixu, slowly walking towards me.

There is also a letter in his hand.

"If you don't come, you won't see me again."

Han Feng looked at the phantom condensed by the remaining inner energy, took a breath, held his breath, and smiled.

"Teacher, long time no see."


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