After a night of hard work, Song Jia finally recovered from the blow. Now that Han Feng came out, Sima Feng was afraid that Song Jia would be stimulated again.

"Brother Feng, now people can only rely on you!"

When Sima Feng heard the words, his face suddenly became serious, and he looked at Song Jia firmly.

"Relax, your hatred is my hatred!"

Song Jia nodded when he saw this, maybe this is the good person who has a good reward, right? He accidentally saved Sima Feng, but now because of Sima Feng's persuasion, he has temporarily stepped out of the shadows.

But when the two were comforting each other, Han Feng walked straight towards the two.

Upon seeing this, the surrounding San Xiu League disciples stood up and protected the two behind them. After all, they knew that if Song Jia was stimulated no more, it would be difficult for him to come out again.

"Hey, what do you mean? I didn't mean anything. You think I kindly told her who killed her father. You are not grateful to me for not telling me, but you still treat me like this?"

After hearing Han Feng's words, Song Jia started to tremble with anger, and Sima Feng quickly calmed down.

"Young Master Han, don't be too much!"

Sima Feng looked at Han Feng angrily, if he could not beat him, he would have already hammered him to death!

Han Feng didn't care about Sima Feng's angry look at all, but looked at Sima Feng with a smile.

"I like to watch you look down on me, but you can't get rid of me!"

After finishing speaking, he stopped paying attention to Sima Feng and turned his head and walked towards the courtyard where Mogan was.

At this moment, Sima Zhao came to Han Feng with a smile on his face, and did not show any anger or anger because of Han Feng's attack on him last night.

"Young Master Han, do you think we can cooperate? As long as you help me get rid of the traitors of our Sima family, our Sima family will definitely repay you."

Sima Zhao is worthy of being a direct line of the Sima family, and he is good at observing words and behavior. Through the dialogue with Sima Feng and the others just now, Sima Zhao can see that there must be a big contradiction between him and Sima Feng.

Therefore, Sima Zhao felt that this was a good opportunity to use Han Feng to get rid of Sima Feng, and to get in touch with the great power of Demon Sect, killing two birds with one stone!

"Cooperate with you? You don't look in the mirror, are you worthy? Don't bother me, if you bother me again, I don't mind killing you!"

Han Feng finished speaking, completely ignoring Sima Zhao's face that became like pig liver, he pushed it away, and then walked away.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing this, Sima Feng suddenly slapped this thigh and laughed. Although this Han Feng is annoying, how can he be a little cute at this time?

Sima Zhao's fist was clenched tightly, and the breath on his body became volatile, but thinking of Han Feng's strength background, Sima Zhao abruptly endured this breath.

"Haha, isn't your Sima Zhao prestigious? Have you ever thought that there will be today?"

Sima Feng looked at Sima Zhao sarcastically. At this moment, he didn't mind disgusting him!

When Sima Zhao saw this, he gave Sima Feng a vicious look, new hatred and old hatred, making Sima Zhao really want to kill Sima Feng now.

After all, the Demon Sect is strong, and he doesn't even dare to even have the idea of ​​revenge, but for Sima Feng, Sima Zhao is not afraid, even if the Sanxiu Alliance is the leader for him!

"Just let you be arrogant for a few days!"

Sima Zhao glanced at Sima Feng coldly, and left with the Sima family.

"Let's go!"

Sima Feng followed afterwards, so everyone present left the square one after another.

Soon, everyone came to another empty field. The strange thing was that in front of everyone was a teleportation array flashing blue circles.

"First of all, on behalf of the college, I welcome everyone here. Here is a small benefit for your new students."

At this moment, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the field. The middle-aged man's breath was very strong, and he should be the mentor here.

"These apertures are the entrance to the practice secret realm of the Martial Arts Academy, and the apertures of different sizes represent different levels of practice secret realms."

"In the largest aperture, the cultivation speed inside is one hundred times that of the outside world, while the latter are fifty times, thirty times, twenty times, and the rest are ten times."

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, everyone's eyes instantly focused on the first aperture.

Increase the training speed by a hundred times! What a terrifying effect is this? One year of cultivating there is equivalent to a hundred years of hard work!

This is an excellent place for some people who need to understand the practice or have a bottleneck in their cultivation.

Seeing the fierce eyes of everyone, the man smiled slightly, what he wanted was this effect, after all, there was competition before pressure.

The man paused slightly and continued: "However, the first secret realm can only accommodate 6 people, the second secret realm can only accommodate 12 people, the third secret realm has 24 people, and the rest of the secret realm does not limit the number of people."

After listening to the man's words, the faces of everyone present were a little hard to look, especially those small forces.

However, if you don't want to limit the number of people, what can you do with different multiples of cultivation secrets?

Everyone seemed to glance at Han Feng intentionally or unintentionally. Six people came to the Demon Sect this time, and as a result, the one hundred times efficiency secret realm could accommodate six people.

They can't blame them for thinking too much, after all, from the initial test of talent to seizing the courtyard, this martial arts academy is clearly sheltering the magic door.

If it hadn't been for the strong background of the Budo Academy, they would have already put forward their opinions!

"Special reminder, after exceeding the capacity, the two parties will send to the ring, the winning side will continue to occupy, and the losing side will automatically withdraw. After each challenge, regardless of winning or losing, there will be two hours of rest time. The loser cannot enter any secrets during the period. Alright, you guys, you can start."

After speaking, the middle-aged man gave way, ready to see how everyone chooses.

As a result, none of the people present acted first, and they all set their sights on the direction of the magic gate.

The people from the Demon Sect did not choose, they were a little afraid to move, after all, if the election is over, what should the group of Demon Sect challenge them to do?

As a result, countless lights fell on Han Feng, wanting to see what choice this Han Feng made.

Han Feng was not polite, and brought the Demon Sect directly to the first teleportation point. Everyone was not surprised by this. After all, the Demon Sect had the strongest strength at the moment.

Tianshengzong and Buddhism didn't seem to want to conflict with the magic gate, but everyone thought that the magic gate had been selected. When they were about to leave, they found that the five disciples of the magic gate had already entered the teleportation formation, but Han Feng did not enter.

"What the hell is this guy going to do?"

A group of people looked at Han Feng a little puzzled, wondering what kind of medicine this guy sold in the gourd.

In fact, Han Feng didn't practice ten times or a hundred times faster, because he had a system in his body, and he wanted to increase his strength by directly consuming Qi Yun points.

However, other people do not have a system and must rely on this heaven-defying practice site, so Han Feng thought of a wonderful note-collecting entrance fees!

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