Martial Inverse

Chapter 360 The twenty-sixth row of bookshelves

After Wu Hen's enthusiastic explanation, Feng Hao and the others became public enemies of the whole people, and a pair of jealous eyes swept over them. (Win call credit,):.

it is necessary.

Feng Hao's high-profile behavior directly aroused the dissatisfaction of most people.

This is clearly not taking oneself and others seriously!

When have you been so provocative when you are so lofty?

This is definitely the first time!

It's just that you don't understand how a person who is Wu Zong's dirty state and has no attributes got into the Holy King Mountain? How did he get into the top ten of the rookie list?

After glancing at Qiong Ling'er, we found that this girl was only slightly better than her. Wu Zong's second viscera also had no attributes, so the two of them actually won the top ten, which made us believe it even more.

There is no one in the surrounding villages!

Coupled with Wu Hen's intentional refusal to explain, everyone looked at Feng Hao with contempt.

It must be just a second generation ancestor with a big background.

Thinking about it this way, I felt a little relieved.

However, in this Holy King Mountain, status does not give any advantage.

Here, only strength is king!

For a while, the faces of Feng Hao and others are remembered in their hearts.

For such a second-generation ancestor, it is impossible not to teach him a lesson!

Seeing Cheng Nan and the others in pain, the corners of Wu Hen's mouth curled into a sinister arc, and when Feng Hao gave you a bored look, the smugness on his face quickly froze, and his eyes froze. In the eyes, Limang flickered uncertainly.

He hated this young man for making him lose face in front of so many people.

Lost face cannot be regained.

Feng Hao's cultivation base was already lower than that, lost? This is also normal.

Feng Hao didn't pay much attention to these.

If you are offended, you will have passion in the future, won't you?

Need external pressure to spur yourself, these people are the best choice.

Standing here, the most conspicuous thing in front of you is the ancient wooden pagoda in front of you. The wood is bright and purple, and it seems to be flowing with fluorescent light.

The entire pagoda is actually made of purple iron wood. The hardness of this kind of wood has surpassed that of ordinary metal. According to legend, it is impossible for Wu Zun to leave a handprint on it.

This tower is the secret tower of Shengwang Mountain. In it, countless martial arts, cheat books, and a small amount of ancient secret skills are stored!

In it, martial skills, cheat books, and secret skills are not clearly marked with ranks, so it depends entirely on luck and chance.

creak!

Just as he was thinking, with a muffled sound, the gate of the Secret Tower was opened, and in an instant, the originally small voices of discussion on the scene also fell silent.

An old, slightly hunched figure walked out of the black-painted secret tower.

The old man was nearly seventy years old, his white hair was sparse and messy, his old face was full of wrinkles, as if he was dying, his cloudy old eyes were slightly squinted, without the slightest expression, he just glanced at the crowd, and then lowered his head .

You all understand the rules, right?

A hoarse, frost-like voice slowly spewed out from the old man's mouth, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice seemed a little rusty and awkward.

Understand!

Everyone responded in unison.

No one dares to underestimate this old man. Although he looks like an ordinary person without the slightest fluctuation of Wu Yuan, who would dare to appear on the peak of the Holy King Mountain and protect the secret tower? Just an ordinary person?

The more ordinary it looks, the more unfathomable it is!

Feng Hao even felt that this old man's cultivation might surpass Lu Song's!

The old man didn't say anything, just walked in.

let's go.

Feng Hao shook Qiong Ling'er's sweaty little hand slightly, let out a soft voice, and then pulled her towards the tower.

Boom!

After the last person walked in,

The tower door closed again amidst a loud noise.

Above the clouds, the two were suspended there.

It is already the Holy King Xuanxuan and the Holy Envoy.

Wu Zong is dirty?

Xuanxuan's brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were full of doubts. How did such a cultivation level win the championship of the national competition?

Somewhat suspiciously, he glanced at the holy envoy at the side.

Holy King, you forgot, the rookie list is also the top one.

Being suspected again, the envoy was very depressed, and he had an idea to come up with the annual competition.

That's right, the rookie list is also number one.

Xuanxuan was stunned for a moment, nodded suddenly, and asked again, did he master some kind of special secret skill?

Well, moreover, seems to have mastered both.

The corners of the envoy's mouth twitched slightly, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

The secret technique has both advantages and disadvantages. Consuming the body's energy is actually tantamount to slow suicide. Who would use the secret technique unless it is absolutely necessary?

But this boy is good, the unicorn arm has been used all the time, and the Xuanzhong domain has been opened all the time. Looking at his lively appearance, it seems that he is not consuming energy.

This made me very puzzled.

It turned out to rely on secret skills to win.

Xuanxuan nodded again suddenly, and next time he must see for himself what kind of secret technique is so powerful.

let's go.

There was a slight sound of breaking through the air, and the two disappeared above the clouds.

The inside of the secret tower is very dark, only a few magic crystals are placed on each bookshelf, and the magic crystals emit a faint glow, brightening the surrounding darkness.

After these people walked in, they didn't stop, they walked towards the bookshelves one after another, and some of them went directly to the second floor.

Obviously, it's not the first time you have come to this secret tower.

There are only seven days, which is not too much, so we can't just stand there and waste it.

Feng Hao winked at Cheng Nan, and they dispersed and walked towards the surrounding bookshelves.

After all, it is not possible to just gather together a group of people and go to one place together.

That would be too obvious.

After a period of time, no one paid any attention to their movements, even Wu Hen was participating in the training with a book of yellowed martial arts, and the whole person was addicted to it.

Twenty-six rows of bookshelves.

Holding Qiong Ling'er's tender little hand, the two stopped and walked until they came to the twenty-sixth row of bookshelves.

Kinji.

I saw Wan Xin standing beside the bookshelf with her eyes slightly closed. In her hand, she was holding a scroll exuding a cold red-white light. From this scroll, occasionally a luminous scroll appeared seat her whole body.

Just a little stunned, Feng Hao understood what was going on, and at the same time held Qiong Ling'er who wanted to go to say hello.

Wanxin is learning the secret technique! ~