World Wide Martial Art

After running for a while, the Bajiao Linglong Pavilion had become extremely tall in Ye Feng's eyes, and he gradually slowed down. Situ Reading 520 official website

Ahead, groups of disciples were stagnant. At the entrance of the Jingfa Dojo, many young warriors wearing badges on their chests but wearing different costumes appeared. They were...disciples of the Tianyuan Sect.

The disciples of the Diyuan Sect looked at the people of the Tianyuan Sect with some fear in their eyes.

As for the people of Tianyuan Sect, they looked arrogant, with a slight sense of superiority more or less on their faces.

This area is considered a common place between the two sects of heaven and earth, and there is a ban. No matter how big the grudges are between the disciples of the two sects, they are not allowed to fight within this area.

The two sides deliberately kept some distance apart, and Jingwei was clearly divided into two pieces. Everyone was waiting attentively.

It seems that today, the Dharma Dojo has not been opened yet.

Ye Feng stopped and took advantage of this gap to look up at the true face of the Bajiao Linglong Pavilion.

This is a behemoth that is almost a hundred feet high. The eight huge stone pillars are already somewhat mottled. They stand in eight directions and penetrate into the eight corners above the clouds. Each of them has a huge bell hanging on it. However, it does not shake at all.

Obviously there is an extremely powerful space barrier set up here. But even so, there is still a lot of vitality, wisps of it leaking out, and just a little bit of it will make people feel refreshed...

"The dojo is about to open, everyone, please be silent and stay back!"

After waiting for a while, a light sound came from one of the bells, and then an old voice rose from the sky, covering up the voices of the disciples on both sides.

A strange purple light fell from the sky, and the barrier of the grand attic opened a portal about ten feet high. The disciples from both sides standing at the front each made excited sounds, and rushed towards the attic with nimble steps.

Seizing the opportunity, Ye Feng used Kunpeng Nine Heavens Movement Technique and found a position to quickly get in.

Standing in front of the huge attic, looking at the mottled stone pillars with a sense of age, Ye Feng was about to enter, but there was a strange feeling in his heart for no reason.

The atmosphere inside this attic actually gave him a familiar feeling.

After calming down, he shook off any distracting thoughts in his mind.

I have obviously never been here before, how can I feel like this?

"Eh... how dare you, if you are not an inner disciple of the Diyuan Sect, how can you break into the Sutra Dojo?"

While Ye Feng was still deep in thought, a majestic voice came from the side. An old man with a ruddy face and a jade-colored robe appeared on a stone step in front of Ye Feng.

"Disciple... wants to enter the dojo to practice."

Ye Feng hurriedly took out the sect's Taoist Talisman and handed it over respectfully.

After carefully sensing it, he looked at Ye Feng strangely. The old man did not take away the Taoist talisman, but nodded directly and said: "You can enter with the talisman. It takes three days to practice. Remember, you are not allowed to climb up until you reach the king's realm." "Three floors."

After saying this, his figure disappeared instantly.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then followed the others and stepped into the dojo.

Wow!

The world that was bright a moment ago suddenly dimmed.

The view in the attic was very limited. With the help of his mental induction, Ye Feng quickly climbed to the second floor.

The first and second floors are for warriors below the King Realm to practice. As inner disciples of the Yuan Sect of Heaven and Earth, basically everyone is above the King Realm, and most people will not stay on the first or second floors.

Therefore, Ye Feng quickly found a quieter location.

The interior of the attic is divided into different areas. There are as many as two to three hundred large and small stone chambers. These stone chambers are quite similar to the training round tower in the outer courtyard.

Only a handful of people dove in after a moment's hesitation, but most of them still ran past the stone chamber and went straight up to the third floor.

There are no fewer than tens of thousands of people in the inner sects of the two sects, but there are only 300 training stone chambers on each floor of the dojo. There are too many monks and too few monks. Whether you can grab a seat depends on your luck.

If all the stone rooms on the third floor are full, then the only options are the upper four floors or the lower two floors.

The vitality concentration of the second level is not as good as that of the third level, and the benefits are not high for the King Realm. As for the fourth level and above... Inner disciples with average cultivation level have greater risks in practicing. Only the true elites of the two sects can Will go.

"What a rich source of energy!"

After entering a stone room, feeling the majestic energy permeating everywhere, Ye Feng felt greatly relieved and took a long breath.

The Sutra Dojo is worthy of being the treasured place of the fifth-grade sect. The energy and vitality contained in this ordinary stone room on the second floor alone exceeds that of the previous round tower by countless times.

The vitality condensed into a mist visible to the naked eye.

Refreshing.

Ye Feng was just about to calm down and absorb and digest it, but...at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

As soon as that rich breath entered his body, Ye Feng's expression suddenly changed.

As this breath of vitality penetrated into the limbs and bones, an extremely violent spiritual energy suddenly began to sweep through the divine sea.

This spiritual energy was the same as what he had encountered in the round tower before, but it was more terrifying than the one over there. In an instant, Ye Feng felt that the vitality that had just been sucked into his mouth turned into countless sharp edges. The blade began to cut back and forth among the internal organs, limbs and bones.

"how so?"

Ye Feng looked shocked and angry, and the energy in his dantian vibrated, turning into torrents, trying to shatter the blade.

Unfortunately, it didn't help. Those blades seemed to have taken root, and in a very short period of time, they had cut the meridians in his body to pieces.

Bang!

Ye Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down. In his desperation, he ignored the pain all over his body and tried his best to sit up cross-legged. He closed his eyes tightly and concentrated on dealing with those weird blades.

Swish, swish, swish!

As the vitality came in, more and more blades flashed with cold light, twisting and cutting, and began to destroy his internal organs...

The sudden sound of falling to the ground also attracted the attention of many other people passing by the stone room. Several Tianyuan Sect disciples rushed to the stone room. However, when they saw Ye Feng's current situation, instead of helping him, they simultaneously Let out a scoff.

"I am not wrong, right?"

"A handyman disciple of the Diyuan Sect? Tsk, tsk, how dare such a rookie come to the Sutra Dojo to practice?"

"It seems that the Diyuan Sect is afraid of another disastrous defeat at the hands of our sect. Even the handyman disciples have joined the battle? But looking at this rookie, it must be his first time here. He has fallen into an illusion before he even started practicing. ”

"Whatever, don't delay seizing the third level treasure land..."

Without stopping, several people passed directly through the stone chamber and rushed towards the third floor.

At this time, several more Diyuan Sect disciples arrived from behind. When they saw a handyman disciple from the same sect in the room, they all stopped.

There was also deep surprise in their eyes...