"Let's go." Retracting her gaze from the door of Hall No. 3, Lu Xiufang also sighed, pulled Wang Teng beside her and walked towards Hall No. 2. Although she was only one step away from entering the realm of a master, there was still a big gap between her and a real master. She didn't dare to try Hall No. 3 easily.

"Let's part first." Unexpectedly, Wang Teng smiled faintly, then regardless of Lu Xiufang's astonished gaze, he took a step and walked straight toward the direction of Hall No. 3.

Wang Teng's actions have naturally attracted the attention of many people, and many people were slightly stunned.

"Wang Teng, are you going to Hall No. 3?" Elder Xu frowned slightly and said.

"Yes." The steps stopped slightly, Wang Teng turned to Elder Xu and smiled lightly, "Please help me."

"You have to know that if you don't get anything this time and want to enter here again, you have to wait for a year."

"Don't worry, elder, I have my own sense of responsibility." Wang Teng said with a faint smile.

Looking at the young man with a warm smile on his face, Elder Xu suddenly remembered the fact that the other party defeated Zhao Wuji not long ago. Although ordinary people do not have the level of a master and do not have the chance to learn fifth-grade martial arts, this little guy seems very unusual.

Just as Elder Xu pondered, a sigh suddenly came from the front of Hall No. 3.

"I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. Now do you dare to come to Hall No. 3 now?"

Many people suddenly turned their eyes away, and when they saw the person standing in front of the gate of Hall No. 3, a hint of awe appeared in their eyes.

In front of Hall No. 3, there were two young men, one man and one woman, standing like cranes stand out from the crowd.

The person who spoke was a man in purple, with fair skin, lightning eyes, a tall figure, and very heroic. The woman beside him was also slim and handsome, with a graceful figure and beautiful figure.

After glanced at the two of them, Wang Teng narrowed his eyes. Not to mention anything else, the ability of the other party to stand in front of the gate of Hall No. 3 is enough to show his lofty status among the students.

"He is Senior Brother Lu Ziyang, ranked third in the disciple list, and that woman is Duanmuling, ranked second!" Lu Xiufang stepped forward and explained in a low voice, her tone a little solemn.

Wang Teng narrowed his eyes, no wonder the fluctuations in the two of them were much stronger than Zhao Wuji. It turned out that they were such a hot disciple of Fengyun as Beifeng.

"You are Wang Teng." When Wang Teng looked at the two of them, the man in purple also glanced at him faintly, with a faint smile on his lips, and said: "Defeating Zhao Wuji does not mean he really has the strength of a master. It's better to go to the No. 2 Hall obediently. The restrictions here are not as simple as you imagine."

He glanced at the man in purple casually, and Wang Teng smiled faintly and said, "You can remind me, Brother Senior." After saying this, he ignored the other party, took a step, and walked into the No. 3 Hall.

Looking at Wang Tengfeng's light and sunny back, Duanmu Ling was slightly stunned, then turned her head and chuckled at Lu Ziyang, "It's indeed an interesting little guy." Her voice was as beautiful as a pearl falling from a jade plate.

Lu Ziyang's face also twitched. He took a deep breath and smiled faintly: "A such an arrogant boy will sooner or later suffer the bitter fruit."

With a smile without objection, Duanmuling looked at the boy's back and chuckled, "Maybe this little guy is really sure, maybe."

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Lu Ziyang smiled and said, "Let's go in."

Nodded, Duanmu Ling moved her lotus step lightly and walked into the hall. At the same time, she looked up at the direction of the boy leaving. A hint of curiosity appeared in her eyes. Did this strange boy really have the ability to obtain fifth-grade martial arts?

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The hall with dim vision is very quiet and empty!

Candles are lit on the four walls, quietly swaying the bright and destructive light.

As soon as Wang Teng came in, he saw eight striking stone tablets standing in the center of the hall, like tombstones, exuding a shocking smell.

Obviously this is the martial arts stone tablet!

Looking at the stone tablets with a little shock, Wang Teng couldn't help licking his lips. The stone tablets were old, of different sizes and shapes, clumsy and clumsy, with a dark texture.

On the surface of the stone tablet, there is a faint energy fluctuation lingering, causing the air to fluctuate slightly and create a ripple.

Through the energy fluctuation, Wang Teng could vaguely see one of the fonts, such as "Stacking the Stone and the Wind Slashing", "Tiger Roaring and Dragon Roaring" and so on. And below the font, the words that mark the fifth-grade martial arts.

"My junior brother, have you noticed the energy ban on the stone tablet? Haha, only by using the master's Samadhi True Fire can you have a chance to break it."

After glanced back, Lu Ziyang walked over with a gloating smile on his face. Wang Teng withdrew his gaze and turned his eyes toward the stone tablet again. He also frowned slightly. Obviously, he did not expect that the energy restriction on the stone tablet must be broken with the Samadhi True Fire. He has not reached the level of a master, so how could there be Samadhi True Fire?

Seeing that Wang Teng was ignored again, the cold chill contained in Lu Ziyang's pupils became even stronger.

Seeing that Lu Ziyang had always been good-decorated, he was so angry that a boy was so angry. Duanmuling couldn't help but laugh. Looking at the calm boy, he felt that this little mature guy was really interesting!

Just then, a sound of footsteps came.

Wang Teng looked back and saw that at the door of the sunny hall, a figure walked in with his hands behind his back. After a moment, the figure walked out of the light. A fat face appeared in his eyes. It was Elder Xu.

The three of them bowed.

After waved his hand casually, Elder Xu glanced at the eight stone tablets and smiled at the three of them: "There are eight fifth-grade martial arts here, which are our Beifeng's many years of treasures. If you take out a book at will, you can cause bloody storms in the Northwest Continent."

"The Holy Academy considers that you are young and energetic and lack self-control, so it has set up certain restrictions on these eight martial arts. First, it can detect whether your own and martial arts paths are in conflict, and second, it will also play a certain test for your strength. After all, if you practice this martial arts, if you are not strong enough, it will be a waste of time."

Elder Xu said in a calm tone, "So, if you want to learn these fifth-grade martial arts, the first thing you do is to break the ban, and each of you has only one chance to take action. If you fail, you have to wait for the next year. You must cherish this opportunity."

Knowing that Lu Ziyang and Duanmuling are not the first time they have been here, so Elder Xu has been looking at Wang Teng when he spoke.

After listening, Wang Teng nodded silently. Although the conditions were harsh and difficult, he had to try his best.

Seeing that Wang Teng had no intention of giving up, Elder Xu shook his head helplessly. Some students who had just broken through to the Grandmaster also had a great chance of failure. Wang Teng was able to succeed in the Martial King Realm, and the chance of success was really slim.
Chapter completed!