Disciple Of Divine Justice/C30 The Three of Them Were Decided
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C30 The Three of Them Were Decided

The inner courtyard of North Martial Hall was located at the center of the entire Beiwu Peak. It was surrounded by four great outer courtyards. Each of them had a formation eye set up from four different directions, forming a huge spirit gathering formation. The natural spiritual energy within was incomparable to the outer courtyard. This was also one of the reasons why the new disciples wanted to enter this place.

"You are that Han Binn who came back with the Third Elder?" Yuan Zhennan was the lecturer of the North Martial Hall's Bright Sun Institution. It had been more than thirty years, and he was very dissatisfied with the only disciple in front of him who had made an exception and entered the Inner Academy. He felt that the person who was able to receive such treatment was either a member of the royal family or a rich young master. This sort of second generation ancestor could be found everywhere in the inner court. On the other hand, the youths from ordinary families were as rare as phoenix feathers and phoenix horns. After all, while they possessed outstanding talent, The clan's resources were even more important.

"You are the lecturer of this Inner Academy?" Han Binn looked at the man in the teacher uniform in front of him. His figure, which was like a pillar that held up the sky, was definitely an expert of the Body Arts. He immediately cupped his hands and bowed. Although he wouldn't come here often to listen to the lecture, respecting a teacher was still a basic rule.

"I have heard of your performance in the outer court, but this is the inner court. So I hope you can restrain yourself and not cause any trouble. " Yuan Zhennan looked at the youth before him and explained the rules of the inner court with a serious expression. He was afraid that this kid who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth would cause some trouble. At that time, he would put the blame on himself.

"Have you heard? That kid called Han Binn from the outer domain was assigned to our group today?"

"What kind of joke is this? He's just a martial artist, and he's actually going to be our classmate?"

"Let's not talk about cultivation first. This identity doesn't match either. Are we all people of noble status? "

"Shh ~!" Following the last sound of silence, Han Binn followed behind Yuan Zhennan and entered the cultivation hall. Looking at the crowd below the stage, He bowed. "I, Han Binn, have just come from the outer court today. I want to be friends with all of you in the future. Wanting to become friends was exactly what he wished for. If he wanted to make things difficult for them, I'll teach you. " The last eight words that were filled with killing intent actually caused Yuan Zhennan, who was standing at the side, to be stunned. He had seen crazy people before, but he had never seen someone so arrogant. This was the Inner Academy. A puny martial artist like you actually dares to threaten the students of the entire class in front of me.

"I've always heard of the outer court. Junior Brother Han's reputation within this Heavenly Court is unreservedly taught by me below. " A student who had arrived at the Heaven Academy for nearly two years interrupted Yuan Zhennan, who was just about to flare up, and received Han Binn's wild provocation. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his narrowed eyes.

Seeing this scene, the Yuan teacher at the side actually remained silent. It must be due to Xu Fangshuo's actions. He also wanted to see what kind of ability this new kid had to be so rampant in the inner courtyard. Faced with this teacher and student from the Inner Academy echoing each other, the corner of Han Binn's mouth, which was standing on the stage, lifted slightly. He also revealed a trace of a cruel smile.

He did not expect that he would be able to establish his prestige in the Outer Academy in such a short period of time. He had arrived at the Inner Academy. As for the inner court disciples, they had only heard of it and not witnessed it with their own eyes, so it was not unreasonable for them to feel indignant in their hearts. "Since Senior Brother Fang Shuo has such an interest. . . Please! " Just as the last word, 'please', had just finished speaking. . . The senior from the Three Realms began to sway like a dragon. Floating above the main hall, a majestic Genuine Qi emerged from his body. A rising white light appeared around his body, even though he was facing a warrior like Han Binn. However, he still chose to give it his all. He wanted to show off his strength to this new junior who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. His aura had already steadily reached the Martial Master Realm. He looked at Fang Shuo, who had attacked. Even Yuan Zhennan, who was standing at the side, had a look of approval on his face.

His ghost-like movement technique drew out layers upon layers of afterimages. His speed was so fast that it made people click their tongues. With a flash, Fang Shuo appeared behind Han Binn, who was wearing a green robe. He had condensed 100% of his martial master's power into a palm. With the momentum of lightning, he slammed heavily on Han Binn's back. The huge palm wind caused the people in front of Han Binn to squint their eyes. They even made a gap in front of their students. It seemed that they had already expected him to be sent flying. The smile on Han Binn's face became even wider.

Bang! With a dull sound, Fang Shuo's iron palm arrived as expected. Even a lecturer as strong as Yuan Zhennan would not be able to deal with a full-powered strike that was mixed with a martial master's strength so easily. Therefore, everyone's eyes were fixed on the smiling Han Binn. It was as if they had already seen him spit out blood. The scene of him flying away. However, only Fang Shuo himself was clear that this palm that had gathered his full strength. . . When it came into contact with this azure-clothed man, it was as if it had struck an iron plate. A wisp of the radiance of the stars. . . They burst forth with dazzling stars. The numbness on his arm accompanied by intense pain came from his palm. He clenched his teeth tightly and his face turned red.

"What is senior brother Fang Shuo waiting for? Why is he still unwilling to make a move?" Han Binn, who was standing in front of him, turned his head with a smile on his face, and looked at Fang Shuo, who was standing rooted to the ground with a stunned expression on his face. The eyes on his red face revealed a strong sense of fear.

"What a domineering Body Arts!" Yuan Zhennan, who was standing by the side, was also greatly surprised. Not only was he not injured by a martial master's all-out attack, but he had also caused the latter to suffer a setback. This had completely overturned his understanding of the Body Arts. For a moment, the hall that was filled with hundreds of people fell into absolute silence.

"Since the Third Elder has taken me in as his disciple, no matter where I am in the Inner Academy, I can't let him lose face, right?" The young man with the indifferent smile looked at Yuan Zhennan and slowly said something that did not matter. At the same time, he mentioned the old man, Zheng Qianzong, in order to avoid the revenge of the lecturer in front of him in the future.

"Since you say so, then in the upcoming preliminaries of the Five Direction Martial Meeting. . . You also have to make the best use of your time to cultivate. After all, the ten spots in the entire academy have been deducted from the three predetermined spots. There were only seven spots left. If you want to stand out among these ten thousand disciples, even if you are as strong as you are today. . . Maybe you should work harder. " Although Yuan Zhennan, as a lecturer, was somewhat dissatisfied with Han Binn's rampant behavior today, he saw that his own disciple had such an outstanding disciple, the Body Arts. It was likely that he could give it a try in the preliminaries.

"Three predetermined candidates?" Han Binn's face tightened when he heard these words. Did he buy it with money? Or did he get it with his own ability? It did not matter. The most important thing was that it would lose its fairness just like that. As one of the famous Five Dhyani Academy in the world, the greatest North Martial Hall actually had such biased behavior. This caused a trace of dissatisfaction to arise in his heart.

"Don't feel unhappy about it. The three of them are one in a million, and they are extremely talented. " As if he had seen through the thoughts of the young man in front of him, Yuan Zhennan also spoke to enlighten him. However, there was a hint of helplessness in his words.

"How is his talent extremely high? I hope that teacher will tell me about it. " When Han Binn heard Yuan Zhennan's explanation, he could not help but deepen the doubt in his heart. He narrowed his eyes and looked at him calmly.

"One of the reasons is that he is the grandson of the North Martial Hall's Great Elder. Bi Kongnan, who is only eighteen years old, has already reached the Great Martial Master realm. Secondly, Huang Zhu. As a descendant of the Dragon Clan, his innate ability in the Body Arts had already reached the high grade. No matter how you use your Immortal Weapon, sharp blades, and axes, you won't be able to hurt him. " After saying that, the pair of eyes swept across the young man beside them. It was as if they were recalling the scene just now. Han Binn was also cultivating the Body Arts. How was he compared to Huang Zhu?

"What about the third one?" After hearing Yuan Zhennan describe two of them, he could not help but ask.

"The third one? It is Nalan Zhaoxue from Bright Moon Academy. " Did Han Binn hear this girl's name again? The monster that Elder Bo spoke of. He found that even Yuan Zhennan, who was the lecturer in front of him, had a fearful expression when he mentioned this name.

"This girl came from one of the four big families, the Nalan Family. She is only seventeen years old and has stepped into the Grandmaster Realm. " The short introduction shocked Han Binn. It was not because of anything else, but because of the existence of the Narang Family. Even someone as strong as the North Martial Hall wouldn't dare to disobey. Those were the four great families in the world, and they weren't limited to this tiny Dragon Phoenix Continent. Not to mention the Xuanfeng Empire?

"A seventeen year old grandmaster?" Hearing this, the young man in front of him smacked his lips. In terms of talent, even if he had endless resources. . . A seventeen year old Grandmaster was already considered a monster. After all, in the path of martial arts, no matter who it was, they needed to rely on their own hard work and hard work to walk out step by step. It was just like how even someone as strong as themselves would be stuck in the realm of martial artists and unable to advance at all.

"When will the preliminary round of the preliminary test begin?" Thinking of this, Han Binn did not waste any more time talking nonsense. Instead, he directly asked Yuan Zhennan about the date of the preliminaries. This was because from these three predetermined disciples, he seemed to have seen the shadows of his opponents on the arena of the Five Direction Martial Meeting. Even if they were powerful to such an extent. . . It seemed that the cruelty of this competition was enough to send shivers down one's spine. A trace of invisible pressure surged into his heart.

The Flying Immortal Pavilion was one of the three pavilions. It was located in the center of the inner courtyard and even the entire North Martial Hall. Because the pavilion was the center of the huge Spirit Gathering Formation in the outer perimeter, it was often overcrowded. Only senior or extremely outstanding disciples. Only then could one sit near the center of the Spirit Gathering Battle Array and absorb the dense Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. At this moment, Han Binn. . . He was sitting cross-legged alone in a very inconspicuous corner, condensing the Origin Strength within his body. Although the spiritual energy was of little help to him, Borrowing the help of the environment here would still bring him some benefits. Besides, there were many people in the Flying Immortal Pavilion. But unusually quiet. After all, no one could make a loud noise in such a place. All of a sudden, there was only the sound of the rising spirit energy floating in the entire hall.

"Huuu ~! It was indeed extremely difficult for a martial master to break through. Even after dozens of attempts, he still hadn't made any progress. " Han Binn, who was sitting at the edge, frowned and opened his eyes once again. He shook his head slightly and muttered to himself in a low voice.

"Your current strength and physical body are not below that of a martial master. There is only one reason why you have failed so many times. " Zu Fenn's voice suddenly came from within the Jade Heart. His tone was filled with deep thought.

"Elder Fenn, please enlighten me. What is the reason?" He heard someone answering his questions. Han Binn was delighted and immediately asked.

"The difference is in the cultivation level of the spirit. The path of martial arts requires three essential things: the spirit, the spirit, and the body. For the latter two things, you have already surpassed the Martial Master Realm, but the first one is still lacking. " Elder Fenn had hit the nail on the head.

"Spirit cultivation?" When Han Binn heard this, he also felt that his mental strength was weak. Every time they fought to the death, That exhausted thought could not keep up with the performance of his strength, causing him to feel dizzy. There were even stars in front of his eyes. But he did not have any cultivation method in this area? Just as he was feeling melancholic, Elder Fenn's voice once again entered his ears, "Close your eyes and control your Qi. Use your Qi to refine your mind and scatter your body. Use your body to restore your Qi as one cycle. . . "

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