C33 Eviction

A thunderous sound rang out as the golden fist slammed onto the steps. However, both of them remained unscathed. However, Han Feng suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure on his body, as if his whole body was about to be pushed away.

Zhao Changling could also feel the pressure on her body increase by a lot as she stood on the tenth step. He was on the verge of collapsing.

It was not just the two of them on the stairs. Even the people on the second floor had a strange feeling. The pressure on the stairs seemed to be pushing them away.

"What is that guy doing?"

"Are we going to tear down the stairs at the same time?"

"Han Feng, stop. If you continue like this, the pressure will continue to increase. This way, many people won't be able to enter the Cultivation Tower."

It was indeed like this, the pressure on the second floor suddenly increased, and pressure began to build up on the second floor. If this was the case, then the first floor would also have the pressure on the first floor.

Then, Han Feng ignored the shouts and continued to wave his fist. He then started to descend down the 13th step brazenly.

Just now, that punch was just a test. Han Feng had truly used all of his strength with that punch.

Everyone looked at Han Feng in fear. He actually dared to attack the stairs.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Zhao Changling directly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Her body seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and she was directly sent flying backwards. It wasn't just Zhao Changling. Everyone on the entire second floor was sent flying backward. They followed the stairs up to the first floor.

Everyone who was standing on the first step of their cultivation was pushed down by this sudden pressure. Luckily, no one was directly pushed away. Otherwise, they would have hated Han Feng to death.

"Pfft!"

In the space on the first floor, there was also quite a bit of pressure, which caused some of the students whose Cultivation Level were slightly weaker to vomit blood.

"What happened?"

"What happened? What happened to the pressure? What happened up there?"

"Han Feng actually attacked the stairs? Is this guy crazy? "

"What?" "That bastard Han Feng."

After everyone found out the truth, they all started to curse Han Feng in anger.

At this time, the cause of this matter was still on the 12th step. The 3rd step had already been broken by him, and now, there was an empty space between the 12th step and the 14th step.

An extremely old book quietly floated in the air. A faint golden Yuan Power enveloped it within.

"What is this?"

Han Feng tried to stretch out his hand and grab the book. Then, he felt a powerful force coming at him and he returned to the real world, standing outside the Cultivation Tower.

"He was expelled just like that?"

Han Feng felt helpless. He looked at his empty hands and was stunned.

"What's going on? Why is that thing gone?"

Han Feng was shocked. However, he found that there seemed to be a portion of additional information in his mind. Thinking about it, it should be the information recorded in that old book.

Han Feng let out a breath of relief, looked at his Cultivation Tower, and wanted to go back in, but his head knocked against the hard tower, preventing him from going in successfully.

Once you have been expelled by the Cultivation Tower, you can't go in again. However, your luck is quite bad.

There was a young man on the side who had yet to enter Cultivation Tower. Looking at Han Feng, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You are Han Feng, haha …" Sigh, how could your strength … Damn, you actually managed to break through to the Spirit Initial Stage in two hours? "

Before Han Feng could say anything, the youth directly smashed his head into the Cultivation Tower.

At this moment, with Han Feng being expelled, the pressure in the tower decreased drastically and returned to normal.

Zhao Changling crawled up from the ground. At this moment, she was severely injured. Han Feng should have already entered the third layer because when he flew out, he saw that Han Feng wasn't affected at all. However, Han Feng was the one who provoked them, not these people. Then why was it Han Feng who didn't get punished?

Sensing that the pressure had lessened, everyone rushed to the second floor. In the end, all of them widened their eyes in disbelief as they stared at the stairs leading to the third floor.

Of the original fourteen steps, only thirteen remained. The penultimate move, it was actually gone?

"Did Han Fei just tear down the stairs? is it because they want us to be unable to climb up? "

Do not underestimate a flight of stairs. It is not only an excessive pressure, but also a resting place for you in the process of climbing.

However, before everyone started to scold Han Feng, the flight of stairs floated back up and placed itself between the twelfth and fourteenth steps.

"Exactly … "What happened …"

In the Elder's Courtyard, Wang Zhong was cultivating quietly when he suddenly opened his eyes.

"That thing …"

At the same time, the other four also opened their doors and walked out, looking at the towering Cultivation Tower from afar.

"To think that a little fellow actually obtained it. After so many years, this is the first time someone from our clan has obtained this item."

"Yeah, moreover, when I sent my divine sense into the Cultivation Tower, I discovered that these little fellows have finally understood the true meaning of Cultivation Tower. They are finally not quietly cultivating inside the tower anymore. They are all beginning to climb the tower."

"Someone must be driving this river first. Who is it?"

Wang Zhong asked after being silent for a while.

"Han Feng."

Fifth Elder Mo Xie glanced at Wang Zhong and said indifferently.

"Grand Elder, this time, we have really picked up a treasure. The one who obtained that treasure is also this little fellow. It looks like his talent is indeed much better than what we imagined."

Wang Zhong smiled, waved his hand, and returned to his room. However, his eyes were filled with gratification.

"Finally, someone who can represent our clan's Saint Essence Mansion has made a name for himself."

Sighing, tears were already flowing down Wang Zhong's face.

"Han Feng, you really didn't let me down …" Very good, young man. "

Wang Zhong smiled and his figure disappeared into thin air.