Otherworldly Refinement

"Fuck! When did I become so evil?" After a while, Ling Yunfeng came back to his senses and shook his hand.He scolded himself severely.

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng frowned slightly and whispered, "What should I do now?"

"It was there, the flames and the explosion just now were there."

"Go quickly, the fourth regiment leader should be there!"

"Hurry up! Don't let that kid escape this time."

Just as Ling Yunfeng frowned and thought, several loud shouts came from above the valley.

Hearing the yelling, Ling Yunfeng looked at the top of the valley and curled his lips and said: "Yah, you come only after you've finished beating. But it's not good to get entangled with you now, let's get out of the way first."

As soon as the words fell, a light flashed in Ling Yunfeng's hand, and the treasured long sword appeared in his hand.

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng swung his long sword, and after slashing the subordinate's neck, he hurriedly dodged to the depths of the valley, and disappeared into the vast night after a while...

"It's the leader of the fourth regiment, the leader of the fourth regiment was killed."

"What's going on? Who killed the fourth regiment leader?"

"Could it be that the four regiment leaders met a strong martial artist?"

Not long after Ling Yunfeng left, a dozen men from the dark ghost mercenary regiment came to the valley.

Looking at the body of the subordinate, the dozen or so mercenaries were shocked, and their faces turned pale with fright...

In a tent with a gloomy atmosphere, a bonfire was burning in the center of the tent, and beside the bonfire was a lifeless corpse. Eerie.

Looking at the face of the corpse, it was the retinue of the fourth commander of the dark ghost mercenary regiment who died in Ling Yunfeng's hands.

"I'm going to tear that little bastard into pieces!"

On the top of the tent, a middle-aged man stared at the subordinate's body with bloodshot eyes, his teeth were gritted, and his violent anger was suppressed in his harsh voice.An extremely cold murderous intent emanated from his body.

The few men in the tent looked at the middle-aged man who was full of violent murderous intent, and kept silent with interest, not daring to make a sound.

The middle-aged man with a furious face above him was none other than Zhang Lun, the third regiment leader of the Dark Ghost Mercenary Corps.

After a while, Zhang Lun's mood stabilized a bit, and then he slowly raised his head, his cold eyes swept over the people in the tent, and he said sternly: "Tomorrow, everyone will go to the mountains for me to fight I search hard, if I can’t find it, someone else will see me.”

"Yes!" The people in the tent responded hastily.

"Third regiment leader." One of the men hesitated and stepped forward and said: "Since the boy can kill the fourth regiment leader, I am afraid that his cultivation base has reached the level of a martial artist. We may not be effective if we look for it this way. It will only increase casualties.”

"You're right. Maybe I was wrong about that kid's strength. How about it..." Zhang Lun's gloomy eyes fell on the man and said, and then he frowned and thought for a while before raising his eyes: " How about this, tomorrow you all change into other clothes, spread out as much as possible, and pretend to be adventurers entering the mountain, if someone finds that kid, don't rush to do it, follow him secretly, and send someone to notify me, when you are sure enough Go out and capture him."

"The third group leader is wise!" Everyone in the tent saluted flatteringly.

"Boy, I don't believe how long you can be happy..." A cruel sneer appeared on Zhang Lun's gloomy face...

Among the continuous mountain ranges, towering high mountains rise straight into the sky, and bursts of ever-changing clouds and mists linger on the mountainside, making these mountain peaks appear quiet and illusory.

At this moment, when winter and spring are handing over, most of the trees on the mountain peak are bare tree branches, and the mountain peak is not covered by trees and green leaves, although it does not have a vibrant atmosphere.

However, there are cliffs and strange rocks that are cut by knives and axes everywhere, which makes these mountain peaks have a sense of grandeur and grandeur.

Within this group of mountains, tall buildings stood tall one after another, and each building looked extremely magnificent, and it was probably one of the most prosperous buildings in the outside world.

It is indeed a big deal to build such a magnificent building complex in these steep mountains. I am afraid that only some great sects of the great empire have such financial resources.

Indeed, this building complex is exactly where the mountain gate of the Soul Martial Academy, one of the super overlords of the Western Regions of the Xuanling Continent, is located.

Among these mountains, one of the peaks with a height of more than [-] meters seems to have been cut across a section from the mountainside. On the top of the mountain, a huge square with a radius of tens of thousands of meters appeared. The ground of the square was artificially paved. A layer of hard bluestone.

At this time, the square was full of bustling crowds, tens of thousands of people, and everyone looked a little nervous, excited and looking forward to it, as if today was an extraordinary day

In the center of the square, a huge stone platform with a height of about ten meters and a radius of several hundred meters stood upright, entrenched like a huge beast.

There is a small stone platform several meters higher than the giant stone platform standing tens of meters away from the south of the giant stone platform.

Although it is said to be a small stone platform, it is compared to the giant stone platform. In fact, this small stone platform is not small at all. The small stone platform is more than ten meters high, and the space on the surface of the stone platform is about 50 meters.

At this time, there were about a dozen large chairs placed on the small stone platform, and a figure was sitting on each of the big chairs. These figures were of different ages. There is a middle-aged woman who still has charm, and there are several old men and women dressed in plain clothes.

It's just that the breath on each of these figures is extremely powerful, although they didn't deliberately release their own breath.

However, this imperceptibly leaked breath still made the crowd near the stone platform feel a heavy sense of oppression, and it seemed that they even had difficulty breathing.

Standing above and around the small stone platform are many youths in green robes holding long spears. The aura of each youth in black robes is quite powerful, and their cultivation is probably above the martial artist level.

With so many young martial arts masters, this kind of lineup is definitely rare in the outside world, and I am afraid that only these great sects can come up with it.

Moreover, there was a faint evil spirit and bloody smell permeating from the bodies of these green-robed youths, which made those who were close to them feel a chill all over.

It can be seen that these young warriors are not roosters who grew up in a greenhouse behind closed doors, but eagles who have experienced bloody tempering.

With so many people gathered in this square, it was obvious that some big event was about to take place.

That's right, they are indeed carrying out the annual grand event of the Soul Martial Academy, which is the most important event for every student who has just entered the Soul Martial Academy. The days of disciples and direct disciples.

At this time, all these young, energetic and high-spirited teenagers in the square were a little nervous and looking forward to it.

Becoming a disciple of the inner court or a direct disciple of the Soul Martial Academy is the greatest ideal of every Soul Martial Academy disciple, because as long as one becomes an inner court disciple or a direct disciple, one can get the best teaching and the highest inheritance of the academy.

Soul Martial Academy recruits tens of thousands of new disciples every year, each of whom is a top local genius, and among so many talented geniuses, there are only about 1000 who can become disciples of the inner court. It is said that they are all the best of geniuses, the geniuses of geniuses.

As for the direct disciples of the academy, it is even more serious. The direct disciples of each sect are the future hope of the sect, and they are candidates for the new generation of the helm of the sect.

These people can get the personal and meticulous teaching of the highest leader in the sect, and contact the highest inheritance in the sect.

And Soul Martial Academy, as a major power in Xuanling Continent, its direct disciples are naturally not comparable to some small sects.As a direct disciple of the Soul Martial Academy, it can be said that he is the future helm of the academy, a quasi-strong man, and his status is naturally extraordinary.

Even ordinary families or sects with a powerful King of Martial Arts would be polite when they saw the direct disciples of the Soul Martial Academy, not daring to offend them in the slightest.

But it is not so easy to become a direct disciple of Soul Martial Academy.Every year, Soul Martial Academy selects those who are qualified to enter the ranks of inner court disciples among the new disciples, and select those with the strongest talents as direct disciples.

Moreover, there are not many direct disciples selected by the Soul Martial Academy every year, basically only a few dozen people, and the most is less than a hundred people a year.

The disciples of the inner courtyard are already the geniuses among geniuses, so it is conceivable that the direct disciples can be said to be the monsters among the geniuses. The talent of every direct disciple of the academy is probably ranked first in the entire Xuanling Continent. Get on the number.

Another thing I have to say is that, on the one hand, those who were unable to become inner court disciples and direct disciples this time did not mean that they would have no chance at all in the future.Soul Martial Academy holds a test among old disciples every year, and recruits some outstanding disciples as inner court disciples or even direct disciples.

On the other hand, those inner court disciples and direct disciples do not mean that they will be finalized forever. The academy also conducts assessments for inner court disciples and direct disciples every year, and imposes certain rules on some disciples and direct disciples who fail the assessment. Dealing with it, even depriving the inner court disciples and direct disciples of their qualifications.

This is because the academy does not allow some people who enter the inner courtyard with only a little talent and then blindly enjoy leisure and do not want to make progress continue to occupy the limited and precious resources of the academy.

Having said that, at a corner of the square at this time, at the outermost edge of the crowd, a beautiful girl in a light red jumpsuit stood quietly, her long black hair like splashed ink was scattered on her shoulders , It has been hanging down to the buttocks.

This beautiful woman has exquisite facial features, fair complexion, and an embossed figure. The whole person stands there quietly but outlines a series of beautiful and attractive curves. The breeze blows gently, and the cover of the red dress can be vaguely seen Next, her buttocks are round and strong, her breasts are slender and charming, this woman is definitely a natural and perfect stunner.

It's just that this woman has a holy and elegant temperament invisibly, which makes people dare not feel obscene.