Super upgrade system

Chapter 260 Entering the Tower
"At the third level of the Soul Realm, I thought I was a genius, I don't know what it means!"

Bu Fan wasn't polite at all, he didn't really make a move at this moment, he was just passively defending, and he was already blown away.

"You, do you understand the rules? This is the Soul Academy. How can you use Qi to practice martial arts? This is a foul!"

Feng Nianhun's arms trembled slightly, his face darkened at this moment, and he stared at Bu Fan fiercely.

"Is there still this rule, I don't know!"

Bu Fan pretended to be surprised, but this was common sense, he couldn't have known it, and he was doing it on purpose at this moment.

"That Bu Fan, the Soul Academy does have this rule, I guess the old man Mu didn't tell you anything!"

Jin Yang is also a little angry at the moment, the eighth-grade soul cultivation talent is left alone, and he even has the urge to exchange disciples with Mu Xiu.

"That's it, I'm sorry, but I didn't expect that this Feng Nianhun is so weak that he would hurt himself."

Bu Fan withdrew his sword soldiers, those who don't know are innocent, even if he broke the rules once, so what.

Seeing Bu Fan's playful appearance, Feng Nianhun's teeth itch with anger, if he can still use his power at this moment, he must torture and kill Bu Fan.

"Let's start again, this time we can only use soul cultivation and martial arts, we are competing again!"

Feng Nianhun had suffered from being dumb, but now he was even more certain that Bu Fan should have spent his time on Qi Xiu Wu Dao, otherwise his Qi Xiu Martial Dao would not have been so powerful.

In this way, his soul cultivation and martial arts cultivation base will definitely be very weak. At this moment, he is preparing to avenge his shame and repay Bu Fan.

"It's even better to compare. With your strength, isn't it enough to lose face? I think it's better not to compare. Otherwise, it's not your face that's lost, but Dean Jin Yang's face!"

Bu Fan could tell Feng Nianhun's thoughts at a glance, since he insisted on looking for abuse, then abuse him enough.

At this moment, a lot of fighters have gathered around the Xuanling Pagoda, they all belong to the deacons and elders of the Soul Academy, and they are either alchemists or weapon masters.

And their purpose of coming here is the same as that in Tianfeng National Academy, to see if there are any new disciples with good talents, and then they will be accepted as disciples.

"How is this going?"

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone immediately became puzzled. After learning the reason, they all frowned.

Apparently, he was dissatisfied with their unscrupulous sparring and unfriendly behavior.

"Bu Fan, I'll ask you if you dare to compete. If you are afraid, you can take a detour when you see me in the future. The position of the new senior brother of the Soul Academy will be mine!"

Seeing that Bu Fan seemed to be afraid to fight, Feng Nianhun became even more arrogant. At this moment, especially seeing that the deacons and elders of the Soul Academy had arrived, he wanted to prepare for the shame and shame Bu Fan in front of everyone.

"If you want to fight, then fight. I really thought I was afraid that you would fail!"

Bu Fan was just teasing him, but he didn't expect him to be really confident, thinking that the martial art of soul cultivation would overwhelm him.

"Soul Cultivation Martial Dao, I will give you one hand!"

Feng Nianhun put his injured arm behind him. At this moment, he didn't want to deal with Bu Fan with one hand, but because this arm was no longer able to continue fighting.

However, he has blind self-confidence, thinking that his soul is martial arts, and he can definitely suppress Bu Fan.

"Take it, Fengdong Fist!"

Feng Nianhun launched an attack again, and at this moment he jumped up, clenched his fist in one hand, and blasted towards Bu Fan.

"Breeze Palm!"

Seeing Feng Nianhun coming, Bu Fan also moved. At this moment, he found one of the few soul skills that he had dismissed before, and slapped it out with his palm.

"boom!"

A dull voice came out, Feng Nianhun was in the void, but this punch was blocked by Bu Fan's palm.

"It's nothing, pretend to be a one-armed hero, go back!"

There was a distance of three feet between the two of them. At this moment, the playfulness in Bu Fan's eyes was obvious, and it was clear that they were teasing the wind and thinking the soul.

After finishing speaking, Feng Nianhun was sent flying out again. At this moment, he only felt that his arm bones were about to burst. Now he had changed from a one-armed hero to an armless hero.

"You, you play with me!"

It was still a defeat with one move, the trauma to the body at this moment is secondary, the main thing is this face, Feng Nianhun feels that he can't afford to lose it.

"You have to talk about evidence, I told you not to be ashamed!"

Qin Tian curled his lips in disdain, for such a bastard to fight with him, he simply didn't know how to live or die.

"You, you untouchable, you want to die!"

With such humiliation, Feng Nianhun became a little annoyed. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to kill Bu Fan no matter what.

Seeing this, Jin Yang immediately scolded: "Enough, Feng Nianhun, there is no shame in being inferior to others in skills, it is shameful not to admit defeat, if you can't even bear this blow, then you don't have to stay in the soul." hospital."

Jin Yang's temper was exactly the same as Mu Xiu's, Feng Nianhun was so out of control at this moment, if it wasn't for his injury, he would have already slapped him.

"You are nowhere to be nobility. In my eyes, there is only a distinction between talent and weakness. In my eyes, you are nothing more than a piece of trash!"

Bu Fan gave Feng Nianhun a cold look. Such a character is not enough to be his opponent at all. After scolding him disdainfully at this moment, he walked towards the Xuanling Pagoda.

"Bu Fan, there is no direct entrance to the Xuanling Pagoda. If you want to enter the Soul Tower, you only need to drop a drop of blood, and you can directly enter the Xuanling Pagoda!"

"A martial artist has only one chance to enter once in his life. The higher the level he climbs, the more intense the chaotic energy contained in it. The disciple who breaks into the highest level of the tower is the senior brother of this year's new disciples!"

"Everyone has only one to three days, you have to grasp it well, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

When Bu Fan came forward, a deacon immediately explained to him the rules of entering the tower, and from his expression, he should know the benefits of the soul tower.

"Everyone has only one chance to break into the tower!"

Bu Fan frowned. He thought he had discovered a treasured training ground to assist soul cultivation, but he didn't expect such a restriction.

Looking up, there seemed to be shadows of warriors on the stone pagoda on the first floor. Although they couldn't see who they were, it was obvious that they should be the new disciples who had already entered the Xuanling Pagoda.

"There are seven floors in total. It seems that there are not many warriors on the third floor!"

On the stone wall, one after another figures are like illusions, if you don't look carefully, you can't find the warriors in the Xuanling Pagoda on the stone wall.

"In three days, then I will break into this Xuanling Pagoda!"

In any case, with such an opportunity to practice, and it doesn't take much time, Bu Fan will naturally not let it go.

Then, he forced out a drop of blood, and after it was ejected onto the stone wall, the blood immediately seeped into it.

(End of this chapter)