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"Shi ?" "Senior apprentice-brother." Just as Liu Wenchuan was muttering, he suddenly realised that his little senior had already walked out.

"Be careful." Ruan Yue said softly.

Ning Wufeng nodded his head, since he could not hide anymore. Then let's make it a little more violent. It just so happened to test the might of the Myriad Phenomenons Seal.

"So it's him." Immediately, someone recognized Ning Wufeng. It was the person who was fighting with Situ Ye at the entrance that day.

He was the most famous person among this year's new students.

Zhao Wuji's three moves. Situ Ye's challenge had instead fulfilled Ning Wufeng's name.

He smiled wryly. In the end, it was all this trouble that had helped him.

"I hope the Senior Brother Ning can defeat the older students and allow us freshmen to be proud of ourselves." Someone whispered.

The freshmen were not to be slaughtered by others. They also had their own pride.

"Sigh, how could it be so easy? This bunch of old students came prepared, I think they're probably going to lose. As long as I don't lose too badly, that's fine. " Some shook their heads dejectedly.

The old and new Exchange was secretly called the "Assassin Guild" because they wanted to kill this group of new students' spirit.

Situ Shan poured a cup of wine for himself and looked at Ning Wufeng playfully. He did not believe that a freshman could defeat his third brother.

However, the true meaning of Situ Ye's punch that night was close to Perfection Stage, and it was indeed something he could not comprehend.

"Ning Wufeng, many people say that you have stepped on Senior Brother Zhao and I's heads to come up. I hope that you will not disappoint me today." Situ Ye said lightly.

He seemed to explain to the rest that he had never lost to Ning Wufeng before.

Ning Wufeng chuckled and shrugged, "I don't want to step on anyone, but some people are willing to walk on stepping stones, if not, I can't."

Laughter instantly rang out from the surroundings. Would Situ Ye taking the initiative to challenge Ning Wufeng become the stepping stone in his mouth?

"I hope you still have the courage to say this later!" Situ Ye coldly snorted.

When the Spirit Communication Fist was unleashed, Huang Xiong let out a roar and appeared in the midst of the fist power.

Ling Tian held his sword and stood there, staring at Ning Wufeng.

This fellow's improvement was getting more and more terrifying.

Ning Wufeng's figure moved, the place wasn't big, the advantage of his movement technique wasn't too big. A pitch-black mark appeared on his hand.

"Myriad Phenomenons Seal!"

Situ Shan who was sitting at the head seat immediately stood up, this brat actually trained in Myriad Phenomenons Seal. A playful smile appeared on his face.

The seniors from the other alliances all had looks of surprise on their faces. Some of them even had expressions of pity on their faces.

"Dammit, why did this guy choose this set of Spirit Spell!" Ruan Yue's face also changed as he muttered anxiously.

"Senior Sister, what's wrong?" Liu Wenchuan asked in shock. It was obvious that the moment Ning Wufeng made his move, he could feel that this set of Spirit Spell was extraordinary.

Ruan Yue's expression changed as he shook his head: "The Myriad Phenomenons Seal is a Ancient Spiritual Arts. It's not that simple to cultivate it. The key thing is that the Ancient Spiritual Arts was placed in that cubicle, how did junior brother find out? "

In front of the Literary Union, Fang Yingcai revealed a teasing look, he never thought that this brat actually trained in Myriad Phenomenons Seal.

Liu Wenchuan was also surprised, he never thought that Ning Wufeng had actually cultivated the Ancient Spiritual Arts. To cultivators right now, this was no different from a dead end.

"It's easy for the Myriad Phenomenons Seal to form a seal, but it's extremely difficult for it to unleash its full power." Situ Shan said lightly.

In the past, he also chose this Spirit Spell, but later on he gave up.

Ning Wufeng also heard his words clearly, and his face slightly twitched. The Myriad Phenomenons Seal interweaved, as rays of light shot out.

The myriad of strange and bizarre creatures charged towards Situ Ye.

"Brat, I did not expect you to be so unlucky, Myriad Phenomenons Seal, haha." Situ Ye laughed out loud. He could already see himself stomping on Ning Wufeng's feet, ruthlessly trampling his dignity.

Ning Wufeng naturally noticed the change in everyone's expressions, Fang Yingcai did not have good intentions. However, he might have to disappoint them.

"Spirit Communication Fist!"

Situ Ye's fist techniques roared out, and the shadows intertwined. The Rage Bear roared and trampled on Ning Wufeng.

From his point of view, the Myriad Phenomenons Seal was just a fake.

"Tear it apart, stomp it down!" Situ Ye roared coldly.

The fist intent that was close to the Perfection Stage was extremely shocking. This was the strength of the older students of the Imperial Dao Academy.

Many of the freshmen were already discouraged.

Fighting between the new and the old was simply nonsense. How could a new student be a match for an older student?

Situ Shan smiled slightly.

"Do you think the Myriad Phenomenons Seal only have that much power?" Ning Wufeng said coldly, his voice spreading outwards.

"Myriad Phenomenons Seal, first form!"

The small black seal in his hand instantly enlarged, and a mind-boggling power instantly exploded out. The Myriad Phenomenons Seal grew larger at a visible rate, and the mysterious patterns interweaving on the seal became clearer and clearer.

The first seal was released and smashed towards the wild bear with a loud bang.

Pop! The illusion of a wild bear was destroyed.

With a pfft, Situ Ye's body fell backwards and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What!"

Everyone present was shocked. The surprised expression on the group of older students' faces became even more obvious. How could this be?

The first transformation of the Myriad Phenomenons Seal, there was actually someone who succeeded in cultivating it!

Ruan Yue's face also revealed a look of disbelief. The Myriad Phenomenons Seal that no one had been able to cultivate for so many years had actually been successfully cultivated by Ning Wufeng.

The person with the most interesting expression was still Fang Yingcai. His previous cold smile made him want to see Ning Wufeng make a fool of himself. At this moment, he opened his eyes wide, his mouth wide enough to fit a salted duck egg.

What was going on?

What just happened?

Fang Yingcai's face was still filled with disbelief.

"Looks like the Sky Alliance is about to rise again." Hua Qiubo said indifferently, these words were like a clap of thunder in Fang Yingcai's mind.

Rise?

Could he say that he was the culprit? If it were not for him, Ning Wufeng would never even know about the Ancient Spiritual Arts, nor would he cultivate Myriad Phenomenons Seal.

Right now, he was just a mute who was suffering greatly. He could not even speak of the pain that he was feeling.

If he said it out loud, Situ Shan and the people from the Imperial Alliance would definitely tear him into a thousand pieces. Even the Literary Union would not let him off.

Situ Ye's expression kept changing, and in front of everyone's eyes, he once again lost to Ning Wufeng. He was still emitting an intense aura as he vomited out a mouthful of blood. His entire body fell to the ground.

"Fainted?" Someone said in surprise.

He never thought that the dignified Situ Family Lord would actually faint from anger. Situ Shan's expression instantly changed.

"A few days ago, Situ Ye suffered from quite a few injuries in the Savage Demon Forest. He lightly said, finding an excuse for Situ Ye's loss.

But his gaze on Ning Wufeng instantly became dark and stern. Sky Alliance actually managed to recruit such a junior.

Ning Wufeng ignored Situ Shan's gaze and returned to his seat.

Liu Wenchuan hurried over and said happily: "Senior Brother, you are so strong. Teach us when you're free, hehe. "

He giggled, and this time, Ning Wufeng really gave the people of Sky Alliance a boost in their spirits. Lin Yuqing nodded at Ning Wufeng and smiled.

When Ning Wufeng raised his head, he saw that Ye Yi'er, who was standing opposite of him, was also looking at him. But Zhao Lin'er, who was beside her, had an ugly expression on her face as she stared at him fiercely.

What was going on? Ning Wufeng rubbed his nose awkwardly. In his memory, he had never offended this woman before.

The effects of the sparring soon passed, and it was time for the old and new students to freely communicate with each other.

Ruan Yue explained the power divisions and the leaders of the Nine Alliance to Ning Wufeng and the others in a low voice.

Ye Yi'er flung off the people surrounding him and walked to stand in front of Ning Wufeng.

"Congratulations." Her beautiful face s revealed an excited expression. Seeing that, Ruan Yue and the other two revealed an understanding look, giving them time to be alone.

Ning Wufeng rubbed his nose, feeling a little awkward. He didn't have any feelings for Ye Yi'er, he only felt that Ye Yi'er was more pleasing to look at in this circle.

"Thank you, Miss Ye." Ning Wufeng raised his cup and laughed. Maintaining an appropriate distance from Ye Yi'er.

"You can just call me Yi'er. Third uncle has praised you quite a bit." Ye Yi'er laughed and said.

"Third uncle?" Ning Wufeng asked curiously.

"Ye Zhidao from Jiangning Prefecture."

He immediately revealed a look of understanding, he did not expect that Ye Zhidao from the Dao Seeking School, would actually be someone from the capital, if he said that, the matters of the Hall of Spirit God would be able to be explained.

So it was Ye Zhidao helping him from the back.

"I have to thank Senior Ye for taking care of Hall of Spirit God." said, the Hall of Spirit God was a business of the Ye Family, he advised the three Pavilion Master s who rebelled against the Hall of Spirit God to help him deal with the Wu family. If Ye Zhidao had not added fuel to the fire, things would definitely not have gone so smoothly.

Ye Yi'er shook his head lightly and said: "My Ye Family and my Hall of Spirit God are only cooperating. They have an even greater background."

she said softly, telling Ning Wufeng such a small secret.

Third Uncle said that with your talent, you have the chance to visit the Hall of Spirit God. They can help you even more. Ye Yi'er whispered.

She saw that many of the young people around had started to gather around her again. She glanced at Ning Wufeng apologetically and walked away.

"Stop looking, Yi'er is not someone that a poor kid like you can get his hands on." At this time, a tall girl walked in front of Ning Wufeng. Her long jade legs were straight as she looked at Ning Wufeng proudly.

It was Zhao Lin'er.2

Ning Wufeng frowned, and said indifferently: "What does that have to do with you?"

Somehow, the woman started to teach him a lesson every now and then. He turned to leave.

"Stop!" Zhao Lin'er, the dignified daughter of a royal family, had never received such cold treatment before. Every man that saw her would quickly stick close to her without a care in the world.

Ning Wufeng was actually showing her respect.

"What else is there?" Ning Wufeng said coldly, his gaze not looking at Zhao Lin'er at all.

"You ? Just you wait! " Zhao Lin'er clenched his teeth, stomped his feet, and left.

Amidst the bustling crowd, Situ Shan's sinister gaze landed on Ning Wufeng.

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