My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

"Grandmaster Nine Layers will attack me?!"

Chen Fan knew how powerful the second-tier assassination list was, and he also thought that there might be masters who would attack him.

But I was still surprised when I heard the word "Jiuzhong" said by the dean.

Even if his strength has improved a lot during this time.

He is confident that the current self can easily deal with ordinary seventh-level grandmasters, but he is still too far behind the ninth level.

With a firm face, he nodded solemnly: "I will definitely be careful..."

"Just being careful isn't enough."

Mao Wangchen shook his head:

"Wuyuan Mingyuelou disciples, none of them have joined the Wuyuan for seven or eight years, and some have been longer, even ten or twenty years. The accumulation of so many years, even ordinary disciples, can be exchanged from the Wuyuan channel. Various advanced resources..."

"Your strength has improved too fast, and your accumulation is much less than that of warriors of the same level, and your family background is also very average. What you lack is not strength and talent, but foundation!"

Chen Fan nodded helplessly.

This is a fact.

He hasn't practiced martial arts for a few years now, and he spends most of his time practicing. He has only completed a few missions, so there is no point to exchange for treasures.

In the Martial Academy, Yuan Points can be exchanged for medicine pills and weapons. Even if the strength is weaker than Chen Fan's, after years of accumulation, Yuan Points in their hands will be higher than Chen Fan's.

Earth-level pills, spirit weapons, and special props are extremely precious in the outside world, but for some old disciples, they can all be exchanged!

But Chen Fan was far from enough.

Even now, he only has three spiritual weapons, a bloody short blade handed over from Chen Feiteng, a Lingyun sword, and a lumen cassock.

They are all low-grade spiritual weapons, and the three pieces added up are far less valuable than a single heaven-level pill...

One heaven-level elixir is enough to exchange for a whole set of low-level spirit weapons!

Mao Wangchen said:

"Wuyuan disciples go out to practice, how can they not face danger, and under normal circumstances, the martial arts academy will not care so much... But you are different, your talent is unique in the Qingming martial arts academy, it would be a pity if you were assassinated by spies... After the unanimous opinion of me and all the high-level members of the Martial Academy, I decided to give you a special talisman!"

Hearing this, Chen Fan narrowed his eyes:

"Is it a talisman that seals high-level escape techniques?"

In fact, with his current strength, his normal speed is faster than that of the general seventh level of martial arts. If the limit speed is activated, it is considered extremely fast among the masters, so the demand for advanced escapism is naturally not that high!

"Yes and no." Mao Wangchen waved his hand, and the Xumi Ring flashed in his hand, and a silver talisman appeared in his hand.

"This is not made by our contemporary talisman masters, but a special talisman excavated from some ancient secret places and ruins. It is called the 'Wan Li Wu Trace Talisman'! As long as you crush the talisman seal, you can instantly stimulate power and appear Random place within ten thousand miles!"

"Ten Thousand Miles No Trace Talisman!" Chen Fan's eyes widened.

Randomly transfer to a random area within ten thousand miles.

This is much more powerful than any advanced escape technique!

If he had a talisman like this when he was trapped in a herd of monsters, wouldn't he have avoided the danger directly!

Thousands of miles away, jumping randomly, even ten-layer masters can't catch up.

"This talisman is very special. No one can make it if I work hard. If you use one, you will lose one, so we can only give you one!"

Chen Fan also understands that the preciousness of this special treasure is much more precious than the talisman treasures of the seal escape technique:

"It's enough! If I encounter a danger that I can't deal with, after I escape, I will immediately return to the Martial Academy, unless I moved too close and I was caught up again..."

If it's really that unlucky, Chen Fan has nothing to say.

Mao Wangchen nodded when he heard the words:

"You can't just rely on this Wanli Wutrace Talisman. Before going to the ruins, you must be fully prepared and spend more money to buy more treasures. Although the Wanli Wutrace Talisman is powerful, if someone deploys an air-forbidden formation in advance, this talisman Seal script is also useless at all!"

"Forbidden Formation..." Chen Fan also kept this matter in mind.

Mao Wangchen nodded: "The journey of a warrior, after all, you have to go on your own. There is only so much we can do for you...you go."

Chen Fan clasped his fists and nodded.

Ye Wuji also said similar things back then.

Chen Fan also knows that if a warrior wants to embark on a stronger path, it is not enough to rely on easy and comfortable cultivation. Although secret places and ruins are dangerous, they also represent opportunities.

...

Chen Fan left Mao Wangchen's room with the "Ten Thousand Miles No Trace Talisman".

My heart is full of excitement.

"With this talisman, even if I do meet the nine-fold killer of Wujianmen, I still have a chance to escape."

He was excited.

As he was heading towards the main hall, he saw a man in embroidered clothes and a black hat walk in!

He looks ordinary, nothing special in appearance, but Chen Fan has a completely different feeling

And Chen Fan's eyes couldn't help but stay on the jade plaque on his waist!

This is a disciple of Haori Tower!

Sensing Chen Fan's gaze, the young man glanced at Chen Fan, nodded slightly, then stopped walking a few steps, closed his eyes, and just froze in place.

Chen Fan was going to leave directly, but suddenly stopped.

At this moment, he had a strange feeling and stared at the man with wide eyes.

"It's divine consciousness!"

That's right, at this moment, he had the feeling of facing the protoss.

Of course, this is because Chen Fan's own soul is strong enough, so he can keenly perceive this power.

It's just that the young man's spiritual consciousness just passed over him, and didn't stop there!

But in a moment, the person opened his eyes, and a cold light shot out from his sharp eyes.

"found it!"

The person raised his hand.

Chi! !

The long sword on his back suddenly came out of its sheath, and then the long sword that shone bloody and cold suddenly grew bigger, pierced through the hall of silence, and went straight to the room deep in the hall!

Hush!

Vitality was rippling, and the entire empty space of the central hall echoed with howling winds!

"This is... the flying sword technique?!"

Chen Fan was startled.

The flying sword was extremely fast, and the sharp sword energy made Chen Fan feel chills on the back of his neck!

"Who is this guy? Dare to fight in the martial arts academy!"

Except for some specific areas in the martial arts academy, the use of force is prohibited!

This Haorilou disciple is too arrogant, he dared to do something in the central hall, you must know that the office rooms of the high-level executives of each martial arts academy are all in the central hall!

In addition to Mao Wangchen who is at the tenth level of martial arts, there are other great masters at the ninth level of martial arts!

The man's eyes were cold, and the flying sword in the air rose against the wind!

Get huge!

boom! !

Like an earthquake, the entire central hall shook, and then in a corner of the hall, a tall column ten feet tall collapsed, and a certain room deep in the hall was smashed into pieces by the red giant sword!

The hall trembled, and smoke and dust flew everywhere.

Looking at such a scene, Chen Fan also swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

And in the next moment.

Wow!

A golden light suddenly lit up, magnified from a point in an instant, and the whole world was also dyed golden at this moment.

An overwhelming pressure suddenly hit.

At this moment, Chen Fan had a special feeling that life and death were out of his control.

"What is this golden light? Why do I feel that my true energy has been greatly suppressed, as if I can't leave my body?!"

Chen Fan looked shocked!

This kind of power is much more terrifying than ordinary masters borrowing the power of heaven and earth!

And after the golden light came on, the smoke and dust all over the sky suddenly settled automatically, and a figure floated in the empty hall, facing the direction of the embroidered man.

A cold voice sounded:

"Le Shaoyuan, are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing?!"

Chen Fan's body shook.

This person is none other than Dean Mao Wangchen!