Chapter 1724 Breakthrough

"That's Yu Lanxing's genius disciple, Zhuo Bufan?"

"I heard that the record of Huasheng Pond was just broken not long ago, and it surpassed twice the record kept by the former, and now it is even comparable to Senior Brother Feng?"

"Senior Brother Feng is Hall Master Feng's direct disciple, and entering the inner sect is a sure thing, he is very powerful."

"Who do you think will win?"

"I think it's Senior Brother Feng. After all, Senior Brother Feng has been famous for a long time, but he is a martial artist. Half a year ago, Senior Brother Feng broke through the third circle of the Blood Demon Pool. Now, he is probably heading towards his fourth circle!"

In the air of the Blood Demon Pool, many disciples focused their eyes on the two figures in the Blood Demon Pool at the same time, and began to discuss in low voices.

It's just that most people are on Fengtiandu's side. After all, Fengtiandu's name is ranked among the top ten among the seven sects, and Zhuo Bufan is just a newcomer. Although he has some fame, he is no different from Fengtiandu. Compared with a veteran genius.

"Thinking that I broke through the record of the Transformation Pool, and now I'm here to challenge the Blood Demon Pool, do I really think I'm a millennium genius?"

"It's funny, wait until Senior Brother Xia Feng defeats him, and see what face he has!"

"I guess the second lap is already his limit!" Zhuo Bufan won the first place in the prison environment, broke the records of the Huasheng pool one after another, and won the appreciation of Zhou Guanshi and even the leader Su. Some disciples couldn't help but regard Zhuo Bufan as their opponent, and jealousy arose.

Heart. The human heart is a very strange thing. For a disciple who has been famous for a long time like Feng Tiandu, most people hold the mentality of admiration and awe, but if Zhuo Bufan, a disciple who has just emerged from the Seven Schools, is envied by everyone

crowd out.

In the following time, Zhuo Bufan and Fengtian did not take any action, but sat cross-legged in the sky above the Blood Demon Pool to practice, continuously introducing the blood evil spirit floating around into their bodies, slowly tempering their bodies and Internal organs.

This kind of competition can't be ended in a short time, but for practitioners, time may be the most important thing.

For three days, Zhuo Bufan and Feng Tian had been sitting cross-legged in the void to practice, and the number of disciples in the Blood Demon Pool not only did not decrease, but continued to increase, tens of thousands of disciples appeared in the Blood Demon Pool at the same time.

Even Su Yuanfan and Zhou Guanshi were shocked by this incident, but they did not come to the Blood Demon Pool, but watched the match between Zhuo Bufan and Feng Tiandu in the Silver Dome. "Guard Zhou, how do you think this Zhuo Bufan is better than Fengtian?" Su Yuanfan stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the sky above the silver dome, looking at a pattern formed in the void in front of him, in which Zhuo Bufan and Fengtian were both Sitting over the Blood Demon's Pool

screen. "It's hard to say. Although Zhuo Bufan is extremely talented, he has just entered the Seven Sects for less than half a year, and Feng Tiandu is a long-established genius disciple. Entering the Inner Sect is a certainty... It's hard to say .” Manager Zhou locked his hands

Frowning, shook his head and said.

Su Yuanfan glanced at him and said with a smile: "So, you prefer Fengtiandu?"

"After all, Fengtiandu is stronger, a genius disciple who can rank among the top among the seven sects." Guanshi Zhou said.

"However, this time I look at Zhuo Bufan better, he is not simple!" Su Yuanfan stared at the screen in front of him again, and said slowly. This kind of practice lasted until the fifth day, Zhuo Bufan finally opened his eyes, and there was a bright light shining in his dark eyes. In five days, the effect of the blood evil spirit in the second round was good, but he wanted to To bring the body up to 'can

It will take at least four months to accommodate the power of the ninth star.

If it was in the past, it would not matter. After all, four months of training time is just a blink of an eye for a monk, but the situation is different now.

Yuan Qing and two law enforcement disciples were beheaded by him. The matter has not been exposed yet, but as time goes by, sooner or later, the seven sects will find Yuan Qing missing. Before that, Zhuo Bufan couldn't wait to improve his strength. Only with enough strength can he gain a firm foothold. The thing that worries Zhuo Bufan the most is that Yuan Qing's family is also a fairly strong family.

Going to Yu Lanxing to deal with his family, at that time, it would be useless for him to regret. "The law of survival of the weak is cruel, but it is also an iron law. Only when you become stronger can you make other people jealous and dare not touch your family." Zhuo Bufan secretly clenched his fists in his heart, raised his head immediately, and continued to face forward

fly away.

Ahead is the location of the third circle area.

The third circle of the Blood Demon Pool is a watershed. Only about a thousand people can enter the third circle. Compared with the millions of disciples of the seven sects, such a probability is extremely rare.

And the bloody aura that filled the third circle was ten times stronger than the bloody aura in the second circle. It almost condensed into a blood mist, covering a large area in front of it.

"Zhuo Bufan moved!"

"He wants to hit the third lap?"

"It's too reckless. The third circle is a watershed. Generally, you have to practice for several months in the second circle before you can challenge it!"

At this time, many disciples who saw Zhuo Bufan's actions also began to concentrate and pay attention, accompanied by low-pitched conversations.

"This guy, is he really that strong?"

Watching Zhuo Bufan go to the third circle area, Liu Chun's willow leaf eyebrows could not help but tightly knit together, with a trace of solemnity on his face. A moment later, Zhuo Bufan directly stepped into the third area, and at the same time, the bloody aura that filled the air like a thick fog surged toward his body like a gust of wind and rain, and the pores outside the skin continuously absorbed the pure blood energy Exercise your body like

It was like being roasted by fire, and there was a tingling feeling. "The blood evil spirit here, no matter in terms of intensity or quality, is far from comparable to that in the second circle." Zhuo Bufan also showed a hint of shock on his face, and he could only feel it after entering the third circle to its blood

The domineering power of Qi.

"You really surprised me, Zhuo Bufan."

While Zhuo Bufan was using his kung fu to absorb blood energy and use it to temper his body, a faint voice sounded in front of him, with a bit of force, it was Feng Tiandu who was sitting cross-legged in the third circle area. "In the Blood Demon Pool, every lap is more intense than the last lap. The further you go to the back, the more difficult it is to step into another area. You can directly step into the third lap area, but let the I think highly of you, but today, you will definitely lose

! "

Feng Tiandu turned his back to Zhuo Bufan, with a sonorous and powerful voice, he took a step forward and flew forward again, surrounded by a strange blood mist. Seeing this scene, the corners of Zhuo Bufan's eyes twitched slightly. From the looks of it, Feng Tian seemed to have the confidence to break into the fourth area.