[Two Hundred and Eighty-Eight] Ziyun Pavilion!

"That kid made a fool of himself in front of everyone, but I want to see what other face he has to please Meng Yaqing."

"Hmph, more than ten years ago, that bitch Lei Yuanjia slapped my mother several times in the Qingyun Ranking Competition. Let me, my filial son, take revenge on my mother's behalf for this revenge."

"Young Master Qinghu, don't worry, leave it to this protector." The leader of the team laughed, patted his chest and belly.

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In the pavilion where the Yu family lived.

On the first day of the Yu family, Yu Youcai looked at the information in his hand with interest: "Lei Yuanjia's son, let me see if this kid has inherited Lei Yuanjia's talent."

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Three days passed quickly.

Inside the attic.

"The mid-term limit of the Profound Rank Seven Stars is only one step away from breaking through to the late Profound Rank. After another day of practice after the Tea Martial Arts Festival is over, I will definitely be able to break through to the late Profound Rank Seven Stars during the Qingyun Ranking Competition."

Han Feng felt the situation in his body, and whispered to himself.

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Walking out of the pavilion, Han Feng clearly felt the excitement of the crowd.

Lei Bu Bu came over and patted Han Feng on the shoulder: "This tea martial arts party is obviously held for your younger generation, our older generation will not join in that fun, be careful when you are at the tea martial arts party, your mother There were a lot of people who offended you at the beginning, and those people might provoke you."

Han Feng smiled confidently: "Then let them come. Wherever they came from, I will let them go back from there!"

The cultivation base has reached the mid-term limit of the seven stars of the mysterious order, and Han Feng's comprehensive combat power has increased a little, making Han Feng more confident.

Lei Bubu just smiled and didn't speak.

Lei Ruwen just came over at this time, and sneered when he heard Han Feng's words: "Han Feng, this is not just physical strength, the mere seven stars of the mysterious rank are not the top among the geniuses, and besides, so You spend a lot of time improving your cultivation, what about the martial skill level?"

In a short period of time, the cultivation base has improved so much, and even killing Lei Ruwen does not believe how high Han Feng's martial arts level can be.

The cultivation base can also be rapidly improved with various spiritual fruits or the cultivation environment, but the mastery of martial arts cannot be achieved.

At the Xuanjie Seven Stars, if you want to win at the same level, you must have high-grade Xuanjie martial arts. But any high-grade profound-rank martial skill, let alone top-ranked, is not so easy to master.

"You can't keep up with your martial skills. You can only be regarded as the bottom of the same level, and it is even easy for others to surpass the star level."

"I advise you to keep a low profile. You can just join in the fun of the Qingyun Ranking Competition, so as not to be defeated by others and lose the face of the Lei family!" Lei Ruwen kept belittling Han Feng.

Lei Bufu looked embarrassed, because what Lei Ruwen said was exactly what he thought.

Although I know that Han Feng is valued by the family, even though I know that Han Feng is now a seven-star of the Xuanjie, the progress of cultivation is rare.

But in the end the time was too short.

There is no shortcut to practicing martial arts.

You can't blame Lei Fubu for thinking like this. The battle at Lei Ting Base is mainly based on physical strength. Since True Essence is banned, it is impossible to perform martial arts battles in other places except Thunder Beast Cave.

The many elites of the Lei family in the Thunder Base naturally don't know what martial arts Han Feng has mastered, and what kind of situation they have cultivated.

After all, the probability of meeting in the Thunder Beast Cave is too small. Lei Nanxiu knew the tip of the iceberg, but Lei Nanxiu obviously didn't tell anyone else.

Even in order to avoid Han Feng, Lei Nanxiu even gave up his qualification to participate in the Qingyun Bang Competition.

In this way, not to mention the elites of the Thunder Base, the senior members of the Lei family are not very clear about Han Feng's situation.

Therefore, Lei Fufu, the Dharma protector, only knew that Han Feng was a mysterious seven-star cultivation base.

Lei Ruwen's belittling,

It attracted the bad eyes of Lei Junyan, Lei Yuru and others.

Lei Ruwen found that he was weak, and left with a cold snort.

Lei Junyan came over with a dark face: "Don't listen to his nonsense, it's purely jealousy, I believe you kid, judging from your past perverts, it's not necessarily worse than the other seven stars of the mysterious order."

Lei Fuwu muttered in his heart, "Lei Junyan is too confident in Han Feng."

Lei Yuru had a mysterious smile on his face, and looked at Han Feng with a deep smile on his face.

Lei Yurui knew that the martial arts mastered by Han Feng were strange and powerful, and his strength was definitely far from that of the seven stars of the Xuanjie. Han Feng also knew that Lei Yurui also possessed strange martial arts.

These martial arts are not owned by the Lei family.

Neither of the two revealed the other's trump cards, preparing to make a fortune in silence, pretending to be pigs and eating tigers.

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Lei Junyan, Han Feng and Lei Yuru rushed to Ziyun Pavilion.

There is the place where the tea ceremony is held.

The Ziyun Pavilion is very large, divided into four floors. The first floor is the largest, and the area of ​​each floor above is shrinking, but it is also more magnificent.

Lei Junyan explained the situation of Ziyun Pavilion to Han Feng and Lei Yurui: "The first floor of Ziyun Pavilion is controlled by the members of the Imperial City Guard to prevent people from making trouble, and there is a large area in the center for competition."

"The second floor is invited, but not the geniuses of the four major families and the royal family. The third floor is the place where the geniuses of our four major families and the royal family sit. The fourth floor is where Miss Meng and the geniuses of Xuanjie Jiuxing sit."

"When we go in later, the people from the Imperial City Guard will give us a number. The second layer is bronze, the third layer is white and silver, and the fourth layer is gold. There are numbers on the cards, which correspond to each other. Floor-to-ceiling rooms."

"The windows of the room are transparent and do not block sound, and each floor can see each other."

"You can understand it this way. We are sitting on a step. The higher we go, the stronger our strength and the more honorable our identity."

Han Feng and Lei Yuru nodded, indicating that they understood.

Lei Yu sighed: "Then I'm on the third floor, Jun Yan, we are about to break up."

Lei Junyan's face darkened: "Don't say such misleading words, we are not together, where did the 'break up' come from"

"Besides, isn't there Han Feng, you should all be on the third floor!!"

Lei Yu was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his eyes twitched: "I'm just talking about simple separation, it's because your own thoughts are not pure, how can you blame me."

Han Feng laughed out loud.

The three came to the entrance of Ziyun Pavilion and signed up.

The guarding member of the Imperial City Guard immediately put a strange look on Han Feng.

The news between the imperial city guards was passed very quickly, even if the original wave was covered up, it was still known by others.

For Han Feng, many members of the Imperial City Guard have mixed feelings.

Yuan Yixing, everyone in the Imperial City Guards, would inevitably feel some anger and disdain for him.

They all passed all kinds of tests, and they were able to get in and get this honor.

However, Yuan Yixing became a member of the Imperial City Guard from an ordinary warrior just by virtue of Yuan Yibo, his elder brother.

That's all, because of Yuan Yibo's backstage, Yuan Yixing is extremely arrogant, and all the members of the Imperial City Guard who are not high-born are not less bullied by him.

In this regard, they should thank Han Feng.

But on the other hand, a small Xuanjie dared to speak rudely to the Imperial City Guard, and the prestige of their Imperial City Guard was indeed affected.

In the end, considering the relationship between Meng Yaqing, the Imperial City Guards did not dare to neglect Han Feng, and handed over three tokens to the three of them. Among them, Lei Yuru was silver-white, and Han Feng and Lei Junyan were both gold. color.

Lei Junyan couldn't believe it: "No, it's a mistake, isn't the golden token only available to the nine-star elites of the profound rank?"

The members of the Imperial City Guard said expressionlessly, "Miss Meng explained it specially."

All the members of the Imperial City Guard Team were all experts on the ground, and with all the expressions on them, Lei Junyan didn't dare to say a word, for fear of being taught a lesson.

The three entered the Ziyun Pavilion, and Lei Junyan stuck out his tongue toward Han Feng: "I also said that Meng Yaqing has nothing to do with you, so go lie to the ghost!"

"It's okay to give you a gold token so blatantly?"

Han Feng didn't know why Meng Yaqing valued him so much, just because of the grace of saving his life? But in fact, even if he didn't make a move at the beginning, Meng Yaqing must have made a later move. It can be said that his life-saving grace is completely dispensable.

If you don't understand, Han Feng doesn't think about it anymore.

There was only one huge room on the fourth floor, and Han Feng and Lei Junyan walked to the fourth floor together.

On the third floor, the three separated, and Lei Yuru walked to the numbered room on the silver token.

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