An ancient bronze door emerged out of thin air.

Chen Nan smiled, stepped forward, and wanted to step into the bronze gate.

"Finally, it became the fourth level of the Black Wind Art!"

Chen Nan murmured that the spiritual power train from Xuanfeng was blocked by the bronze gate and slowly dissipated.

Immediately, Chen Nan waved his hand and suddenly pointed at Xuanfeng!

The black hurricane suddenly flowed beside Chen Nan!

This hurricane is ancient and vicissitudes, with a terrifying power, as if it comes from the ancient wilderness.

Xuan Feng's pupils suddenly shrank.

The next moment, this black hurricane was already carrying the power of terror and suppressing Xuanfeng.

"No!" Xuan Feng felt the powerful spiritual power above the black hurricane, and his face changed slightly. Then he sneered and reached out to pinch the trick. It was also a black wind technique, sweeping towards Chen Nan. What he used was also the Black Wind Skill!

However, Chen Nan’s Black Wind Art is more profound and terrifying.

Compared with the fourth level, the power of the Black Wind Art is extremely different, but Xuanfeng has this confidence. He is confident that with his terrifying cultivation, he can smooth out the gap or even counter. "Boom boom boom!"

Two black hurricanes were above the nine heavens, and they felt a thunderous regret.

Chen Nan sneered, then suddenly turned around, no longer entangled with Xuanfeng, and stepped into the bronze gate.

And the two black hurricanes finally got their results!

Xuanfeng's black hurricane collapsed under Chen Nan's black hurricane in an instant!

Chen Nan's black storm still shook the sky with its power, dispersing infinite power, and annihilated the Xuanfeng.

"How is this possible!" Xuan Feng's face changed drastically, and he groaned, and was flooded by the black hurricane.

Strong and powerful, covering the entire sea area!

Outside the Black Wind Academy.

"Someone has stepped into the seventh level!"

"It's that Chen Nan! How could this person's understanding be so terrifying!"

"You know very well after breaking through the seventh level of the Black Wind Domain." After the voice fell, the wooden house suddenly became silent and silent for a long time.

Black Wind Realm, the second level. A man in black robe sat quietly in the second level of Black Wind Realm, with a strange smile deep in his eyes. "It's almost done."

"The space magic array has been arranged, and now it's finally my turn," he murmured, and a terrifying light flashed deep in his eyes. There are very few people who know about the space magic array, and even fewer people who can arrange it.

This formation takes several months to make up for it. The only function is to tell the formation to a very far position, "In this way, those old people know my identity

, I can't do anything to me." The cold light flashed in his eyebrows.

"The leader of this genius conference should belong to my Muling Pavilion!" "Hmph Chen Nan" Xuanfeng murmured in a low voice, then snorted coldly, and walked out of the crowd step by step. Seeing this, the people watching the battle avoided each other and made way for Xuanfeng.

After Xuanfeng walked away, the onlookers started to discuss in a low voice.

"Is it because of Chen Nan the injury on Xuan Feng?" "Is that the young man named Chen Nan not only had his understanding, but also had such a strong combat power? He could gain advantage in Xuan Feng's hands and such strength. It is probably only a few numbers that could do it in the entire Southern Region?"

A few days later, a man in a luxurious white robe walked down from the nine heavens.

His eyes were not cold, but they had no reason to feel high above, like the Nine Heavens Immortal God, above everyone else. His white robe was floating, and there was no wind automatically.

A hint of coldness flashed across his handsome face, but no one showed up. There was a slight gloom in his eyes. This person was the Holy Son of the Holy Mountain.

Even this person could not break through to the seventh level of the Black Wind Realm and stopped in the sixth level. The Holy Son of the Holy Mountain returned, looked at the seventh level of the Black Wind Realm from afar, then snorted coldly, and suddenly turned around and left. As the Holy Son of the Holy Mountain, he recognized himself.

He is superior to countless geniuses in the Southern Region. Even Daozi, who is a rank-level force, cannot be compared with him. He is naturally extremely arrogant. After all, there is more than one Daozi. If he cannot break through to the God Transformation Stage within three hundred years of practice, he will be deprived of Daozi's identity, but he will definitely be the lord of the holy mountain in the future. Therefore, for Xuanfeng and others, both.

Although his strength is similar, the Holy Mountain Saint Son was extremely superior when facing him. Now, he was actually Chen Nanyue, with his arrogance, his mind was natural.

It was difficult to calm down, so he secretly wrote the name Chen Nan in his heart. Suddenly, the Holy Mountain Saint Son's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly turned back and looked up the tower! Chen Nan had entered the eighth level at this time! Even he could not help but look horrified in the horror of the realm. "This person" the Holy Mountain Saint Son.

He opened his mouth, and his heart was shocked so great that it was hard to describe. Even he was like this, and the shock in the hearts of the other monks was naturally even greater. There was silence in the Black Wind Academy. This scene was shocking, and countless people looked up at the tower.

Above, the expression was shocked to the extreme. The originally lively Black Wind Academy suddenly calmed down for several breaths. Even the Lord of the Ancient Mountain was shocked.

Inexplicably, even he never thought that Chen Nan could reach such a level.

The Black Wind Realm, the eighth level. Chen Nan showed a hint of ecstasy and his eyes.

In the middle, the light burst out. "I finally succeeded in the fifth level of the Black Wind Art." Chen Nan murmured, a smile waving up at the corner of his mouth. After several days, he finally completed the fifth level of the Black Wind Art in the seventh level of the Black Wind Realm, now.

His strength is even stronger than at the beginning, and his spiritual power is even more powerful than he is terrifying. Every time he breaks through a layer of Black Wind Realm, he will get it.

With the reward of the spirit of the Black Wind Domain, his cultivation level has increased significantly. Now, after reaching the eighth level, Chen Nan's strength has undergone qualitative changes.

But he still never chose to give up. There are nine levels of Black Wind Realm, and Chen Nan's goal is to completely break through the entire Black Wind Realm! This matter is extremely difficult for Chen Nan, but if it were not for a disciple of Black Wind Academy, there would only be one chance to enter this Black Wind Realm in his life.

Chen Nan was never willing to give up easily. If you want to do it, you must do it to the end! A sharp light flashed deep in Chen Nan's eyes, and then he suddenly closed his eyes cross-legged and began to feel the essence of the sixth level of the Black Wind Art. Time flew away. In a blink of an eye.

Half a year has passed. At this time, most monks have reached their limits and have all left. There are only two left in the entire Black Wind Realm.

It's just a man. One person is Chen Nan, who is located in the eighth level of the Black Wind Realm. He is still cross-legged and closed his eyes to comprehend the sixth level of the Black Wind Art. One person is still in the second level of the Black Wind Realm, without anyone

Care about his identity. Countless monks in the Black Wind Academy.

All his eyes fell on Chen Nan. There were countless elders hidden in the Black Wind Academy Palace, and even the several ancestors, watching this scene, which was hard to understand. There were ten red candles in a dilapidated wooden house.

The dim light flashed above these ten red candles, illuminating the dilapidated wooden house. Suddenly, a red candle was the first to radiate the misty one.

The light and old voice sounded on it: "This son is the most talented person in my southern region for thousands of years." "I just don't know if I can come forward.

Let him worship the Black Wind Academy," a gentle female voice rang on another red candle. "This matter is a bit difficult, you can't understand the strength of the Lord of the Ancient Mountain." After the voice fell, the wooden house suddenly became silent, and it was silent for a long time. Black Wind Domain, the second.

Chong. A man in black robe sat quietly in the second level of the Black Wind Domain, with a strange smile in his eyes. "It's almost done." "The space magic array has been arranged, and now it's my turn to power." He murmured, and a terrifying light flashed deep in his eyes. The space magic array.

There are very few people who know, and even fewer people who can arrange it. This formation takes several months to make up, and its only function is to tell the formation to a very far position, "In this way,...

Even those old people know my identity, they will do anything to me." A cold light flashed in his eyebrows. "The leader of this genius conference.

, It should belong to my Muling Pavilion!" The eyes of everyone in the Black Wind Academy fell on Chen Nan. No one appeared. In the second level of the Black Wind Domain, the rapidly rising figure. The third level and fourth level "What a mysterious one."

The Black Wind Art Technique." A slightly strange sound slowly sounded under a black robe. The strange color in the eyes of the man in the black robe kept flashing, and after a moment, it turned into a vast light! "Interesting!" The unparalleled terrifying power was in him.

A surging wave followed behind him, and his strong and terrifying cultivation spread throughout the Black Wind Academy. Until March, the man in black robe finally arrived at the sixth level of the Black Wind Academy! Chen Nan's figure was still stagnant at the eighth level, as if it was.

He was trapped in a bottleneck and could not make any progress. At this moment, someone finally turned his attention to the man in black robe. "Who is this person!" "Where is this person?" "Although he can break through to the sixth level within three months, this person's talent cannot be compared with that of Chen Nan, who is a monster, it is quite good."

"Wait a minute!" Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they said in a lost voice: "He has reached the seventh level!" There was only one level between this man, the man in the black robe and Chen Nan. Another month passed. The man in the black robe stood in the seventh level, boundless.

Wang Yang was moving under his feet, but his face was terrifyingly calm. The next moment, a strange light flashed deep in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were even more so.

A smile slightly raised. "Interesting" As the sound fell, a bronze door suddenly appeared in front of him. It was extremely powerful and terrifying.

His cultivation level was circulating above the bronze gate, and his powerful power spread through it, as if he had come from ancient times, with an indescribable sense of vastness.

Time blew up in the heart of the man in black. The man in black robe showed obsession in his eyes. After a moment, he shook his head slightly and slowly calmed his smile on his lips.

Step out and step into the bronze gate. At this time, the entire Black Wind Academy finally caused another sensation! "Another one has entered the eighth level of the Black Wind Domain.

"Does my southern domain still have so many hidden geniuses? First of all, Chen Nan, and this person is the eighth level of the Black Wind Domain. This is something that even Xuanfeng and the Holy Mountain Saint Son cannot do!" "Check it out, this person participates in the competition.

What is the name of the Times' school palace?" An elder frowned slightly and ordered his subordinates. After a moment, there was finally an echo. "This person's name is Feng Hanzi, and he is a casual cultivator in the Southern Region. His origin is unknown."

"Is Feng Han Zi?" The elder of the Black Wind Academy murmured, with a strange light flashing faintly in his eyes.
Chapter completed!