East Emperor - C88 Land Wind's Trial

“You!”

Jiang Kai was so angry that his face turned red. He pointed his finger at Lu Feng and said with hatred, “Kid, you have a sharp tongue!”

Unexpectedly, Lu Feng followed up with another sentence: “This tower only allows one person to enter at a time, so wouldn’t that mean that you guys can’t even move your hands and feet?”

Jiang Kai forced himself to calm down. Now was not the time to teach Lu Feng a lesson.

“Brat, don’t hesitate to use your words. I just don’t know if your words are as eloquent as yours!”

Jiang Kai harrumphed coldly.

Sensing the anger in Jiang Kai’s tone, Lu Feng also felt a bit annoyed. He had never offended anyone of the same kind as him. So, why did he have to come and find trouble with him one after another?

Or could it be that these three were being ordered to act as cannon fodder?

Coincidentally, Lu Feng had recently broken through and wanted to find someone to test his skills. The appearance of the Jiang Clan’s three brothers could be considered as a good solution to his needs.

However, Lu Feng’s usual attitude towards those who came knocking on his door to get a beating was to ruthlessly ravage them and never get used to their ailments!

“After the trial is over, I will inform you of the time and place!”

“Now, scram!”

Lu Feng shouted as he pushed Jiang Kai back two steps due to the strong aura. Jiang Kai then stood firmly on his feet.

Looking around at the disciples who seemed to be unaware, Jiang Kai discovered with some fear that Lu Feng’s control over his aura seemed to have reached a new level, far beyond what he could compare with.

However, Jiang Kai changed the subject. He was brothers after all. He didn’t believe that he would be unable to deal with a kid who had just entered the sect.

“Fine, I’ll wait for you. I’ll wait for you to kneel and beg for mercy!”

“Hahaha!”

Laughing loudly, Jiang Kai turned around and walked towards his two younger brothers. He wanted to discuss some countermeasures with his younger brothers as soon as possible.

The exam was still going on in an orderly manner. Numerous outer sect disciples were entering and exiting the light screen, constantly refreshing their respective rankings.

Finally, it was Lu Feng and the other two’s turn.

Lu Feng and Jiang Xin, as well as Lu Yueru’s number plate, were right next to each other. Therefore, entering the tower was also a matter of priority.

After watching Jiang Xin and Lu Yueru enter the tower of trials, Lu Feng waited for a little while longer. Soon, it was his turn.

Walking to the elder’s side, Lu Feng handed over the number plate in his hand and walked towards the light screen.

As if passing through a thin film, Lu Feng entered a very mysterious space.

He was on a huge plain. There was nothing on the plain. The sky above his head was pitch black, and there was not even starlight.

Just as Lu Feng was about to move, a row of shadows of weapons appeared before him. Sabers, swords, axes, tridents, everything that could be said to be there.

Lu Feng tried to sense it, but the Tripartite Cauldron in his hand had already lost its ability to sense.

Yes, this must be the sect deliberately entering to farm rankings to prevent disciples from carrying powerful artifacts and weapons, which is why they used this method of isolating storage treasures and preventing them from being brought into their personal weapons.

However, to Lu Feng, this method of isolating cheating was equivalent to a fake. This was because Lu Feng’s most powerful magic treasure was definitely not something that could be excluded by this method.

With the name of the Primal Chaos Bell, even though it wasn’t at its peak state, if it was blocked by a formation of this level, then his name as the primordial treasure of the Primordial Era could be given to someone else.

Of course, it was impossible to use the Chaotic Bell, Lu Feng, in this sort of trial and error. That was simply too much of a bully, even though Lu Feng still desired to get first place.

Glancing at those weapons, Lu Feng replied, “Sword!”

In the next moment, a ranked sword appeared in Lu Feng’s hand. The other phantoms disappeared before Lu Feng’s eyes like bubbles.

Feeling the longsword in his hand, Lu Feng couldn’t help but laugh. It seemed that the sect really wanted to let their disciples have a fair fight. The longsword in his hand, other than its sharpness and toughness, had no other special characteristics.

After weighing the longsword in his hand, Lu Feng casually walked forward.

Suddenly, a figure quickly appeared ten meters away from Lu Feng and started to gather.

Very soon, a person holding the same sword appeared in front of Lu Feng. However, this person’s face was completely black, and it was impossible to distinguish his facial features from his nose and mouth.

Carefully sensing the aura of the person, Lu Feng was slightly surprised. Other than the fact that he had no facial features, the person’s aura was almost exactly the same as Lu Feng’s. They were all obscure and hard to understand.

It seemed that this was a formation, or perhaps the tower of trials itself, that had read Lu Feng’s strength. The strength that it had created was the exact same as Lu Feng’s fictional warrior.

“Interesting!

Beat yourself up? ”

Lu Feng smiled faintly. His figure suddenly charged forward and threw the long sword in his hand to the ground behind him.

Rushing forward, Lu Feng threw a simple punch towards the black robed warrior’s face.

Since the most powerful skill was the Heaven’s End Tyrant Body, Lu Feng couldn’t be bothered to use any other martial skills. He decided to have a hearty battle.

Perhaps he had sensed Lu Feng’s inner thoughts, the black clothed warrior also threw away the long sword in his hand and threw a punch at Lu Feng’s fist.

Boom!

The two fists collided, and a tyrannical shockwave swept out from the two of them, causing the entire space in the pagoda to tremble.

“Again!”

Lu Feng shouted as he threw out another punch.

The black-clothed warrior was also unwilling to be outdone, and he also threw a punch.

Boom!

The two fists collided once again.

In the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Lu Feng had been exchanging blows with the black robed martial artist. There were no tricks nor were there any changes.

“Hahaha!” “Awesome!”

When the fight was over, Lu Feng couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

The confrontation between Lu Feng and the black robed warrior lasted for more than an hour.

During this period of time, Lu Feng’s understanding towards the absolute tyrant body had gone up a level. His cultivation had not increased, but his utilization of his true essence and strength had clearly been strengthened.

“It’s time to go to the next floor!”

Lu Feng smirked. With a wave of his right hand, the long sword on the ground suddenly appeared in Lu Feng’s hand. With a wave of his wrist, a large head flew up into the air.

As the black robed warrior disappeared, one white and one gold, two rings of light appeared in front of Lu Feng. Above the white circle of light, the word “exit” could be seen, while on the golden circle of light, the word “lower” could be seen.

Lu Feng understood. This was a choice to make, to stop here or to continue the next level of the trial.

Without any hesitation, Lu Feng stood on the golden circle of light.

The next moment, the land wind appeared in another space. It was the same vast, same desolate, same pitch black sky.

Not far away, two similar figures were rapidly materializing.