Zhan Jie de Nan Hai

Chapter 681 Xuan Lei Jue

With no other choice, Bi Yao nodded slightly, full of confidence in his own strength.

"Ten days later?"

Lu Fan muttered, his gaze sharpening. With these ten days, he could stabilize his strength.

"Sect Master, congratulations!" Li Ziming walked over. "You've actually made it into the top three!"

"According to you, I wouldn't be able to reach the top three?"

Lu Fan rolled his eyes. "You have no confidence in your Sect Master."

"No, no, that's not what I meant at all." Li Ziming quickly shook his head.

"Junior Brother Lu, the final battle is in ten days. I'm a bit impatient. How about you spar with me a few moves?"

Bi Yao looked at Lu Fan, a smile on his face, a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes.

If it were before, he wouldn't have considered Lu Fan a worthy opponent. But after today's peak competition, he finally understood that Lu Fan was not to be underestimated. How could someone who successfully entered the top three be ordinary?

"You two, the peak battle is in ten days. If you have time, feel free to visit my White Sect!"

Bai Yetian cupped his fists and said with a smile, "The White Sect welcomes you anytime!"

"I wouldn't dare. If you have any schemes, and you keep us at the White Sect, wouldn't the spot in the peak competition be yours?" Bi Yao said lightly.

"Junior Sister Bi Yao, do I, Bai Yetian, look like that kind of person?"

Bai Yetian said with a wry smile, "Since Junior Sister Bi Yao is unwilling, I shall take my leave first!"

After Bai Yetian finished speaking, he turned and left, followed by a group of disciples. These were all disciples of the White Sect, and their strength was naturally not low to be able to join the White Sect.

"Forget it, forget it, I should be going too!" Bi Yao waved his hand. "Let's compete again in ten days!"

After Bi Yao left, Lu Fan let out a wry smile. The peak competition was at a crucial juncture. However, he was very curious about what one would gain by becoming first, and why everyone was so eager. Su Dan Novel Network

"Little Lu, come with me for a moment!"

Just then, the Grand Elder walked over, his expression solemn.

Lu Fan was slightly surprised and dared not be negligent, so he walked over.

The Grand Elder nodded with satisfaction upon seeing Lu Fan. "To have such talent at such a young age is truly astonishing. However, you must be careful. You killed Wan Hai today, and I'm afraid the Seventh Elder will not let you off easily."

"Grand Elder, as you saw in the barrier formation, it was Wan Hai who broke the rules first. If I hadn't killed him, wouldn't my life be in danger!" Lu Fan said directly.

"While that may be true, you still need to act cautiously!"

The Grand Elder said frankly, "The Seventh Elder has always been protective of his disciples. He is currently in solitary confinement. If he finds out you attacked his disciple, he will definitely not let it go."

"If that is truly the case, then I can do nothing."

Lu Fan's expression was cold. "If the Seventh Elder insists on killing me, I will not sit idly by."

The Grand Elder's body trembled, and he nodded helplessly. Lu Fan's current strength indeed allowed him such pride. Although he was no match for the Seventh Elder, the difference was not too great.

After leaving Cloud Peak, Lu Fan returned to his courtyard. The voice of the primordial old man sounded at this moment, "Now that you have reached the Spirit King realm, you should be able to cultivate that Profound Thunder Art!"

"Profound Thunder Art?" Lu Fan was somewhat bewildered. "What is that?"

"The Profound Thunder Art is a secret technique,"

The primordial old man said. "With your Spirit King realm strength, cultivating the Profound Thunder Art is not too early!"

After speaking, a magical art was transmitted into Lu Fan's mind. Looking at the introduction of the Profound Thunder Art, Lu Fan was somewhat shocked. "Is the Profound Thunder Art really that powerful?"

"What are you saying? Do you think anything that comes from me would be ordinary?" The primordial old man chuckled. "With the Profound Thunder Art, in the Spirit King realm, there won't be many people who can be your match. You don't need to be too wary of others."

"Old man, you are so good to me, I don't know how to thank you!"

Lu Fan smiled. "This Profound Thunder Art is probably not an ordinary magical art."

"Naturally, it's not ordinary!"

The primordial old man nodded. "Why are you being so polite with me, boy? I'm helping you for a reason."

"Say the harshest words, do the best deeds."

Lu Fan rolled his eyes. "Don't worry, when I grow up, I will definitely help you recover your true form, and even help you get revenge."

"That depends on whether you can wait until that time," the primordial old man said with a wry smile. "Your current strength is still too weak."

Lu Fan smiled wryly. Even if the primordial old man hadn't said it, he could feel that his current strength was not enough to fulfill this promise.

"The final battle of the peak大会 is in ten days. If you can master the Profound Thunder Art, it will not be difficult to deal with them," the primordial old man said directly. "This way, you won't have to worry too much. If my guess is correct, becoming first in North Sea Academy should come with good rewards."

"No matter how good the reward is, it's not even a tenth of what you have, old man."

Lu Fan said directly, "Just this Profound Thunder Art, even North Sea Academy might not be able to produce it!"

"You're right. Although North Sea Academy has some influence in Yunzhou, it's nothing compared to me. How can it be compared to the Profound Thunder Art?"

The primordial old man said proudly, "If you cultivate the Profound Thunder Art to its peak, you can even mobilize the power of heaven and earth. This is not ordinary power. If you can control it, you will probably become invincible within the entire Yunzhou."

"Is this Profound Thunder Art really that terrifying?"

Lu Fan was slightly surprised. He hadn't expected the primordial old man to give him something so precious.

"If it wasn't something good, why would I give it to you!" The primordial old man said indifferently.

"That's true, that's true!" Lu Fan nodded repeatedly.

After walking out of the courtyard and arriving at the back mountain, Lu Fan sat down cross-legged and began to practice the Heavenly Thunder Art. These ten days were crucial, and he could not afford to be negligent.

Long Yi returned to the courtyard and did not see Lu Fan, which made him somewhat confused. "Where did Xiao Fan go? Why can't I see him?"

"I saw him go out just now. He should have gone to the back mountain!" Chu Ting said. "Could it be to pick medicinal herbs?"

"What time is it now? The final of the peak competition is about to begin. Why would Little Fan go to pick medicinal herbs?"

Long Yi was slightly surprised, then turned and headed towards the back mountain. Seeing Lu Fan sitting cross-legged, seemingly practicing some technique, he dared not approach easily. Finally, he returned the way he came. Lu Fan cultivating was the most normal thing. After all, the peak大会 in ten days was extremely important, a channel for students to change their destiny.