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Chapter 139

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Chapter 139:

Thunder Prison

Chapter 139: Thunder Prison

Thunder Prison

Because of Feng Hao's words, everyone instantly quieted down. Every pair of eyes was filled with astonishment as they stared at this teenager.

Yun Hu, who had his head lowered, also stiffened. He raised his head and looked at Feng Hao as if he had seen a ghost.

Although he understood that this teenager was not simple, and that he himself could not withstand that move just now, he wanted to challenge Yun Ying, who was already a Martial Spirit, with his cultivation of Martial Master?

This was undoubtedly seeking his own death!

There was a difference of two levels, and the quality of a Martial Origin was not even on the same level. No matter how high the level of a martial technique was, a Martial Origin without the corresponding power would not be able to display the full power of the martial technique. This was absolute!

Hearing Feng Hao's words, Yun Ying could not help but frown. After the incident at Yulan City, she did not take this matter to heart, but now that Feng Hao had mentioned it twice in a day, she also felt a nameless anger. She coldly snorted, "I accept your challenge!"

"Very good! One and a half months later, Instructor Yun Ying, I'll be waiting for you here. I hope you won't be absent then! "

Seeing the expressions of the surrounding students, and then looking at Yun Ying's dark expression, Feng Hao raised the corner of his mouth, his provocation thick.

After experiencing the benefits of the Black Tower, Feng Hao was completely confident that he could break through to Martial Master within one and a half months, and charge towards Martial Grandmaster realm! Once he reached Martial Grandmaster realm, the power of the Thunder Strike would definitely multiply. At that time, even if Yun Ying, who was already a Martial Spirit, he would still have the confidence to fight her!

"Brother Hao."

Hearing the teenager's words, Wan Xin's body trembled. In their meeting in the morning, she had roughly understood some things, but she was just not sure. Now that Feng Hao had brought this matter to light, there would definitely be a battle between the two of them.

Although Feng Hao had defeated Yunhu, no one knew Yunying's strength better than her. In the past, Yunhu's defense couldn't even withstand a casual attack from her.

On the other hand, Feng Hao had to use his full strength to break through Yun Hu's defense. It was obvious who was stronger and who was weaker.

"I'm fine!"

Feng Hao turned around with a smile on his face and comforted her, "Alright, it's late. Let's go back."

Gently stroking the young lady's somewhat messy hair, he hugged the young lady's soft shoulders and walked towards the courtyard, completely ignoring the peculiar gazes behind them.

The spectating students slowly dispersed one by one, leaving only the Yun siblings standing in the same spot.

"Sister!"

Yun Hu called out weakly.

"Let's go."

Yun Ying only glanced at him before walking back to her courtyard.

...

"Brother Hao."

After sending Wan Xin to the entrance of her courtyard, the two of them stopped.

"Shh …"

Fenghao softly shushed her and gently caressed the young girl's delicate face. He moved his head closer and gently planted a kiss on the young girl's bright and clean forehead. Only then did he softly smile and say, "Remember, you still owe me a kiss."

"En."

The young lady nodded shyly, her pretty face was covered with a crimson blush.

"Alright, let's go in."

Gently patting the young lady's shoulder, Feng Hao reminded her softly.

Until the young lady entered the room and the lights went out, Feng Hao turned around and left. His face was replaced with a cautious expression. He didn't return to his courtyard but walked towards the Black Tower.

Looking at the Black Tower under the silver moon from afar, Feng Hao's eyes narrowed. There was clearly no Odd Crystal in the tower, but there was thunder attribute energy. This was an abnormal thing. Moreover, according to Elder Fen, one must have the strength of a Martial King to go in and investigate. This meant that there must be something extremely terrifying inside.

"Eh, it's already so late?"

Seeing Feng Hao walk over, the old man who was sitting at the entrance of the Black Tower opened his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

"En."

Fenghao had a smile on his face as he nodded his head. He respectfully asked, "Little Fenghao, I'm new here. May I know how to address old mister?"

"Hehe."

With regards to Fenghao's attitude, the old man was rather pleased. His old face was also filled with smiles. "You can call me Elder Jian Mu or Third Elder."

"Third Elder."

Fenghao respectfully called out, but he was shocked in his heart.

Based on his judgment, Elder Jianmu's strength should be at the Martial Ancestor level, but he was ranked third. This meant that there were two elders ahead of him, and there was a high possibility that there was the Fourth Elder and the Fifth Elder.

From this, it could be seen that the Wind Moon Academy was not as simple as the two Martial Ancestor deans on the surface.

"Young Feng, you're not bad. I, Jianmu, have been watching the tower for decades. I've seen countless geniuses and freaks, but I've never seen anyone like you!"

Jianmu was also very emotional. Obviously, he could not forget Feng Hao's performance during the day.

A young Martial Master had a Martial Spirit level physique. This was an unimaginable thing, but it had really happened in front of him.

However, in this world, if you wanted to have something, you had to pay a price. Strength would not come in vain. From this, Jianmu could imagine how much pain this young man had gone through to have such a physique. This was what he was most concerned about!

"Hehe!"

Feng Hao scratched his head. This secret was only known to the three of them. The benefits of refining Odd Crystals were not small.

"Oh yes, Third Elder, why does this tower have the effect of tempering the body?"

Fenghao asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"This …"

Jianmu's expression turned serious. Looking at his curious expression, he felt very awkward. "This is the top secret of the academy and cannot be leaked."

"Oh, I see."

Feng Hao responded softly with a look of surprise on his face.

"Uh …"

Jianmu's brows furrowed and he struggled for a while. He looked around to make sure there was no one around before he whispered, "It's because of the thunder attribute."

In his opinion, with Feng Hao's talent, he would become an elder of the academy sooner or later. Hence, he did not hide it anymore.

"Thunder attribute?"

Feng Hao pretended to be surprised and quickly covered his mouth.

"Yes, it's the legendary thunder attribute!"

Jianmu's face was proud, but he immediately put on a look of warning. "Don't tell anyone else, or you'll be in big trouble. Also, don't get too close!"

"Why can't I get too close?"

Feng Hao's heart trembled.

"It's a Thunder Prison. Dozens of Martial Ancestor Realm elders have already fallen in the depths."

Speaking of this, Jianmu's expression was a little gloomy. In order to warn Feng Hao, he also explained the reason.

It turned out that when the ancestor of the Hua clan had first discovered this place back then, this place was merely a forest. He discovered the lightning prison within this crater. After which, he built a metallic black tower, and the Hua clan was able to develop.

However, the Hua Clan's Patriarch did not know what was in the Thunder Prison. Later on, when every Martial Ancestor Realm expert in the academy faced death, they all went to the depths to investigate. In the end, none of them survived. The Thunder Prison was still an unsolved mystery.

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