Chapter 128: Lonely Sword on Mount Kongtong

  Two days later, under the Kongtong Mountain, Lu Fan carried a heavy sword on his back, looking up at the towering Kongtong Mountain with a long sigh.

  "If I had known it would be like this, I wouldn't have gone all out."

  Lu Fan muttered to himself and shook his head slightly.

  Recalling the three-move appointment with his senior brother two days ago, Lu Fan could only let out a bitter laugh.

  His third move actually only made the eldest brother retreat one step, and then the eldest brother unexpectedly pretended to be dead and lay on the ground.

  And lying on the ground, he shouted: "Lu Fan, you're too powerful. I think you can handle the rest of the matches by yourself."

  Then, he went to Mount Kongtong under the gaze of his fellow disciples.

  Han Feng and his friends used the excuse of taking care of Big Brother to not come at all.

  Qing Shizun and Dao Guang Shizun even handed over all the gold medals won from Qianren Temple to Lu Fan.

  "They're really relieved!"

  Lu Fan couldn't help but smile wryly.

  He looked up and gazed at the magnificent and majestic Kongtong Mountain, Lu Fan walked step by step upwards.

  The Cuiwei Temple is located at the top of this mountain, hidden in the clouds and mist, often accompanied by a halo of light.

  Compared with Qianjin Temple, Kungang Temple looks more like a fairy house. To say nothing of other things, just the mountain peaks alone look more beautiful.

  Fragrant peaks compete in beauty, immortal bridges span the rainbow, hairpins piled with jade, moonlit stones contain pearls, spring melts wax candles, jade sprays crystal glass, crane caves primordial clouds, phoenix mountains colorful mist. The entire Kunlun Mountain, countless magnificent scenes, a stone staircase reaching for the sky, directly connecting to the highest Kunlun Temple.

  Lu Fan walked for several hours before finally arriving at the front gate of the courtyard.

  On both sides, the guardian puppets, underfoot the Wu Great Formation.

  A row of robust Wu Shi stones stood in a line at the entrance of the courtyard. Some disciples of Kongtong Academy who were about to head down the mountain saw Lu Fan arrive and looked at him with puzzled eyes.

  "This student, judging from your attire, you're not from the Kunlun Institute, are you? What brings you here?"

  A disciple of the Kunlun Institute stepped forward and asked Lu Fan.

  Lu Fan looked around and saw that the vast and majestic gate of the mansion alone occupied several miles, if he went in, he was afraid he would not be able to find his way out.

  The disciple saw Lu Fan and didn't speak, furrowing his brow: "This disciple, Kongdong Academy isn't a place where disciples from other branches can trespass at will, please state your purpose for coming."

  Lu Fan looked at him and calmly said: "I'm here to challenge you."

  "Challenge? Who are you going to challenge?"

  Lu Fan said slowly: "It's not a challenge to anyone, but a challenge to the entire Kongtong Academy."

  "Challenging the Imperial Court, you must be crazy..."

  The students were about to mock Lu Fan again, but then they saw him pull out a large gold plaque from his waistband and throw it on the ground.

  Loudly, Lu Fan's voice was like thunder rolling.

  "Yi Yuan Academy's Lu Fan has come to challenge!"

  The sound drifted away with memories, floating into the depths of the courtyard.

  The students in front of Lu Fan were stunned for a long time, and then they rolled and crawled back to run, shouting as they ran: "Yiyuan Institute has come to challenge, Yiyuan Institute has come to fight the college ranking war."

  In a short while, Lu Fan saw the entire Kongdong Institute in chaos.

  No mathematicians were rushing out, soon, layer upon layer of students surrounded Lu Fan.

  At this time, Lu Fan's mind suddenly echoed with a voice.

  "Master, where have you gone? I seem to have sensed a surge of array formation aura, haha, so many good things."

  This is the voice of Jiulong Xuan Gong Tower. This guy has been silent for several days, and unexpectedly came out again today.

  Lu Fan calmly replied in his mind: "I don't have time to help you with that."

  "Master, no need for you to intervene. I'll handle it myself. Haha, the energy of these formations is quite good, I've taken them all in. Master, you attend to your own matters, I'm going to collect some things."

  Lu Fan frowned as he looked down at his feet and saw strands of mysterious silk threads spreading out in all directions.

  Too lazy to care about the movements of the Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower, Lu Fan quietly waited for the arrival of the elite students from Kuangtong Academy.

  The disciples of Kuangyuan Institute around them were getting more and more, seeing Lu Fan standing alone quietly. These disciples were surprised and also brought anger.

  "What's going on? Didn't they say that Yiyuan Institute was coming to fight for the college ranking, but why is only one person here? What about the others from Yiyuan?"

  "He thinks he's Rodin or something! How arrogant can you get?!"

  "Think I'm too easy to bully, huh? Let me try a couple of moves on him first. If he doesn't end up shitting and pissing all over the place, I won't hit him."

  "Don't be impulsive, this will give us an excuse for breaking the rules."

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  Lu Fan calmly swept his gaze around, listening to the various discussions and criticisms of him by these Kuangtu Academy students.

  A group of people shouted loudly: "One yuan hospital's kid go die, one yuan hospital's kid get out."

  This childish behavior didn't spark any interest in Lu Fan, he directly crossed his arms and closed his eyes to meditate.

  The silk threads released by the Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower began to plunder various energies.

  When a strand of energy was snatched back, Lu Fan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

  The sound of the Jiulong Xuan Gong Tower rises.

  "Haha, great master, the energy here is very pure, I feel like I can recover a bit of my abilities."

  Lu Fan thought to himself: "You're absorbing the energy of someone else's formation? Won't you be discovered?"

  "Master, don't worry. As long as there are no strong practitioners above the Martial Emperor level here, it's impossible for them to discover my actions. I won't really absorb all of the array's energy either, leaving two or three tenths of it is fine. With this energy, I can recover a bit and Master can also borrow some."

  "Loan?" Lu Fan exclaimed in surprise.

  "Right, it's just borrowing. I can convert some of the energy into a powerful blast and send it to you. Although you can't absorb it, releasing it shouldn't be a problem."

  Lu Fan smiled slightly and said: "So you have this effect too. It's almost as good as Wu Yi Pei."

  The Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower chuckled and said, "Wuyi Pei's stored energy is far inferior to mine. Actually, if the master doesn't mind, you can put Wuyi Pei in here too, and let me nurture it. This way, it will absorb energy with me and grow much faster."

  Lu Fangdao said: "Alright then, anyway I don't have time to deal with Wu Yipei for the time being, I'll hand her over to you. Be careful, whatever you do, don't get caught."

  "Don't worry."

  The Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower disappeared with a smile, and Lu Fan could feel that his martial intent badge had also disappeared, really following his meridians to the Dan Tian.

  Such an extraordinary situation made Lu Fan slightly raise his eyebrows.

  It seems that the Jiulong Xuanhuang Pagoda indeed has some extraordinary abilities.

  "Qilin Shizun has arrived, and Fenghua Shijie and the others have also come."

  The shouting sound started, and Lu Fan also opened his eyes along with it.

  It has finally arrived, slowly drawing out the heavy sword, Lu Fan inserted the sword in front of him.

  "Yiyuan Institute's Lu Fan has arrived to challenge."