The deserted city at night was shrouded in a blood moon.
Three to four hundred people gathered in a fringe area. Strangely, such a scene did not attract the Blood Cloak.
The four representatives stood at the front, showing extraordinary momentum.
Just as the man in black armor was about to speak, he heard a loud voice coming from outside.
"Xiang Hao, get out of here!"
"Get out of here."
Yang Feng carried the broken sword on his shoulder and walked at the forefront of the team, his eyes filled with anger.
Hearing this clamor, the eyes of three to four hundred people turned to Yang Feng.
At this time, Yang Feng was wearing purple-black ancient magic armor, but this magic armor was not intact. There were two cracks on his chest, and the dragon horns on the pair of dragon head and shoulder guards seemed to have been flattened.
Coupled with the Broken Sword Spirit on Yang Feng's shoulder, everyone couldn't hold it back, "Hahaha! A rag collector has the nerve to come here to provoke Mr. Xiang, someone come and kick him out."
Then two strong students walked out, ready to give Yang Feng a bit of a show, letting Yang Feng know that showing off also requires strength.
"What? Xiang Hao, you think you can get rid of us with these two stupid things."
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
When the two of them heard Yang Feng scolding them in person, they became very angry and rushed towards Yang Chong with their treasure weapons in hand.
Yang Feng concentrated his energy, and the Lingsha Sword on his shoulder trembled slightly. After an explosion of energy, the two heads fell down.
Everyone was shocked on the spot. Such a clean and neat method, no one sitting here could do it.
"Xiang Hao, if you continue to hide, let them bury you with you."
Yang Feng was determined to kill Xiang Hao. For someone like Xiang Hao who wanted to take advantage of his girlfriend while he was away, he would rather kill him by mistake than let him go.
"Yang Feng, stop being so arrogant. I, Liu Mu, will come and meet you for a while."
"The fifth level of the Qi training period? What a pity."
Looking at the man coming with a sword, Yang Feng put away his previous contempt. As a human being, you should despise the enemy strategically and pay attention to the enemy tactically. The fifth level during the Qi training period is a watershed. Being able to cultivate to the fifth level proves that Already learned the art of Reiki.
As expected by Yang Feng, Liu Mu flew with his sword, pinched out the spell with both hands, and a sword energy roared towards him.
"Three thousand sword energy!"
Then there was sword energy attacking Yang Feng. Three sword energy was about to penetrate Yang Feng's body. After contacting the magic armor on Yang Feng's body, it dissipated like smoke.
"What? Of your three thousand sword energy, these are the only three? This is too perfunctory, and it's hard for you."
"Die to me."
Yang Feng raised the Lingsha Sword, jumped three feet high, and knocked down the willow tree flying with the sword.
It's so heavy, this was Liu Mu's first feeling, and it was also an important reason why he lost his balance.
"No! What kind of sword is this? It's so heavy!"
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
After two sounds, the willow tree fell straight to the ground like a frightened bird.
"It's not over yet, let's look at the sword."
"So fast!"
"So strong!"
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As soon as Willow fell to the ground, Yang Feng flew him away with a sword, and then wiped his neck with a sword.
Blood scattered all over the ground, and the body gradually dissipated like starlight.
Everyone felt a chill on their necks, and then shrank back. Even Xiang Hao's eyelids jumped at the sight. He was ruthless, absolutely ruthless.
"Haha! Brother Yang is here. Xiang is far away to greet you. If there is any lack of etiquette, please forgive me."
Xiang Hao walked out as if nothing had happened. Seeing his extraordinary bearing, everyone was criticizing Yang Feng.
"Who is this kid? He's just a kid on the fourth level of Qi training. He thinks he can ignore our existence just because he wins Liu Mu by luck."
"That's right, Brother Xiang, don't be polite to this kid, give him some color."
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Everyone started talking about Yang Feng.
"Xiang Hao, please stop pretending to be confused. No one can save you today. Take the move."
Yang Feng did not give Xiang Hao a good look. Yang Feng had always hated this kind of person with the potential of being a thief.
Holding Lingsha in hand, gathering energy and concentration, although Xiang Hao's cultivation is at the sixth level of the Qi training stage, Yang Feng is at the seventh level of the physical realm and possesses a huge power. As long as he gets close, it is easy to kill Xiang Hao.
Yang Feng didn't want to listen to Xiang Hao's chatter and charged with the Lingsha Sword.
"Yang Feng, you provoked me first, don't blame me for being unkind."
Xiang Hao found a high-sounding reason for himself, then pulled out the sword on his back, and flew the sword in the air, hoping to catch Yang Feng off guard.
"Hypocrisy! See how I teach you how to behave."
The opponent was flying with his sword, but Yang Feng didn't show any weakness and directly broke through. Want to overpower him? Want to maximize your strengths and avoid weaknesses? Without this opportunity, it would be impossible.
"The sword cuts through the void!"
Stepping on the Lingsha Sword, he rose into the air, and then slashed towards Xiang Hao with a powerful sword light.
"Damn it! He broke through, Yang Feng, just wait for me."
I'm scared. Xiang Hao is really scared. He has information about Yang Feng. Yang Feng is a weird person who can cultivate both the immortal body and the body. Originally, with his cultivation at the sixth level of the Qi training period, he could not compete with Yang Feng at the fourth level. Feng, even if the opponent refines his body, he can still deal with it.
But now he saw Yang Feng flying with his sword, and he was afraid. After staying in the deserted city for more than ten days, he had tasted the benefits of this place, so he was naturally unwilling to be eliminated by Yang Feng.
Unfortunately, Yang Feng has already labeled Xiang Hao as a thief of Cao, and would rather kill him by mistake than let him go.
"Xiang Hao, even if I can't kill you in the deserted city trial, I will make you go into shock in the real world."
'Sword Breaks the Void' was the sword technique assigned to him by the school. He could no longer hold it back for a long time, but Canxian reminded him again and again that just now, Canxian couldn't stand it anymore. Xiang Hao was so shameless. , let Yang Feng learn this swordsmanship and teach Xiang Hao how to be a good man.
"Yang Feng, you can't kill me, Yueying, if you are willing to save me, I am willing to agree to your request."
Xiang Hao went completely crazy looking at Yang Feng who was determined to kill him, and desperately tried to win over Jiang Yueying.
"Brother Yang, can you spare him this time for my sake?"
Jiang Yueying, with her hair loose and wearing a light pink robe, could even feel a hint of charm in her words.
Even Gu Qianqian, who was watching the fight below, frowned. The other party's beauty was not inferior to hers. She was worried that Yang Feng would be seduced by the other party's sweet words.
"You? You don't have such a big face. Get out of my way, or I'll beat you up too."
Yang Feng didn't even look at the other person. The more beautiful the woman, the more poisonous she is, especially if the other person is a demon cultivator and a person from Hehuan University.
Jiang Yueying's face was livid. Ever since she was a child, no one had dared to disobey her. Yang Feng was the first man who dared to disobey her.
"Yueying, this kid is so disrespectful, why don't you let me deal with him?"
A man wearing black armor stood up.
"Oh, I didn't expect that Xiang Hao would actually form an alliance with you demon cultivators. Okay, okay, let me eliminate evil today."
Although I don’t know where this man in black armor comes from, he is standing up for Jiang Yueying, and it goes without saying that he must be from the Demon Cultivation Academy.
"Arrogant, today I will let you see how powerful the demon cultivator in your mouth is to destroy the world."
"Demon fire, burn it for me!"
A cluster of black flames rose from the black-armored man's hand, and was then thrown in the direction of Yang Feng.
"Playing with fire and burning yourself, look at me, enchanted!"
Yang Feng used the enchanting inscriptions on the ancient magic armor. The reason why this set of magic armor was incomplete was because the weapon refiner injected two enchantment inscriptions at once when making this set of armor, causing the magic armor to be unable to withstand it. The power brought by these two enchanted inscriptions caused the armor to break. The situation was no different from the Lingsha Sword in Yang Feng's hand.
So even if it becomes tatters, it is still a rare treasure for Yang Feng now.
The enchanted inscription is the masterpiece of the talisman seal master. The inscription can convert the aura of heaven and earth into energy, similar to an initiation.
After turning on the enchantment, Yang Feng only felt that the surrounding spiritual energy was drilling into his body crazily.
"No! It's a battle inscription to enhance your cultivation."
These demon cultivators are not fools, and they can naturally feel the speed of spiritual energy flowing around them.
"I don't believe you, a piece of trash, can raise your cultivation level to the foundation building stage."
"You can try."
Yang Feng looked eager to try.
At this moment, he only felt that there was endless power in his body. Even if a wild beast came, he could tear him alive.
The demonic fire fell towards Yang Feng, and Yang Feng did not dodge. After contacting the demonic armor, it was extinguished by Yang Feng before it ignited.
After flicking the dust off his body, Yang Feng raised a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, "Tsk, tsk, this magic fire is really extraordinary, it actually left a little spark on my body."
"Boy, die!"
The demon cultivator in black armor was so angry that he took drugs and forcibly built the foundation, because Yang Feng had become the inner demon on his journey of cultivating demons. If Yang Feng could not be killed, his cultivation in this life would stop at this.
I saw him take out a bottle from the storage ring and swallow the elixir inside in one gulp.
"Do you want to take drugs to forcibly improve your cultivation? I'm sorry you don't have this chance."
Yang Feng saw the clues, wielded his sword at full speed, came to the black-armored man, and punched hard at the heart.
puff!
laugh!
With a huge force, it directly penetrates the opponent's chest.
The blood flowed like a drop, sprinkling on Yang Feng's magic armor, adding a bit of magic.
All the demon cultivators and immortal cultivators present were stunned. Here and there was the God of Killing. This was simply a demon walking in the world.
"I can not be reconciled."
After saying that, it turned into starlight and disappeared with the wind.
"Everyone obeys the order and works together to kill this beast."
Everyone is afraid. If Yang Feng is allowed to continue to grow, no one in this deserted city will be able to subdue Yang Feng.
"Xiao Fengzi, sister will accompany you."
"Brother, I, Lu Tong, am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. At worst, I will be eliminated."
"Yang Feng, I, Deng Hongteng, have made you my friend."
Gu Qianqian, Lu Tong, and Deng Hongteng did not stand aside and watch, but shared life and death with Yang Feng.
With this beautiful woman and best friend, I will have no regrets in life.
"Let's kill him together and turn him upside down."
Four people faced hundreds of people, and there was no trace of cowardice on their faces.
The leaders and instructors of Zhuxian University's top management, in a grand hall, looked at the scene with interest on the 'screen'.
There began to be different opinions.
"Yang Feng is quite bloody."
"This son's behavior is very consistent with the devil's cultivation. It is best not to embark on the path of devil's cultivation in the future."
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