"The one who doesn't open his eyes? How dare you stop me from killing someone!"
Li Xiangdong was about to be seriously injured, but at this moment he was interrupted by a broken sword falling from the sky. You can imagine Ji Wushuang's mood now.
"Yang Feng, let's settle the old and new grudges together today."
Originally, their intention was to hunt Li Xiangdong, but they didn't expect that Yang Feng would actually find this place.
"Mo Xiaosheng, are all of you from Demon God University so shameless? With two against one, how can you still have the nerve to shout here?"
"Yang Feng, are you the one who committed suicide in the deserted city trial? There is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell so you break in and see the gun!"
Ji Wushuang had long heard about some of Yang Feng's deeds, including the cross-border battle against Mo Xiaosheng.
At first, Yang Feng was just relying on a set of magic armor with double inscriptions to improve his cultivation. But when the power of desolation exploded, Yang Feng's magic armor was also blown into pieces. It was precisely because of this that Ji Wushuang dared to do this. Unscrupulous.
"Haha! You are not qualified."
With the foundation of the innate five-element spiritual energy, plus the physical strength of the seventh level of the mortal body, even a person in the Bigu stage will be challenged in close combat.
Ji Wushuang was seen holding a spear, and along with the electric arc, he aimed at Yang Feng with a set of combos: pick, chop, stab, sweep...
With Yang Feng Lingsha in hand, he calmly responded to Ji Wushuang's fierce attack. From the moment Yang Feng appeared, Mo Xiaosheng's attention was always on Yang Feng.
Because this time he faintly sensed a dangerous aura from Yang Feng.
"Come back, Wushuang."
Unfortunately, it was a step too late. Ji Wushuang launched a wave of attacks, but Yang Feng blocked them all. Then he came to Ji Wushuang's side with a quick stride and hit him with a heavy punch without any explanation.
Bang!
boom!
He directly beat Ji Wushuang straight down and made a big hole in the ground.
"Seventh level of mortal body?! How... is this possible?"
At this moment, it was Mo Xiaosheng's turn to be surprised. Judging from the time, Yang Feng should have just woken up a few days ago. How could he make a breakthrough in the physical body in a short period of time.
"Hahaha! God will not stop me. I didn't expect Brother Yang, who is so thunderous, to show up to help. I, Li, would like to thank you in advance."
While Li Xiangdong was stunned, Ji Wushuang, known as one of the two demons of Demon University, was knocked down.
"You're welcome. Whatever they did to you just now, we'll take it back now."
Jianghu morality, one-on-one duel? He, Yang Feng, never cared about this thing. There is a saying that goes well: Why fight alone when you can fight in groups.
"Yang Feng, you are too happy too early. Can you feel it carefully?"
Although Ji Wushuang was punched to the ground by Yang Feng and did not react for a long time, Mo Xiaosheng did not panic in the face of the two men's strength.
With the Soul Locking Array here, even if all the geniuses from the Immortal Cultivation Academy were gathered together, he would not be afraid at all.
"Damn it! It can't absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world, and even the energy is lagging behind."
Only now did Li Xiangdong realize the usefulness of the spirit-locking array. It first isolated the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the outside world, thus affecting the movement of the energy in the Dantian.
"Spirit-locking magic circle? Damn old man, it's your turn to take action."
Although he also felt any spiritual energy, and even the movement of Yuanli was the same as Li Xiangdong's, there was no panic on his face.
"Young man Yang, do this first...and then...remember that killing someone will kill your heart."
Canxian told Yang Feng his inner plan, and Yang Feng smiled knowingly.
"Despicable villain, if you have the ability, remove the formation and let's fight one on one."
Yang Feng's expression was also spot on.
Li Xiangdong looked at Yang Feng with an apologetic look and said, "Brother Yang, I'm going to surprise you this time. I'll try my best to stop Mo Xiaosheng later, and you can find a chance to break the formation."
"Hahaha! Yang Feng, I want you to die! Brother Mo, let me join the battle in person later. I want him, Yang Feng, to die."
Ji Wushuang's crazy laughter and hateful eyes made him want to cut Yang Feng into pieces right away.
Yang Feng's pure physical strength just now directly broke Ji Wushuang's ribs. If he didn't have some knowledge and a life-saving elixir on him, he might have gone to see the King of Hell by now.
From coming to Demon University to now, this is the closest he has been to death.
"Don't worry, I will never let Yang Feng have an easy time."
Mo Xiaosheng enjoyed the expressions of Yang Feng and Li Xiangdong very much. This was how he wanted to kill their Daoist hearts bit by bit.
"Brother Li, what are you talking about? Since I chose to help, we should share the same adversity and live and die together."
"good."
Between men, there are many things that do not need explanation. A look or a word is enough.
"kill!!"
In unison, Yang Feng held the broken sword and Li Xiangdong held the Zen staff, killing Mo Xiaosheng.
"A mayfly shakes a tree, but you don't overestimate your own capabilities!"
If he were outside the formation and faced the full blow of the two men, even he could only temporarily avoid the edge. But now Yang Feng and Li Xiangdong were trapped in his spirit-locking formation and were already struggling to their death.
It was said that it was too late and that it was too soon. Yang Feng said: "Qian position, change position to launch an attack."
Li Xiangdong, who originally planned to fight to the death, was slightly startled, and then did it without hesitation. Although he didn't understand what Yang Feng wanted to do, he chose to believe it unconditionally.
"How is that possible? You...actually, I don't believe it!"
Mo Xiaosheng's pupils shrank, with a look of horror on his face. He couldn't hold it back at this time.
boom!
boom!
Under the full blow of Li Xiangdong and Yang Feng, the Soul Locking Array shattered like a layer of glass.
The Zen staff and the broken sword fell, and Mo Xiaosheng's double swords could not help but tremble, as if they had reached their limit.
"Haha! Without the Soul Locking Array, it will be easy to kill you!"
Yang Feng hit Mo Xiaosheng's heart with a simple straight punch. Li Xiangdong on the side was so frightened that his eyelids jumped.
"Yang Feng, what you want."
In order to divert Yang Feng's attention, Ji Wushuang threw the string of beads and sword at Yang Feng.
"Hehe! You should have done this a long time ago. Mo Xiaosheng fights with me? You are still too young. Go back and practice for ten thousand years."
Yang Feng closed his fist, caught the rosary beads and sword thrown by Ji Wushuang, and put them into the Qiankun bag without saying a word.
But he had no intention of sparing Mo Xiaosheng, and Mo Xiaosheng, who was led away by Ji Wushuang, couldn't help vomiting blood again when he heard these words, and passed out from anger.
Of course, Yang Feng could not see this scene.
"Brother Xiangdong, let's say goodbye. I'll take these two things away for now. If you want them in the future, you can come to Zhuxian University to find me."
After speaking, Yang Feng left with his sword without waiting for Li Xiangdong's response.
"Yang Feng, it's interesting. No wonder even the instructor is full of praise for you. Now it seems that you do have the qualifications. I won't let you get too far away from me."
Li Xiangdong looked at the direction Yang Feng left, silently muttered to himself, and then flew with his sword.
On the way, Yang Feng couldn't help but take out his rosary beads and sword to observe carefully, but he couldn't see any clues for a long time.
Then he took another look at the magic armor materials in the basket.
Yang Feng couldn't help but be excited when he thought that he would soon be able to refine the magic armor and improve his cultivation by two realms.
"Boy Yang, if you want to refine this magic armor, it will probably take some time."
Canxian poured cold water on Yang Feng.
"Old man, you want to go on strike again? If I tell you to go on strike, don't blame me for kicking you out."
What Yang Feng hates the most is someone who takes advantage and does nothing.
"Refining magic armor requires mana, okay? In order to prevent you from being exposed in the thunder tribulation, I spent a lot of mana to open up an independent space for you. I haven't recovered yet, so you can't be considerate. An old man?"
Canxian felt ashamed of Yang Feng's behavior of squeezing the elderly.
"Then I'll find someone else?"
"Look for whomever you like, but don't blame me for not reminding you. I'm afraid no one in this Great Xia planet can do it except me."
Canxian said it somewhat boastfully, but it was not a boast. You must know that a set of armor is first refined by the weapon refiner, and then the seal is carved by the talisman and seal master. It is equivalent to two processes and needs to go through the hands of two people. .
Very few people practice both, so it is inevitable that the talisman seal master will cause a certain degree of damage when carving inscriptions on the armor.
"Stop bragging, do you really think you are an omnipotent fairy?"
Yang Feng wanted to expose Canxian's scars at this time, but he still held back.
While the two were bickering, Yu Jian had already arrived at Zhuxian University. When Yang Feng returned to Zhuxian University, the first thing he did was go back to his dormitory to study the two final lots of the Lingbao market auction.
Then he waited quietly for the freshman training class next week. He remembered every word Pan Xuan said before. The freshman training class will be in two days. If he wants to perform well in the training class and get a place in the Immortal League, he must naturally The stronger your cultivation, the better.
"Young boy Yang, you can think of it this way. As a teacher, you are an omnipotent immortal. At least in the entire Daxia Star, I say second, no one dares to say first."
Canxian was still showing off, but Yang Feng ignored it. Instead, he took out the two final auction items in Lingbao Market, a string of ancient rosary beads and a rusty ring knife.
"Well, it's time to prove whether you are bragging or not."
Yang Feng really wanted to see Canxian deflated, but unfortunately he was destined to be disappointed.
"The Buddha's relics. To be honest, I can't imagine that there would be that guy's relics in Daxia. Or to be more precise, it's his mantle, which is the inheritance."
"Buddha? Is it Sakyamuni's?"
As a Marxist believer, although he has never read any Buddhist scriptures, Sakyamuni Buddha still knows a thing or two.
"No, it is the inheritance of one of the three thousand Buddhas, not the Buddha."
Canxian shook his head slightly, and said, "How can it be possible for Sakyamuni to be equipped with a sword? That guy has always used the 'Tathagata Palm' to suppress all enemies."
"Three Thousand Buddhas? I've never heard of it. I've only heard of Three Thousand Mortal Guests. Can I use this thing?"
This is what Yang Feng cares about most, and strengthening himself is the real thing.
"Do you want to practice Buddhism and study Buddhism?"
"No, I want to cultivate immortality to save my mother."
Yang Feng shook his head decisively. No matter how powerful the Buddha was, it would be in vain if he could not save his mother.
"That's fine, you don't understand Buddhism and you can't use it. How about giving it to the boy in white? Maybe you can subdue a powerful thug."
Canxian suggested that it would be useless to leave Yang Feng alone anyway, so it would be better to use the waste in exchange for connections.
"Hehe! My soulmate."
Canxian and Yang Feng wanted to go together. After settling this matter, Yang Feng took advantage of the time and began his endless journey of cultivation.
