After saying that, Yang Feng only felt a lot of emptiness in his heart. He had been burdened with too much along the way, and he had recently had conflicts with Gu Qianqian.
He was in a irritable mood. In fact, his own achievements were already dazzling enough, but the plan could not keep up with the changes. Yang Feng exited the empty state, and Lingsha saw that Yang Feng had regained his previous self-confidence.
Showing a satisfied smile, the path of swordsmanship is extremely dangerous. If the mind is slightly weak, there is a possibility of death. This is why Lingsha smiled after seeing Yang Feng recover.
That night, Yang Feng sat on the roof of the apartment, comprehending the meaning of the sword.
What he didn't know was that in Zifeng Mountain, there was an apartment with lights on all night long.
The next day, early morning.
Yang Feng rushed to the arena after hearing the notification. Although the freshman competition had been postponed for such a long time, it still could not hinder the freshmen students' expectations for the finals.
In the opening draw, Yang Feng faced off against Zhang Sheng, while Jian Yi faced off against Gu Qianqian.
Welfare starts!
Zhang Sheng couldn't help but feel uneasy when he saw the number. He actually wanted to face off against the king.
"Brother Yang, can you be gentler, especially on your face? From now on, I will rely on this face for my livelihood."
Before Zhang Sheng even entered the ring, he found Yang Feng and begged Yang Feng to show mercy. After hearing that Zhang Sheng was actually scared before the fight, they all despised Zhang Sheng.
"Return to the Dharma King, let me see! You are not even worthy of carrying Yang Feng's shoes."
"That is, if you ask me, he is not as good as the silver-haired demon cultivator who has caused a lot of trouble in the city recently."
"Stop talking about it, there is no comparison between this saint and the silver-haired demon cultivator."
…
The audience in the audience directly used their taunting skills, devaluing Zhang Sheng as worthless.
Yang Feng didn't show any strength, but he just felt that the lean guy in front of him was a bit interesting. He had even attacked people from the Jiang family before.
To be honest, I still have a good impression of Zhang Sheng and Yang Feng.
"Don't worry, as long as you shout the word "admit defeat", I will never take action again."
"Well, thank you, Brother Yang."
In response to the contempt of the audience, Zhang Sheng plugged his ears with cotton and began to wander around the edge of the ring. It seemed like an unintentional move, but Yang Feng had already noticed it.
This guy is really not a thing. He is submissive and beats up haha, while secretly arranging formations.
Yang Feng knew all this, but he didn't expose it.
"The first arena match, Zhang Sheng vs. Yang Feng!"
After the referee finished speaking, Zhang Sheng pursed his lips and approached Yang Fengdao embarrassedly.
"Brother Yang, I'm sorry. In order to win the championship, I can only make this move. You are out! Sealing the sky and trapping the earth!"
Zhang Sheng is a third-level spiritual formation master. In order to deal with Yang Feng, he also specially studied a formation.
Sealing the sky and trapping the earth, monks below the Nascent Soul stage will be trapped by the formation, lose their vitality, and even their physical strength will be greatly affected.
It is simply tailor-made for Yang Feng.
After the sealing of the sky and the earth was activated, even Yang Feng's face flashed with a hint of astonishment. Just the moment the formation was activated, the golden elixir and yuan power in his body were flowing away all the time, and even the power of his physical body,
The physical energy contained began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.
I have to say that this really surprised Yang Feng. He knew nothing about formations, but because of the existence of the Eye of Desolation in the second dantian, all formations had flaws in front of him.
"Ahem, Zhang Sheng, you are so despicable. You actually show your weakness to the enemy and set up a formation to trap me?"
Yang Feng showed an unprecedented anger.
His fists were clenched loudly.
"Hahaha! Brother Yang and me, this is called a war that never tires of deceit."
Zhang Sheng's face showed inexplicable pride.
The audience in the audience, looking at the smile on Zhang Sheng's face, finally understood that everything before was all pretended by Zhang Sheng, just for this moment.
Yang Feng's previous battle aroused Zhang Sheng's idea. He once suspected that Yang Feng was refining his body and developed such a formation just to be on the safe side.
Now that the formation is working, one can imagine the joy in his heart.
"The Dharma King is worthy of being the Dharma King. His skills are as high as ever!"
"No, it's hard to figure out. Facing such an opponent, you can't defend yourself at all."
…
The first-year students in the audience couldn't help but sigh when they saw Yang Feng trapped by Zhang Sheng's formation. At the same time, they also took a liking to Zhang Sheng.
Yang Feng, who was trapped in the formation, looked panicked, which made Zhang Sheng feel satisfied.
Lu Tong and Deng Hongteng, who were watching the game in the audience, had worried looks in their eyes.
Originally, they had full confidence in Yang Feng's cultivation and combat power, but the current situation was extremely unfavorable to Yang Feng. Gu Qianqian's eyes also glanced at Yang Feng.
Just when she met the other party's cold eyes, Gu Qianqian looked a little unnatural.
Jian Yi, of all the people present, only Jian Yi knew what Yang Feng wanted to do.
A mere third-level spiritual formation master had set up a trap to try to force Yang Feng to capture him, so the outcome was destined to be a slap in the face.
Because Yang Feng did all this on purpose. He wanted to sharpen his sword skills and use his pure sword skills to fight against others.
In previous competitions, he always relied on his physical body. Before, it was because he was not clear about the attitude of the senior leaders of Zhuxian University towards him. Now he learned that the senior leaders of Zhuxian University were divided into two factions.
Then it is necessary for him to show the value of his existence and let more people notice his existence.
"Stop talking nonsense and let's fight!"
Yang Feng started to move. Even if the energy in his body passed away faster after he took action, even if his physical energy disappeared faster, he didn't care at all.
At this moment, Yang Feng seemed to have turned into a sharp sword that pierced the sky.
The broken sword in his hand exuded a fierce aura. Zhang Sheng was frightened by this fierce aura and said tremblingly: "Brother Yang, you, are you still a swordsman?!"
The dual cultivator of immortal body and body seemed to Zhang Sheng to be very impressive. Feeling the sword intent coming toward his face, Zhang Sheng felt despair in his heart and greeted all the eighteen generations of women from the Yang Feng family's ancestors.
"Sorry to disappoint you, but don't worry, what I said before still stands!"
Intangible is better than tangible. It has to be said that Yang Feng's pretense is still at a higher level than Zhang Sheng.
Hearing Yang Feng's words, Zhang Sheng blushed instantly, damn! Aren't you pretending to die?
At this time, Zhang Sheng was unable to get off the tiger, and even if he was pretending to be out, he had to take it back while he was kneeling.
When Zhang Sheng faced Yang Feng's sword, he immediately concentrated his mind and stood with his hands behind his back, showing off his master's demeanor.
Some sophomore students in the audience saw the clues. It seemed that Zhang Sheng was pretending to be cool and was being fucked instead.
“His Holiness, how cool!” 33
"I just love his gesture of putting his hands behind his back."
"Dharma King, let's decide the outcome with one move!"
…
Hearing the expressions in the audience, Zhang Sheng's face showed a trace of solemnity.
Kick!
Kick!
Every time Yang Feng took a step with the broken sword in his hand, Zhang Sheng took a nervous and uneasy step back.
Until the edge of the ring, Zhang Sheng still kept a smile on his face, but it was just a fake.
"Brother Yang, teach me how to act cool!"
After saying that, he jumped up and landed bravely on the ring.
This gesture shocked everyone, including the referee, who was confused by Zhang Sheng's move.
Yang Feng withdrew his sword energy and sighed in his heart, "We haven't fought yet, you damn!" So spineless.
If Zhang Sheng knew what Yang Feng was thinking, he would definitely ask, can one eat one's integrity?
At this time, there was an overwhelming sound under the ring.
"Zhang Sheng, you are such a weirdo."
"Wait for a long time! Are you pretending to be cool and are you being fucked instead?"
"Hey! I'm completely disappointed!"
"But haven't you noticed, Yang Feng? What a man."
"Yes! It seems that everything is under his control."
…
A generation forced the king to make wedding clothes for Yang Fengtu like this.
"Uh! I don't know how!"
Yang Feng rolled his eyes at Zhang Sheng and looked at the dumbfounded referee.
The referee's thoughts were brought back to reality, he raised one of Yang Feng's arms and said: "The quota for the final: Yang Feng!"
As soon as Yang Feng got off the ring, Zhang Sheng hugged his thigh tightly and cried with tears streaming down his face: "Brother Yang, let's do it, big brother, you will be my big brother forever.
Big brother, please take me to fill the cup and take me flying! "
Faced with this situation, Yang Feng only wanted to say six words: I, really, can't, pretend, can't!
But he knew Zhang Sheng wouldn't believe it, so Yu Xin couldn't bear to say: "Get up first, let's talk after I win the championship!"
At this time, the second game has begun. Gu Qianqian vs. Jian Yi. Both of them are swordsmen, but Jian Yi is slightly more talented in the way of swordsmanship than Gu Qianqian. Furthermore, Jian Yi has the blessing of the immortal body.
The recovery ability is extremely abnormal, and it is not comparable to Gu Qianqian's one body and two souls. The only thing Gu Qianqian has that is stronger than Jian Yi is her spiritual consciousness.
Gu Qianqian's sea of consciousness also condensed the little Yuanshen that only the golden elixir stage monks could possess.
Jianyi cupped his fists and saluted: "Sister-in-law, I don't want you to have a duel with eldest brother, so I offend you."
Although Jian Yi has simple intentions and knows nothing about love and love, he also knows that Gu Qianqian and Yang Feng are in conflict. If they encounter each other at this juncture, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Ha! Feel free to come over here!"
Gu Qianqian's expression was indifferent, the starlight sword in her hand burst out with dazzling sword intent, and the peach wood sword in Jianyi's hand suddenly unsheathed.
A trace of blood energy emanated from the sword, and a powerful immortal sword intention rose into the sky.
"Brother, is that beautiful sister your girlfriend?"
Zhang Sheng stared intently at Gu Qianqian, who was wearing a pink skirt on the stage, with peach hearts in his eyes.
"Sheng'er, where are you looking? If you don't want it, you can donate it."
Lu Tong walked up to Zhang Sheng and made an eye-gouging gesture towards Zhang Sheng.
Zhang Sheng frowned, Sheng'er? What about calling you dad?
"Ahem! Xiaotong, apologize to Zhang Sheng and don't give people random nicknames."
Yang Feng said casually, Lu Tong curled his lips, Zhang Sheng looked like a villain, and Lu Tong said sorry to Zhang Sheng.
"Brother, Brother Lu and I hit it off right away. I wonder what kind of relationship Brother Lu has with Big Brother?"
If Zhang Sheng wants to learn from Yang Feng, he must get involved with the people around Yang Feng. In this way, maybe Yang Feng will teach him the supreme state of pretentiousness, where the invisible is better than the tangible.
"What kind of friendship? My eldest brother and I have a life-long friendship. Why do you ask?"
A hint of wariness flashed across Lu Tong's face. He had some understanding of Zhang Sheng. He would do anything to show off. Such a person would definitely have bad intentions if he stayed with Yang Feng and curry favor with Yang Feng.
Some people died, but not completely...
