"I don't have the same experience as you, a female classmate, but I would like to advise you that my patience has its limits."
Yang Feng blocked the quasi-holy sword stabbed by Ye Yaoyao with one arm and spoke in a cold tone.
When Ye Yaoyao heard Yang Feng's words, a layer of frost seemed to form on her face.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with anger. How had she, Ye Yaoyao, been so underestimated?
Zhao Hang was also surprised by Yang Feng's words, but when he thought of the person behind Yang Feng, he felt relieved.
"You two, listen to Zhao's advice, why don't we sit down and have a good talk, and turn the hostility into friendship."
Zhao Hang was afraid that the two of them would fight again. On this ancient battlefield, even his cultivation was restricted. If he didn't step forward, Ye Yaoyao might take action again.
Yang Feng's momentum continues unabated. As long as Ye Yaoyao dares to pester him again, he will dare to knock Ye Yaoyao off the ancient battle platform.
"Teacher, it's not that the student doesn't want to give up, it's that the person in front of him relies on his status as a senior and wants to bully the younger ones, so the students have no choice but to defend themselves passively."
Yang Feng's words were sharp, leaving no room for Ye Yaoyao to defend himself.
"Well, I know! Now it's basically confirmed that your physical condition is true. Now I just need to meet with the fifth-level instructor to confirm the situation."
After saying that, Zhao Hang took Yang Feng and left without waiting for Ye Yaoyao to retort.
Only six people, including Chu Linglong and Ye Yaoyao, were left on the ancient battle stage.
In the instructor qualification certificate assessment, the first three assessments are just a qualification test for the cultivators. This last assessment is a practical exercise.
Yang Feng followed Zhao Hang and came to a spacious room.
A slender figure from behind. With his back to them, he could vaguely see the smoke surrounding the other party.
"Xiaohang, did you bring someone here?"
"Um."
The figure from behind took a deep breath, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded.
"Yang Feng, right?"
The man who was sitting on the chair with his back to Yang Feng and Zhao Hang stood up for some unknown reason.
"Well, the student is Yang Feng."
Yang Feng looked at the face that was full of masculinity and had thick beard and hair, and slightly raised his hand.
"You're fine, you eternal evildoer!"
Before he finished speaking, a purple-gold bronze mirror shone on Yang Feng.
A bright purple light flashed.
Yang Feng's three assessment results were confirmed.
The man nodded towards Zhao Hang. Zhao Hang understood and left with Yang Feng.
"The result is: Eternal evil, but his behavior is suspicious. It seems that he is hiding very deep!"
This fifth-level instructor, named Liu Yifeng, has this kind of innate magical power, strange eyes!
He just used the purple gold bronze mirror just to deceive others.
Using the strange pupil in his left eye, he still couldn't see any clues from Yang Feng.
Looking at Yang Feng leaving with Zhao Hang, Liu Yifeng murmured.
"Teacher, the one just now..."
"Oh, the one just now is also a mentor. His name is Liu Yifeng. He is a level five mentor."
Zhao Hang introduced Yang Feng casually.
"Liu Yifeng, level five instructor?"
Yang Feng muttered in a low voice for a long time.
Just now, the moment Liu Yifeng shined a bronze mirror at him, the Eye of Desolation in the second dantian in his body started to operate automatically.
The air of desolation covered his aura.
And there is only one possibility to make the Eye of Desolation in the second dantian in his body operate automatically, the strange pupil!
The other party has special magical powers and has awakened the innate eyes. He wants to use the eyes of the eyes to spy on his secrets.
Yang Feng secretly wrote down the name of this mentor, the talent for different eyes, and he also indirectly thought of Jiang Yue.
Shen Shuyu's bloodline of the saints is indeed against the heavens, but now she has a weak cultivation and the bloodline of the saints is thin. If she wants to restore Jiang Yue's pupils that were destroyed by Gongsun Lixia in a short time,
Totally impossible.
The only shortcut is to find the strange pupil.
Strange pupils are rare innate supernatural powers that are awakened as soon as they are born, so they are also called congenital strange pupils.
If he could find a pair or a different pupil, Yang Feng could find a way to make Jiang Yue see the light again.
"Let's go! Complete the fourth assessment first: the actual combat drill. Then I can report your assessment results to the school leaders and ask them to issue you instructor qualification certificates."
Zhao Hang saw Yang Feng looking absent-minded and thought that Yang Feng was worried about the results of the assessment.
"Teacher, are my assessment results okay?"
Although Yang Feng didn't pay much attention to the upcoming actual combat drill, Liu Yifeng's previous attitude made him a little unsure whether these instructors would recognize his assessment results.
"Don't worry. The fifth-level instructors didn't say anything, which proves that they have recognized your assessment results. As long as you pass the last assessment: the actual combat exercise, the school will issue you an instructor qualification certificate."
Zhao Hang smiled and patted Yang Feng's shoulder.
The two of them seemed less like teachers and students, more like long-lost friends.
"Well, thank you, mentor."
"Little brother Yang, if you don't mind, call me Brother Hang, how about we becoming equals?"
For some reason, Zhao Hang has an inexplicable fondness for Yang Feng. Of course, the greater fondness comes from the other person's talent. Such an eternal monster, as long as he does not perish, his future achievements are unimaginable.
Hearing Zhao Hang's words, Yang Feng was slightly surprised. Zhao Hang's cultivation level was not very high in the middle of the Nascent Soul stage, but he still had the status of a mentor.
It was embarrassing for him to discuss friendship with a freshman student who was in the late golden elixir stage. This was indeed something Yang Feng didn't expect, and he hesitated for a while.
Seeing Yang Feng's silence, Zhao Hang's first reaction was that Yang Feng looked down on him, thinking that his talent and cultivation were mediocre. After all, Yang Feng's potential and qualifications were there, so he had a higher vision.
Just when Zhao Hang had given up any hope, the sleeping Yang Feng suddenly spoke.
"Since I am highly regarded by my mentor, it would be disrespectful for me to reject you."
Zhao Hang's originally dim eyes suddenly glowed with a strange light.
"You still call me mentor?"
"Brother Hang!"
"Well, let's get on with it!"
The relationship between the two took a further step.
Talking and laughing, we came to the ancient battle platform.
As for Ye Yaoyao and the other six people, they have already gone to participate in actual combat exercises.
"Go through the mirror door and you will enter the void simulated combat space."
Zhao Hang pushed Yang Feng smoothly, and a mirror door appeared in front of Yang Feng.
boom!
There was a sound of a mirror breaking, and Yang Feng fell into a space.
This place seemed to be the vast starry sky deep in the universe. At this moment, Yang Feng felt as small as a speck of dust.
In this vast universe, homeless.
"Welcome to the mirror starry sky, we have automatically matched you with opponents."
A pleasant voice sounded, and Yang Feng tensed up instantly.
Not far from where Yang Feng was, a mirror door appeared again.
From inside the mirrored door, a silhouette appeared, extremely beautiful, with a vague sense of familiarity, and what caught the eye was a piece of green clothing.
"tutor?!"
It's just that Pan Xuan hasn't completely grown yet, but a pair of green clothes can't cover up her beautiful face.
"Huh? We know each other?"
Pan Xuan, who walked out of the mirror door, frowned slightly.
"Oh! You were my mentor when I was twenty, and we didn't know each other at this time."
Yang Feng realized that the other party's demeanor and appearance were not as good as Pan Xuan's now, and he was sure that this was when Pan Xuan was twenty years old.
"Do you know me in the future?"
Although the current Pan Xuan is well-educated, she does not have that indifferent character.
Hearing Yang Feng's muttering, she couldn't help but ask.
"Well, you will be my mentor in the future."
Yang Feng also has a good impression of Pan Xuan, who is now twenty years old.
I also hope to learn about Pan Xuan’s past from her.
"Then does this count as bullying the small? How about I give you three moves?"
Pan Xuan's domineering attitude continues.
A mentor is a mentor, and Ganqing's domineering character has been developed since childhood.
"Teacher, your student and I are also very evil! Besides, we are in the same realm now, so you may not be my opponent."
It is not just a matter of saying that those who cultivate both the immortal body and the body are invincible in the same realm.
Pan Xuan didn't say anything, just raised her finger at Yang Feng.
"Hey! Tutor, please don't cry for a while."
Yang Feng, with a broken halberd and a broken sword in his hand, was filled with majestic sword intent.
"Something weird!"
The sapphire at Pan Xuan's waist was unsheathed, and a cold light flickered.
A shadow appears behind him.
"Ahem! A sword spirit, and a sword spirit that destroys sword intent."
Yang Feng felt the destructive sword intent that he was so familiar with, his heart trembled slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Pan Xuan also comprehended the Sword Intent of Destruction. This was the first time he learned that since Pan Xuan also comprehended the Sword Intent of Destruction, why would she accept him as a student?
"Oh, are you only allowed to comprehend the Destruction Sword Intent? But there is a reason why I will accept you as my student in the future!"
Twenty-year-old Pan Xuan seemed to have gained insight the moment she felt Yang Feng's destructive sword intent.
The fighting spirit in her body was a bit stronger. She was too lonely, and the younger generation respected her.
She is so eager to have an opponent of the same generation who can sharpen her sword skills. Yang Feng at this time is undoubtedly the opponent she is looking for.
boom!
Boom!
The collision between the sword spirit and the sword heart caused Yang Feng to fly backwards, and the imperial power on the Sky Swallowing Halberd forced Pan Xuan to take half a step back.
After Yang Feng flew upside down for several meters, he came towards Pan Xuan again.
"The sword cuts through the void!"
Yang Feng had no reservations with this sword, and several wisps of desolate energy arose in the desolate land at the second dantian in his body.
After the transformation of "Qi Condensation", a violent aura attached to the Lingsha Sword.
I saw Yang Feng put away the Sky-Swallowing Halberd, holding the sword with both hands, sweeping across the wasteland, sweeping away the demon's sword intent, and fell towards Pan Xuan.
"The power of desolation, are you the body of desolation?!"
Pan Xuan showed rare surprise for the first time.
The cyan sword spirit behind him, accompanied by a breath of destruction, met Yang Feng's violent sword intent.
boom!
boom!
The gap between the sword spirits still caused Yang Feng to retreat, but Pan Xuan also took three steps back.
At this time, Pan Xuan's eyes were full of excitement. This Yang Feng, who claimed to be her future student, although he was good-looking and as handsome as jade, how could she, Pan Xuan, accept her disciple based on her appearance?
However, after these two duels, she already believed Yang Feng's words that he could repel her at the sword spirit level at the sword heart level.
At the age of twenty, no one in the world of immortal cultivators or even demonic cultivators in which she lived could repel her!
Twenty years old, in the middle of the golden elixir stage, but you must know that this is a situation where the cultivation level is limited, and to be able to leave an image in the mirror starry sky, Pan Xuan must have been here before.
Some people died, but not completely...
