tear!
La!
After the sword shadows all over the sky dissipated, they were followed by a spurt of blood mist.
An arm covered in blood,
Bah!
It fell to the ground and I couldn't tell whether it was a man's or a woman's arm.
At this moment, everyone looked solemnly at the arm that fell to the ground.
In the sky, Yang Feng's sword flew in the air, and his clothes were fluttering!
Standing with his hands behind his hands, he lowered his head and looked down at Xiao Miaomiao, whose figure was constantly falling.
"How, how is it possible?"
"No! I won't give in!"
A wailing sound came from Xiao Miaomiao's trembling lips.
Obviously, her swordsmanship is absolutely superior, but why...she, Xiao Miaomiao, was defeated so miserably?
Who can tell her why this is?
As if he knew what Xiao Miaomiao was thinking, Yang Feng raised the corner of his mouth and sounded an emotionless voice.
"Because, I cheated!"
This simple sentence fell into the ears of other sword cultivators, but it was like thunder exploding in the sky.
Cheating? !
Mud horse!
Can you still play like this?
"Miaomiao, Yang Feng, I'm going to kill you!"
Panda knew clearly that he was no match for Yang Feng, but he still charged for love.
He waved the sharp sword in his hand and struck Yang Feng decisively, even if it drained the last trace of strength from his body.
"A warrior who charges for love? It's indeed quite touching, but it's a pity that Yang is not a passionate person."
Yang Feng sighed slightly. Everyone only saw his cruelty and his cruelty to destroy flowers, but who would stand in his shoes and think about him?
Gu Qianqian is probably the only one!
Without hesitation, a sword light slashed down.
"Ah! Yang Feng, you have the guts to kill me!"
In the Sword Domain, although the deity in the outside world will not really die after being killed, the pain is real.
Covering his broken arm, Panda roared hysterically, and Yang Feng cut off his sword hand.
"Xiaoda, you, why are you so stupid?"
Xiao Miaomiao, who was lying in a pool of blood, looked at Panda, whose arm was also chopped off by Yang Feng, with guilt in her eyes.
"Yang Feng, you deserve to die!"
Wu Chuanxiu, dragging his tired body, walked towards Yang Feng step by step.
"Hey! Come up one by one? You should all come together."
Yang Feng looked around, and it seemed that there were only four of them left among the sword cultivators at Penglai University.
Lu Li hurriedly stopped Wu Chuanxiu.
"Xiaoxiu, take Xiaoda and Sister Miao away."
Lu Li is the most calm of the four. She now regrets that when their Penglai University sword cultivators besieged Yang Feng, he did not stop them.
That led to the current disaster.
Lu Li walked to Xiao Miaomiao who was lying in a pool of blood and helped Xiao Miaomiao up. Wu Chuanxiu resisted the impulse in his heart.
He supported Panda who had broken his arm.
"Xiao Xiu, take them away."
"Yao Li..."
"Let's go, the first sword watching session will be over soon."
Lu Li, with a calm face, faced Yang Feng.
Yang Feng glanced at the woman in front of him in surprise, but Lu Li did not take the initiative.
"I apologize for the offense my sister Miao and the others have given you before."
In the surprised eyes of everyone, Lu Li bowed deeply to Yang Feng.
Then he said calmly: "Let's do it. Anyway, I don't have an empty sword in my hand."
Yang Feng walked to Lu Li and circled around Lu Li twice.
Then he took out an empty sword from the Qiankun bag and stuffed it into Lu Li's hand.
"Take her and join the second game!"
Yang Feng didn't look at Lu Li again, but turned his gaze to He Jin'er, who was stunned in the distance.
At this time, He Jin'er also fell into the hands of Ye Yaoyao, but the end was many times better than that of Xiao Miaomiao.
Lu Li looked at Yang Feng's retreating back with a surprised expression, a hint of gratitude flashed in his beautiful eyes.
The empty sword is indeed what she, Lu Li, needs. Who among the people who come here to participate in the sword discussion conference is willing to be eliminated in this first game.
Holding the empty sword in his hand, he bowed again in the direction of Yang Fengyuan, turned around, walked forward quickly, and disappeared.
"Du Xiandie, you should be glad that it fell into my hands and not into the hands of my brother."
Ye Yaoyao was also a little frightened. She thought that her torture methods were cruel enough, but she didn't expect that compared with Yang Feng, it was just a drop in the bucket.
"Hmph! Hypocritical woman, sooner or later I will uncover your hypocritical mask."
"Oh? Really? I'll wait. Will you two take the initiative to hand over the empty sword now? Or..."
"Sister Yaoyao, can you show mercy to Xiandie?"
Li Xiangdong's pleading voice sounded, and Li Xiangdong's voice was heard.
Ye Yaoyao frowned, a trace of reluctance flashed across her face.
"Sister, let Du Xiandie go!"
His brother's woman, no matter what, can't be eliminated here!
He had given Li Xiangdong a guarantee before.
"Yang Feng...Okay, for your sake, Du Xiandie don't mess with me next time, otherwise your end will not be much better than Xiao Miaomiao."
If it were before, Yang Feng's words would only make her feel endless resentment, but now they have a sister-sister relationship.
How should I put it, Yang Feng still has to give him this face.
At this time, Du Xiandie bravely broke away from Ye Yaoyao's hand.
After stumbling for a while, Li Xiangdong hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
"Xiandie, are you okay? It's all for me...I..."
Li Xiangdong looked at Du Xiandie's weak face, and his heart hurt.
"I, I don't blame you."
Du Xiandie's tone was trembling.
"Really? Fairy Butterfly."
He loved Du Xiandie and Li Xiangdong to the core, and he remembered every word Du Xiandie said.
"Um."
After saying that, Du Xiandie fell into a coma.
"Hey! My Mr. Bai, Ju, actually has a master."
"Tch! Whether you can speak or not is a match made in heaven."
…
Li Xiangdong didn't listen to these gossips. All he cared about was Du Xiandie.
"Xiao Fengzi, I haven't seen you for a while, you are very capable!"
Gu Qianqian didn't expect that Yang Feng would be so decisive in his killing. At the same time, she felt a lot more at ease.
She can do anything to destroy flowers, which will undoubtedly leave an indelible mark in the hearts of other women.
After word spread in the future, who else would dare to throw an olive branch to Yang Feng easily.
"But, Xiao Fengzi, you can obviously..."
"Sister Qian, if you kill Xiao Miaomiao, her real person in the outside world will wake up in two months at most. It's harmless. But if she is allowed to enter the second and third games, it will make her despair in the end..."
Yang Feng sent a message to Gu Qianqian.
Gu Qianqian, after listening to Yang Feng's words, took a breath of cold air in her heart. Yang Feng's method was so heart-wrenching!
"Yang Feng, what are you going to do with He Jin'er?"
Ye Yaoyao looked at Yang Feng, she wanted to know if Yang Feng would be like a lotus
Where to deal with his enemies.
"He Jin'er, raise your head and look at me!"
Hearing Yang Feng's words, He Jin'er frowned and said with a look on his face: "Who do you think you are? If we weren't in this Sword Domain, I would kill as many trash fish as you come."
He Jin'er was still full of arrogance at this time.
"snort!"
Snapped!
Yang Feng slapped He Jin'er in the face. His defeated general actually dared to behave in front of him?
The sound of slaps echoed around.
"Yang Feng, you deserve to be damned if you dare to hit Sister Jin'er!"
"Yang Feng, if you can, let me enter the second round and see how I kill you!"
The provoking method and Yang Feng's slap made He Jin'er wake up. She had to bear the humiliation because Tianting University was still standing behind her, if she ended here.
When he returned to Tianting University, he was ridiculed and felt shameless.
Hearing He Jin'er's provoking method, even Ye Yaoyao laughed. Would Yang Feng be fooled by such a crude provoking method?
But for now, it seems that she is quite satisfied with Yang Feng's performance. To be honest, she has long wanted to get rid of the title of witch.
Now it seems that the heir has finally been found.
"Very good. Since you are so confident, let's go. See you in the second game."
After Yang Feng finished speaking, the first sword viewing session of the Sword Discussion Conference also came to an end.
When the outside world watched this sword discussion conference, many of the elites of the Immortal Alliance and even a protector who watched the sword for the first time looked surprised.
"Sister Xuan, this little guy named Yang Feng is your new disciple, right?"
The person who spoke was also a protector of the Immortal Alliance, but from the way she called Pan Xuan, her status was obviously lower than that of Pan Xuan.
"Um."
Pan Xuan said softly.
But he sighed in his heart, this Yang Feng is basically a troublemaker, and he also specializes in messing with women. The relationship with Xiao Miaomiao from Penglai University and He Jiner from Tianting University has been completely established.
Fortunately, he was at Zhuxian University. If he entered the world of cultivating immortals in the future, the people from these two major cultivating forces would never let Yang Feng go easily.
"Sister Xuan, you have really good taste. It would be great if I could also receive students like this!"
The protector sighed sincerely.
Hearing this, Pan Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that if it weren't for Yang Feng being still useful, she would have already planned to transfer Yang Feng out.
After returning to the outside world, Yang Feng and others turned in the swords with the same sword intent that they had obtained from the Sword Domain, and also handed over the empty swords that were infused with their own sword intent.
The final result is that Zhuxian University has twenty members, and the number of people who passed the first sword watching competition is: 18.
Prehistoric University, twenty members, number of people who passed the first sword viewing: 12.
Fangcunshan University, twenty sword cultivators, the number of people who passed the first sword viewing: 6.
…
Number of people who passed Penglai University: 4.
Seeing this result, the elite members of the Immortal League who were watching were a little unbelievable.
The competition in this sword discussion conference is so fierce. The number of people in Penglai University in the past was only about eight, while the best one in Zhuxian University in the past only had fifteen people.
You know, the best one was led by Pan Xuan, the current number one protector of the Immortal Alliance, and there were only fifteen people.
But this time, Zhuxian University actually achieved another great result, ranking first with eighteen students passing.
"Defender, this Yang Feng has treated the Immortal Sect forces with such cruelty. I personally think he should be expelled from the Immortal Alliance and never be hired."
"Defender, I also agree with what he said. This Yang Feng relied on his powerful sword intention to defeat the sword cultivators of my Tianting University one after another. If it weren't for the restrictions on cultivation in the Sword Domain, it would have been a hundred Yang Feng..."
…
There were voices rising and falling all around, and those who stood up to speak were mostly elite members of the Immortal Alliance from Penglai University and Tianting University.
Yang Feng is at the second level of swordsmanship, the Sword Heart level, and he has only just mastered Sword Suixin, so he can have such combat power. Once Yang Feng reaches the Sword Spirit level, who can suppress him?
Some people died, but not completely...
