After the phantom realm dissipated, Yang Feng's body was exposed in front of the sword cultivators.
The white clothes had already been dyed red with blood, and the surface of the skin had been cut with countless cuts by the sharp swords of heaven and earth.
The appearance was very miserable, but at this moment, no sword cultivator laughed and ridiculed Yang Feng. Yang Feng, who had passed out, still looked so eye-catching with the dragon-shaped sword seal between his eyebrows.
"Xiao Fengzi, wake up, I told you not to work so hard, I will feel bad for you."
Gu Qianqian held Yang Feng, who had become a "bloody man", in her arms and kept crying, without the slightest disgust in her eyes.
At this time, hearing the sobs in his ears, Yang Feng moved his fingers and opened his lowered eyes.
"Sister Qian, don't cry. If you cry too hard, you won't be beautiful anymore."
Yang Feng struggled, trying to get out of Gu Qianqian's arms.
It's nothing for a grown man to lie in a woman's arms.
Just when he moved slightly, the severe pain from his internal organs made him take a breath.
"Xiao Fengzi, did I hurt you?"
Gu Qianqian clearly caught the twist that flashed across Yang Feng's face.
"without."
Am I a useless person?
A strong worry emerged in Yang Feng's heart. He was not sure yet, but when he looked inside with his spiritual consciousness.
He reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief. Although the internal organs in his body were injured, the fragile tissues such as meridians were intact.
It can be said to be a blessing in misfortune.
"Little pervert, you're not dead, are you?"
Hearing Pan Xuan's cold message, Yang Feng replied, "Teacher, can I take a break first, and then..."
"Three days, you only have three days. After three days, the sword discussion conference and the third sword discussion will really begin."
Pan Xuan knew what Yang Feng was thinking, but she couldn't change the rules just because of Yang Feng.
"Well, okay, I know, thank you, instructor."
In three days, if he was in the Sword Realm or the Phantom Realm, he would definitely not be able to participate in the third sword discussion conference based on his current physical condition.
But now! Feeling that his body had begun to recover automatically, Yang Feng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
Body Refining: First level of Golden Body Realm. For Yang Feng, who has already "plated" a layer of "Chaos Golden Body", as long as he is not destroyed with one sword.
As long as he is still breathing, his physical body can automatically recover, and the recovery speed is extremely fast.
During the period of voice communication between Yang Feng and Pan Xuan, the internal organs in Yang Feng's body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Yang Feng, I'm going to kill you!"
Xiao Miaomiao, after seeking confirmation from Yan Yu that Yang Feng had obtained the Glory Sword Seal based on his ability, she was already prepared to die together with Yang Feng.
Now is the time when Yang Feng is at his weakest and when she is most likely to succeed. Once she misses it, the opportunity cannot be missed and it will never come back.
It doesn't matter if you are blessed with glory, as long as you die now, everything you have will turn into nothingness.
Xiao Miaomiao's violent murder was something no one present expected.
Because this is the Pagoda, the headquarters of the Immortal Alliance. Killing people here is the same as drugging a woman in front of the police!
Just two words, seeking death!
Sure enough, the killing sword tightly held in Xiao Miaomiao's hand was hanging in mid-air before it fell, and her body was frozen.
Unable to move, the person who took action was none other than Pan Xuan.
"Bitch, you can also touch my students?"
Snapped!
Along with the crisp sound of slaps, there was also a cold and heart-rending sound.
He is extremely domineering, dressed in Tsing Yi, like an immortal from the Nine Heavens descending to the mortal world, making people dare not look directly at him.
"I, I... protect me..."
Xiao Miaomiao's beautiful eyes were fixed on the woman in front of her, her eyes full of fear.
She was so obsessed that she dared to touch Yang Feng in front of Pan Xuan.
"Mu Ling, are you willing to show up only if I ask you to do so?"
Pan Xuan's cold and bone-chilling voice echoed throughout the first floor of the pagoda.
A plainly dressed woman appeared with respect in her eyes. She immediately saluted Pan Xuan and said, "Dharma Protector, I am the one who failed to teach you the right way. Those who rebel will be dealt with by the Dharma Protector."
Is this Xiao Miaomiao a blacksmith? Who is not good to offend, Pan Xuan? Mu Ling's intestines were filled with regret now, and she wished she could slap Xiao Miaomiao to death.
Yang Feng's performance in the two sword-discussing conferences was noticed by the senior officials of the Immortal League headquarters, and Pan Xuan's status in the entire Immortal League could be said to be lower than that of one person and above ten thousand people.
Will Xiao Miaomiao be fooled by provoking Pan Xuan?
"Leave it to me to deal with it, but you have completely shied away the responsibility."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Pan Xuan's mouth. If she hadn't stopped Xiao Miaomiao in time, Yang Feng might have been a corpse by now.
Or maybe it was not Yang Feng who died, but Gu Qianqian.
Yang Feng, who was recovering his breathing, was also glaring at everything in front of him.
Xiao Miaomiao, in his heart, is already a dead person.
"Mu Ling doesn't dare. It's just a traitor who acts arbitrarily. It's definitely not my intention."
At this time, it was natural that she would sacrifice herself for others, but she, Mu Ling, was not a saint.
Mu Ling's meaning was obvious. Pan Xuan had full control over Xiao Miaomiao's life and death, and she would not interfere with her life or death.
"Very well, since it was not your intention, then I will leave it to my students to handle it. After all, he is the victim."
Pan Xuan was not afraid of trouble, but she really couldn't arouse the slightest interest in an ant like Xiao Miaomiao, so she simply handed over the power of life and death to Yang Feng.
Let Yang Feng decide on his own.
"No! Teacher, please, help me beg for mercy, I... I don't want to die!"
Xiao Miaomiao, after hearing Mu Ling's words, quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Mu Ling could only sigh slightly and said: "Mu Ling, from now on, you are no longer my student, you... can take care of yourself."
Mu Ling would not be so stupid to offend Pan Xuan, the first protector of the Immortal Alliance, because of Xiao Miaomiao.
If Xiao Miaomiao had Yang Feng's impressive talent, she might still be able to give it a try.
Now, she was eager to break off the relationship with Xiao Miaomiao as soon as possible.
After hearing Mu Ling's emotionless words, Xiao Miaomiao collapsed to the ground like a death sentence.
"Xiao Miaomiao, if you want to kill me, I will take over. But do you know that if you kill me at this time, once you succeed, I may not be the one who dies in the end."
Looking at Gu Qianqian who was guarding him and resolutely going to die, Yang Feng couldn't help but be moved, but Xiao Miaomiao smiled when she saw this.
"Ah ha ha ha! Come on! Kill me!..."
Xiao Miaomiao fell into madness. She deliberately wanted to kill Yang Feng, but there were people protecting Yang Feng one after another. As for her, when she looked at the helpers from Penglai University, the sword cultivators from Penglai University dodge in their eyes.
Not daring to look at Xiao Miaomiao, the broken sword behind Yang Feng was unsheathed.
"Hold on, I am willing to die on Xiao Miaomiao's behalf."
A man in Taoist robes walked with firm steps.
Who else could she be besides Panda? Xiao Miaomiao was his beloved woman. No matter what, he couldn't bear to watch Xiao Miaomiao die in front of him.
"Ada, you... why are you doing this? I, Xiao Miaomiao, only have one life."
A glimmer of clarity appeared in Xiao Miaomiao's desperate heart. She raised her scarlet eyes and looked at Panda who was walking towards her.
At this time, there were still several people standing next to Panda.
Wu Chuanxiu and Lu Li had tears in their eyes.
"Miaomiao, you will always be my favorite woman, Panda."
After saying that, Panda helped Xiao Miaomiao, who was on the ground in a mess, and then sent her to Wu Chuanxiu and others.
"Yang Feng, if you have to kill Xiao Miaomiao to vent your anger, then kill me!"
After that, Panda stood in front of Yang cover without saying another word.
"Ha! Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
Yang Feng's broken sword was pressed against the opponent's chest.
"Do you know that right now, as long as my hand is a little harder, you will be dead. A woman like Xiao Miaomiao,
Killing her will only dirty my hands, but she won't open her eyes! Even the people around me dare to touch me. Since you are willing to die on her behalf, then it will be as you wish. "
Xiao Miaomiao, who was helped by Pan Da to Wu Chuanxiu's side, had already burst into tears when Pan Da said that he was willing to die on her behalf.
Xiao Miaomiao realized that she was many times better than those people who followed her and flattered her all day long because of her beauty and strength.
He was such a good man, but she ignored him.
"Yang Feng, I, Xiao Miaomiao, please, please let Panda go, the person you want to kill is me!"
Every time Xiao Miaomiao said a word, she would kowtow towards where Yang Feng was.
"Hey! Don't tell me, this Xiao Miaomiao looks really pitiful!"
"Tch! What do you know? This is called a pitiful person, and there must be something hateful about him."
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Many sword cultivators began to sympathize with Xiao Miaomiao, and He Jin'er from Tianting University, after seeing Xiao Miaomiao's fate, the resentment towards Yang Feng in his heart completely disappeared.
Xiao Miaomiao was a warning, and she didn't want to follow in Xiao Miaomiao's footsteps.
"It's too late to beg for mercy now."
After saying that, Yang Feng's broken sword trembled, and Panda's left arm was cut off by Yang Feng.
There was a splash of blood.
"Hiss, ah!"
With Panda's will, he couldn't help but howl.
"This arm can be regarded as the debt I collected from Xiao Miaomiao. Remember to tell her not to mess with me in the future, otherwise your arm will not be enough to repay her next time."
Yang Feng did not kill Panda as others thought. To be honest, although Panda had also targeted him before, it did not make Yang Feng feel disgusted.
The fact that the other party was willing to die for Xiao Miaomiao showed a lot of things. From Panda, he saw a little bit of himself.
Only then did he change his mind temporarily.
"Thank you for not killing me."
Panda thanked Yang Feng with one hand, and at this time Xiao Miaomiao also came to Panda's side.
"Yang Feng, thank you very much. It was my fault in the past..."
"Xiao Miaomiao, remember that your life was bought by Panda with one arm. I hope you can cherish it."
After saying that, Yang Feng ignored Xiao Miaomiao and came to Pan Xuan.
Looking at Panda's empty sleeves, Xiao Miaomiao finally could no longer hold back her inner emotions and embraced Panda affectionately.
"Ada, I'm sorry! It's all my fault..."
"Miaomiao, don't cry. This is all of my own free will. No one forced me. Not to mention just trading my arm for your life, even if I trade my life for yours, it's worth it."
Panda said a little weakly.
Some people died, but not completely...
