"Lu Tong, I've been away for three days, so you should look at me with admiration!"
Even Zhang Sheng had to admit that Lu Tong's Luohua Divine Sword Palm just now was really strong.
But when his eyes fell on the man in white beside him, he was speechless for a long time.
"It's him, he's back..."
"Hey! Zhang Sheng, what's wrong with you?"
When Ouyang Junjie's eyes fell on Yang Feng, they froze instantly.
"Yang..."
"Ahem! Long time no see, everyone!" m.
While hugging several people, Yang Feng also did not forget to send messages to the three of them.
"Don't reveal my identity just yet."
"Yang Feng, it's really you."
"After five years of seclusion, you may have broken through to the Nascent Soul, right?"
Yang Feng nodded casually, was he just breaking through the Nascent Soul?
He smiled without saying a word and didn't explain much.
"No wonder I said, Lu Tong seems to be a different person today. It turns out you were the one giving guidance."
Zhang Sheng, who knew Lu Tong best, probably fell in love with this pretty school girl.
"Damn it! He beat me to it."
A few people exchanged messages and then walked back to the crowd.
"Yang Feng is even more unpredictable than he was five years ago. Even the monks in the late Nascent Soul stage may not be able to resist the casual attacks he made before."
Sima Changzhong, who was presiding over this freshman competition, communicated with Situ Leiguang in a low voice.
"Thanks to Senior for your advice, Yudie will return to the ring first."
After saying that, Lin Yudie smiled back at Lu Tong and stood on the ring again.
"Ah! I'm in love, big brother! My dear big brother!"
Lu Tong couldn't help but scream in his heart.
"Xiao Tongzi, say yes! If there is a good-looking school girl, I will make a reservation first."
Although Zhang Sheng has the title of Dharma King, his luck in love is so bad that he is still single.
"Tch! With the way you are, even if there are beautiful school girls, people will still look down on you."
Lutong, said Zhang Sheng, a very unscrupulous blow.
"Hey! What did you say? You Lutong didn't rely on your elder brother. How could you have such luck?"
Zhang Sheng attributed everything to Yang Feng.
He had seen it all, and it was precisely because Yang Feng's sword-drawing hand amazed him that he, Ouyang Junjie and others decided to see it.
I never thought that the person who would draw the sword in this drill would be Yang Feng, an acquaintance.
"Brother, when you come out of seclusion this time, you must find a primary school girl for me."
Zhang Sheng was afraid that his spot would be taken away by others.
"you……"
Yang Feng held his forehead for a while, why did he, Yang Feng, make friends with these brothers?
"Hehe! Xiao Feng, you are finally out of seclusion. Don't you know that Ye Witch has been here for five years like a madman? The first three years were fine. She practiced in seclusion. But in the past two years, she has been using us against her every day. practice.
It's not easy for me. I have entered the late stage of the golden elixir. Is it easy for me? When you finally come out of seclusion, you must vent your anger on us. "
Ouyang Junjie complained frantically as if he had found a savior.
"Ye Yaoyao? What level of cultivation is she now?"
"In the late stage of the Divine Transformation Stage, I heard that before this magical miracle starts, there is a chance to break through to the Great Perfection of the Divine Transformation Stage."
Hearing this, Yang Feng nodded. He still knew Ye Yaoyao's talent. She stayed in the academy for five years and was able to advance from the middle stage of transformation to the late stage, which is enough to prove her qualifications.
However, Yang Feng was not afraid of Ye Yaoyao before he entered the stage of becoming a god, and he was even less afraid now.
"Xiao Feng, your current cultivation level..."
"Early stage of becoming a god."
Yang Feng said casually.
Hearing Yang Feng personally admitting that he had broken through the Nascent Soul, several people took a breath, especially Ouyang Junjie who asked this question, and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
He was in the same class as Yang Feng, and he thought his talent was pretty good, but compared with Yang Feng, he was like a star or a bright moon.
There is no comparison at all.
"Let's go! There's nothing to see anymore. Tomorrow's semi-finals will be interesting."
Ouyang Junjie pulled Yang Feng and was about to leave.
"Hey! Don't leave, I don't have the school girl I like yet?"
Zhang Sheng was a hundred reluctant, but he also knew that if Yang Feng was not present, it would probably be counterproductive if he tried to flirt with the girl.
Under Ouyang Junjie's enthusiastic invitation, Yang Feng couldn't refuse the hospitality, so he had to go to the wine table with Ouyang Junjie and his group.
"Taibai, don't be too cautious. You have seen Brother Yang's demeanor back then. He is not a narrow-minded person."
After hearing Ouyang Junjie's words, Yang Feng remembered the man carrying the sword in front of him.
Qinglian Sword Song, Li Taibai.
It was just that in the freshman competition that year, Yang Feng came out of nowhere and blocked the light of many people.
"It turns out to be Brother Li. Nice to meet you!"
Yang Feng has now reached the point of becoming a god, but he doesn't put on any airs.
"Brother Yang, you're so polite. I didn't expect that after five years of separation, Yang Feng's style remains the same."
Li Taibai also picked up the wine glass and prepared to toast Yang Feng.
But before a few people started drinking, they learned a piece of news.
"Have you heard? Taomu Sword God, Jianyi is going to have a life-and-death duel with Boxing King Canglan."
"What? Is there such a thing?"
"This matter! We have to start with the Starlight Goddess Gu Qianqian."
…
Many students in this hotel were talking and expressing their opinions.
"Taomu Sword God, this guy Jianyi is doing well!"
When Yang Feng heard this, his eyes lit up instantly.
Others don't know Jian Yi's talent, but he knows it clearly.
There is no immortal body in the entire world of immortality that can break the curse of the yin-yang evil body.
"Canglan? He alone dares to fight to the death with Brother Jianyi?"
Zhang Sheng on the side looked disdainful. In terms of their group, besides Yang Feng, Jian Yi was the second person Zhang Sheng admired.
Because not long ago, Jianyi broke through the Nascent Soul stage.
Moreover, he made a breakthrough in battle, and his opponent was a monk in the early stage of becoming a god.
For a time, the legend of Jian Yi was everywhere in Zhuxian University.
"Who is Canglan in your mouth? Why don't I have any impression of him?"
Yang Feng recalled carefully and found that he did not know Canglan.
"Brother Yang, I know this Canglan. He is a senior student who is about to graduate. Not long ago, he was challenged by Brother Jianyi by name in the arena. As a result, Brother Jianyi used him as a whetstone to break through the Nascent Soul cultivation level. ."
"King of Fighters? Cang Lan, this kid, is not afraid of the wind and flashes his tongue. Brother Wang has warned him more than once not to touch your people, but it seems that he has completely turned a deaf ear."
Ouyang Junjie was furious.
"Okay, let's go see this so-called King of Fighters."
Yang Feng touched his nose and mentioned the boxing technique. He hadn't used it for a long time, and he didn't know how many punches he could throw with his current cultivation level.
"Let's go, brother, go support Jianyi."
People from Zhang Shengdu didn't think that Jian Yi would lose. Jian Yi's natural combat power was terrifyingly strong.
Chu Fei, the seniors with the strongest cultivation, or Ye Yaoyao, would take action, otherwise no one among the younger generation in the academy would be able to suppress Jian Yi.
On the life-and-death duel stage, the storm had already gathered. Canglan had been stepped on by Jianyi in the arena before and became famous and lost face.
If you dare to take the initiative to provoke this time, you must have someone to rely on.
"Jianyi, be careful, I'll wait for you."
Chu Linglong touched the fair face of the young man in black robe and said.
Some people died, but not completely...
