Chapter 202: The Battle Begins
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Gu Feng was on the highest peak of the vast sacred mountain, his white robe was blowing, his expression was arrogant, and he shouted arrogantly......
Cut your ears with a roar!
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It was too arrogant, the young military god hurried out and hacked this damn bastard, a stinky lewd stick, a disgusting freak with a human skin and a beast's heart.
Many people scolded one after another, but Gu Feng didn't care at all, but took out a bamboo fan with his big hand, constantly patting his chest, standing on the top of the sacred mountain, chic, like a fairy.
"Smile to the sky with a jade fan in your hand, shake the earth with your feet on the mountains, I am invincible with a small skill, and I will break you with one punch! Haha......" Gu Feng laughed evilly: "This son is talented, right?" Such affectionate poems have been created for me. β
"Silly comparison, this stupid comparison, Ling Tianhou hurry up and come out and behead this shameless lewd thief." A girl shouted angrily, and she was very unhappy to see the arrogance of the ancient style.
"The seventh son is not stupid, the one who is called a cow, a cow who is angry, and the ...... of the world"
There was someone next to him who was the seventh son, Shen Zheng, but before the man could finish speaking, the people around him slammed into him with a fist, hitting the man with a mouth full of teeth.
"A gentleman doesn't move his hands." The man was angry, but he provoked more beatings.
"We are all boys, you are a gentleman, and your whole family is a gentleman." After the fight, when the scolding was tired, someone spit out saliva and scolded disdainfully.
This kind of similar situation is not uncommon, and some people who support the ancient style have been beaten by Jiang Li's huge supporters, and their noses and faces are swollen, which is very miserable.
This situation can be angry with the ancient style above, his expression is gloomy, but he hides it well, obviously a person who does not put his joy on the surface.
"Damn Jiang Li, if I don't kill you today, I'll die." Gu Feng scolded a sentence, and in the demon eyes, endless killing opportunities were brewing.
He didn't expect Jiang Li to be so popular, and he didn't expect that he would be so embarrassed by Jiang Li, he seems to be a person who doesn't care about face, in fact, he is the person with the best face, but he is reflected by the superior conditions of thousands of favors.
In front of people, he likes to put on an expression that I don't care, his mouth is wrong, but in fact, he cares to death in his heart. To put it bluntly, he is a person with a twisted heart.
"Why hasn't Ling Tianhou come yet, he won't be in vain, he is so scared that he is a turtle with a shrunken head, right?" The sarcastic voice of the ancient style was rolling, very harsh, so angry that the people who supported Jiang Li were all screaming, full of anger, on the contrary, those who supported the ancient style were extremely comfortable, obviously like they had a bad breath.
In this way, in the debate of the crowd, time passed bit by bit, many people were very anxious, not knowing what accidents had happened, and many people angrily scolded Jiang Li for being cowardly as a mouse, as a turtle with a shrunken head, and did not dare to come out.
Everyone waited until the sun was about to set, but Jiang Li still didn't appear, and many people began to be disappointed in the world-famous Ling Tianhou, thinking that he was vain in his reputation, but he didn't keep his promise at all.
"Hahaha...... The sun is about to go down, and the little monkey hasn't come yet, it's really laughing at me, and you still worship him so much, it's better to worship my seventh son Gu Feng is also good to spread. β
Gu Feng stood on the top of the vast sacred mountain, his head twisted and bent with a smile, and he stood like this all day, swinging against the wind, not tired of this feeling at all.
He felt that standing on the top of the vast sacred mountain, looked up to by countless people, that dazzling posture was handsome, indescribably handsome, especially handsome.
Anyway, Jiang Li signed a 'life and death battle contract' with him, and he was not afraid that if he didn't come, if he didn't come, not only would people spurn him, but even Heavenly Dao would rain down thunder to kill him and turn him into a pile of ashes.
"Hey, nothing will happen to that kid to stop coming, right?"
Although some people are disappointed in Jiang Li, many people don't think so.
Will the young military god be afraid of death?
His encirclement of millions of enemy troops, he dares to break in alone to rescue the white-clothed marshal, will he be afraid of you as a seventh son? Could it be that the Seventh Prince is stronger than a million enemy troops?
That is, don't slander the young military god in my mind.
But now that the sun is about to set, Ling Tianhou has not yet come, will it be a little hanging, many people with impatient temperaments can not care about thirty-seven twenty-one, shouting their dissatisfaction.
"Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time, Ben Hou has only come now, just to give the seventh prince a gorgeous funeral."
An unstoppable voice sounded out of thin air, spreading mightily throughout the entire vast sacred mountain.
"Coming?" Gu Feng's eyes narrowed, and he sneered: "It's okay, I thought you, a little monkey, were going to be a turtle with a shrunken head?" β
"Don't dare, Ben Hou just let you live for a few more minutes, let you play enough spears, like a strange fool standing on the top of the mountain to eat the cold wind, and then kill you."
"Don't be ashamed, get out of here." Gu Feng was so angry that his face was a little distorted, roaring and rolling, and the murderous was monstrous.
"Everyone, this bullshit Ling Tianhou, he is so hateful, he actually said, let me eat the cold wind on the top of the sacred mountain, and then come over. In other words, he came early in the morning, but he didn't come out, but hid aside, making us all wait bitterly, he is too good at playing big names, and he is not at all as dedicated as my seventh son. "The ancient style is full of domineering words. Enjoy the black ginger.
In fact, Jiang Li's words were really angry.
"Get out of your sister, you stupid, don't talk too much."
"Yes, wait a while, watch the young military god crush this villain to ashes."
As soon as the words of the ancient wind fell, there were people who kept roaring in anger and were furious.
"Young Army God, you are the person I admire the most, come out quickly."
Everyone was looking forward to Jiang Li's figure, and their thoughts were like a net, but they couldn't see Jiang Li's figure, and many strong people were shocked.
"Haha, how do you know I'm here." Jiang Li's crisp voice rippled in the void again: "Actually, Ben Hou hasn't arrived yet, and now the person is still thousands of miles away, and it will take about ten minutes to arrive?" You have to wait, but the sun hasn't set yet, and there is still a lot of time, don't worry, don't worry, I believe everyone is not in a hurry, just let the seventh son be more cute and cute on the top of the mountain alone, and complain more alone! Otherwise, after a while, he will be beheaded by Ben Hou, and he will not be cute. β
Jiang Li's words caused the entire people in the vast divine mountain to laugh and secretly sigh that the young military god spoke wittily.
"Damn it, get over here and die." The ancient wind roared like thunder, like a madman, he had an excellent face, but it was difficult to pretend at the moment, and his face was clear.
"This kid, that's not good." In the corner below, Gu Yongtian, the patriarch of the Gu family, sighed, quite helpless about his son's temperament.
"The head of the family, it doesn't matter, people will grow up, the young master just hasn't grown up yet, and he's just a little naughty." Gu Sen, the great elder of the ancient family, looked at the figure of Gu Feng on the top of the vast divine mountain, and said with a smile.
"I hope so." Gu Yongtian, the patriarch of the Gu family, had a gloomy gaze: "This child, I have been negligent in discipline since I was a child, so that his temperament has become like this, and I have an unshirkable responsibility." β
"Gu Yongtian, it's not as simple as neglecting discipline."
Gu Sen, the great elder of the Gu family, heard Gu Yongtian's words, and smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth: "Actually, even your lady, I am helping you serve......
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In the roar of the ancient wind's anger, in the expectations of the crowd.
Jiang Li's figure finally appeared, he was alone, carrying a black ancient sword, standing on the back of a spirit beast.
The huge spirit beast is a strange demon beast, but after a few transformations, it is now much more beautiful than before. At least it won't be like before, the kind of form that makes people feel sick and want to vomit when they look at it.
The huge strange monster beast spreads its wings, circulates the sun and moon divine light, and the yin and yang are rushing into the sky, helping the rock and roll. Jiang Li's whole person stood on the back of the strange beast and demon beast like this, he was not wearing golden armor today, but wearing a black robe, the whole person looked like a ruthless arrow, cold and piercing, capable of attacking and killing people thousands of miles away.
"Wow, that's Ling Tianhou, the young military god! It's really handsome! β
Many young people, at the first sight of Jiang Li, covered their mouths and screamed, and suddenly the martial arts cultivation in the vast divine mountain was boiling.
Today's two protagonists are finally here.
Next, it's a showdown between the two of them to see which of them can have the last laugh.
Jiang Li stepped on the top of the vast sacred mountain amid the cheers of everyone.
He let the strange demon beast return to his body, and then turned his head to look at Gu Feng and said, "Gu Feng, Ben Hou has been waiting for this day for a long time. Back then, in the 'Scarlet Forest', just because you were self-righteous, you were going to use despicable means to sneak attack me, if it weren't for my self-preservation means, I would have been killed by you, and now you covet my sister Jiang Yao's beauty, and she will go mad and be ruined, I tell you, I won't kill you today, and I swear not to be a person. β
The more Jiang Li spoke, the more excited he became, his eyes were red, and blood and tears were dripping, looking very sad.
"What? The young god of war has had a conflict with Gu Feng before, and Gu Feng has shamelessly attacked the young god of war? β
Jiang Li broke the news, which shocked many people, and suddenly everyone discussed and disliked the ancient style, and was very disdainful of the name he had as the seventh prince of the imperial city.
"This lewd-stick, bastard, stinky and shameless."
"Yes, this person is really cheap, he has done such insidious things, and he even plays sneak attacks. It's really hard to write. β
Many young people of big forces scolded loudly.
This situation made the strong men of the Gu family and the three deans of Haoran Academy all disgraceful, and their hearts were full of anger, but they had nowhere to vent, they didn't dare to risk the anger of the public.
"Damn, dead monkey, you don't smack your lips and slander my son." Gu Feng's expression was gloomy, and he was so angry by Jiang Li's words that he was angry, and with a wave of his big fist, the majestic power raged endlessly, killing Jiang Li.
The big fist is like a mountain, covering the sky and the sun, crushing the void.
"Is Ben Hou still afraid that you won't make it?"
Jiang Li smiled indifferently, the sword light was unstoppable, swirling around his body, cutting the heavens and the earth, and his body flashed, and he left the peak he was standing on just now.
Then the Changhe Sword flew out, and with a single sword, it hit Gu Feng.
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