Chapter 51: Magic

"Hmph. I, Qin Xue, are really blindsided, how can I feel like this kind of scumbag, get out, scumbag, don't think about me taking the initiative to take care of you in the future, whoever I am good with, I will not be good with you. Seeing such a shameful scene, Qin Xue was sure that she would never have the slightest intersection with Jiang Feng again in her life.

"Hey, Jiang Feng, what's going on, this person is really sick in the brain. One moment it's good, and the other time it's bad, and it makes people go up and down. Fortunately, I am a teacher, not his classmate, otherwise I would have been abused to the point that I would have no love. Teacher Huang Yue rejoiced and sighed.

At this time, the number of people in the live broadcast room has begun to slowly increase, after all, Jiang Feng just ordered the beautiful woman to hand over the live broadcast. Otherwise, you will see blood, such a creative show, can the popularity not become popular.

“666......”

"Atmospheric Atmospheric ......"

There are more and more screens in the live broadcast room.

Jiang Feng wanted to get more merit points quickly, of course he wouldn't stop.

"You, what is worth, hand it over. Jiang Feng ordered to the classmate next door to Zhilan.

"I will pay, I will give you whatever you want, and I will obey. This classmate immediately handed over 10,000 star coins honestly.

"Ding. Plundering innocent classmates. Rating C-. Merit +50. ”

After that, Jiang Feng plundered one by one, and every classmate was convinced, but he hated Jiang Feng very much in his heart, not at all that he wanted to hand over something, and this Jiang Feng actually broadcast such a humiliating scene live, it was simply not to give them any face.

Merit points are constantly growing, very fast.

In front of Ye Qian, this person is known as the second person in class 2, and he is a junior martial artist.

"Do you know what to do?" Jiang Feng said with a cold and arrogant expression.

"Poof. Ye Qian didn't say a word, he knelt on the ground on his knees directly, and cried bitterly, "Jiang Feng, I, Ye Qian, know that I am not your opponent, if I have offended before, I hope to forgive me." Whatever you want, I can pay tribute. ”

Since Ye Qian knew each other like this, of course Jiang Feng would not be polite, and directly collected the Qiankun bag on Ye Qian's waist, which also contained tens of millions of star coins and various pills.

Jiang Feng raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes, and said coldly, "Is that all?"

Ye Qian trembled and said, "Classmate Jiang Feng, what other conditions do you have, just say it, I will definitely satisfy you, as long as you spare my life." ”

"From now on, you will be my slave, are you willing?" Jiang Feng's voice was cold.

"Me?" Ye Qian shuddered, he was the second person in Class 2, a junior martial artist, and actually made a slave for others, which really hurt his identity, "Classmate Jiang Feng, I even gave you the Qiankun bag." I hope you can give me a way to live, I can give you whatever you want, but being a slave, my self-esteem does not allow it. ”

"Self-esteem? Since you think self-esteem is more important, then I won't be polite to you. ”

Jiang Feng said, drew his sword, and stabbed at Ye Qian, who was kneeling on the ground.

Of course, Ye Qian was unwilling to die, in fact, there was still a trace of luck in his heart, thinking that he might not lose to Jiang Feng, and he knelt down to Jiang Feng and begged for mercy, which was just an insurance policy.

Ye Qian's body suddenly jumped up, avoiding Jiang Feng's sword, and also drew his sword and killed Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng only used one or two percent of his strength just now, and seeing that Ye Qian was really not sincerely convinced, he immediately exerted all his strength, and a large amount of vitality in the dantian gathered on the dragon scale sword.

Unparalleled.

Langjin.

Several sword shadows struck out a lot of turbulent energy.

Boom.

There was an explosion, and the sword in Ye Qian's hand was cut in half.

Crash.

Ye Qian's chest was marked with a deep blood mark, and the injury was more serious than the sword Zhi Lan received.

Blood splashed, Ye Qian's face turned pale in an instant, his knees involuntarily knelt on the ground, trembling and begging for mercy, "Jiang Feng, I will be your slave, I will be your slave, please spare my life." ”

Jiang Feng put away his sword, looked at the class, and finally landed his gaze on An Chaodu.

"You seem to have been dissatisfied. Jiang Feng exuded a murderous aura all over his body, and his tone was as if he was from the Nine Secluded Underground Mansion.

"Jiang Feng, you're right. You want to make an example of the chickens, but it's useless for me. Even if everyone is afraid of you, my An Chaodu is an exception. In Class 2, there is me without you. An Chaodu said fiercely.

Everyone, seeing this scene, was worried in their hearts.

Teacher Huang Yue plucked up her courage, but she could only make a faint voice, "Jiang Feng, you still don't stop, how did the principal explain before leaving." You should be careful that what happened in school will affect your future future. ”

However, Jiang Feng, including the other classmates, didn't seem to hear Teacher Huang Yue's mosquito-like voice.

An Chaodu pulled out a short knife, and the cold light flashed on it, looking at the inscription engraved on it, it should be a four-grade treasure knife.

The dragon scale sword in Jiang Feng's hand is only a third grade.

However, he has a Heavenly Blood Knife, which is estimated to be four or five grades, which can almost suppress the treasure knife in An Chaodu's hand.

However, of course, Jiang Feng didn't plan to take out the Heavenly Demon Blood Knife.

Dealing with An Chaodu, the so-called first person in Class 2, with the Heavenly Blood Knife, he really looks up to him too much.

An Chaodu brandished a short knife, and there were words in his mouth, and soon, the black mist on the blade was filled.

These black mists, like ink, quickly invaded towards Jiang Feng's side.

This is a poisonous mist, which seems to be rooted in the blood of An Chaodu's body, and it seems to be a secret within the treasure knife.

Jiang Feng didn't know the source of this poisonous fog for the time being, but he knew that the poisonous fog was extremely dangerous.

"Vajra Cover. ”

"Spell: Wind. ”

"Spell: water. ”

Jiang Feng's whole body, sacrificing the vitality shield, and the skin and muscles of the flesh and body also changed, becoming bronze and much stronger.

This provides some protection against the poison mist, as well as other damage, but it is still not enough.

The sword in Jiang Feng's hand swung in mid-air, and the spiritual power gathered at the tip of the sword, wandering away, drawing out one spell wheel after another.

This is the second-order spell wheel.

The plane spell wheel, and each spell wheel, are neat and tidy, the square circle is decent, the area, angle, and length are all calculated accurately and without the slightest error.

Therefore, these second-order spell wheels were extremely stable, and they were more reliable than those formation prohibitions that the primeval powers had spent a lot of energy arranged.

The second-order wind system spell wheel was outlined by Jiang Feng's spiritual power, and it immediately absorbed the wind system elements of the space to form mana.

"Whew. ”

The sound of the wind sounded, blowing in the direction of the black fog, and soon, resisted the march of the black poisonous fog.

At the same time, the second-order water system spell also came into play, in mid-air, the water element condensed like a cloth, and then began to fall, these water droplets dripped down, dissolving the black mist and slowing down the toxicity of the black mist.

Soon, the black fog basically dissipated.

Jiang Feng's body, along with the wind spell, rushed forward, and with a sword, slashed towards An Chaodu.