Zhu Yiquan's face changed for a while, the last time he was defeated by Yi Feng in the martial arts arena, he lost all his face, and he also knew that Yi Feng had the cultivation of the Xuanling Realm.

However, this guard Fang Yu of his was a high-level strength of the Xuanling Realm, although he couldn't beat Yi Feng, he wanted Fang Yu to give Yi Feng a little color.

"Yi Feng, those two stole my things, since you want to cover them up?" Zhu Yiquan insisted that Du Wen and Hongyi stole things, so that even if Yi Feng was really beaten, he would take advantage of it, and the academy would not punish him.

When Fang Yu heard his young master say this, he also knew that the young master wanted him to teach the kid in front of him a lesson, so he immediately sneered, and the spiritual power on his palm surged, obviously not leaving his hand.

"Little brother Yi Feng, you go quickly, this matter has nothing to do with you!" Du Wen was also anxious, although he knew that Yi Feng was extraordinary, he didn't think that Yi Feng could be the opponent of the high-level Fang Yu of the Xuan Spirit Realm.

"Brother Feng be careful!" In the midst of anxiety, the delicate body in red moved, but the slightly weak body was in front of Yi Feng.

"Yo! It's really a touching picture, boss, you have to be light, we have to take this woman back to be a maid!"

"Yes, yes, boss, be merciful!"

The guards behind Zhu Yiquan laughed and coaxed.

"Alas, this young man is strong, I'm afraid he will have to suffer some hardships!" In the crowd, there was also a sigh, obviously no one was optimistic that Yi Feng would win.

Zhu Yiquan sneered, when he thought of Yi Feng being beaten to the ground, he felt very happy!

Fang Yu's palm print was getting closer and closer, with a violent sound of breaking wind.

"Sister Hongyi, how could I let a woman stand in front of me?" Yi Feng smiled indifferently, reached out and grabbed Hongyi's arm, and gently pulled her behind him.

"You don't want to teach me a lesson, you don't have this qualification yet!" Yi Feng quietly operated his spiritual power, and the gray-green spiritual power quickly wrapped around his palm, and the rising spiritual power faintly had a thunderous sound.

When Fang Yu's palm print was about to be imprinted on Yi Feng's chest, Yi Feng raised his left arm, and his palm directly slammed into Fang Yu.

"Is this kid crazy?

"This teenager is still a little reckless!"

Fang Yu also sneered, "I can't help myself!"

However, in the next moment, the smile on Fang Yu's face stiffened, and he felt a destructive force spread along his palm towards his whole body, this power made his spiritual power run a little sluggish.

"Xuan Ling Realm high-level?" Fang Yu's eyes widened in disbelief, he didn't expect this young man to be a high-level martial artist of the Xuan Spirit Realm.

Although this young man's spiritual power is a little worse, he should have just stepped into the high level of the Xuan Spirit Realm, but that strange spiritual power is unusually domineering.

"Congratulations, you got it right, but there was no prize!" Yi Feng's arm shook suddenly, and even more powerful spiritual power poured out.

Fang Yu's face was shocked, he only felt a tingle on his palm, and then his body flew out upside down.

Bang!

Fang Yu's body flew upside down for more than ten meters, hit the shelf of a stall, smashed the shelf, and then rolled a few times before stopping.

Fang Yu struggled to stand up, he just felt that this young man's spiritual power was not so strong, but he didn't expect that this young man still hid his means.

His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spit out, while his right arm hung down weakly, and Yi Feng's domineering spiritual power directly abolished his arm.

There was a brief silence around them, and some people opened their mouths in disbelief.

This teenager they don't like is so strong. As soon as he fought, he severely damaged Fang Yu, who was a high-level member of the Xuanling Realm.

Half an hour later, there was an uproar all around.

Du Wen also looked at the young man in front of him incredibly, every time he met, this young man would shock him.

Hongyi also looked at the back in front of her in a daze, the young man's body was slightly thin, but in her opinion, it was unusually tall, giving her an inexplicable sense of security.

It seemed that as long as the teenager stood in front of her, her world would be safe.

Yi Feng set his eyes on Zhu Yiquan and said slowly: "Your guards are not good, do you want to go directly?"

Zhu Yiquan was a little furious when he saw Yi Feng's playful eyes, "Yi Yifeng, this is Beiling City, if you dare to make a move on me, Elder Feng and Master Bai will punish you!"

Yi Feng had a smile on his face, and slowly walked towards Zhu Yiquan step by step.

Zhu Yiquan was nervous, and he couldn't help but retreat. The guards behind him pulled out the saber at their waists and protected Zhu Yiquan behind them, vigilant against Yi Feng.

Fang Yu staggered over a little, blocking in front of those guards, his face was a little pale, but he said firmly: "Boy, if you want to make a move on my young master, unless you step on my corpse!"

Yi Feng's steps forward paused, slightly stunned, he didn't expect this square-faced man to be so loyal to Zhu Yiquan, which made Yi Feng a little impressed.

"Zhu Yiquan, you said that my friend stole your martial arts, right?" Yi Feng's gaze crossed those guards and turned to Zhu Yiquan.

Zhu Yiquan gritted his teeth secretly, but he was struggling violently in his heart, and he could hear the threat in Yi Feng's indifferent tone. If he was still convinced that the woman in red had stolen his martial arts, then Yi Feng would not hesitate to make a move.

But if he denied that the woman in red had stolen his martial arts, then he would have lost his face today.

"It seems that your memory is not very good, you need me to help you think about it!"

"Wait!" Zhu Yiquan's expression was complicated, and he said, "It's just a misunderstanding, it's my guards who made a mistake, Yi Feng, your friend didn't steal our martial arts!"

When he said this, Zhu Yiquan felt that his face was hot, and today, he lost face.

Yi Feng nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "It's good that Zhu Gongzi thinks about it, since it was a misunderstanding, you see, your subordinates beat my friend to a serious injury, should you pay some medical expenses?"

"Yi Feng, don't go too far!" Zhu Yiquan's eyelids jumped, and the anger in his heart was surging, but he could only hold back, after all, he was not Yi Feng's opponent.

"Am I excessive? My friend was injured like this, do you want to forget it? If I lose today, will you be even more excessive?" Yi Feng's face gradually turned cold, and his spiritual power rose, as long as Zhu Yiquan refused to compensate, then he would shoot directly!

"Who dares to make trouble in Beiling City?" A cheer came, and I saw four young people wearing the clothes of Beiling Academy slowly walking from the crowd.

The martial artists who were onlookers all made way for these four people.

When Zhu Yiquan saw the four people coming, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly walked to the young man who was the leader, and said, "Brother Zhang Fan, you have to make the decision for me, this Yi Feng is a bully!"

Zhu Yiquan pointed at Yi Feng, but it was the wicked who sued first.

Yi Feng also looked at the four people who came, two men and two women, all of whom were wearing signs with the word "law enforcement" printed on their left chests.

They are the students in charge of patrolling and enforcing the law in Beiling City in the inner courtyard of Beiling Academy, and every month the courtyard will select four people as patrol law enforcement in Beiling City, in order to ensure the stability of Beiling City.

Zhang Fan and Yi Feng, who were the leaders, knew that when he was in Fengyun City, he defeated Zhang Fan, and only then did he obtain the quota of Beiling Academy.

Behind Zhang Fan, a girl in a pink skirt looked at Yi Feng and said with a smile: "He is Yi Yun's younger brother Yi Feng?

At the mention of Yi Yun, the face of the girl in the black power suit next to the girl in the pink skirt was a little unnatural, and she snorted coldly.

When Zhang Fan saw Yi Feng, his face gradually turned cold, because of Yi Feng, he had lost face in the inner courtyard, and in the month he had just returned to the academy, he was discussing his defeat to Yi Yun's younger brother.

"Yi Feng, as a student of Beiling Academy, but you are making trouble in Beiling City, aren't you afraid of the academy's system?" Zhang Fan said coldly with a straight face.

There was a faint smile in the eyes of the white shirt next to Zhang Fan, but he didn't say anything, he naturally knew the grievances between Zhang Fan and Yi Feng. Zhang Fan is afraid that he will announce his personal vendetta this time.

However, he also has a great interest in Yi Feng, when he didn't come to Beiling Academy, his name spread in the inner courtyard, and after coming to the academy, he made a lot of noise in the outer courtyard.

He was really curious, what was so extraordinary about this young man!

Yi Feng pursed his lips and said, "Is there anyone in the academy's system who convicts people at will without asking questions?"

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and said, "You mean to say that you are making trouble, and I am wronging you?"

Yi Feng smiled slightly and said, "You are still self-aware!"

As Yi Feng's words fell, there was an uproar around, and they finally realized that this young man was not only strong, but also bold!

The smile in the eyes of the white-shirted young man was even worse, and he became even more interested in Yi Feng.

If it was someone else, Yi Feng might explain it, but Zhang Fan clearly wanted to declare a personal vendetta and wanted to trouble him, so he naturally wouldn't be polite to him.

As for the trouble, Yi Feng was not worried at all, anyway, his purpose of coming to Beiling Academy had been achieved, so he left and left.

"Yi Feng, you dare to flout the academy's system, I'll take you back to see the elders!" As he spoke, Zhang Fan's momentum of the Great Perfection of the Xuan Spirit Realm exploded, and he wanted to rush towards Yi Feng.

The three people behind him all knew about the grievances that Zhang Fan and Yi Feng had only seen, and they didn't say anything to stop it.

Zhu Yiquan sneered, looked at Yi Feng with some resentful eyes, and thought to himself, "Look at how arrogant you are now!"

Yi Feng was calm, only to see that as soon as his palm flipped, a crystal spirit core appeared in his hand.

Everyone was puzzled, what was this young man doing with that spirit core at this time? Could it be that he wanted to give it to Zhang Fan and give it to him?

The white-shirted young man found that when Yi Feng took out the spirit core, Zhang Fandao's face became unnatural, to be exact, solemn. The body that was about to rush towards Yi Feng also paused.

Yi Feng smiled: "This is a second-order spirit core, do you want to test its power?"

Everyone was a little confused, what power would the second-order spirit core have?

But Zhang Fan knew Yi Feng's methods, and he was defeated by these weird spirit nuclear bombs in the first place.

Yi Feng's mind moved, and another spirit core appeared in his hand, and the energy fluctuation emitted was the third-order spirit core.

"Senior Zhang Fan, I still have a third-order spirit core here, do you want to try it?"