Chapter 683: Sweeping the Xuan Rank

Chapter 683: Sweeping the Xuan Rank

At noon, the sun was shining, and outside a magnificent gate, a team of gales was patrolling as usual.

Here, it is the junction of the yellow-level school district and the Xuan-level school district of Tianfeng Academy.

Generally speaking, yellow-level students are not allowed to enter the Xuan-level school district, and the Gale Team guards here.

Suddenly, a dark cloud drifted by, instantly obscuring the scorching sun overhead, and the entire gale team was immediately gloomy.

"I have a bad premonition, the mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!"

His brows twitched slightly, and the captain of the Xuan-level Gale Team looked at the gloomy dark clouds above his head, and his heart suddenly suddenly.

Thundered!

Immediately afterwards, the earth began to tremble and rise and fall incessantly.

The faces of the Gale Team froze, and their hearts were shocked: "What's the matter, is there an earthquake?"

"No, look ahead!"

Someone pointed forward, and everyone looked at it, only to see that not far ahead, a group of black and oppressive figures attacked like a swarm of wasps, and everyone had a gloomy face and a bad face.

The leader who walked at the forefront was none other than Yang Feng, who broke Murong Yingjie's leg at the gate of the academy.

These Gale Troopers were all there at the time, so they knew this evil star.

Goo!

Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, Captain Gale wiped the cold sweat on his head, and when he saw Yang Feng coming, he immediately stepped forward, raised his hand and said, "Xuan-level school district is important, yellow-level students, you are not allowed to enter!"

"Fuck you!"

Burst!

Without saying a word, Yang Feng directly raised his foot and kicked it, and instantly kicked the captain out, and with a loud bang, the steel gate was knocked open.

Then, a group of yellow-level students swarmed in, and before those Gale members could react to what was going on, they were completely submerged by the black crowd and disappeared into the vast sea of the people's war.

Yang Feng looked left and right, didn't know where to go, and shouted: "Tu Ganglie, where does that turtle son live, lead the way in front!"

"Yes, Brother Feng!"

Ding Dingding, Tu Ganglie and Ximen Zun were Xuan-level students, and immediately became the leading party for these yellow-level students who had never entered the Xuan-level school district.

Suddenly, this group of black-pressed wasps crushed towards Murong Yingjie's big villa, and the momentum was magnificent.

Everywhere they passed, those Xuan-level students were so frightened that they hurriedly hid to the side, trembling.

Although the overall strength of Xuan-level students is higher than that of Huang-level, they can't stand so many people acting together.

At this scale, an army of thousands of people, how can one or two of them resist? What's more, the leader is still the monster Yang Feng, and there is another monster Sha Tongtian behind him.

Unprecedentedly, all the students of the Yellow Level are so united and have the same hatred.

However, Murong Yingjie was the absolute king of the entire Xuan level, and almost everyone had to submit to him, and this entire Xuan level school district had almost become his own territory.

On the way to his villa, there are checkpoints everywhere.

Obviously, Murong Yingjie had expected that someone would come to trouble him, so he sent people to set up cards layer by layer.

It's a pity that he never expected that so many people would come.

So soon a big war broke out between the two sides and they fought together. Under the leadership of generals Yang Feng, Sha Tongtian, Tu Ganglie and Ximen Zun, this battle was also a one-sided massacre.

Soon, Murong Yingjie's doglegs were defeated like a mountain, and the yellow-level rebel army crushed all the way to the Xuan-level student teaching area.

Bursts of roars and shouts of killing reached everyone's ears endlessly.

"Kill!"

"Fuck you!"

"Murong family's dog legs, go to death!"

......

"Attention students, we must keep in mind what we are talking about today, wind and thunder belong to the wood attribute, and they are most afraid of gold and fire, so everyone should ...... this situation in the future."

In a quiet classroom, Tutor Wen Yu was giving a lesson to all the magician students of Xuan-level Class A, Yin Tianxue held her chin and was in a daze alone, thinking about what happened to the Yellow Level now, Brother Feng, nothing would happen to them.

After all, it's been three days, and I haven't seen Yang Feng come to the academy.

But suddenly, one after another heart-rending shouts of killing, from far and near, came slowly, the door of the classroom was also pushed open suddenly, a male tutor in his thirties, blushing, panting and said: "Tutor Wenyu, stop going to class, hurry up and pull the rack." ”

"What are you talking about?"

"Yellow...... There was a riot, and now they have hit our Xuan-level teaching area, all the way to Murong Yingjie's mansion. At this time, all the Xuanhuang two-level tutors were sent to pull the rack, but unfortunately they couldn't pull it!"

"What?" With a shock to his body, Wen Yu's face was full of shock, and he said, "All the students of the Yellow Level rioted? Even the mentor couldn't pull it? Then hurry up and restrain them first, who are they leading?"

"Yellow-level Demon King, Yang Feng!"

"I'll go, that Xuanhuang level mentor alone can't control him!"

With a twitch of his face, Mentor Wen Yu sighed helplessly.

Ever since Yang Feng broke Murong Yingjie's dog leg at the gate of the academy, his title of Demon King has spread throughout the Xuan Level.

Not only the students, but also the tutors, also called him that.

After all, Murong Yingjie's nickname in the Xuan level is the first demon in the Xuan level. Isn't it the only one who can control this demon?

But I never expected that this demon king would already wave his army and sweep the Xuan level.

What does he want to do? Unify the Xuanhuang two levels?

Rolling his eyes, Tutor Wen Yu couldn't help but sigh, and he didn't teach anymore, and shouted: "All students are studying in the classroom, and they are not allowed to run around, this tutor will ...... Hey, Tianxue-san, what are you doing, come down from the window!"

However, before she finished speaking, she saw that Yin Tianxue was already standing on the windowsill.

"My brother Feng is here, and I'm going to help him. Mentor Wen Yu, we'll see you on the battlefield, hehe!"

With a grin, Yin Tianxue hugged her fists heavily, and ran out.

The rest of the students were also curiously lying by the window, their eyes shining brightly.

Wow, war, do you want to join in the fun, and by the way, how has your cultivation been in the past six months?

Otherwise, the usual competition is all up to the point, and you can't measure your true strength at all.

Only the Wen Yu mentor helplessly stroked his forehead and smiled bitterly.

Oh, this girl, since her brother Feng came, she has suddenly become wild. What kind of person is it with, what kind of learning, alas......

At the same time, on the battlefield, in the noisy melee, the strategy of capturing the thief and capturing the king first was adhered to. Dozens of Xuan-level masters hugged Yang Feng's body in unison.

Some clasped his arms, some hugged his thighs, and some rode on his head and hugged his head fiercely. From top to bottom, he was locked up completely.

"Yang Feng, you can be arrested quickly, we don't want to be Murong Yingjie's doglegs. But if we don't listen to him, we'll end up in the same fate as you, sorry!"

"You shouldn't say sorry to me, apologize, say it to yourselves!"

In his eyes, Yang Feng shouted: "What kind of person you want to become is up to you." Since you have decided to let go of your dignity and be that bastard dog, what you are most sorry for is yourself, don't make excuses, you are just pure cowardice. ”

Belch!

Hearing his words, those who were holding him couldn't help but lower their heads in embarrassment.

At this time, a loud laugh rang out, and a Xuan-level student took a four-grade warrior sword and stabbed Yang Feng fiercely in the chest, and said evilly: "Haha, defeating this kid is a great achievement in Murong Gongzi's place, Jie Ji!"

"Hmph, they're just cowardly, you're shameless, you pure dogleg!"

Ha!

With his eyes fixed, Yang Feng suddenly opened his big mouth when he was fixed by so many people, and a cold cold air gushed out, instantly freezing the scum who wanted to pick up people's heads into an ice sculpture, and he couldn't move anymore.

Belch!

Looking at all this, everyone present couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

I'll go, this monster, and this hand. It seems that it is useless to just immobilize his body, and you have to seal his mouth......