Chapter 223: Dean

In front of the ninth layer of hiding, Zhang Tiangen sighed.

Li Changfeng heard that sigh, so he turned his head and looked at him coldly.

There was only indifference and murderous intent in his pupils.

As he said.

"Night Venerable, you are optimistic!"

Li Changfeng raised two fingers, and the sky suddenly leaped down from the void clouds with a transparent and clear long sword, pierced through Li Changfeng's back, penetrated through his body, and finally dissipated into the invisible with the blood mist.

A wisp of donated blood flowed down from the corner of Li Changfeng's mouth, but his expression was calm.

It's just that the words are even more unadulterated with a trace of emotion.

"From now on, let's cut it in two, settle the grievances, and I don't owe you anymore. ”

Li Changfeng said calmly.

The old man who called Uncle Gen with joy when he was a child was already dead.

The breeze swept the sunset, blowing the wrinkles on Zhang Tiangen's face even deeper, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

There is a white orchid planted by the dean himself next to Tibet, and suddenly there is a wisp of wind, blowing down a white orchid with clear bones.

Flutter lightly.

A brilliant light suddenly burst from between Li Changfeng's fingers, cutting diagonally towards Dong Mingchen and Zhang Tiangen.

Grievances and grievances are all in this sword.

Li Changfeng, who broke through the saint and entered the God King, this sword was no longer something that Dong Mingchen and Zhang Tiangen could resist.

Li Changfeng roared, and the light was dazzling.

This True Yuan Sword cut in from Dong Mingchen's neck, and his mangzhili didn't even splash out a trace of blood, Li Changfeng could see the other party's severed meridians, severed bones, and cervical vertebrae

Everything was cut off.

But suddenly, the light could no longer be cut off.

Li Changfeng suddenly raised his head and saw a middle-aged man with an indifferent face in the sky.

Xue Jian Zhai Mei drank snow, the head of this snow-capped mountain, was standing in the void at the moment, looking at his feet.

That brilliant light was put back together at a breakneck speed.

It's like a torn picture scroll, and it returns to normal.

Li Changfeng's true yuan is surging like a monstrous wave, but this is the rule and cannot be resisted.

The white orchid that was blown off by the breeze has not yet fallen to the ground.

All of this is a matter of moments.

Suddenly, Bai Lan stopped.

The leaves stopped shaking, the breeze stopped blowing, and the robes stopped rolling.

Time stopped.

Only two people can move.

Li Changfeng's true yuan began to fall again, and Mei Yuxue, who was above the void, looked at Li Changfeng under his feet with a surprised look.

He understood what that meant.

It's just a pity that Mei Yuxue is also a cultivator of the God King Realm.

Li Changfeng's true yuan gradually turned into particles of light and dissipated in the air.

The more he had to inject the powerful True Yuan, the faster the sword would disappear.

He still couldn't kill Dong Mingchen and Zhang Tiangen.

Li Changfeng clenched his teeth, and the fire of True Yuan rose all over his body.

There are strange lines under your feet that are beginning to spread.

Mei Yuxue just glanced at it, her brows furrowed.

He had seen this kind of rune before.

Once upon a time, when he was just an elder of Xuejianzhai, Li Guhong, who was famous all over the world, killed the great elder of Xuejianzhai with the "Eight Arrays" earth-scroll rune formation.

That kind of strange rune often appears in Mei Yuxue's memory.

And now, this rune is at the feet, from a young man of nineteen.

Mei Yuxue changed her mind,

He was going to kill Li Changfeng.

The white orchid began to fall again, but the faint breeze seemed to be full of murderous intent, and the white orchid crumbled into pieces along the veins and drifted in the wind.

Li Changfeng only wanted to kill Dong Mingchen and Zhang Tiangen.

But suddenly he realized something.

There was an extra wound on his robe, and the bare thread at the interface seemed to have been cut by something extremely sharp.

The killing intent came from the top of his head, from the middle-aged man who looked very calm, the head of Xue Jianzhai.

Outside, on the white walls and black tiles, there are constantly more fine knife edges.

This knife is like the wind, everywhere.

Li Changfeng saw that a crack appeared behind Dong Mingchen and Zhang Tiangen.

He knew that Mei Yuxue was going to take these two dying people away, and he was powerless to resist Mei Yuxue's change to this space, because it was the rule, not the true element.

But he is unwilling, Zhang Tiangen and Dong Mingchen, he must be killed.

The wind blew harder.

Li Changfeng found that he was powerless to change this fact, the enemy was in front of him but he couldn't do it, and in the face of absolute power, he was still not strong enough.

So he roared.

However, it was only a wound on the body.

The thin blades had only cut through his clothes, but now they could be seen all over his body.

The edge would slowly approach until every inch of his flesh was shredded.

Let him die without a body.

At this time, Li Changfeng suddenly saw a person walking at the end of the mountain road.

This man was bloated, with a huge belly, and walked step by step with his hands in his hands.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and walked leisurely.

But Mei Yuxue raised her head and looked at the fat man walking in the distance.

There is only one fat man in Nanshan Academy.

Li Changfeng just saw that he was walking very slowly, but Mei Yingxue knew that Uncle Zhong was gathering momentum.

By the time he walked to the bottom of the house, only a few steps away from Li Changfeng and Mei Yuxue, he was already as powerful as a spear that could pierce the sky.

Zhong Shuli raised his head and looked at Mei Yuxue, there was no past play, and there was only seriousness in his eyes.

"Now that you have come to Nanshan Academy, you should leave something behind. Uncle Zhong said coldly.

Above it, the sky suddenly darkened, and the clouds surged, as if a huge curtain had obscured the place.

Uncle Zhong obviously stood there and never moved, but the clouds were moving closer to him.

Mei Yuxue raised her head and looked at the sky, looking at the dark clouds that covered the sky.

It was as if he saw a glimmer of light in the dark clouds, a glimmer of golden light.

The golden light grew larger, tearing through the clouds.

The sky was no longer gray, but it had never shown its original blue, but it was sprinkled with golden light.

Li Changfeng saw a Buddha in the dark clouds, this is a Buddha who is so big that he can't see the whole picture.

The Buddha lowered his eyelids at this moment and looked at the world.

Mei Yingxue suddenly realized that this Buddha was looking at herself.

The head of the Buddha is majestic and magnificent, and he negligently slapped out a huge palm and fell towards the plum drinking snow.

Mei Yuxue knew that this palm was unavoidable, because the entire Nanshan Academy had been filled with golden light.

So he could only go head-on and resist each other with this giant palm.

Countless ice picks suddenly poured out from the cracks in the hidden stone bricks under Mei Yingxue's feet, and these ice picks were like leaves on the lotus platform, extending to Mei Yingxue's feet, supporting his body far away, competing with the Buddha's hand.

Mei Yuxue let out a loud snort, resisting the huge and incomparable Buddha's hand with her seemingly weak palm.

The Buddha's hand fell suddenly, and under Mei Yingxue's palm, the ice picks under her feet had fine lines spreading, but after a short pause, Mei Yingxue was slapped into the ground by this slap.

The bricks were crushed into powder, and Mei Yuxue's clothes were ragged at the bottom.

Zhong Shuli stood on the edge of the deep pit and looked at Mei Yuxue condescendingly.

The restraining force disappeared suddenly, and Li Changfeng's sword was finally able to cut down.

This sharp sword qi slashed Dong Mingchen's body into two pieces, and then cut off Zhang Tiangen's right hand, until he cut out a deep wound on his body, and then slowly disappeared.

Li Changfeng gasped and stared at Zhang Tiangen.

Dong Mingchen's body took a moment before blood arrows shot out and sprayed in all directions.

His body slowly slid and fell limply to the ground.

Zhang Tiangen sat on the ground.

Mei Yingxue calculated the time when Uncle Zhong left the academy and the time when he returned to the academy.

But he didn't calculate that Uncle Zhong was hiding from all of them.

More than ten years ago, Baili Feihua and Zhong Shuli fought, hurting his people to meet the acupoints and making his true yuan explode, Zhong Shuli suppressed his meridians on the one hand, and overate on the other, so that he could barely restrain the flow of the true yuan.

Zhong Shuli's cultivation has stagnated since then, and he has not made an inch of progress for more than ten years.

His belly gradually became fat, and he became the only fat man in Nanshan Academy.

Mei Yingxue thought that this was the truth, but she didn't expect Uncle Zhong to lie to everyone.

The dean of Nanshan Academy, this greedy fat man who seems to be out of tune at all, has actually reached another level.

Thinking of this, Mei Yuxue's face was filled with disbelief.

Zhong Shuli said calmly: "Don't you think it's incredible?"

Although Mei Yuxue was in rags, her bearing was not panicked at all, but it was hard for him to believe what was in front of him.

Mei Yuxue said calmly: "How did you do it?"

Zhong Shuli said calmly: "Because I have also practiced "Mahayana Seeing Xi". ”

Mei Yuxue was stunned for a moment, and then showed a wry smile.

And so it was.

Mei Yuxue suddenly burst up, pulled Zhang Tiangen, who was sitting on the ground, and leaped up, leaving in the distance.

Li Changfeng also wanted to continue the pursuit.

Zhong Shuli: "Changfeng!"

Li Changfeng stopped and looked at Mei Yuxue, who disappeared in an instant.

Zhong Shuli: "Your grievances with him will only be settled in the future." ”

Li Changfeng turned around, knelt down towards Uncle Zhong, kowtowed respectfully, and said, "Master." ”

At this time, Wen Ren Lixue and Xie Hongmakeup also came to Tibet, and saw Li Changfeng kneeling on the ground.

Li Changfeng knelt on the ground, and suddenly felt a heavy hand clapping on his shoulder.

He raised his head and saw Uncle Zhong's eyes.

Zhong Shuli looked at Li Changfeng and said: "Changfeng, you are a rare talent, I have known this since the day you entered the academy, the teacher has never said that he will accept you as a disciple, but he has always regarded you as a disciple in his heart. ”

Zhong Shuli is both a teacher and a father.

What he said, no one else could say and listen to Li Changfeng.

Li Changfeng kowtowed respectfully: "Remember it in my heart!"