In the Heavenly Dragon Magic Academy, bursts of cheers and shouts resounded in the sky. One by one, the students fought fiercely in the ring. Bursts of brilliant magic erupted like fireworks. attracted the crowd in the audience and applauded loudly.

At this time, in the stands, Andre, the instructor of the special training class, had an annoyed expression on his face. Leng Feng, who originally had high hopes, disappeared for two days and two nights at the critical moment of the academy's big competition. If it weren't for Ling Wei, a fire magician, who had found himself yesterday. I'm afraid I don't know where this guy has gone now. God knows how Leng Feng provoked the Blood Feud Society.

Dean Fu Tianlong looked at Andre with annoyance on his face, frowned and muttered, "Andre, I have already come forward to solve Leng Feng's matter. The employer who issued the blood feud order has revoked the mission. Presumably, Leng Feng will be safe. "I really didn't expect Leng Feng to be able to hold out for two days and two nights under the pursuit of high-level martial artists. He and his companions inflicted heavy damage on the high-level martial artist Psius. Now I am more and more curious about Leng Feng.

"Thank you, Dean. Andre saluted respectfully, and then said angrily: "If you let me know who posted the task, he must be good-looking!"

"I advise you not to be so impulsive, after all, Leng Feng didn't have anything wrong, but the blood feud will damage the soldiers and make him disgraced. Don't worry about it. Holy Demon Master Fu Tianlong said slowly.

Andre was shocked in his heart, frowned and thought for a moment, and whispered in disbelief: "Could it be that the mission publisher's surname is Long?" When he saw Fu Tianlong nodding slightly, a look of shock appeared on his face. Immediately, Lu Lulund's story to himself sounded in his mind, Leng Feng defeated Long Ling'er with a weak victory.

Yue Wei'er, who had recovered from her injuries, watched the battle in the ring with a little boredom. The pupils of the eyes are extremely smart, and they can't help but look around at the crowded crowd. A hint of surprise appeared on the beautiful face, "Why hasn't that bastard disappeared until now?"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and Long Ling'er walked over in a white robe. The four elven maids behind him attracted the admiration of the crowd, and they couldn't help but dodge a path. "Little beauty, are you waiting for me? I'm here to cheer you on. ”

"Oh my God, who is this guy? How dare you tease Yueweier. ”

"My goddess, I will teach this impudent creature a lesson if you wish. Angry whispers rang from the crowd, glaring at the demon-looking fellow.

was teased in public, a red cloud appeared on Yue Wei'er's beautiful face, and her beautiful eyes were full of shame and anger: "You give me a little serious, and I will be angry if I do this again." Glancing at Long Ling'er in front of him, the style revealed at that moment instantly fascinated many magicians.

"Okay, I'm serious. By the way, were you looking for someone just now?" Ignoring the whispers coming from nearby, Long Ling'er asked with curiosity.

Yue Wei'er couldn't help frowning when she heard Liu Ye's eyebrows, anger appeared on her face, and she gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "It's not that damn bastard, I wanted to take a good breath today, who would have thought that this guy would hide shamelessly." Even the danger of revocation of the rankings was ignored. ”

Long Ling'er chuckled in embarrassment unnaturally, and then said anxiously as if she remembered something: "Little beautiful girl, in my opinion, don't provoke that bastard, he didn't mean it at the beginning! It's just a misunderstanding, don't take it to heart." ”

"What? He's done that to me, and you're still talking to him. Who is your friend? Yue Wei'er snorted with fire in her eyes.

Long Ling'er had an uncomfortable expression on her face when she wanted to speak, and muttered to herself: "Do you think you can compare to the high-level martial artist Psius? That pervert has been chasing and killing him for two days and two nights, and it still doesn't explain the problem?"

At this moment, a magician who had won the victory in the ring shouted angrily: "Where is Leng Feng, come and fight me." "Similar roll call challenges have happened countless times. There are quite a few mages who are aiming for the ranking of the cold front. Fantasized about defeating the seemingly weak cold front, so as to step into the special training class.

The loud voice spread far away. The crowd burst into laughter. Yue Wei'er turned her head with disdain, and since an intermediate peak magician shouted this, she didn't get a response from Leng Feng. Almost all of the victors who came to the stage to challenge each other by name. Don't think about whether you have the strength to beat the cold front at all. These people were all envious and adoring by the many beautiful magicians in the audience, and they were completely irritated to lose their minds.

Just when everyone thought that this was another farce, a roar came from afar, "Leng Feng is here, accept the challenge." ”

Many people in the audience hurriedly turned their heads and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

"It's coming, it's coming. The cold front finally appeared. As a man shouted with surprise, I saw that around the corner, the figures of Leng Feng Chen Bin and Cheng Man slowly walked over.

The arrogant expression of the fire mage who won in the ring was instantly replaced by a pale face. He muttered helplessly, "It can't be such a coincidence, right?" When he saw Leng Feng's figure in an undead robe walking quickly, his faceless face was covered with a layer of fine cold sweat.

Yue Wei'er looked at Leng Feng who was gradually approaching, her battle intent was completely ignited, and she said excitedly: "I finally gave it up!"

Leng Feng's face was covered with frost, and he walked straight to the ring. The crowd watching the battle along the way spontaneously and quickly gave way to a passage. Chen Bin and Cheng Man followed Leng Feng briskly through the crowd. Feeling the slightly frightened eyes of the others, I couldn't help but hold my chest high, and my face was full of pride.

Andre looked at the lively Leng Feng, and his heart completely returned to its original place. Hurriedly stood up and shouted: "The undead is Leng Feng, in view of your dual cultivation of demons and martial arts, for the sake of fairness, except for the challengers of the special training class, you are not allowed to use your fighting energy. Did you hear me clearly?"

Leng Feng bowed to the tutor and said lightly, "The student obeys." Stepping into the ring quickly, the tiger looked coldly at the magician who wanted to cry without tears in the ring, and said coldly: "Do you want to go down by yourself, or do you want me to help?"

"Aren't you going to challenge the cold front? Give it to me, knock Leng Feng down!" Chen Bin deliberately quipped.

"For the honor of the magician, fight! brave boy. The naïve Cheng Man said loudly.

There were bursts of laughter from under the ring, and they all shouted loudly.

The fire magician, who was difficult to ride a tiger, swallowed nervously and stammered a spell.

Leng Feng snorted angrily and forced forward step by step. The pupils full of murderous intent stared at the opponent in front of him.

The fire magician, who was stared at by the cold pupils and the cold all over his body, retreated anxiously one after another. With a nervous face, even the incantation was chanted wrong. Innocently looking at Leng Feng who came closer, he shook his hands and said, "I don't want to challenge you, really." ”

"Go down. ”

The fire magician, his face flushed, and he jumped out of the ring as quickly as if he had been pardoned. Suddenly there were bursts of boos, and they kept ringing.

Leng Feng stood proudly on the stage, his eagle-like eyes looking around the crowd. Leng Leng roared: "Leng Feng is here, who dares to fight with me." The breeze blew, and on the pitch-black magic robes, the striking skulls seemed to come to life, smiling and drifting in the wind.

In the crowd, you look at me, I look at you, and the scene is quiet for a while. In this unbearable silence, a figure as white as snow walked slowly, like a fairy in the Moon Palace. It is the famous goddess of ice and fire Yue Wei'er in the Heavenly Dragon Magic Academy.

Long Ling'er was in a hurry, secretly hating that she didn't look at Yue Wei'er. Looking at Fu Tianlong, the dean who was watching him in the stands, he hurriedly dispelled the idea of pulling Yue Weier back. The six gods prayed for Yueweier. I only hope that Leng Feng will not be too difficult for the sake of the other party being a girl.

"It's time for our grievances to come to an end. Yueweier's beautiful eyes breathed fire.

"You're not my opponent, I said that the events of that day were a misunderstanding. And I have also said humility to you, and if I continue to entangle, I will not be polite. Don't really think that what you've done is something that others don't know. Yue Wei'er's repeated pressure has already made Leng Feng tired of it. Isn't it just that he was touched? As for issuing a blood feud order? Thinking back to his many enemies, the one who is most likely to issue a blood feud order is undoubtedly the one in front of him. As for Zhao Lei, who was taught by himself before, it was just a small family. I'm afraid that the high amount of gold required for the release of the task will not be able to be paid for by the family.

Yue Wei'er's face was stunned, and then she said angrily: "What do you mean by this? ”

"It seems that I didn't have my limbs broken, you must be very disappointed! isn't it a pity that the blood feud order didn't hurt me either?" Leng Feng said coldly.

"What? Blood Feud Order!" Yue Wei'er's small mouth opened slightly, and her face was full of surprise. It's no wonder that the cold front suddenly disappears during the academy competition. Meimu glared at Long Ling'er in the audience with disgust.

Following Yue Wei'er's gaze, Leng Feng's pupils contracted for a while, and he almost wanted to breathe fire at Long Ling'er, who was almost seriously injured that day, but he didn't expect to take revenge on himself with a blood feud order. Slowly opened his mouth and said coldly: "It turns out that you are the mastermind behind the scenes, no matter how big you are, I want you to pay the price." ”

Long Ling'er, who felt that she was at a loss, pretended to be tough and roared: "I want to see how you make me pay." His eyes as black as jewels glared at him unyieldingly.

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