readx;?“ Overturned in the gutter?" Rolling his eyes, Lan Feng said with a smile: "It is undeniable that I did suffer a small loss in this fight, but to say that the boat capsized in the gutter, it was still a little short." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 After all, the guy on the other side was much more injured than me......"

After finishing the conversation with the old man, Lan Feng gently patted the dirt off his body, tidied it up a little, and then walked slowly towards the open space behind the crowded crowd with light steps.

With the strength of his current body, an explosion like that just now could only make his qi and blood surge, and other than that, it could not cause the slightest substantial damage.

This kind of terrifying defense is afraid that it is not weaker than that of the early stage of the moon level, and even surpasses it.

Looking at the young man who was slowly approaching, everyone seemed to have seen a ghost, their eyes were wide open, their pupils shrunk, and a touch of horror slowly rose up on their faces.

"This guy, not hurt?"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, a startling thought crossed everyone's minds.

And the young man's calm posture made the middle-aged tutor lose his previous calmness, and after looking at the young man suspiciously, his indifferent face also showed a touch of surprise.

Not far away, another mentor and a young man glanced at each other, both seeing the solemnity in each other's eyes.

The terrifying explosion just now, even they didn't have the confidence to be able to get out of the way, and this young man, although his appearance was a little embarrassed, he really didn't see any signs of injury.

"Ji Feng, your opponent has finally appeared. After a long time, the middle-aged man next to the young man slowly exhaled, and then said to the young man beside him with a faint smile.

Ji Feng, this name can be said to be known to everyone, down to the first-year ordinary class students, to the fourth-year seniors, and the senior management of the college, almost no one has never heard of this name, because this name represents a legend and represents the supreme glory.

Supreme Rookie King!

There is no doubt that the young man named Ji Feng in front of him is the supreme newcomer king who is above the first-year students and mentors.

Glancing at the young man walking towards the crowd, Ji Feng was silent for a few breaths, and then smiled: "It's a good opponent." However, if you want me to give up the position of Supreme Newcomer King, this strength alone is not enough. ”

In his calm words, there is a strong sense of self-confidence.

Smiled and nodded, the middle-aged man who knew Ji Feng's strength and personality quite well didn't think that Ji Feng was talking big. On the contrary, in the eyes of middle age, Ji Feng did have the qualifications to despise Lan Feng.

Because, his name is Ji Feng, Ji Feng, who has been the Supreme Newcomer King for three consecutive years!

Compared with the calmness of the middle-aged and Ji Feng, the rest of the students and even the tutors were not so calm.

When they saw Lan Feng's immature face, everyone was a little incredulous, the person who beat Xie Kun so embarrassed would be a young teenager, looking at his appearance, I am afraid that he will not be more than eighteen years old. After staying in the Mengwu Academy for so many years, they had never heard of such an existence in the Mengwu Academy.

"Who is he?"

This question is a question that is common to almost everyone.

However, Lan Feng had no obligation to answer everyone's doubts, passed through the crowd, and returned to the clearing, Lan Feng's eyes fell on Xie Kun, who was standing struggling in the distance, and said lightly: "Are you still coming?"

In fact, the first time he saw Lan Feng stand up, Xie Kun's face had changed drastically, and when he was sure that Lan Feng was almost injured, Xie Kun was almost desperate, the picture in front of him was almost diametrically opposed to the result he envisioned, and he was naturally unwilling to accept such a result.

Clenching his teeth, Xie Kun's hands clenched hard, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Why, I have obviously practiced triple strength, which is enough to fight with the early stage master of the moon level, but I am still defeated in his hands. Why, why is this happening!"

Bloodshot streaks appeared in his eyes, making Xie Kun look more and more hideous.

It took several years of hard work, suffered a lot of torture, and finally practiced triple strength, but in the end it was defeated in the hands of a rookie, Xie Kun was extremely unwilling, and there was a reason to be unwilling.

However, the result has been decided, and even if he is unwilling, he will not be able to reverse the outcome and win.

With his eyes closed, two tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, Xie Kun's heart was like a knife, and all his ambitions, ambitions, aspirations, and pride were all shattered.

"I lost. Slowly lowering his head, some decadent and self-deprecating voices came out of Xie Kun's mouth.

At this moment, this once high-spirited and confident genius seems to have faded his aura, and his lonely figure is quite lonely.

Although there is still a healing pill on his body that he has not taken, Xie Kun still admits defeat, because there is no point in continuing to fight, even if he takes the healing pill and recovers part of his combat effectiveness, he is still not Lan Feng's opponent, not to mention, Lan Feng, who has suffered a loss once, naturally will not watch him take the second healing pill.

"It's over?"

Hearing Xie Kun admit defeat in person, Ye Xiang and Luo Tian slowly recovered from the shock, and they were quite unsatisfied.

As they expected, this battle was indeed very exciting, and even exceeded their expectations.

The students of the elite class were silent without exception, looking at the young man in the field with complicated expressions, and then looked at Xie Kun, who was like a bloody man, and let out a silent sigh in their hearts.

In the end, he still lost, even the newcomer Wang of the elite class - Xie Kun, a powerful existence who had practiced triple strength, still lost to the teenager.

So, they are not as strong as Xie Kun, will they be the opponents of the teenagers?

Recalling the scene that happened in the classroom not long ago, thinking of the cynicism of his own people, and the indifferent and calm face of the teenager at that time, the students of the elite class couldn't help but twitch, as if they had been slapped hard by the teenager, and felt inexplicable pain.

These unruly geniuses, after seeing the terrifying strength of the teenager, their proud and conceited hearts were shattered.

For a long time, the expressions on everyone's faces were still a little dazed, and they had not yet recovered from the shock.

Before this, no one expected that this high-profile battle would end with such a dramatic result. The huge gap between the idea and the result made it a little difficult for everyone to accept it for a while.

Except for the students of the elite class, none of the students outside the field left.

Staring at the calm and speechless teenager in the field, everyone was even more curious about the identity of the teenager. Although they missed the best part of the battle, if they could learn the identity of the boys, it would not be in vain for them to go through the hard work. And the person with such terrifying strength should not be an unknown person, they just want to know who this young man is!

In the silence of the audience, the middle-aged tutor of the elite class sighed with a wry smile, the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and in the face of the overly young boy in front of him, he had to obey.

With a long exhale, he restrained his emotions, and the middle-aged tutor said in a low voice: "I announce, in the battle between the rookie king of the elite class 1 and the ordinary eleventh class, Lan Feng wins. ”

The silence outside the venue was finally broken, but this sentence from the mouth of the middle-aged tutor set off a storm in the hearts of many students outside the venue.

A surprised expression appeared on his face, and everyone's eyes converged on the young man in the field, with a hint of incredulity in his eyes: "How could it be him!"

Everyone who had imagined countless answers had never expected that this young man would be Lan Feng.

Although Lan Feng had been in the Mengwu Academy for less than a month, his name had already spread among first-year students and mentors. This demonic genius with amazing talent shined in the enrollment assessment, and was even accepted as a disciple by Elder Qin, and then defeated Zhou Jiang on the first day of class, replacing his position as the newcomer king of class 11, it is difficult for people not to remember.

However, no one could connect the rumored rising star with the young master in his sights who had a strength comparable to that of the moon.

"Lan Feng?"

After hearing this name, Ji Feng was also stunned, his eyes stopped at the young man in the field, and his eyebrows were raised.

Obviously, Ji Feng is not unfamiliar with the name Lan Feng at all, and he can even be said to be extremely impressed.

The reason why he was so impressed by the name Lan Feng was because when Ji Feng communicated with an elder in the academy not long ago, the other party respected Lan Feng very much, saying that he had demonic talents, and he still remembered that the elder had asserted that Lan Feng would definitely take his place as the supreme newcomer king within three years.

Take your place......

Recalling the elder's words at that time, Ji Feng's eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit, and when he looked at Lan Feng's gaze, there was a sudden change.

If before he had just taken the elder's words as a joke and laughed at it, now he realized that if he really took it as a joke, then he might become a joke.

"I didn't expect him to be Lan Feng. Tsk, he defeated Xie Kun at a young age, this kind of qualification is even more terrifying than the rumors!" The middle-aged man on the side sighed in surprise, and after a while, he slowly retracted his gaze.

Noticing that Ji Feng beside him had an abnormal expression, the middle-aged man smiled jokingly: "What, are you afraid?"

Unexpectedly, Ji Feng did not refute the middle-aged joke, but said with a rather solemn face: "I am indeed a little afraid." ”

The terrifying talent shown by the young man in the field was that he, the supreme newcomer king, had faint palpitations.

The young man's answer made the middle-aged man stunned for a moment, and it took a long time before he spoke: "Won't it?"