Pork Rong's body burst out, and a shocking murderous aura erupted, only slashing towards the wind and falling sails.

The people around the wind and sail scattered, leaving only the wind and sail standing alone.

The wind fell and the sail's complexion changed, and this pork Rong was murderous, and the momentum was magnificent, and this blow could contain ten percent of the knife momentum, which was comparable to the wind at the peak.

But at this moment, a muffled roar suddenly pierced from behind the wind and sails, and the roar seemed to tear through the air.

Boom! In the void, the roaring sound echoed, so that Pork Rong's angry blow was unexpectedly cut down. And the owner of the roaring voice did not even see a shadow.

The crowd around them was so shocked that they forgot to shout and forget to exclaim.

Even Pork Rong was stunned.

After a while, a young and lovely thorn dragon fluttered its unskilled wings from the crowd, roared milkily, and fell in front of the wind and sails, raising a body of dust.

"This ...... This is...... Thorn ...... Cub ...... "Pork Rong was surprised, he couldn't believe that the blow would be the power of this dragon, there must be someone else teasing him behind him. This magic school is really hateful!

"Damn, Wind Falls, I'm going to kill you! Also, this broken dragon dares to stand in front of me, I'll slaughter you!" Pork Rong's face changed drastically, and he was furious.

Boom! Pork Rong slashed with another blow. There was a huge roar in the void, and it dissipated with the ripples of the power of the partition, and even the people around felt the momentum.

But Feng Luofan and the dragon were standing there, not moving from beginning to end, which made Pork Rong a little dumbfounded.

The rest of the Spicy Drinking Gang also watched the formation and whispered.

"Boss Pig, is this scaring others?"

"Is the Pig Hall Master practicing?"

"Didn't the hall master say that he was going to set foot in the Bitter Lilac Magic School, why does it look like he is playing now? ”

Pork Rong frowned, and began to be shocked, is he doing a show?

The helmsman once warned himself that he couldn't underestimate the Bitter Lilac Magic School, and sure enough, this scene of the void counterattack was really numb, and it was really unfathomable!

Feng Luofan also felt that the scene in front of him was also incredible, this formation should not be something that Xiao Xuemei or Jiang Shuqi could perform, could this be Leng Qingqiu?

"How did he do it? This wind and sail did not leak a sound and intercepted Pork Rong, a hall master. No wonder he was able to get eleven qualification tokens in the qualifiers, it's unfathomable!"

Just when these people were shocked, Feng Luofan was happy in his heart, could it be that this master who resisted Pork Rong in the void was inconvenient to show his face, and now these people are guessing, it is time for me to come forward to cover for that master. So, the wind fell and the sail straightened his chest and the corners of his mouth raised.

"Shocked! Do you know what kind of magic I practiced in the wind and sails?

"What magic?!"

"Could it be that there is no appearance and no image?!" someone in the crowd shouted.

"What?!There is no phase and no elephant work?!"

"This is a realm that is different from all qi, such as sword qi and domineering, which can be defended and attacked, and does not require the user to think, and only relies on the reactions of the magic elements around him to attack and defend himself, it is said that this is the realm of gods, the realm of gods. ”

There is no phase and no image...... What the hell is this, I was stunned for a while, could it be that Cavalli unknowingly taught me such a powerful power last night?!

Pork Rong breathed heavily, staring straight at the wind and sailing.

As the head of the largest gang in the world, Pork Rong naturally heard of this kind of legend, but he would never believe that this kind of thing would happen to such a human being, and this human seemed extremely weak.

Boom, boom, boom! In an instant, dozens of attacks erupted in a row, and even the bluestone ground around the wind and sails was shattered inch by inch in the violent roar.

The heavy pig-killing knife in Pork Rong's hand was missing dozens of cuts, and even the blade had cracked marks.

The wind falls and the sail stands calmly, revealing a sense of detachment, with an ethereal vicissitudes, from eternity, reverberating leisurely, like a peerless Tianjiao, an ancient god.

Pork Rong was shocked, and he was shocked, and he unconsciously took dozens of steps back.

"This is the power of no phase and no image?!" Pork Rong was sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked.

"Pig Hall Master, why don't you make a move?!" Selling Yusheng was extremely annoyed, thinking to himself, this pork Rong is really getting worse and worse, just wielding a few knives in such an empty space, he is so tired that he smells of sweat and trembles all over.

"Then, let me come!" Selling fish jumped out, looking into the sky and shooting down, the speed and momentum were so strong, as if they could change the color of the heavens and the earth.

This condensed blow with all his strength, with a monstrous killing aura, turned into a huge sword aura, so that the space around Feng Luofan was sealed by the knife array formed by this fish-killing knife.

There was another loud bang, and a stirring erupted in the void, and in an instant, the stones on the ground exploded, turning into dust, and drifting around with the agitation of the breath and the breeze.

Above the ground, a large circular hole emerges, which is terrifying.

But the wind and the sails still had no effect at all, standing in the big circular hole, and the stone slab under his feet had no trace of shattering.

"It's okay with such a blow?!" someone exclaimed.

The fish seller was very frantic and his eyes widened.

Feng Luofan smiled slightly, hiding his merit and fame.

The thorny dragon in front of the wind and sail seemed to be tired of the battle between the two men, and raised its weak wings and fluttered and flew up.

Kala-la!

What's going on? The wind is falling on his back, and he looks unfathomable, and he only feels a shaking under his feet.

Bang!

The platform at the foot of the wind and sail that had been hollowed out by the sword qi finally collapsed after the Thorndragon left, no longer stable.

The wind dropped the sails and crawled out of the dirt pile, gray-faced.

"You, do you want to fight again?" Feng Luofan looked at the fish seller who was stunned on the sidelines in surprise!

"No phase, no elephant skills, and no defense against wrestling?"

"What the hell is this?!"

"Fish Seller, this person is strange, you have to be careful!" Pork Rong shouted behind him.

A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the fish seller, and the fish-killing knife in his hand was raised again, and the killing intent was everywhere, and he shot again.

"Break into the school early in the morning to kill people, and you guys don't take our school seriously!" An angry shout came from afar, and before the words fell, the person had arrived.

A figure shot away, blasting into the crowd of 1,000 people.

The fish seller was knocked back ten zhang away under a blow.

The person who came was Leng Qingqiu, the principal of the Bitter Lilac Magic School, and in that blow, a great realm was released, a battle force that was like invincible.

Behind Leng Qingqiu, there were several teachers from the magic school, either with guns, bows, knives, or swords.

Jiang Shuqi stepped out, attached himself to Feng Luofan's body and asked, "Is Feng alright?!"

Leng Qingqiu's infinite power actually knocked the wind and sails off the ground into the mud puddle.

The wind fell and spat out the dirt in his mouth, what the hell is this? Why did the non-phase and non-elephant work fail again?!

"Teacher, I have carried this pot so silently, you see that I was beaten so badly, should I make up for it?"

Jiang Shuqi frowned, weren't those people killed by your guardian last night, how did they help me take the blame, this kid!

"Let's go!" Pork Rong shouted when he saw Yusheng lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and before Pork Rong finished speaking, he dispersed in a hurry.

"You go back and tell Lan Junqun and ask him to come over and tell me that you smashed the gate of our school, dug a big hole, and injured our students, how is this matter going to end!" Leng Qingqiu sneered, and did not stop the Spicy Gang from leaving.