The crowd soon came to the teaching area and entered a building.

Long Xiaotian knew which classroom Fan Lang was in, so he led everyone there and came to the door of the classroom.

The door of the room was closed, and everything was cut off, and the content of the class inside could not be heard by outsiders.

Directly above the doorway, there was a plaque with the word "Inferior Class" written on it, and there was also a glowing countdown text on it, and there was still a quarter of an hour before the end of class.

Long Xiaotian used the privilege of the vice president to open the door without authorization.

Inside the house, the area was very large, and I saw Fan Lang standing in front of the Immortal Red Furnace, explaining the knowledge of alchemy, because the door was opened, it stopped.

The class came to an abrupt end.

The students in the room were stunned and looked at the door.

Fan Lang frowned, and also turned his head to look over, and saw the people blocking the door.

I heard Long Xiaotian say: "Fan Lang, there are distinguished guests from the Broken Cloud Sect who have come to visit, you can come out and see it." ”

"I'm nearing the end of this class, so I'll talk about it when I'm done. It's a big thing, and I'll come back to bother me after class. Fan Lang refused lightly and did not give face.

This is not to give Long Xiaotian face, but not to give face to the Broken Cloud Sect.

Long Xiaotian grinned, but he liked Fan Lang's attitude, turned around and said, "Qin Feng, you also heard it, Fan Lang doesn't see you, I have to wait until after class." ”

"There has always been only others waiting for me, and there is no reason for me to wait for others. Qin Feng's voice was cold and arrogant, and he stepped forward, and he was about to enter the house.

At this moment, a golden light flashed out, flew near the door, and fell to the ground with a bang, turning into a majestic golden lion. The mane exploded, like a thousand golden needles, emitting the light of the dawn sun.

"Roar!!

The Golden Yang Battle Lion opened its mouth and roared, its voice outloud than thunder, forming a violent storm that swept through the entire classroom, and the terrifying coercion was pressed down on Qin Feng's head.

Starry Sky Demon Beast, Golden Yang Battle Lion!

Qin Feng felt an instinctive sense of danger, stopped, the hairs on his body stood up, and his palm reached behind his back, grabbing the cold hilt.

Fan Lang tilted his head, looked at Qin Feng coldly, and said word by word: "You go one step further and try." ”

The Jinyang Battle Lion cooperated with his master's words, baring his teeth there, glaring angrily at Qin Feng, and his beastly fierceness was fully displayed.

When it comes to the armed disputes within Yanlong Academy, Fan Lang uses his own strength to resolve them.

There are not so many scruples about dealing with disputes from the outside, and he directly released the killer feature of Jinyang War Lion.

After his feeding during this period of time, the current Jinyang Battle Lion is even more powerful than it was at the beginning, even approaching the fourteenth star!

Even if it is the four great demons, it is by no means the opponent of the Golden Yang Battle Lion.

Qin Feng didn't look at the Jinyang Battle Lion who was close at hand, but looked at Fan Lang in the distance, his eyes flickering.

The two of them, one is the world-famous Four Great Demons, and the other is a rookie who rose later.

The four eyes met, there were swords and shadows flickering, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

Many of the students present had a feeling of difficulty breathing. They know Fan Lang's temper very well, this is definitely the master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he definitely has the courage to do it on the spot, and there will be a good show to watch it later!

Meng Feihong sat on the seat, her slender body was completely tense, and her face was solemn, guessing Qin Feng's intention. She didn't want to provoke a dispute because of herself, so she couldn't help but stand up and said, "Qin Feng, it's been a long time, there was some misunderstanding in the previous matter, don't be angry, I will give you an explanation." ”

As a result, Qin Feng didn't even glance at Meng Feihong, let alone say anything superfluous.

Instead, Fan Lang slowly raised his hand, moved slightly, and made a gesture to sit down.

"Meng Feihong, you sit down and shut up, this is a matter between men, and it has nothing to do with you, so don't mix it up. ”

Meng Feihong's face was red and white for a while, this group of bastard big men! The matter was obviously caused by her, why did it have nothing to do with her?

The cause of the incident is, of course, related to Meng Feihong, but now it has little to do with her. Even if she talks like a river, it won't change anything.

Qin Feng looked at Fan Lang, his eyes were burning, as if he had seen a bloody beast, and he was happy to see the hunt.

He judged some of Fan Lang's situation, less than twenty years old, with the realm of Xuanhuang, with more than 5,000 acupuncture points, the Xuan power is extremely strong and rich, and the sword on his back hides a mystery, once it is unsheathed, it will definitely change color.

That look, sword light.

That momentum, sharp edge.

One step further on your own will definitely trigger conflict.

With just one glance, Qin Feng judged that Fan Lang and himself were the same kind of people. It's just that one of the two is fond of swords, and the other is drunk with swords, and they take different martial arts paths.

"Interesting. The corners of Qin Feng's lips raised, "This time, I'm really coming to the right place." Originally, I came to Xingshi to ask for guilt, but after meeting you, I changed my mind, and the previous things were written off, and there was no need to talk about it again. With people like you, there's no need to worry so much. ”

Fan Lang still had an indifferent face, watching Qin Feng talk to himself there.

"Between us, there is no need to find any reason, it should be pure. When I saw you, my people, my heart, and my knives were all eager to try. You have to fight me, we are natural opponents!" Qin Feng became more and more excited, his eyes were glowing, not metaphorically, but really glowing. All the people present could feel his excitement and feel the fighting spirit.

This is a martial idiot, or a knife idiot, and he sees an excellent opponent here, who is Fan Lang.

"It's still the same sentence, don't disturb me after class, I have to fight, and when I get out of class, I will be accompanied. Fan Lang was as calm as ever. He has long been accustomed to all kinds of challenges.

"No problem, I can leave you alone. You're a once-in-a-lifetime opponent, an opponent like you, and you need to take it seriously. If you fight in a hurry, you are simply blaspheming your sword. I'm not going to play you today, we're going to reschedule. Qin Feng said happily.

"You can choose the time and place, and I will accompany you to the end. ”

"Five days later, on the night of the full moon, the decisive battle in the desert wasteland, remember to come to the battle with the consciousness of being killed. ”

"I took this battle, and now, please go out. Fan Lang gave an eviction order.

"Roar!" the Golden Sun War Lion let out a low roar.

"Hehe, hehe. ”

Qin Feng smiled, took a step back, suddenly turned around, and walked away with his sword.

The previous contradiction was thrown out of the clouds by him, and he didn't care at all.

Fan Lang himself had already given him enough reason to draw his sword!

He had a hunch that this decisive battle would be a baptism for him, which would allow his cultivation and sword skills to take a higher level, and even undergo a transformation, and he would be one step closer to the Xuan God!

Compared to martial arts, what is a woman?

"It was Providence that guided me here, and it was Providence that allowed me to meet such a good opponent as Fan Lang! He didn't need to use his sword, I knew that his sword was extremely powerful! My sword must be above his sword!"

"Compared with Fan Lang, the enemies I encountered before were all floating clouds! In the battle five days later, I must win!"

Qin Feng's excitement had evolved into excitement, and even his heart was burning, and when he closed his eyes, he could even sketch the sword and sword shadow of the battle five days later.