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Chapter 297: Doing the Way for Heaven (2nd Update)

A month is so short for Zifeng, not to mention the challenge of the strong man of the Kun Bang, the 'Dragon Qi Wall' and the 'Jiaolong Abyss', which are known as the fastest places for cultivation in Haoran Academy, Zifeng has not yet gone there. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAmong them, the 'Jiaolong Abyss' is divided into nine layers, and there are different spirit beasts distributed in each layer, most of which are ugly and ferocious. The further down it goes, the higher the level of the spirit beast becomes, and the more difficult it is to deal with, and that's where the skills are sharpened.

Compared to the 'Jiaolong Abyss', the dragon qi wall is sparsely populated, and there are not many martial artists standing on the Tongtian Steps, but the people who go there are all the leaders of Haoran Academy.

Thinking about it, Zifeng passed through a clump of grass paths, and was about to enter the woods in front of him, when a fist shadow suddenly hit the left in the air, the speed was so fast and ruthless, it seemed that he had been here for a long time, and he had been planning for a long time.

A dodge, Zifeng hurriedly dodged to the side, not wanting to settle his footsteps, and a palm wind came from the other direction behind him!

'Rubbing' a nameless anger suddenly surged in his chest, the ink knife was in his hand, he didn't dodge, and he carried the strong palm wind hard, "Who! Get out of here!" With a loud shout, the spiritual power instantly spread around.

In the grass on the left side, twenty zhang behind, there were people in ambush, more than a dozen talismans were thrown out in an instant, and in a burst of explosions, smoke and dust billowed out, and Zifeng's figure disappeared for a while, without a trace.

"Bastard!" Wu Lang shouted, jumping out of the grass, followed by three people.

The three of them also walked out of the grass in the rear, all of them were arranged by Wu Lang in advance, since there was a saying in Cangyue yesterday, if Zifeng couldn't get to the library before sunset to collect the rewards, then everything would be in vain. Wu Lang didn't mind a small block, as long as he could cause trouble to Wu Zifeng.

With a year in Haoran Academy, Wu Lang was still able to call a group of brothers in a very short period of time.

"Ershao, what about the people, why are they gone?" The young man with a face like Fu Fan at the head of the rear asked anxiously, and at a glance, he looked like he had been immersed in the wine-colored sheng flute for a long time.

It's just that Wu Lang didn't seem to realize that Zifeng grovelled in Qingyun Town before because he was afraid of Wu Lang's identity, and the identity of the second young man of the martial family was just a title like a cat and a dog for Zifeng.

What's more, in Haoran Academy, there must be no one protecting him......

A figure fell from the sky and smashed down on the solid ground, and the monstrous anger suddenly gushed out when he saw the person who attacked him!

"Oh, there really isn't a long eye, I thought I ran away, a freshman, brothers, guys, cut him!" A tall young man behind Wu Lang shouted, waving a huge fist, and rushed towards Zifeng.

It's ridiculous, Zifeng didn't know about the victory over the strong man of Kunbang as a freshman yesterday, presumably only Wu Lang knew about it, but from Wu Lang's cunning gaze, he must have not told anyone else.

Dressed in a white robe, gently swaying in the breeze...... When the robe is raised and about to fall, retract the fist, charge the strength, punch, a set of coherent movements, and come out of the hand.

Facing the other party's tall boy, the fist wrapped in vitality greeted him in a more ferocious way.

'Bah', the solid footsteps stepped out of a deep pit on the ground, and the young man opposite, his face instantly turned red, and in a miserable scream, accompanied by the sound of his arm's 'click', he rolled upside down and flew away.

When they looked at the five people in front of them again, except for Wu Lang, who still had a strong hatred in his eyes, the others were stunned, and then looked at Wu Lang, as if asking, is this a freshman?

"What are you waiting for? It's just a freshman, as long as you defeat him, 50 fluorescence per person!" Gritting his teeth, Wu Lang seemed to have made a great determination and roared.

50 fluorescence per person, Haoran Academy only distributes 100 fluorescence to the strong people below the martial sect every month, as long as you can teach the teenager on the opposite side a lesson, you can harvest 50 fluorescence, they are all excited, ready to try.

Zifeng couldn't help but look at Wu Lang with a smile, "Could it be that the children of the martial arts family are all so hidden? If you want to teach me a lesson, you have to pretend to use the power of others, it's ridiculous." He shouted violently, "Wu Lang, you remember for me, one day, my Wu Zifeng will return to you tenfold!"

"What are you waiting for, give it to me!" Under Zifeng's loud shout, Wu Lang felt a little timid, but he was blinded by the momentary advantage in front of him, Wu Lang would not understand that if one day he stripped off all the halos on his body, he would be just a ridiculous little person.

The four people around all drew their weapons, all of them, long swords glowing with aura, deciduous Qingfeng Sword, Flame Qingfeng Sword, Pine Pattern Guding Sword, and Purple Electrocondensation Frost Sword...... Brushed towards Zifeng's body.

A sad laugh suddenly came out of Zifeng's heart, 'Hahaha......haha' is like a bird fluttering its wings in the evening forest, its voice is mournful, and a pure Haoran righteousness between heaven and earth emanates from his body, Zifeng doesn't understand why there are so many people who obviously have superior cultivation resources, but they don't cherish it, and waste their time!

And like Zhang Zhenhui I met before, he is talented, but he has to miss Haoran Academy because of a thousand Xuanshi, ridiculous, ridiculous, since the sky is unfair, then I will do the right thing for heaven!

His eyes were cold, and the ink knife instantly appeared in his hand, Zifeng didn't seem to use any exercises, relying on strength, the vast and boundless power of the power of the sea, according to some practical moves he learned from Feng Yan yesterday, that's all, the four people in front of him, the two generals in the late stage, and the two generals in the middle stage, were so vulnerable.

After a few breaths, all of them were blown away by the wind and fell to the ground, groaning again and again.

"Waste, waste, all waste!" Wu Lang didn't know what kind of virtue the person he called, but he couldn't help it, and other slightly talented martial artists were all disdainful of Wu Lang, and no matter how much fluorescence he had, he couldn't invite him.

And Zifeng's next move made Wu Lang panic, Zifeng unhurriedly put all the spirit swords scattered on the ground into the talisman bag, the deciduous Qingfeng Sword, the Flame Qingfeng Sword, the Pine Pattern Guding Sword, the Purple Electric Condensation Frost Sword, every long sword is not ordinary, and Zifeng already has a candidate in his heart.

"If you want to get your weapons back, you can, I, Wu Zifeng, are waiting for you!" Looking at the martial artists of the same age who were in pain due to some scars on the ground, Zifeng said lightly, even if he borrowed another gut from them, he would not dare to make a mistake in the future.

Turning his head, there was anger surging in the depths of his calm eyes, "Now it's your turn!" Step by step, like a nightmare's footsteps, slowly approaching Wu Lang.

And Wu Lang didn't take out his weapon at the first time, but followed Zifeng's footsteps, step by step, step by step!