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Chapter 295: Fame in the First World War (Three Watches)

After entering Haoran Academy, the Void Sword has always been mistaken for Zifeng's spirit, and Xiaoguang in the sea of knowledge is also like this. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For a spiritual master, the spirit body represents a kind of talent, and the talent of the Void Sword is 'imprisoned'! No matter how rampant your exercises are, against the sky, if you are interrupted in the middle of the way, this trace of time is enough to change everything!

The Void Sword rose in the air, and the solid sword body was visibly suspended above Zifeng's head......

Under the complicated knots of his hands, strange fluctuations emanated from his body, and the air distorted and slowed down.

"His spiritual talent is, stagnation?" In mid-air, Cangyue looked at the Void Sword with a surprised expression, feeling this fluctuation, and said in surprise. The three great talents of the spiritual world, imprisoned, weak, and ignited...... But I don't want Zifeng's spiritual talent to be one of them, and the other spiritual talents are, healing, and confusing...... But it is not comparable to the first three.

Feng Yan's swirling figure became faster and faster, and when there was still a distance of more than ten zhang near Zifeng, the storm soared upward, and the wind surged. The air within a radius of 100 meters flowed, and above the head, layers of clouds pressed down, lifting all the bluestone slabs under their feet, and then falling into a tornado......

In the stands, all the freshmen saw such a scene, and their hearts were filled with great fear, panicked, and retreated. However, some people still clung to the fence of the stands, staring at Zifeng, who was standing motionless in the distance.

"It's going to be fine!" Gong Yue beside Ren pulled him back, and Lin Xuanke still stood firmly in place.

But instead, under the huge cyclone, Lin Xuanke's emaciated body was instantly sucked in, and then he couldn't resist the wind and was swept into it.

Of course, there are other teenagers who have not had time to escape, and they are all involved.

Full of leaves and stones, Lin Xuanke struggled to escape, but once he was deeply immersed in it, there was no point of borrowing around, so he could only float in vain, and after bypassing a circle, Zifeng clearly stood in front of him, "Zifeng save me!" A call instantly pierced Zifeng's heart.

At the same time, Feng Yan's figure was only a few steps away from Zifeng!

The sleeves were rattling in the hunt, as the last hand knot was finished. The obscure Void Sword was completely silent in the light, and a gray ripple rippled forward......

So you will see such a strange scene, the whistling tornado is like freezing, and between breaths, it is frozen in mid-air, and Feng Yan, who is in the core of the depths, is stunned, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, but he can't move.

It was only a momentary scene, and when Feng Yan came back to his senses, a gray long sword was coldly across his neck......

After that, the wind was still there, and it lasted for half a pillar of incense, because it lost its maintenance, and only then did it dissipate its power. In the four Qingming periods, the scene on the field, after causing a moment of silence, was suddenly replaced by cheers from the sky......

"Damn, how did the crazy wolf do it! Why can't you even beat a new student, isn't this a shame on our old student's face!" On the sidelines, the grumpy Xin Tang preached angrily, not noticing Shen Tu Ning's solemn face beside him.

"Ah......h

At the moment when he was about to land, a pair of powerful arms pulled him into his arms.

The moment she opened her eyes, the thick clouds in the sky had long since disappeared, and under the shallow sunlight, that familiar cheek made Lin Xuanke's eyes sour, although Zifeng smiled so lightly, but she knew in her heart that there was too much pressure on his shoulders.

Just when Lin Xuanke was stunned, Zifeng's right hand couldn't help but move, but this time, Lin Xuanke was shocked. Because, because of the panic, although the flustered neutron wind caught Lin Xuanke, the part where his right hand was located was on Lin Xuanke's buttocks......

'Goodong' Zifeng swallowed hard, just now, although he was separated by a layer of spring clothes, the soft and creamy feeling between his fingers made Zifeng suddenly stunned and at a loss, until someone next to him fell from mid-air and let out a piercing scream, and then put Lin Xuanke down in shock.

The moment his right hand left, he felt that his heart was also empty, Zifeng couldn't help but rub his fingers nostalgically, and he didn't want to fall into the eyes of Lin Xuanke beside him, and he was extremely embarrassed, but this time Lin Xuanke didn't scold Zifeng as before, but ran away in shame.

Turning around, looking at Feng Yanshi again, everything seemed to be self-evident, and there was no need to announce that Zifeng had won the 100th place on the Kun List.

Without hypocrisy, Feng Yan walked up to Zifeng, "You won." "If you bear unexpectedly defeat, you are not qualified to embrace victory, which one of the people on the list in Haoran Academy is not a step by step from failure.

As soon as Feng Yan's voice fell, Zifeng and Feng Yan's identity tokens both flew into the air, and between the two phases, Feng Yan's luminous token dimmed for a while, and Zifeng's token lit up, emitting a faint light.

The color of the token represents the status of the martial artist in Haoran Academy, ranking first on the list, and his token emits a brilliant golden luster. After receiving the token, Zifeng took out three talismans from the talisman bag again and handed them to Feng Yan.

Carrying the willow leaf cloak knife on his shoulder, Feng Yan hesitated, took it, and when Zifeng raised his feet and left, he asked, "What kind of exercises did you use in the end, why did I stay motionless?"

"It's mental imprisonment. Without waiting for Zifeng to respond, a figure fell in mid-air, it was Cangyue, looking at Zifeng, Cangyue said in a flat tone, and suddenly shouted, "Wu Zifeng, you are limited to coming to the Treasure Pavilion tomorrow to receive the reward for your freshman competition, if you don't come tomorrow, don't come in the future!"

Zifeng looked at him suspiciously, which was calm just now, but turned to look angry, and he couldn't think of the reason for a long time.

In fact, Cangyue was deeply hit, as a spiritual master, Cangyue's talent for condensing the spirit body is healing, without any attack power, unlike the kid in front of him, the other party has already attacked in front of him, just waved his hand to end everything, and finally did not forget to be in public*, in this way, Cangyue's heart will not be comfortable.

And after Zifeng experienced this station, his prestige undoubtedly climbed to the peak again, and there was no longer anything that didn't have a long eye to come to the place of Fu Xiu's activities to find trouble, and Hanlong Pond was calm again in the hustle and bustle of a month.

But this time, in the depths of Haoran Academy, in a stone room, Qianbang Wuming seemed to be a little unable to sit still when he heard his younger brother Wu Lang's story.

No matter how the undercurrent is surging in the outside world, it can't stop Zifeng's footsteps. This time, dressed in morning light, Zifeng was in the empty space in the Cold Dragon Pond, spitting out, secretly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth......

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