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There was silence all around, both the students and the elders were staring at the ancient style in the life and death ring, and some people even sneered in their hearts, and some people even took out memory crystals to record the scene of his tragic death.

A punch was blasted out, Qiu Qianchou stood with his hands behind his back, the tip of his nose turned up, and he lowered his eyes to look down at the shocked, stunned, and frightened looks of everyone below, his heart was full of pride and arrogance, and those who dared to offend his son did not end well.

He didn't pay attention to Gu Feng at all, in his opinion, his seventh-layer strength Vajra Lieyang Fist didn't blow him to the point of scum, just a clown jumping beam, how could it be worth taking a look at himself, or waiting to enjoy everyone's admiration, awe, envy, and jealousy.

Fighting to the death, despising the enemy, distracting and distracting, that is a taboo on the battlefield, if it is a hostile demon domain heavy demon beast, he must be careful and careful, but now do you have to do your best to kill a little ant, it is really a big joke.

The brilliant fist roared like the scorching sun, and before the fist wind arrived, the squeezed and sharply deformed space had already hit, pouring like a torrent, unstoppable, and the scorching heat made the air in front of him empty, like a sea of fire.

His pupils shrank, glowing with murderous intent, and when he saw the rumbling fist attacking, his right hand flipped over, the priest's scepter was held in his hand, and the crystal light flew down, protecting him behind him, and a sharp blade-like light faced the strong fist, cutting through the air.

Boom –

An earth-shattering sound spread in all directions, and the life and death ring shook sharply, and the surrounding blessing formations were immediately activated. A transparent wall of light bulged out on all sides, blocking the blast of air. Amid the screams of countless people retreating in horror, the wall of light twisted and rippled violently. It's like the waves on the lake, which can burst at any moment.

"It's horrible, it's horrible. Fortunately, there is a formation in the way, otherwise we wouldn't all have suffered, the hatred of the Dharma Protector is really powerful. ”

"Look, Gu Feng is dead!"

Yes, everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they all looked at the place where Gu Feng was standing, and this look was like being struck by lightning. Standing on the spot, his jaw fell to the ground.

"How is that possible? No way? I must be dazzled, yes, dazzled. ”

Countless people screamed in disbelief, made excuses, rubbed their eyes, looked at it again, blinked their eyes a few times, and then reacted. Exclaim out loud.

"Hahaha, I'll just say that Senior Brother Gu Feng is so powerful, how can he be killed by one blow, you still don't believe it, this time you're dumbfounded!"

"Dead bald. That's what I just said. You are so shameless, who said that Senior Brother Gu Feng couldn't take a single move, and was blown into slag! Lao Tzu despises you!"

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On the high platform on the side. Originally, many elders who looked relaxed and talked and laughed were dumbfounded. Those students who are inferior may not see it clearly, but they can see it clearly. The ancient style of the people is as steady as a rock, they didn't move, they didn't hide at all, they resisted hard and didn't take a step back.

How is this possible? How is he so strong!

Just now, the elder deacons who said that he would die with one move turned red one by one, and Qiu Qianchou smashed into the Vajra Burning Yang Fist, and the people just stood still, and suddenly there was a sharp knife light curtain in front of him, which actually disintegrated the powerful blow.

"Hahaha, it's worthy of being a cow madman, a big old black fancier, this kid is really not ordinary, who lives and who dies is not certain. ”

"Hmph, the Fa King fought with the Wu King, he was born to suffer, he didn't know the height of the sky, and he would die tragically sooner or later if he wanted to come to the hard fight, even the Fa King was not Qiu Qianchou's opponent in the later period. ”

This person was naturally a faction of the Saint King Party, and the other elders glanced at the two of them, and they were silent, turning their heads to look at the life and death ring.

Qiu Qianchou stood quietly, waiting for cheers, but the cheers came but not praising himself, I thought I had heard it wrong, but he looked down and saw that the kid was intact, and his strong blow left a few cracks on the table at his feet, and he didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

The exclamations of exclamation around him were so harsh, so sarcastic, and in an instant the arrogant and unruly expression disappeared, becoming hideous and terrifying, the dark eyes exuded a cold light that chose people to eat, and a low hoarse voice came out of his mouth.

"Boy, this son underestimated you, so I'll let you jump for a while and die for me-"

The anger jumped in his eyes, and it had already overwhelmed his senses, and the violent aura escaped in all directions, making the hearts of many students watching around him startled, and they couldn't help but retreat in horror.

Qiu Qianchou roared angrily, and his whole body quickly rushed out, like a swift cheetah, rushing towards Gu Feng, the speed was amazing, and the figure disappeared in just a blink of an eye, and then turned his head but already appeared two feet in front of Gu Feng.

"Senior Brother Qiu is angry, the speed is so fast, I don't know if Senior Brother Gu Feng can dodge. ”

At the moment, everyone is still not optimistic about the ancient style, but no one is saying anything cool, they ask themselves, if they stand there and only have been blown into slag, it is really wishful thinking to be intact.

Looking at Qiu Qianchou who roared and roared, Gu Feng suddenly smiled, smiling so happily and so brightly, that Qiu Qianchou, who was overwhelmed by anger, felt a chill in his heart, and thought that he was hallucinating.

Life and death fighting is the most taboo reason to be carried away by anger, no matter how powerful his Qiu Qianchou is, how can he be experienced in combat, he is no longer looked at by Gu Feng, and said lightly: "Use the strongest blow of your "King Kong Burning Yang Fist", otherwise you will have no chance." ”

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were suddenly silent, both the elders and the students were stunned, if they didn't hear it with their own ears and saw it with their own eyes, they all suspected that there was something wrong with their ears and eyes, and some elders shook their heads one after another, not taking the opportunity to kill the enemy, but letting the enemy use the strongest blow, it was really unwise.

Those students are completely different from the elders, their hearts are full of blood, this is what they should have, not afraid, not arrogant, upright and upright to defeat you, so that you are convinced, and you can't help but look at the ancient style with a trace of worship and awe.

Qiu Qianchou was even more annoyed and angry, he was actually looked down upon by an ant-like boy, how could he, who had always been extremely arrogant, stand it. The anger in his heart is even stronger, and the spiritual power in his body is even more crazy. Gathered on top of his right fist, the flickering sun doubled violently. The power is even more amazing.

"I don't know what is dead or alive, this son will fulfill you, give me death-"

If you can't fight backhand, that's not the character of the ancient style, you have to beat the enemy to fight back, to make the enemy feel terrified, to make the enemy take the initiative to admit defeat and kneel and beg, and to make the enemy desperate.

With a scepter in his hand, the brilliant light shot out in all directions, and at this time, the power of the medium-grade spiritual weapon was truly revealed.

"That's a medium-grade spiritual weapon?"

The elders who knew the goods exclaimed one after another. Even most of them don't have a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it's already very good to have a low-grade spiritual weapon, but they didn't expect that a junior who had just been promoted to a king student would be able to take out a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

The onlookers also exclaimed loudly, their eyes full of envy and fiery, and some even unabashedly greedy and jealous.

"That's a medium-grade spiritual weapon used by cultivators!"

I don't know which elder said it, and all of a sudden those elders came to their senses, most of them were martial cultivators, and the magic weapons of the cultivators were of no use in their hands.

Qiu Qianchou is even more jealous to death, he comes from a wealthy family. and he didn't have a medium-grade spiritual weapon in the Demon Domain, and the stinky boy who he couldn't look down on actually had a handful, so how could he not be angry or annoyed. How not to be jealous, the offensive in your hands is even more aggressive.

"Knife condensation. ”

Ignoring the fist that was already close in front of him, Gu Feng opened his mouth and spat out two words. In an instant, the majestic spiritual power spread out, enveloping a radius of one thousand meters. The various elements between heaven and earth suddenly turned into a rolling torrent and rushed towards it.

Various magical elements condensed and submerged into the priest's scepter in front of him. It spewed out again in front of him and condensed into a colorful and glittering multicolored war knife.

As soon as the war knife came out, it quickly soared, and in an instant, it turned into more than a zhang long, and the air around it was suddenly shaken open, and the space was constantly distorted and fluctuated, and it was forced to squeeze it apart by the knife, and the fierce aura spread out, which stunned everyone.

The magic element riot between heaven and earth, the elders and deacons in the ring square suddenly realized, the momentum that shrouded a radius of thousands of meters could not allow them to be unalert, and they looked at each other one by one, although they were not cultivators, they also knew what the concept of spiritual power shrouded in kilometers was, and that was almost the peak strength of the late stage of the Dharma King.

All of a sudden, the disdain and ridicule of the ancient style disappeared, but one by one they felt that the old face was hot, not because they were crazy and stupid, but because they had the strength and dependence.

It's no wonder that Gu Feng rarely casts magic in the Fengshen Academy, everyone knows that he has dual cultivation of law and martial arts, and he is a king, thinking that he is only majoring in martial arts, but he didn't expect that his law path is higher than the martial arts realm.

"The mountain opens. ”

As soon as the two words came out, a loud sound of the mountain cracking sounded in everyone's ears, and some of the weaker students were even directly stunned, and the sharp and sharp colorful war knife was raised high, and it suddenly slashed on Qiu Qianchou's Vajra Burning Yang Fist.

Boom –

There was a loud bang in heaven and earth, and the entire Fengshen Mountain shook halfway, and the violent momentum generated by the collision of the two directly hit the surrounding formation barriers, and the rest of the cracked sound spread to the four directions, and finally the four square barriers were full of cracks, but they were shattered and restored in an instant.

But the onlookers around suffered a disaster, and the strong momentum that escaped from the crack directly hit a large area, screaming and vomiting blood, and flying away. A large area suddenly vacated around the platform of life and death.

The elders and students immediately set their eyes on the life and death ring, and there was a look of horror in their eyes, Qiu Qianchou, who was high up before, was covered in blood, his right arm fell to the side, and the whole person collapsed to the ground sideways, constantly vomiting blood, extremely miserable.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes focused on the man standing beside him, and they were even more shocked, his clothes were intact, and there was no sign of the aftermath of the war.

Suddenly, everyone's hearts tightened, and they exclaimed: "What is he going to do?"

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, Gu Feng slowly raised his foot and kicked Qiu Qianchou who was struggling to retreat in horror on the ground.

"Ahh

A terrible, terrible, painful roar sounded.

Whether it was the elder or the student, his whole heart and liver slammed suddenly, and it seemed that many of Qiu Qianchou who had been trampled under his feet were himself, and the eyes that looked at him one by one were full of fear, and he actually fell into Qiu Qianchou's belly with one kick, which was really cruel.

"Qiu Qianchou, you and I have no grievances, but unfortunately you are looking for a dead end, then I will send you to hell, but before you go to hell, I want you to enjoy it, who let you offend my ancient style. ”

Gu Feng had a bright smile on his face, but the words he said were terrifying, ignoring his pitiful and pleading eyes, he pulled out his foot and stepped down again, and his legs and arms were trampled to pieces.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

A scream that was more terrible than the other made everyone tremble, and the eyes that looked at Gu Feng became dodgy, and they warned themselves in their hearts: Don't mess with this madman, your heart is really ruthless!

"You kill me, kill me!" Qiu Qianchou, who knew that he was going to die, shouted fiercely, looking at that bright smile, his heart was terrified, and at the same time, he regretted deeply with endless resentment, regretting why he provoked this murderous god who didn't blink.

"Isn't it that easy to die?" As he spoke, Gu Feng took out a small jade bottle from the storage ring, dripping two drops of blood-red on his feet, which had become a puddle of bloody mud, and stood quietly aside, smiling.

The two blood-red droplets quickly disappeared as soon as they touched each other, and in Qiu Qianchou's surprised and frightened gaze, they quickly devoured the flesh and blood that fell to the ground, leaving no traces of blood in the ring, and they were extremely clean.

"No, don't, kill me, kill me-"

In the blink of an eye, his legs were gone, and the strange blood swriggled and swallowed towards his lower body, Qiu Qianchou was already willing to live and die, but this scene still made his scalp explode, creepy, and driven to the point of madness. "Ah, you're the devil, the devil—"

Countless people around were cold, and they were trembling by Qiu Qianchou's screams, if it weren't for the large number of people, I am afraid that someone would have started to run away, and the terrifying screams were even more terrifying and frightening, especially when they caught a glimpse of that person's smile like a warm spring sun, they were even more frightened.

"That's enough!" one of the many elders finally couldn't help but stand up and shouted loudly. "Gu Feng, you have already won, kill him, why torture him, the methods are so cruel, what is the difference between him and the people of the Demon Dao!"

Gu Feng turned his head to look at the elder, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, it turned out to be the elder who said that he wanted to save himself, and he was immediately relieved, but he turned around, looked at Qiu Qianchou, who had lost his stomach, and said lightly: "I have never felt how ruthless and poisonous my methods are when dealing with the enemy. ”

The elder's face sank, and he said dissatisfiedly, "He is a student of the Feng God Academy, not an enemy. ”

"I don't care if he is a student of the Divine Academy or not, even if he is, if he can't get along with my ancient style, he is my enemy, how can he treat the enemy with the kindness of a woman?

The elder was speechless, everyone knew that there must be no woman's kindness in dealing with the enemy, so it was naturally better to kill all the enemies, snorted angrily, and sat down angrily.

Many of the students around were also silent.

"Remember, don't be used as a gun in the next life, let alone go against my ancient style, as long as my ancient style is the enemy, I have ten thousand ways for him to survive and not die. ”

Say it, as soon as he stepped out, Qiu Qianchou's head turned into a puddle of blood and mud, and in the blink of an eye, it was swallowed up by the strange blood water, and fell back into the small jade bottle. (To be continued......)