In vain, Lian Feiling immediately faced the situation of being besieged by the three dragons.

The Sword Spirit Dragon blocked his back road, and the Bingchen White Dragon and the Shenmu Green Sacred Dragon were flanking left and right, but this even Fei Ling was also athletic, sometimes light as a crane, sometimes as strong as a swallow, and it was not immediately defeated in the attack of the three dragons.

Finally, finding an opportunity, Lian Feiling opened a long distance with the three dragons, his arms outstretched, like an eagle soaring, and when he reached the air, the gorgeous peacock robe on his body continued to flicker with strange light......

The strange light and color are condensed and intertwined, and finally it becomes a brilliant peacock pattern, which presses down heavily on the earth, comparable to a magnificent mountain, and violently impacts everything on the ground.

Zhu Minglang couldn't figure out what kind of divine power this Lian Feiling possessed for a while, although it was a little weird and strange, but this kind of powerful attack might not be able to shake his three dragons, after all, in terms of cultivation, they were all very high.

The Bingchen White Dragon avoided the peacock diagram and also flew into the air, and directly burrowed into the clouds.

The realm of the Shenmu Green Holy Dragon has been expanding wantonly on the earth, and it can be seen that those Heavenly Vines that only exist in the ancient ruins have broken through the ground, and they are growing around the Shenmu Green Holy Dragon, controlled by the Shenmu Green Holy Dragon, and are constantly compressing the space for Lian Feiling's activities.

Lian Feiling didn't dare to land anymore, those tough vines couldn't be destroyed at all, and they were getting more and more lush, like a devil's jungle slowly swallowing everything around them.

"Whew!"

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the sword spirit dragon has started its chaotic sword without any rules, in short, where the enemy is, it only needs to burst out powerful sword qi there, the faster the better!

After getting such a perfect sword training stake as the Ancient Poison Fly Dragon, the Sword Spirit Dragon was even more satisfied with his sword speed, so this chaotic sword technique was as fast as a scythe wind blowing one after another, so that Lian Feiling didn't dare to have a trace of slackness at all.

At this time, female student Liang Sifan could also see that although Lian Feiling, the dean of the academy, was not defeated immediately, he had a hard time dealing with Zhu Minglang's three dragons alone, and the other party obviously did not understand the ability he had......

If it is to be seen through, it is estimated that the provost will not last long.

Just said that he would bring more masters over, why didn't the dean listen?

If this continues, the Divine Academy will be discredited!

......

On the top of Lian Feiling's head, the cold air surged.

The peacock robe on his body had been torn in several places, but he was still struggling to support it.

He continued to rise into the air, intending to use the clouds to obscure his tracks and give him some respite.

The cold air was a bit biting, and even Feiling felt very confused, even in winter, these clouds would not be like ice fog, and he didn't feel like he was high in the clouds, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Boom !!"

Suddenly, Lian Feiling hit his head on an incomparably hard object, his eyes were full of stars, and his head was directly red and swollen!

"What's the matter!" Lian Feiling scolded, he looked up and found that the clouds had completely condensed into ice at some point, and flying into the clouds by himself was equivalent to hitting his head against the iceberg.

A gust of wind from the east swept in, and the ice mist in the sky was completely lifted, revealing the whole picture of the clouds in the sky, when Lian Feiling saw that all the clouds were frozen into ice, and all the ice continued into a magnificent glacier, the whole person's face turned pale, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

The sun's brilliance sprinkled this shocking floating glacier, making the glacier like an ice glow, a mirage and so spectacular and terrifying!

The huge ice glow was pressing down and falling, and at this time, Lian Feiling saw that in the glow of the sun, a white dragon was standing on the top of this floating glacier, and was performing the dragon mystic technique that made this cloud glacier collapse!!

Even if Lian Feiling was agile, he had nowhere to dodge such a dragon technique.

As the glacier collapsed, even Feiling was smashed to the ground.

On the earth, there is a devil jungle formed by the heaven-supporting vines, and even Feiling was already crushed by this collapsing glacier and couldn't move, and then with these devil vines being bound, all his abilities were difficult to use for a while, and he could only be sandwiched between these two terrible dragon methods, struggling!

......

The force generated by the glacier collapse was terrifying, and even Feiling's bones were broken.

His skin, muscles, and meridians were all stiffened, and the biting ice made his body lose its vitality.

Lian Feiling knew that he couldn't hold it at all, and in the end he could only grit his teeth and look like he was waiting to be tortured.

It didn't take long for Lian Feiling to see Zhu Minglang walking proudly, with a pair of black eyes that seemed to be looking at a mouse that had fallen into a trap, with sarcasm and disdain!

Lian Feiling suddenly felt humiliated, as the dean of the Shenfan Academy, he should be the top powerhouse of this brown earth, except for some transcendent beings like order, he didn't take anyone else in his eyes at all.

I never thought that I would lose to Zhu Minglang so easily, a person who was just a student and disciple.

Of course, Lian Feiling knew that Zhu Minglang was a man of the year in the imperial capital, and among the disciples of the major forces, he was also praised as the strongest, but Lian Feiling never took Zhu Minglang in his eyes.

Until this moment, he is still unwilling.

Why did you lose to a disciple!!

"Miss Liang, it seems that you have to go to Shenfan Academy again to find someone who can beat me. You, the provost, haven't made my dragon happy. Zhu Minglang said.

"But our dean is already very strong, if you look for it again, you can only find people at the dean level, but our dean doesn't care about mundane things, the second dean is the orderly, he is not in the academy at this time, and the third dean ......" Liang Sifan carefully counted the people in the academy whose strength was higher than that of the dean Lian Feiling.

"That's enough, don't you feel ashamed!" Lian Feiling scolded angrily.

"Dean, it's not ......me who loses," Liang Sifan said with a serious face.

"We are the Divine Academy, and the dignity of the Divine Academy is inviolable!" Lian Feiling said.

"Judging from the actions of the Dean of the Academy and the teachers and students, our Divine Academy has long had no dignity at all. Liang Sifan said.

These words made Lian Feiling so angry that he almost vomited another mouthful of blood.

This stinky girl, her elbow is not just turning out, she feels like she has to take refuge in someone else!

"Zhu City Lord, our academy should not be able to beat you, why don't you come like this, I'll call my father over?" Liang Sifan turned his head and said to Zhu Minglang.

"Can your father beat me?" asked Zhu Minglang.

"He's a sensible man. ”

"Oh, oh, too. Zhu Minglang nodded.