Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Poor and the Yellow Spring, Forever Gone.
The blue void was occupied by silver and dark blue, and the surging energy was above the void, whistling and sweeping through, rolling the lazy white clouds within a radius of thousands of meters, directly rolling into pieces, letting the breeze blow on the square, silver and dark blue collided earth-shatteringly, but to everyone's surprise, there was no explosion-like scene At the junction of silver and dark blue, the two powerful energies continued to pull each other, everyone wanted to swallow each other, but always because of the similar power, I had no choice but to fight silently above the void, and a silver and a white touched everyone's minds, of course, including... The two energies above Liu Feng and You'an's void are like naughty children, ignoring the anxious mood of the people below, you pull a little bit like playing, and I'll pull a little more............ After a long time, the two energies in the sky, finally because there was no support from the back, slowly dissipated between heaven and earth at the same time, leaving a large piece of dark space traces above the void. Countless students quietly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and unconsciously wiped the sweat that appeared on their foreheads......
Above the void, You'an's handsome face was full of anger, and he used the power of the Holy Rank, but he was still blocked by this guy, damn, where did this little bastard learn this mysterious skill? With the strength that has just entered the Holy Rank, he can fight with himself who has just entered the Holy Rank, although he has not used the last resort, but ...... There are three levels of difference between them......
In the Holy Rank, every level is like a chasm through the sky, and it is difficult for a person who is one level lower to fight an opponent who is one level higher than him...... However, this rule, which is common in the mainland, was beaten to the ground in Liu Feng's hands.
You An was surprised that Liu Feng was able to withstand his own blow, and Liu Feng was surprised that he could block his Wind Step and quadruple his attack.
Swift Wind Step quadruples the attack, that's the equivalent of an eightfold attack...... The strength has increased eightfold, and it has been resisted by this guy...... Shaking his head lightly, he sighed, it seems that the gap between the levels in the Holy Rank is really huge.
In the void, Liu Feng and You An were far apart, because there was already jealousy in their hearts, and no one was as arrogant as they were at the beginning.
You An glared at Liu Feng fiercely, and said angrily, "Liu Feng, what do you want?"
"I want Vielle. ”
"Dreaming. ”
"Then keep fighting. ”
"Damn...... You...... You, damn it, just beat it, am I still afraid that you won't succeed, I will slaughter you little bastard today. Seeing Liu Feng's rogue attitude, You An was directly angry and jumped to his feet and scolded viciously.
"Teacher, if you hurt Brother Feng. I'll never forgive you. The coquettish voice of blame suddenly sounded behind Youan.
"Uh, uh. Are you awake?" Hearing this familiar voice, Euan hurriedly turned around and looked at the delicate girl standing in the air in surprise.
Wei'er glanced at You'an, frowned slightly, and said, "Teacher, do you want to kill Brother Feng?"
"Ahem, Brother Feng, are you calling this guy?" Startled by Wei'er's extremely affectionate title, Youan pointed to Liu Feng in the distance and shouted.
"Well, he's my brother Feng. Wei'er tilted her head cutely, looking at the smiling black-haired and black-eyed young man above the void in the distance, and nodded firmly, her big blue eyes bent into a beautiful crescent moon......
"Hmph, I said earlier, you old guy don't believe my relationship with Wei'er. Liu Feng gave a thumbs up to the black Bai Ke who was standing on the magic platform in a hidden way, his body shook slightly, and he appeared directly beside Wei'er, provocatively pulling up the snow-white arm, bringing a crisp wind chime......
"Little bastard, who do you call old fellow? Don't you see my appearance? You bastard. Seeing Liu Feng's arrogant movements, You An's face turned red with anger, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of hair.
"Hehe, Brother Feng, the most angry thing about the teacher is that someone calls him an old man, as soon as someone calls him like this, he will be so angry that he pulls out his hair, but then, he will also teach the person who calls him like this half to death, hehe, but don't worry, with me, Mr. Han, he won't dare to hurt you. In Wei'er's big blue eyes, a smile flashed, and the little hand held by Liu Feng was slightly forced.
"Hee-hee, I can still protect you as I did in a small town, Brother Kaede. The crisp wind chime laughter made Liu Feng's heart flow warmly, and he didn't care that there were countless blazing lines of sight below, his arms were lightly relaxed, and he grabbed Wei'er's delicate little waist, and his fingers were petted on the snow-white jade nose, and he laughed softly: "Wei'er, in the future, I will protect you...... The upper and poorest blue fall into the yellow spring, and never leave, okay?"
“...... Yes, good. Feeling the love implied in Liu Feng's words, although she didn't understand the meaning of his words, Wei'er's heart was still like a large piece of honey had melted......
...... Looking at the two figures hugging together above the void, on the square, the sound of fragile hearts and livers breaking sounded in patches......
After a moment of silence, a sour gas erupted from the square......
"That boy, let go of Senior Sister Wei'er, otherwise you will definitely die a bad death. ”
"That kid who looks like cow dung, quickly let go of my Star Blue Academy Immortal. ”
"Damn, I'm going to slaughter that kid, and I dare to blasphemy Senior Sister Wei'er...... That one...... Who, who can send me up for a moment?" ......
Liu Feng glanced at the sour gas that could alarm the nine heavens with disdain, but it was even more energetic to hold Wei'er's arm......
"Little bastard, let Wei'er go, in front of the public, what kind of body will you hug and hug?" You An looked at Wei'er's attitude towards Liu Feng, and a sour breath really welled up in his heart, but this sour gas was not the sour gas between men and women, but the sour gas of a teacher to his beloved students.
In Wei'er, You'an Ke poured all his heart and soul into it, he didn't know if he would have a chance to advance to the Supreme in this life, but he had vowed that he would definitely cultivate Wei'er into a supreme-level powerhouse......
Liu Feng glanced at You An, who was pale, and smiled happily in his heart, who told you that this guy wants to make himself look like this, you are angry......
He glanced down at Wei'er, who was smiling, and asked softly, "Wei'er, is there anything wrong with your injury?"
"Hee-hee, it's not a big deal, just cultivate it. Wei'er shook her snow-white wrist lightly, and the emerald green wind chimes made a crisp and pleasant sound......
"Hehe, teacher, don't be angry, angry people will grow old easily. Wei'er looked at Euan's bitter face, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh mischievously......
"Hey, you girl, you really ruined you, and now you actually helped a lover I had just met to laugh at me. Euan shook his head, his handsome face full of a depressed wry smile.
Hearing You'an's words, Wei'er's little face was slightly red, and the corner of her eyes gently glanced at the smiling Liu Feng, and the corners of her mouth raised a happy arc.
"Teacher, the freshman meeting below, can't you open it yet?" Wei'er quietly glanced at the square below that was about to turn the sky upside down, and said with a smile.
"Let's go, why don't you open it, it's been the old rule for so many years, don't make that look, call your little lover too, hey." really has a man, and in the blink of an eye, he threw me, a teacher, to the edge of the sky. Euan looked at Wei'er's poor little face, who didn't know what she was thinking, shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile.
"Hee-hee, I know that the teacher is the best. Wei'er smiled sweetly at You'an, pulling Liu Feng towards the towering magic platform.
"Boy, be good to Wei'er, if you dare to do anything to be sorry for her one day, I will do everything to kill you, who is known as the youngest Saint Rank in the mainland, and never doubt the credibility of my words. ”
"Remember what you just said to Vile. ”
"The poor and the blue fall into the yellow spring, never leave the ......"
Liu Feng, who was landing, paused slightly, and nodded imperceptibly.
"Don't worry, if I really hurt Wei'er, I won't spare myself, and, hehe, Teacher Youan...... You're really handsome. ”
Above the void, You'an's breath stagnated, and then he shook his head with a chuckle, his body moved slightly, and he appeared directly on the magic table, and said softly.
"The Freshman Convention, go ahead. ”
(To be continued)