Chapter 121: The Eleventh Palace

Zhou Feng's eyes slowly opened, and he saw Feng Huang on the side looking at him silently.

"You've broken through!"

Feng Huang's beautiful eyes seemed to be a little surprised, and he picked it up and said softly.

"You found out! Well, your master, I'm not bad! ”

Zhou Feng deliberately made a very intentional look, and slightly accentuated the tone of the word master!

However, what Zhou Feng finally received was not the praise he imagined, but a golden sword!

"The hosts! We've been there! ”

A pale golden long sword was held in Fenghuang's hand, and his beautiful face hung a trace of curved arc.

Seeing this, Zhou Feng had no choice but to smile bitterly in embarrassment, and then hurriedly diverted the topic and said.

"Tianyuan Flower has been sucked dry by us, it's time to go out!"

……

Above the Tengen Valley.

The old man's eyes, which were originally a little drowsy, suddenly opened, and the petals of the Tianyuan flower slowly opened, and a light fragrance of flowers overflowed in the air!

"He's out!"

In the sight of the old man in the linen robe, a tall figure appeared, and the latter was standing in the center of the Tianyuan Flower at this time, surrounded by a layer of faint golden light!

"Is it finally out?"

Zhou Feng took a deep breath of fresh air, glanced at the Tianyuan Flower that had withered and yellowed, and then stretched out his palm and said with some reluctance!

"Good fellow! I'll be back! ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Feng was thrown into the lake by Tian Yuanhua with a shake, and then quickly sank to the bottom of the lake as if he had seen a ghost!

"This ......"

"What the hell did this bastard kid do to Tian Yuanhua!"

The old man in the hemp robe was also shocked by the scene in front of him, and for a while, Zhou Feng, who was still muttering in the water, couldn't smile bitterly!

Zhou Feng crawled out of the lake stupidly, looked at the Tianyuan Flower that sank into the water with some disdain, and then turned his head and walked in the direction of Taniguchi!

Zhou Feng saw all kinds of elixirs along the way, and a pair of eyes were about to pop out, saliva flowed, and he stopped thinking about whether to force it or not!

Finally, Zhou Feng's eyes looked around, and then he suddenly bent down and picked a green dragon teng.

"Tianyuan Flower has been squeezed dry by me, even if you drive me out again, I won't lose!"

Zhou Feng looked at the verdant rattan in his hand, and there was a faint dragon aura surrounding him!

"One more!"

In his mind, Zhou Feng is not controlled!

I started picking one plant after another!

The old man in the linen robe looked at Zhou Feng's lean figure, his old face was blue and white, and his lips were shaking with anger!

And Yuan Qingshan, who has always acquiesced to the stroke, is also a little helpless at this time!

"This little guy is greedy!"

"Get me out! Never again! ”

After a while, the old man in the hemp robe could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and with a direct wave of his robe, he forcibly expelled Zhou Feng from Tianyuan Valley!

"Wait...... Almost, a little! ”

Originally, Zhou Feng's fingers had already touched a top-grade elixir, but it was directly blown away by the old man in the hemp robe!

Therefore, he also shouted with some resentment!

Outside the mouth of the Tengen Valley!

Hundreds of Yuan Yuan monks were gathered at the entrance of Tian Yuan Valley!

One by one, with solemn expressions, staring at the entrance of Tianyuan Valley's forehead!

"Why hasn't this guy come out yet, the third hall has also been baptized by Tianyuan Flower before, but the time is far less than this kid!"

"Maybe it's not known if you're dying inside!"

"That's too cheap for him! If Lao Tzu's cultivation is broken, I have to peel off his skin! ”

……

Everyone was talking with a cold face, and some people even invited all the halls ranked in the Holy Killing Hall to abolish Zhou Feng!

The Yuan Academy has a rule that the Yuan Yuan will not interfere in the grievances between the students, even if it is a life and death fight.

Big fish eat little fish!

This is the only criterion for cultivating students in Yuanyuan!

"Ah...... Old man, you're so ruthless! ”

Suddenly!

Zhou Feng fell straight to the ground from the sky in the distance!

Fortunately, the body hung on a branch!

"Crunch!" Boom!

The branch was broken in response, Zhou Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a somewhat lost face, and slowly stood up, not forgetting to rub his waist.

"What bad luck!"

"Hmmm! They're looking at me! ”

After a while, Zhou Feng felt that everyone's eyes outside Tianyuan Valley were converging on him, there were doubts and anger in their eyes, and even in the eyes of some people, Zhou Feng felt like an idiot!

"Is that him? Wouldn't it be too fake! ”

……

Because Zhou Feng's appearance method is really chic, this has led to some huge contrasts among some students who originally came to admire!

This has to make some people seriously doubt whether this is the same person as the rumored person!

And Zhou Feng didn't want to pay more attention, and then patted the dust on his body and was about to leave!

"Don't let him run! That's him! It was he who took everyone's chance! ”

Just when the audience was silent, suddenly a man in blue stepped out and shouted with a hideous expression!

Zhou Feng's gaze was also a little gloomy, and he glanced at the man in blue in the crowd, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"I should have killed you in the first place! But it's not too late! ”

After saying that, Zhou Feng waved his arm, and a majestic thunder fire was attacking it with all his might!

"It's just a freshman, so domineering! When my temple does not exist? ”

At the same time, a loud shout directly shattered Zhou Feng's Yuan Force attack!

"Crossing the Tribulation Realm?"

Zhou Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, looking at the black-robed man standing in the sky, with a blue face and hair, holding a thunderbolt spear, and thunder surging all over his body!

The twelfth temple of the Temple of Destruction!

Green Murray!

This person is overwhelming the crowd in one place, and as the hall of the Holy Killing Temple, it is a supreme coercion in itself!

"Brother! Kill this bastard! ”

After Green Murray appeared, the man in blue jumped next to Green Murray!

At this time, Zhou Feng's face was gloomy, he naturally knew the rules of the Yuan Courtyard, and now the eleventh hall of the Holy Killing Hall suddenly appeared, this is planning to kill Zhou Feng here!

"Shoot! I'll give you three tricks! ”

The green Murray in the sky looked arrogant, like a god looking down on an ant!

"It's just a tribulation double heavenly cultivation!"

Zhou Feng faced the coercion of Qing Murray, and still responded with a solemn face!

Now that Zhou Feng's physical body has been tempered by Tianyuan Flower, he has completely stabilized, and he has also broken through to the ascending state of the Great Perfection!

Facing the Qing Murray of the Double Heaven of Tribulation, he may not have the strength to fight!

Zhou Feng held the flame sword, urging the space-time pattern, and his figure appeared two meters in front of Qing Murray in a flash!

The long sword attack was fierce, and in just a few breaths, it attacked hundreds of moves, leaving afterimages in the air!

"This guy is so fast!"

The people watching the battle below couldn't help but smash their tongues when they watched Zhou Feng's lightning-like attack, and at the same time, Mu Qinglei's cuffs were actually cut off by Zhou Feng!

Mu Qinglei, who originally looked indifferent, looked at the corners of his sleeves that were cut off by Zhou Feng, and his face gradually became gloomy!

"Not bad! Sure enough, there is some ability! But today you will pay the price for your hubris! ”

Say it!

Qing Murray didn't keep his hand either, and a triangular thunder beast behind him was condensed by it!

Thunder Light Beast is out!

The wind and thunder between heaven and earth suddenly came, and one after another thunder swooped towards Zhou Feng like a heavenly sword!

Zhou Feng looked at the imposing cyan thunder light beast, and didn't dare to be careless!

The fingers quickly condensed a small purple sword, and the thunder flashed and stabbed out!

"Nope! My Triangular Thunder Beast is immune to Thunder attacks! ”

Qing Murray smiled very contemptuously at this, and then with a spear in his hand, he attacked Zhou Feng from the other direction!

Seeing the purple little sword being devoured by the Thunder Light Beast, Zhou Feng was also shocked at this time!

From a certain point of view, Qing Murray's Yuan Ling actually restrained Zhou Feng a little.

"Since the Thunder Attribute Attack is useless to you, then try this!"

Zhou Feng's right palm was gently spread, and a wisp of turquoise flame suddenly appeared in Zhou Feng's hand!

The turquoise flames seemed to come from hell, and the heat was bone-chilling, as if it were the breath of death!

"Go!"

Zhou Feng's fingers flicked lightly, and the turquoise flames shot out suddenly!

The turquoise flames faced the heavy protection of the Thunder Light Beast like waste paper! All of them were burned!

"Roaring ......"

The moment the turquoise flame came into contact with the Thunder Light Beast, it was completely ignited, and even the thunder around it was burned out!

"What the hell is that!"

Qing Murray immediately sensed the situation of the Thunder Light Beast, and it would not be long before it was completely burned by the terrifying turquoise flames!

Just as Qing Murray was about to step forward to stop the emerald green flames from spreading in the Thunder Light Beast's body, Zhou Feng's momentum blocked Mu Qinglei's way!

With a long sword in his hand, the killing intent surging all around!

"Your opponent is me!"

For a while, Qing Murray was in a trance, it seemed that Zhou Feng in front of him was the powerhouse of the Tribulation Realm, and for some reason an inexplicable fear spread from the bottom of his heart!

"You're looking for death!"

At this time, Qing Mulei's expression was very hideous, and he gathered all the Yuan Power around him on the spear!

"Meta-art! Lightning Strike! ”

The long sword made of thunder flashes with thunder, and each thunderbolt can shatter a small mountain!

"Die!"

Qing Murray spurted out a mouthful of blood, forcibly condensed hundreds of thunder spears, and blasted straight at Zhou Feng!

Zhou Feng's eyes were deep, looking at the devastating attack in the sky, and the long sword in his hand was gently raised!

Behind him, a long river that seemed to come from the end of time suddenly appeared!

A long sword appeared behind Zhou Feng!

"Great Creation Sword Intent! Real-world world! ”

The magnificent voice fell, and the long sword bathed in the power of time and stabbed out!

At this time, even the heavens and the earth are screaming!

A sword falls!

All things are gone!

Hundreds of thunder spears were instantly annihilated under the long sword!

With a stream of bright red blood piercing the sky!