Chapter Forty-Nine: The Scholar of War

Lan Feng watched everyone's movements in his eyes, but he was not afraid, let them do whatever they wanted, or Bai Yuchen would really kill him, but the bloody battle would be a success, what would happen if he won or lost.

Now he is hovering on the line of life and death, and he is no longer so attached to the idea of life and death, but he wants to fight happily and live his true self.

"You seem to be very confident in your cultivation method, why don't you compare and contrast with our classmates, and the juniors also want to see how far the seniors have grown over the years. ”

Lan Feng is the first Zhong Shuling to enter the Northern Underworld Academy, so it is normal to call Lan Feng so, but now the world is respected by the strong, and people are called by the high and low of martial arts.

Zhong Shuling's statement emphasized in a certain sense that you Lan Feng is martial arts are advancing by leaps and bounds, and under my aura, you Lan Feng is nothing.

"It's just a half-step spirit warrior, you have to be something. Lan Feng said casually, but he was extremely domineering and sharp.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and they looked back at Zhong Shuling, and they all expressed great concern about whether Zhong Shuling was a spirit martial artist.

"He is not a spirit martial artist, how can he see through the depth of Senior Zhong's cultivation, it's really a joke. ”

Zhong Shuling's fans showed a disdainful expression, this is common sense, a martial artist can't jump to see through the cultivation of a high martial artist, hearing this person say this, the others were stunned, and then came to their senses.

"Maybe it's Senior Lan Feng, the sky is full of strange materials, and he has immortal exercises?"

A little girl snorted unconvinced, she just took in the heroic appearance of how Lan Feng knocked down Zhao Hongyang and the others, and she admired Lan Feng very much.

At this time, everyone looked empty again, and many people in the crowd came from their families, and they also had some understanding of some legendary Tianzong strange materials to cultivate immortal exercises, and they could leap to challenge and see through the high martial artists.

Could it be that Lan Feng is a strange person? At this time, everyone's eyes when they looked at Lan Feng changed instantly, and they were suspicious and worshipped......

Zhao Hongyang and Zheng Qijian believed what the girl said, and after fighting with Lan Feng, a dead pervert, they obviously knew her very well.

Next, as if to prove whether Lan Feng is the legendary immortal talent, they are looking forward to Zhong Shuling and Lan Feng fighting together.

However, among all of them, there is no doubt that Zhong Shuling is the most concerned with this matter, his eyes swept at Lan Feng sharply, Lan Feng only a high-level martial artist can see that his cultivation makes him extremely surprised, what kind of mental method is he cultivating, so sharp, he can leap to see through the cultivation of a higher level martial artist.

At this time, Zhong Shuling obviously put away his heart of underestimating the enemy, he was already a high-level martial artist a few months ago, but he didn't have a strong foundation at that time, and he couldn't step into the spirit martial artist in one step, and stopped at the half-step spirit martial artist realm in half a step.

When the news of the academy Xiaobi came out, he forbears and wants to break through the spirit martial artist and embark on the bloody road of the upper courtyard with the powerhouses secretly cultivated in various domains.

"You seem to be scared. Lan Feng said.

"Afraid? Zhong Shuling snorted, already hiding her hesitation, trying to put on a disdainful expression.

"Then a fight. Lan Feng was a little aggressive, and he didn't treat Zhong Shuling as a green onion.

"Then let's do it. Zhong Shuling glanced at Lan Feng, and her face turned cold.

Lan Feng's big hand was raised in the air and slapped at Zhong Shuling, he was in a battle with Zhao Hongyang, after the dantian halo was mysteriously forced out of the hundred veins around his body, at this time the dantian had become a part of him, sending and receiving freely, receiving and melting into the hundred veins around the body, and the hair could become a killing blade.

Lan Feng said that there was no need to prepare for the shot, but people showed their "O" shaped mouths, this enigmatic teenager, crooked and domineering.

Zhong Shuling was startled, but she was not afraid, and she blocked it with her big hand.

"Boom"

The two shot in an instant and collided together, this time the confrontation was not fancy at all, the light was shining, and the pure flesh strength collided.

Lan Feng "banged" backwards and retreated a few steps before stopping, looking at Zhong Shuling with some surprise, he was a little surprised, the other party's physical strength was strong.

Zhong Shuling also withdrew half a step, obviously gaining the upper hand in momentum, but the surprise was not less than Lan Feng, when he broke through the spirit warrior, he had used the treasure of the moving family to refine the physical body, although he failed to step into the spirit martial artist, but his physical body was terrifyingly strong, no worse than the spirit martial artist.

"Senior, do you have two sons? It's just that next, the senior should be careful, and the junior has to let go of the fight. ”

As he spoke, Zhong Shuling's big hand stretched out in the breeze, the light flashed, and a purple and green sword appeared in his hand.

After the purple and green sword was revealed, the blue light suddenly flashed, and it shook a few times in Zhong Shuling's big hand, and it became two in one life, two in three in life, and seven long swords.

At the same time, Zhong Shuling's mouth was full of words, and he pinched a little, and the seven purple and green swords stabbed towards Lan Fengfei.

Lan Feng's expression remained unchanged, his big feet lifted up, and then stepped into the ground, suddenly, the halo around his body floated, and the halo of dantian pierced out, enveloping his body.

"Bang Bang ......"

The seven long swords struck the halo cover, and there was a trace of water waves, but they were shocked out of the light, and they couldn't break through the dantian light shield released by Lan Feng at all.

Zhong Shuling's big hand suddenly shook his head high, and he shook it to the sky, and the seven purple and blue swords were gathered together one by one, and then the blue light flashed, and a huge green sword appeared in the air.

Zhong Shuling's hand kept shaking in front of his chest, as if he was forming some complicated handprint, and as he pushed his hands forward violently, a looming Taiji seal rushed out of the air, and disappeared into the huge green sword.

"Tearing ......"

In mid-air, the green sword slowly slashed towards Lan Feng, and suddenly there were gusts of wind in all directions, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Lan Feng put his hands together, and the dantian halo distorted into the hundred veins around him, and he punched it.

With a "bang", the blue light giant sword slowed down, as if Sheng Lanfeng was punching himself, and the speed at which it fell down was a few points faster than before.

"Boom" Lan Feng punched out again, his fist seemed to be a little slow, very like he had just learned boxing, and he couldn't figure out how to use his fist.

"What is this kid Lan Feng doing?"

Some people didn't understand what Lan Feng was doing, and they were secretly anxious about him, or they were a little disappointed in Lan Feng's expectations.

"I don't think he's beating me Furious, Thirteen Blows of Flame. Zheng Qijian muttered, he was familiar with the Thirteen Flame Strikes he would have.

Zhao Hongyang and Liu Wenshi directly knocked him on the head, "You can't open your mind if you die." ”

Just as the Qingguang Giant Sword was about to slash at the top of Lan Feng's head, Lan Feng's punch gradually increased, and he punched one punch after another into the air.