With a loud bang of "boom ......", Lan Feng fell in front of Gong Rupan, raised his hand and clenched it into a fist, and blasted it towards Gong Rupan's face.

Gong Rupan fell into the fist shadow and did not move like a mountain, and the fist shadow hit and landed on the rune light emitted from his body, and he was shocked away, and he couldn't hurt the other party at all.

At this time, I saw that Gong Rupan's face was condensed, and he became cold, and slapped out with a big hand, but when he heard the "bang", he slapped Lan Feng out of the air.

The combat power of the two of them is not at the same level at all, without the help of heavy treasures, with the strength of the Lanfeng Peak Soul Martial Realm, they can't hurt Gong Rupan in the slightest.

Lan Feng was slapped and flew out a few feet away before stopping, and at this time, he saw bright red blood flowing from the corners of his mouth unconsciously, and his face became without a trace of blood.

However, he laughed stubbornly, roared angrily, and struck again, "Boom ......" another fist shadow bombarded Gong Rupan.

Gong Rupan snorted coldly, grabbed out with his big hand, grabbed Lan Feng's fist, and with a condensation, he broke Lan Feng's bones with a "squeak".

Lan Feng snorted, and struck Gong Rupan's face again with his other hand, and with a "bang", it hit the other party's face, shaking the other party's to the ground, but he still couldn't do anything about the other party.

Gong Rupan shook his head and recovered, not at all, but Lan Feng's punch seemed to anger the dean, and he showed a gloomy murderous aura, and stared at Lan Feng with a raised face.

"Junior, give me death. Gong Rupan raised his hands angrily, crossed his fists, and bombarded Lan Feng's chest, directly causing Lan Feng's bombardment to fall into the air, slamming to the ground with a "bang".

Everyone stepped back in shock, and at this time they looked at the dean more than before, many of them had only heard that the dean was very powerful, but they had not really seen the dean make a move.

Now, as soon as he struck, he had beaten a terrible boy to the point that he had no power to fight back, and he was speechless to express the adoration in his heart.

Lan Feng smashed to the ground, his whole body was covered in blood, he felt that he was really dying, there was a faint pain like a piercing heart all over his body, and he couldn't feel any pain from any place, because his whole body was injured, or his whole body was in pain.

Lan Feng opened his mouth and coughed lightly, and spit out a mouthful of blood, he tried to stand up, but suddenly fell down, he was seriously injured and couldn't stand up at all.

The combat power of Lan Feng's peak soul martial realm quietly retreated. The old man who did good deeds retreated silently, so he said a word, and I don't know what the two old men had in mind.

Mo Xiaoniang was extremely excited and nervous, she looked at Lan Feng lying on the bloody ground, she couldn't control herself and rushed over, trying to help Lan Feng sit up.

"What are you doing, little lady. Mo Changqing grabbed Mo Xiaoniang with his big hand, and said with a suspicious look at Mo Xiaoniang's delicate face.

"I ...... I'm going to go over and beat him, beat him, I hate him to death. Mo Xiaoniang was stunned for a moment, and then roared.

Mo Changqing had heard of some unhappiness that happened between Lan Feng and Mo Xiaoniang in the lower courtyard, and believed it, Mo Changqing peeked around, and whispered, "Little Niang, Lan Feng's son is carrying the treasure of the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch, and he is in the attention of the dean, this time is not over, go back quickly, there will be a time for revenge." ”

Mo Xiaoniang glanced at the bloody Lan Feng, moved her footsteps for a long time, and walked out half-pushed, but she still looked back from time to time and looked at Lan Feng.

Gong Rupan fell from mid-air, staring at Lan Feng coldly, snorting slightly, his big hand shook, and an invisible spiritual wave swept out, and he grabbed Lan Feng's big hand, staring coldly.

"Phew" Lan Feng spit a mouthful of blood on Gong Ru's plate, but it didn't stick to Gong Ru's body, but it was shocked and scattered by a spiritual wave.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Gong Rupan slapped his backhand and flew out, and then Lan Feng slapped it upside down and flew out of the lun a few meters away, and fell to the ground in blood.

Gong Rupan followed him like a shadow, and reappeared in front of Lan Feng in a flash, staring at him coldly, "Junior, you can hand over the exercises on your body with the treasure of the Heavenly Monarch." ”

"Old immortal, you have the ability to kill me, kill me, you are just an old thing, and it is really shameful to pretend to be young in front of everyone. Lan Feng's bloody mouth said through gritted teeth.

Gong Rupan sneered, looked at Yang Keming and the two masters of Changyun Courtyard, and shouted, "Arrest him, I will personally deprive him of the heavy treasure inheritance and exercises." ”

Yang Keming Changyun Courtyard Master and the two of them followed his words, and as soon as he stepped out, he set up Lan Feng and landed in front of Gong Rupan, Lan Feng struggled twice, and saw that he was seriously injured and couldn't use his spiritual power at all, so he resigned himself to the two of them, staring at Gong Rupan coldly.

Gong Ru'er swept his eyes over Lan Feng's body, and his big hand spun in front of him, and he suddenly stretched out and grabbed Lan Feng's chest.

"Whew......"

Just as he grabbed Lan Feng's chest with his big hand, the protector of the dantian halo instinct came out, and the nine dragons appeared and roared like thunder, and the savage sword qi swept out, with a self-respecting spirit.

Gong Rupan snorted, and the big hand of silver flashed with a swirl of blows, directly shaking the dantian halo to shrink, and the dragon chant gradually became smaller and disappeared.

"Hiss ......"

The four ancient swords roared and groaned, piercing out of Lan Feng's body, and constantly rotating around Lan Feng's body, guarding their masters.

Gong Rupan smiled when he saw it, and with a turn of his big hand, he grabbed the four ancient swords in a flash, and instantly grabbed the ancient swords in his hand.

The ancient sword was grabbed by Gong Rupan in his hand, and he struggled fiercely, trying to break free from his hand.

Lan Feng was placed between the two courtyard masters, his face showing a hint of pain, and he felt a pair of hands tearing at his heart, about to be torn apart, like a pain that drilled his heart.

"Ahh......hh

His face was terribly twisted, he felt incomparably painful, heart-rending pain, he felt that he was dying, he was going crazy, he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

Just after Lan Feng's roar, the ancient sword was dazzling, and the wild sword qi moved, shaking Gong Rupan's big hand open, and the ancient sword disappeared into Lan Feng's body in a flash.

"Good...... It is worthy of the personal sword of the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch, but I can't bear it, all this is mine after today, it is mine. Gong Rupan looked ecstatic and extremely happy.

Gong Rupan's big hand shook again, and grabbed Lan Feng's chest again, and the big hand landed on Lan Feng's chest quietly and suspended, surging out a trace of light, invading into Lan Feng's body.

He used the technique of Taotian to forcibly snatch the inheritance and exercises from Lan Feng, he looked a little impatient, as if he could rise above the clouds when he got these, proud of the nine heavens and ten earths and invincible.

Even when he was seizing his inheritance and exercises, he was fantasizing that one day, he would rush into the middle land in a warship, sweep through the strong and exist, and look down on the heroes independently.

He was full of ** this feeling, and he liked it very much, maybe from the moment he cultivated, he had been thinking about this day, and now he was extremely excited about the facts.

Just when Gong Rupan went crazy and used earth-shattering techniques to seize Lan Feng's inheritance and exercises, Yang Keming's faces and the two masters of Changyun Academy suddenly changed.

The two of them opened their mouths to shout, but they couldn't, and then Mu Na stood there, and the person just instinctively grabbed Lan Feng to the ground, and lost his thoughts.

Everyone gathered in a circle, although they were attached to the big tree of the academy, they were not a part of the academy, and now that the academy wanted to seize the creation of Lan Feng, they naturally did not dare to act rashly.

just stared at it with a hint of longing, causing a burst of redness, they all rushed up to get a piece of the **, but this ** hope appeared, and they were suppressed by them.

Mo Xiaoniang's tears fell without anger, she tilted her head to the side, not letting everyone see it, she really couldn't stand it anymore, she took a step and rushed out.

Falling on a quiet meadow, she hugged her head and cried, she was sad, crying silently, she didn't even know why she was so sad.

She just couldn't see other people treat Lan Feng like this, she wanted to rush and slap the so-called dean, she hated the hypocritical dean, she didn't respect this strong man at all.

At this time, a teleportation array that fell far away from Mo Xiaoniang suddenly appeared, and then only a few figures appeared in the teleportation array.

Mo Xiaoniang looked up, and saw that it was Lan Zhan's nine brothers, not three-seven-twenty-one, she rushed over with a cry, threw herself into Lan Zhan's arms, and said with a crying voice, "Uncle Lan, Lan Feng is dying, he is going to die, you go and save him, go quickly, he is really going to die." ”

Lan Zhan was going to slap Mo Xiaoniang out of the country, but after hearing this, his figure trembled, and burst into bursts of anger, shouting, "Dare to hurt my son, you are really looking for death." ”

Saying that, Lan Zhan's figure was shocked, so he shook Mo Xiaoniang to the ground, and with a few brothers, he rushed over to Wangsi Cliff with murderous spirit.