68 Heavy Strength
The Ten Cities Xuan Academy is built on the mountain, almost all of the Wushan Mountain to the west of Longquan City is wrapped into it, and the area is very wide from a distance, and it is even more magnificent!
There is a hall in the college, called the conference hall, which is the place where the college discusses important matters.
On the first seat of the hall, there was a middle-aged man with a slightly dark face, although his real age was only in his forties, but he had to be gray, and when all the high-level officials in the academy came, the man slowly stood up, his eyes were like an eagle, and he looked at everyone for a moment, and when the whispers in the hall disappeared completely, he suddenly said something amazing.
"A few days ago, Mu Qingluo put forward a proposal to move the school, and I asked everyone to come this time to discuss this matter!"
This matter is not trivial, and it was raised by the man's mouth, and it immediately caused heated discussions among everyone like a fryer.
"Is it possible, it's really going to be moved?"
"No, no, it's not possible!"
"That Mu Qingluo is just a teacher, why did she put forward such a suggestion that is enough to affect the development of the Xuan Academy, hmph, I really don't know where she is, why don't you dare to come out, is she afraid of our accusations?!"
The man in the first seat frowned slightly, listening to the almost unanimous opposition of many high-level officials, but he didn't hear it and was silent.
"Fart, Master Mu is out on a mission, is she still afraid that you stubborn and old things will not succeed?" At the door of the hall, a beautiful and bright woman suddenly broke in, with anger in her eyes, her eyebrows slanted and her eyebrows flying, and her gestures were full of a unique flying temperament.
As soon as Wei Yangyang said this, there was a rare moment of silence in the meeting hall.
Immediately, everyone's faces turned pale.
She's an ordinary disciple, who does she scold for fart?!
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Yi Feng didn't stay in the Sky Fox Clan for a long time, but as soon as he came out of the Red Maple Ancient Forest, there was still an illusion that he was in a different world, he cleaned up his mood and continued to march towards the Xuan Academy in the west.
The Sky Fox Clan adopted Yi Feng's suggestion, set up a base in the Liuyun Zen Academy, and regularly sent the younger generations out to practice, this matter is about to be prepared, but the people in the clan have little experience in going out, the snow wolf in the Eastern Regions is fast, and is very good at shuttling through the dense forest, so he was naturally left to guide the younger generations, and spread the news between the Liuyun Zen Temple and the Red Maple Ancient Forest, and had to be separated from Yi Feng for a period of time.
Yi Feng rarely experienced this leisure, walked all the way, but also happy and happy, seeing that there were still two or three days to reach Wushan and enter the sphere of influence of the Ten Cities Xuan Academy, he was quite happy in his heart, thinking of Mu Qingluo, Wei Yangyang and others he had met before, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.
But then, Yi Feng's brows furrowed.
He sensed the smell of danger.
The mountains here are continuous, and it stands to reason that there should be flocks of birds, but Yi Feng walked all the way, but he didn't hear any sound of birds, and the huge area was quiet and scary, and he saw that there was a whirlwind in the distance, and the speed was extremely fast, but whenever he encountered a low bush, he would be broken when he landed.
"This cyclone is obviously formed by indiscriminate explosion of energy, could it be that there are masters in front of you who can't fight?"
"Do you want to take a look?"
Yi Feng pondered for a moment, immediately made a decision, stepped lightly on the ground on his toes, and then quietly rushed forward, until he saw the vague figure in front of him, and hurriedly lowered himself to a giant tree, and took a closer look, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, and almost blurted out:
"Master Mu?!"
In front of the battle, there were two men, one man and one woman.
The man is short and thin, his face is full of a fierce atmosphere, but when he stops in the middle, he can immediately become the focus, he is full of a thick and rich temperament, which makes people avoid, and the woman opposite him has a good figure, a very beautiful face, wearing a dark Xuan suit, the body is outlined convex and concave, but the face is cold, it is Yi Feng's acquaintance, Mu Qingluo, who teaches at the Xuan Academy!
With the two of them as the center, the violent energy continued to sweep out in all directions, and none of the plants and trees within a radius of ten zhang were spared, and they were all destroyed and couldn't bear to look at them directly.
Syllable. Syllable. Syllable.
In a few breaths after Yi Feng came, Mu Qingluo's body flickered, her palms flew up, and she slapped the short man three times, and then floated back to the place silently, on the other hand, the short man stood on the ground, but he was not shaken at all, Yi Feng was speechless in his heart, and he was more worried about Mu Qingluo's situation.
"Regret it?" The man looked at Mu Qingluo playfully, and his mouth was rampant, his voice was extremely thick and loud, and the buzzing around the shock was endless.
"I underestimated you. Mu Qingluo bit her lower lip.
"It's a pity that I'm not lustful, so you can only die!" the man glanced at Mu Qingluo up and down, and suddenly grinned.
"But I never flinch!" Mu Qingluo's face was cold, her palm flickered, and a smart weapon suddenly burst out of her cuffs, bursting with purple light, swishing from time to time, trembling like a spiritual snake, Yi Feng saw her using a weapon for the first time, she was curious, and looked at it intently, it turned out to be a slender and sharp soft sword, carved jade, and the shape was very beautiful.
Crape Myrtle Soft Sword.
"I heard that you have created an organization in the Xuan Academy, called Haoran Pavilion?!" As if he hadn't seen Ziwei's soft sword, the man stared at Mu Qingluo and said, the expression in his eyes changed, and the killing intent appeared from time to time.
"Then have you heard that the purpose of Haoran Pavilion is to swear to kill bandits. Mu Qingluo coldly spit out the last few words, and as soon as the words were finished, a fierce momentum erupted from the whole person's body, and suddenly rushed towards the man, the crape myrtle soft sword in his hand swished, the end of the sword was erratic, and dozens of swords had been stabbed out in an instant, and the sword pointed at the man's vital point.
Lift weights like light!
Yi Feng personally comprehended Mu Qingluo's power, and knew that this woman's comprehension of strength was extremely high, even if it was a mediocre blow, the power contained in it was amazing, even if he lit up the node of power, he was afraid that he would not be a little sure when he faced Mu Qingluo, but at this time, he was still taken aback when he saw her go all out.
Mu Qingluo seemed to be deeply jealous of the man, her body flashed faster and faster, only swimming on the man's flank, the crape myrtle soft sword in her hand was like a spirit snake, swishing and swishing, and finally turned into a cloud of sword shadows, which rolled towards the man with a clattering sound, and the sword momentum was pointed, almost enveloping the man's whole body.
But the performance of the mysterious man made Yi Feng feel terrified.
The man stood on the ground, facing Mu Qingluo's stormy attack, his feet were always nailed to the ground, and he didn't move at all, whenever Mu Qingluo's soft sword approached, it was a punch without any fancy punches, the essence on the fist skyrocketed, and the power was great, and a punch was punched, and Mu Qingluo's body that was bullied by Mu Qingluo could be forced away, this kind of realm seemed to have reached the level of great ingenuity, and it was purely by skill to win!
"Oops, Master Mu is afraid that he can't beat that man!" Yi Feng said with a worried face, and thought in his heart.
"You hit the stone with an egg like this, you are really asking for your own death, it's just over, it's over!" The man shook his head impatiently, seeing Mu Qingluo rushing forward again, a strong killing intent suddenly flashed on his face, a thunder roar in his mouth, and the essence on his arm suddenly soared, not only did he not avoid it, but he bombarded Mu Qingluo's crape myrtle soft sword, and with a punch, the surrounding air rumbled and exploded, as if it had been broken, and the fist seemed to be accompanied by bursts of thick cow mooing sounds, and looked at it from a distance, straight into a giant rhinoceros rushing wildly!
Heavy rhino energy!
Undoubtedly, the man has been killed.
This punch is unparalleled, once it is blasted out, it immediately makes Mu Qingluo's heart shocked, that is, with Mu Qingluo's cultivation, he still can't dodge, seeing that the man's fist blade passed through the sword net of Ziwei's soft sword, blasting a soft sword with extremely tenacity into pieces, he didn't have time to think in a hurry, and hurriedly raised his palm to stick to the man's fist, turning his strength around.
But the unstoppable force of that giant rhino is too great!
Mu Qingluo tried her best to melt away part of it, and most of the remaining strength went straight through Mu Qingluo's defense and hit her heart, Mu Qingluo's body tightened, her breathing suddenly stopped, blood spurted out of her mouth, and flew straight backwards.
Click!
The sound of broken bones was extremely clear to Mu Qingluo's ears, and in an instant, the shadow of death crossed Mu Qingluo's heart.
"Damn!" Just now, the mysterious man's punch was as heavy as thunder, and Yi Feng didn't have time to save him, but at this time, before Mu Qingluo's body flew upside down, he had already snatched it out, and took Mu Qingluo in his arms, Mu Qingluo's breath was blocked, her face was like light paper, and she felt severe pain all over her body, but she didn't expect to be caught, and when she looked up, it was actually Yi Feng, and her face full of pain suddenly showed three points of surprise, and then she frowned, and fainted.
"Who are you?" The man didn't expect that someone would rescue Mu Qingluo in this barren mountain and wilderness, and immediately regarded Yi Feng as Mu Qingluo's accomplice, and asked with a murderous voice.
"The one who killed you!" Yi Feng looked at the man with a cold face, shouted, and actually held Mu Qingluo's soft body and rushed straight towards the man, and then raised his palm, and his fist protruded, bringing up a large piece of fierce strength like a knife, and cut towards the man's whole body.
Bang la blah.
"Look for death!" The man snorted coldly and raised his fist to greet him, but then he was shocked, only to see that the white gas on Yi Feng's fist was thick, burning like a snort, and the breath had spread out, and for a while, the white mist in the two zhang radius was full of sky, and it was difficult to see anything!
"Is this white qi the manifestation of energy?" The man's heart flashed, and his face was full of incomprehension!