Chapter 229: Fight

"Junior sister, I have been loving you for a long time. Now I finally have the chance to get what I want. I blame you... I just blame you for being too tempting." When it comes to this, Yang Feng simply put his heart on his face, laughed, and turned into a brilliant white light and rushed towards him.

Seeing this, Lu Xiufang's face changed slightly. Yang Feng had reached the level of the tenth level of the Martial King, and could enter the realm of a martial arts master at any time. Although she was also at the peak of the tenth level, she was still a little bit short of it. If the other party really made a fuss, she really didn't want to deal with it.

However, Lu Xiufang naturally could not surrender. When she bit her silver teeth, a layer of gorgeous blue light appeared on her slender hand and bombarded forward.

He glanced at the blue light that was rushing towards him in contempt, and Yang Feng had a disdainful sneer on his lips. Although the peaks and perfection of the ten levels were in the same realm, the gap was like a gap. Such an attack was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

A random point of finger was pointed out, and the sharp finger was like a shocking sword, breaking the blue light and turning it into powder and falling down.

The attack was broken, and Lu Xiufang was immediately shocked to take a few steps back. Yang Feng seized the opportunity and pounced on him like a hungry wolf.

"Senior sister, be careful." Seeing this, Han Feng's face changed and rushed forward and slapped, trying to help Lu Xiufang resolve the crisis.

At the attack of Han Feng, Yang Feng smiled lightly and slapped his palm casually with his other palm. With a scream, the strong wind whistled.

With a strong energy rushing towards him, Han Feng immediately became so shocked that he vomited blood and fell to the ground, his face pale.

After using thunder to deal with Han Feng, Yang Feng looked up at Lu Xiufang's charming face, and smiled sinisterly: "Little Junior Sister, I'm here."

As soon as the laughter fell, Yang Feng's body almost shot straight as an arrow that had taken off the strings, with his five fingers stretching out, like an eagle catching a rabbit, trying to take Lu Xiufang down.

His move was like a flash of lightning, showing the value of the fifteenth place in the disciple list. Lu Xiufang wanted to dodge, but she felt that all the directions around her were shrouded by the other party's aura, and no matter how she hid, it would be futile.

"See, be obedient, you can't escape." As his claws get closer and closer to the target, a stern smile appeared on the corner of Yang Feng's mouth. Thinking of this lovely person who was thinking day and night, he could insult him casually under his crotch. The excitement in his heart made him tremble slightly.

"Bang!" Just as his thoughts fell, a strong wind hit his palm, causing him to stagger in pain and his body fell from mid-air.

A ding dong sound.

Almost the moment his body fell, an ordinary stone fell down.

"Who attacked me?" Yang Feng looked around and gritted his teeth and shouted angrily as he looked at his palm.

"Your uncle." A slightly joking and cold voice sounded.

After hearing this, Yang Feng was stunned and looked at him in search of the sound, but saw a young man not far away looking at him with a faint smile and said in a lost voice: "It's you."

"Well, it's your uncle." Wang Teng nodded, staring at Yang Feng who was lying on the ground in a mess and said with a faint smile.

His face suddenly twitched, and a hint of rage appeared in Yang Feng's eyes. He had noticed Wang Teng just now, but he saw that he was wearing a mess of servitude and served, so he didn't care at all. How could he not expect that this unpretentious boy could show his outstanding strength?

"Looking at Wang Teng, Yang Feng slowly stood up with a slightly alert expression: "Who are you? I advise you not to meddle in other people's business." When he spoke, his palm was covered with strong energy. In the attack just now, he could clearly see that this kid was not as simple as it seemed.

With his eyes blinking, Wang Teng spread his hands at Lu Xiufang not far away and said, "Senior Sister, am I meddling in other people's business?"

Just now, Lu Xiufang was relieved when she saw Wang Teng take action. She didn't even know when she started, the proud and proud had developed an inexplicable trust and dependence on this young man.

"Good junior brother, teach me a good lesson and don't show mercy." Finally, looking at Wang Teng, Lu Xiufang smiled. The rare charm of Han Feng was so stunning that Han Feng was watching.

Seeing that the cold and beautiful Lu Xiufang was so intimate with a mate disciple, Yang Feng couldn't help but burst out without any warning.

"Boy, I'll give you a chance. Get out of here quickly, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Yang Feng's tone showed some murderous intent!

Ignoring this murderous aura, Wang Teng shook his head and said, "In the Beifeng, hiding a lustful and cruel student like you is really a cancer. If you keep surviving, it will definitely become a disaster for other students. Even if you want to leave today, I will not let you go."

"Looking for death." When he was poked into the pain, Yang Feng's pupils suddenly became so stern. He shouted and his body rushed forward.

Bang!

A loud noise came.

The two of them immediately came up and they immediately peered, and rows of trees burst into pieces one after another.

He noticed the severe pain from his palm, Yang Feng's face changed drastically, and he felt like he was hit on a stone, and even felt a soreness from his bones.

After removing the palm power along the shoulder, Wang Teng also frowned slightly. Yang Feng, a figure who is perfect in the tenth level of the Martial King, is indeed higher than Lu Xiufang, and this force is indeed extraordinary.

"Kill!" With a loud shout, Yang Feng's head was covered in black hair, like a demon god, full of coldness. Everyone here would die. Otherwise, his deeds would be known to the academy and he would not be able to escape the bad luck. The murderous intent in his eyes was much stronger. He took out a spear, threw it hard, and pierced it into Wang Teng's sky spirit cover.

This spear is extremely terrifying. The terrible energy and oppressive air are constantly spreading around like big waves.

Seeing the spear coming like lightning, Wang Teng's face remained unchanged. He took out the ancient sword of the fallen dragon, rotated violently, and with a sound, hit the spear and bounced it away.

boom!

Wang Teng's sword, the sword spear immediately turned around and hit a huge rock worth hundreds of thousands of pounds. The huge rock exploded and shattered, and the smoke filled the ground, and thick cracks cracked.

Seeing such amazing destructive power, Yang Feng couldn't help but shrink his pupils. He was surprised that Wang Teng's power was so great that he easily bounced his attack.

Looking up at Wang Teng, Yang Feng's eyes finally showed a sense of solemnity. After this brief fight, he finally realized that the young and indifferent boy in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Broken Sky and Stone Fist!"

Finally, after restraining his contempt, Yang Feng suddenly gritted his teeth, his body shook, and his breath suddenly surged, and a trace of violent energy overflowed from his body, swelling his robe, and his whole body seemed to have grown out of thin air.
Chapter completed!