The depressing atmosphere inside and outside the Dou Ling Platform made people feel like it was difficult to breathe. ¡ô???????????????????????????????? I am afraid that no one expected that soon after the competition in the lower school district of Shengyao College, monsters like Chen Feng would appear that would cause horrific damage and make it difficult for people to deal with. ¡°Servant of the Wind~~~¡± Even though the well-dressed girl An Ting stopped Chen Feng from attacking Cao Kuan, it was already difficult to face the current situation. "How could you become the spiritual servant of a low-level monk if you are so powerful?" The rickety old man walked out of the Holy Spirit Hall and walked toward the Dou Ling Platform step by step. He was the first to ask, breaking the silent and oppressive atmosphere. However, Chen Feng, who was standing on the spirit fighting platform, although his attention was attracted by the old man, his expression was confused and he did not give the other party any reply. "That brute Cao Kuan, although rude and unruly, is the chief instructor of Shengyao Academy. He possesses the Six Baths of Heavenly Tribulation cultivation. Even in the entire Tianming Dynasty, he is a figure that cannot be underestimated. I didn't expect that this man would He looks like a dead dog in front of him. I don¡¯t know if this can be called a world beyond the sky and a human being!¡± Although the woman in a dress did not express her feelings, she was very fond of Chen Feng. "It seems that the spiritual servant has not completely lost control yet. The key lies in the little girl." The old man with a rosy face and a good man's face was staring at An Ting, who was at a loss. "Take all the injured students away from the Soul Fighting Platform and seize the time to treat them." The rickety old man who walked out of the Holy Spirit Hall did not walk onto the Soul Fighting Platform, but faced the white-robed dean known as the Three Rings Dean. The old man arranged. Not long after, under the instructions of the old man in white robe, the teacher of Shengyao College. As well as some high-level students who were not seriously injured, they soon began to appear in the stands. He hurriedly helped the injured person away. "After such an unexpected incident, it is no longer suitable for the Spirit Fighting Competition to continue. Please come back, so as not to cause more trouble." In response to Chen Feng's lack of response, the rickety old man was quite decisive and made the arrangements. , obviously for the powerful people watching the ceremony. "The Master of Shengyao Palace is wrong. If everything goes according to plan and there are no accidents, then what's the fun?" The old man in a greasy robe showed no intention of disturbing the situation. It seems that I finally waited for the opportunity. "Little girl, what is your name? I am a little curious, how did you get this spiritual servant?" After observing the situation, the woman in the dress first had the intention of taking action. Seeing the woman in a dress wearing a white fur shawl walking toward the Dou Ling Platform, An Ting couldn't help but show a cautious look on her face. "With your spiritual cultivation level, it is impossible to control such a powerful spiritual servant. If you are willing to join the Yanxiang Spiritual Palace, I will not only accept you as a closed disciple, but also better help you control the spiritual servant. Servant." What the woman in the dress said with a bright smile made all the powerful men change their expressions. "Yao Yan, what are you doing?" For a woman in a dress, she has no reservations about poaching people from Shengyao Academy in person. The old man in white robes, known as the Dean of the Three Rings, finally couldn't bear it anymore. If it were any other time, you could join Yanxiang Lingdian. An Ting must have agreed happily, but after exposing the powerful spiritual servant. All she had at the moment was vigilance and regret. "That little girl is so ill-considered. With such a terrifying spiritual servant, how could she be easily exposed to the eyes of outsiders if she had not been at the critical moment of life and death, and made a hasty act for the sake of a spirit fighting competition in Shengyao Academy? Decided, this time she not only learned a lesson, but she will never have a chance in the future." Outside the fighting platform, the middle-aged man in imperial robes seemed to have deliberately told An Ting. After hearing what Emperor Tianming said, the girl An Ting, who was already in a state of confusion, glanced at the powerful men from all sides outside the Dou Ling Platform in a panic, seeing that everyone seemed to be plotting against her. "Wind servant, take me away from here" Just when An Ting was making a decision hastily, the woman in a bright dress who walked up to the fighting platform had already reached the confused Chen Feng first, and gently pulled his hands. big hand. "Although I don't know who you are, that little girl is still too young to be your owner. I can take better care of you than that little girl." The girl in the dress said to the confused girl. Chen Feng whispered, as if to affect his mind. Just when the old man in white robe couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to step forward, he was stopped by the rickety old man who raised his hand. "Feng servant, don't be tempted by her, I order you" The panicked An Ting seemed to feel Chen Feng's wavering, and stepped forward and shouted. Under the gaze of a group of strong men, Chen Feng, who was being held by a pair of big hands, did not choose the woman in a dress. Instead, he turned around and focused his gaze on Chen Feng, who was injured by the powerful wave and fell outside the Dou Ling Platform before he could do it. On the weak girl who was helped away,?Gives people a sense of subjective awareness. Many people couldn¡¯t help but be surprised when they saw Chen Feng turn around and get rid of the woman in the dress¡¯s hand, and walk step by step towards the outside of the Dou Ling Platform. ¡°Buzz~~~¡± For Chen Feng who did not obey the instructions, An Ting took out the psychic summoning handprint with one hand, causing the runes densely covered on the surface of his skin to flow with brilliance and sparkle. Although the eyes of the woman in the dress were cold, she suppressed her intention to attack the girl An Ting and chose to observe whether her spirit control seal could have an absolute impact on Chen Feng. Amid the vibrations of the psychic runes, Chen Feng's movements were stagnant for a moment, and then he glanced at the well-dressed girl An Ting as if he was slow to react. "I order you to take me out of here." An Ting, holding the Soul-Scattering Tribulation Pearl, spoke to Chen Feng in a deep voice that could not be refused. "Click! Click! Click~~~" Just when the strong men from all sides were secretly sighing that the girl in disguise could not hold her breath, Chen Feng had already begun to defy the girl's control, stretched out his hands, and looked at it blankly. Chen Feng's aura of sexual power was agitated, and under the resistance of the psychic runes, the dense psychic runes soon began to collapse on the surface of his skin under the gaze of An Ting, who was trembling and struggling. broken. "This is not a backlash, but the spirit servant has completely escaped control. The gap in strength between the two sides is too big." A middle-aged man in royal robes also stood up from the ancient wooden chair at this time. ¡°Boom~~~¡± Wait until the psychic runes on the surface of Chen Feng¡¯s skin are completely exploded. The well-dressed girl An Ting was hit hard and fell out, even with the Soul-Scattered Tribulation Pearl in her hand. Also lost control. Almost instantly, the strong men from all sides moved. Apparently he saw the importance of the Sanling Tribulation Pearl in controlling Chen Feng. "Long~~~" Just when the woman in the dress was nearby and took the lead to catch the Soul-Spreading Tribulation Pearl, Chen Feng flashed like a ghost, and the punch he threw out was like a whip shadow, causing great pressure on the woman in the dress. The woman in the dress spun around to avoid the whip shadow fist, but she was still exploded by the force of the punch on her side, causing her body to stagger. ¡°Boom~~~¡± Before the woman in the dress could stabilize her figure, Chen Feng, who had a strong figure, appeared. It was like a savage beast running up and rushing forward, and the flying knee shot went straight to her chest. Facing Chen Feng's simple but extremely effective attack, even though the woman in the dress blocked his knee cannon attack with her arms, she still couldn't withstand his ferocious power. Her arms were broken apart in an instant, and she fell backwards Fly out. Chen Feng, who grabbed the Soul-Spreading Tribulation Pearl in his hand, didn't even pay attention to the strong men from all sides who rushed to the Spirit Fighting Platform, and just observed with the Soul-Spreading Tribulation Pearl. It gives people a sense of uncertainty. "Get him." The woman in the dress, whose arms were temporarily unconscious, failed to persuade Chen Feng, but she seemed to be ignoring him, lest the situation would calm down. "Great Sage Fist!" The middle-aged man in imperial robes showed his powerful fist. The entire right arm's fist became extremely thick and it flew towards Chen Feng, who was stunned with the Soul Dispersing Tribulation Pearl. ¡°Whoosh~~~¡± Looking at the thick and huge fist shadow. Just when he was about to hit Chen Feng's figure, his left arm casually stretched out. Like a spiritual snake, it coiled around the fist and arm of the middle-aged man in imperial robes. He straightened his right shoulder, and his whole body collided with the opponent in an instant. "Long~~~" The turbulent situation changed, and it was getting out of control. Before Chen Feng, the middle-aged man in the imperial robe, could stand back, the dean of Sanjie, who was wearing a white robe, suddenly appeared out of thin air, hiding from the sky. Punch Chen Feng in the chest. "Compared to the stealthy attack of the old man in white robe, Chen Feng was quite ferocious and brutal. His fists were as powerful as meteors piercing the sky. He and the old man in white robe clashed with each other's fists, causing a big explosion in the fighting platform. "Hoo~~~" Seeing the white-robed old man being blown away, and the bleachers being blasted into a wide ravine by the Star Fist, the woman in the dress suddenly grasped her numb left hand, and shot out a stream of white silk with gold threads from the cuff, towards Chen Feng Rolling away, it was obvious that he wanted to use the treasure to restrain the ferocious man. ¡°Tsk~~~¡± Once the wide golden white silk wrapped around Chen Feng, the woman in the dress couldn¡¯t wait to take him away from the Dou Ling Platform. "Boom~~~" Chen Feng released the terrifying body weight of Tianyun Sutra's body. Not only was it extremely difficult for the girl in the dress, but even the golden silk silk wrapped around his body seemed to be inflated. "Is the power gradually opening up?" The old man in a greasy robe stared closely at the changes in the situation on the Dou Ling Platform, feeling tremendous pressure as the power aura of the Tuotian Yun Jing body rose. "It seems that they are confused, but once they fight, it will bring peopleThe feeling is very different. The strength and fighting instinct are not only getting smoother and smoother, but the state has also improved significantly along with the fighting. If this continues, there may be unexpected changes. "The middle-aged man with a beard among the strong men already had a bad premonition in his heart. "Bang~~~" A burst of power surged, and the curled golden silk satin swelled up. Chen Feng The engraved figure was quickly revealed from the tight silk ribbon. "Boom! boom! Boom~~~" Under the astonished gazes of the strong men from all sides, Chen Feng, with misty eyes, rarely showed a sense of hunger and thirst, and seemed to have a desire to fight. He rushed towards the woman in the dress crazily, hitting her with fists and kicks. Greeting. "This guy's fighting status" Whenever the woman in the dress tried to block Chen Feng's attack, her delicate body would tremble violently, and blood would continue to flow from the corner of her mouth. At this moment, Chen Feng was like a madman, and his offensive was progressing. Wu Tui is simple and crude, giving people a sense of fear like a human meat grinder, and the punches and elbows are simple and powerful. "Sanshou?" If he didn't go up to help her, it would only be a matter of time before he was killed. "Although the old man in the oil-stained robe saw Chen Feng's free and unrestrained movement, he didn't know that he was performing a crazy devil fight. "Turn off the barrier! "The old man in white robes, known as the Dean of the Three Rings, after he was knocked away and injured in a fistfight with Chen Feng, I don't know when. He stood up again in the rubble and ruins, holding back a wave of anger. Like strength. The ancient veins spread from the inside out, as if a layer of power seal had been opened. "Woo~~~" Extremely powerful ancient power fluctuations emerged from the white-robed old man's figure, even causing the world to appear. The vision of the Holy Glory appeared. "Boom~~~" Just when Chen Feng whipped his leg and knocked away the woman in the dress who was pulling the silk ribbon to resist, the figure of Dean Sanjie also activated, and it was already in a flash. When they arrived behind Chen Feng, something unexpected happened. Without turning around, Chen Feng charged up and punched forward like a heavy cannon, as if he was driven by an infinitely stretched fist. The figure and footsteps were close to the stands. "Long~~~" One of the stands was bombarded by Chen Feng's heavy artillery punch. It was just shaken and cracked. The old man in white robe not only failed to catch him, but suffered inexplicable heavy injuries. His whole body was arched like a prawn. It was clear that Chen Feng did not hit the old man in white robe, but instead he suffered an invisible heavy blow. The bombardment happened so fast that people couldn't even react in an instant. "Boom~~~" After Dean Sanjie arched his back and unleashed a fistful of power, his body seemed to move. Chen Feng, who was punched in the stands, finally turned around and faced the severely injured old man. "Huh~~~" I saw Chen Feng bending his arms in front of him in a posture that was both offensive and defensive. Driving a series of afterimages, they suddenly dived towards the old man in white robe with mysterious and explosive steps. "Boom!" boom! Boom~~~¡± The strong men from all sides had no time to rescue him. Chen Feng twisted his waist and swung his fists left and right. He had already alternately swung the arms of the old man in white robes who barely protected his head, shaking his figure left and right. Continuously. It¡¯s like a roly-poly stuck by the force of the fist. ¡°If you don¡¯t stop, don¡¯t blame me for using my treasure to kill you. "Just when the old man in white robe was unable to fight back in the face of Chen Feng's heavy left and right punches, the rickety old man who walked out of the Shengyaoling Hall couldn't help but shouted. "Open the underground door! " Dean Sanjie, who was stuck by Chen Feng's fist, exhaled with difficulty and opened the second layer of seal power in his body. When the ancient power exploded, the intensity of the defense and protection was also much stronger. " "One punch is stronger than the other." It was too heavy, but the power of the man's swinging fists did not dissipate. Instead, it continued to pile up on Sanjie. Even if he opened the underground door, it would be difficult to reverse it. "The middle-aged man with a beard tried to get close to Chen Feng and interrupt his murderous attack on Dean Sanjie. "Heaven's Gate is open! " When it was difficult for outsiders to approach, the third layer of power seal in Dean Sanjie's body had no choice but to open. The brilliance spread all over his body and became like fine steel. His strength also increased rapidly. His feet were forced to stay on the spirit fighting platform and no longer retreated. Chen Feng's rumbling punch did not stop, because the white-robed old man stepped on the ground, and the Dou Ling Platform was completely shattered. The huge Dou Ling jade stones even slowly fell apart as the power of the two people rose. Slowly rising into the air, "Zheng~~~" The eyes of the old man in white robes, who were protecting his head, became sharp, and he caught Chen Feng's swinging and killing punches, which were beyond his perception.Take a defensive stance. Chen Feng's empty will to shake the world emerged majestically. Not only did his strength increase, but the surface of his body instantly emitted an indestructible star diamond brilliance. Compared with the luster of the fine steel body when the old man in white robe opened the triple seal in his body, it was even brighter. Be dazzling and strong. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The harsh friction sound dissipated, and the two rays of rainbow light that passed by each other took the form of Chen Feng and the old man in white robes, standing far apart and facing each other. "Click! Click! Click~~~" The brilliance of the star diamond body, which was amplified by Kong Ming's will, took the lead in breaking like ice on the surface of Chen Feng's skin. "Did you withstand it?" The middle-aged man with the beard glanced nervously at the old man in white robe who didn't appear to be much different. In the situation that has calmed down a bit, at least the fine steel brilliance of the white-robed old man's figure has not weakened. "Bang~~~" When the star diamond brilliance on the surface of Chen Feng's body exploded and turned into dots of spiritual light, the rickety old man took out a drum-shaped hammer, his eyes narrowed slightly, and what he looked at were three Dean of Precepts. "ßÚ~~~" The electric sound was hard to detect and appeared on the chest of the old man in white robe. Seeing that the fine steel flesh and blood on his chest gradually collapsed into small pieces, revealing a huge round fist hole, a few strong There was even a look of fear on his face. "Even if you open the Tianmen, you can't resist it. In terms of physical strength and close combat, it is estimated that it is difficult for anyone to be his opponent." The middle-aged man with a beard stepped forward, but did not take action against Chen Feng, but showed his chest. The old man in white robe who collapsed the fist hole was taken away. "The breath is getting smoother and smoother. It should have reached the early stage of feathering. The actual combat power of the body is much stronger than the cultivation level. Even if we fight together, we probably can't control it." The woman in the dress, whose leg was whipped away by her peak, was already frightened and did not dare to do it again. After causing serious damage to the white-robed old man who opened the triple seal, Chen Feng did not continue to pursue him, but allowed the bearded middle-aged man to help him away. "Gah! Gah! Gah~~~" Chen Feng, who looked at his hands, gradually clenched his fists. As his strength became stronger, his hazy eyes seemed to be touched, and there was a slight change in clarity. ¡°Roar~~~¡± Just when the sand-like memory aura in Chen Feng¡¯s mind began to expand, and when he wanted to restore the fuzzy memory image, it burned again, causing severe pain. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!