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Chapter 670 Gods arena!

Chapter 670 Gods arena!

Ling Feng was slightly stunned, when did this guy get mixed up in Xuanhuang Academy!
"He's not a student of the Xuanhuang Academy, so can he sit in?" Ling Feng poked Qian Rushan, who was still dozing beside him, and asked with a blank face.

"Ah?" Qian Rushan wiped the drool on his chin, and looked around in confusion.

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, this fat man seemed to be hopeless.

Long Xuan next to him explained: "The Xuanhuang Academy itself is organized by the three major associations as the backstage! Therefore, in many matters, it is entangled with people from the three major associations!
This Yuan Tiangang is the deacon of the Association of Gods and Demons.

As long as you don't make trouble, you can take some public classes at Xuanhuang Academy, there is no problem!

One sheep is also chased, and two sheep are also shed. Xuanhuang Academy has always turned a blind eye to this situation. After a long time, I really got used to it! "

Although Long Xuan often practiced, but his practice was to travel around in the Xuanhuang, constantly gaining insights, and he knew more than Ling Feng!

In comparison, Ling Feng is an authentic dead house.

Nest in his own courtyard every day, either alchemy or penance.He doesn't care about many things, and his understanding of Xuanhuang Academy is not even superficial!

"Oh, so that's the case!" Ling Feng nodded slightly, as if he understood the key point.

Yuan Tiangang looked at Ling Feng coldly.

Ling Feng immediately understood that this guy was here for him!
Careful, love to hold grudges!
Nanadi, why does it feel like I am the same!

Ling Feng, his face was full of depression!
Sure enough, when Yuan Tiangang saw everyone's eyes, all of them fell on him.

Then he said: "I am willing to fight a life-and-death battle with this student Ling Feng! In this way, he can sharpen his invincible mood!"

"Invincible mood?"

"Invincible artistic conception!"

One after another, all the students turned their surprised gazes to Ling Feng!
Just now, they listened to Yang Wudi's lecture, they were too focused and engrossed, they didn't notice the change of Ling Feng's breath.What's more, he has already comprehended the invincible mood!
After Yuan Tiangang's mention, sure enough, everyone was stunned!
They cast envious and jealous eyes one after another!
Ling Feng's face darkened, how shameless this girl is!
You, an existence in the realm of immortals, challenge me, a primary school student who is not even a saint.Still sharpening, isn't that clear, are you going to punish me?

Ling Feng's face was pitch black, like the bottom of a pot!
At this time, Yang Wudi also set his eyes on Ling Feng.

A rough smile appeared: "Student Ling Feng, I wonder if you agree to Yuan Tiangang's invitation?"

Ling Feng is about to cry, this teacher is also a bastard, you can't even see such an obvious frame?
This is going out without glasses!
What kind of invitation is it a Hongmen banquet!

However, this Yang Wudi, speaking like this, pushed him to the edge of a cliff!
His invincible mood has just taken shape, so he should be fearless!
As long as there is a slight retreat, the invincible mood will be shattered in an instant!

In order to preserve the invincible artistic conception of the second rank, Ling Feng knew that it was a conspiracy.But still have to bite the bullet!
"Since Master Yuan Tiangang is so enthusiastic, I can't refuse!" Ling Feng responded and stood up!

Yang Wudi sat on the rock and nodded slightly.

With his finger pointing, a simple and huge arena slowly rises into the sky!

"This arena is a godly arena handed down from ancient times. In the past, the blood of countless gods was spilled on it! You can walk forward with the blood of your predecessors and complete your own enlightenment!"

Yang Wudi introduced slowly.

But the bitterness in Ling Feng's heart was even stronger!
This old guy, he couldn't have colluded with Yuan Tiangang to punish me!
The arena of the gods, that is the place for the decisive battle at the level of immortals!In ancient times, some people were born as gods. In fact, their specific cultivation was the level of immortals!It has not reached the level of supreme or half-step detachment!
"Okay!" Yuan Tiangang ascended to the sky in one step, and stepped onto the arena of gods suspended in mid-air. He exuded an incomparably mighty heroic aura.It seems that he is really willing to be this whetstone for Ling Feng to achieve the invincible artistic conception!
Ling Feng had no choice but to rush the ducks to the shelves, so he had no choice but to step into the arena of the gods!

Ling Feng appeared on the arena of the gods.Yang Wudi nodded slightly, he was quite satisfied with the person who comprehended the invincible artistic conception!

Invincible mood!

Need to have a heart that is not afraid of death!

I am invincible, facing any difficulties, even if it is a death calamity, I will not be able to give birth to any retreat!
"Since the two have such enthusiasm, let's start over there!"

Yang Wudi said nothing.

The top of the ring is covered by a layer of hemispherical colorful brilliance.

Unless one of the two was defeated or died, otherwise, it would be impossible to decipher this colorful brilliance!

Even if it is a half-step detached existence, it is impossible for the altar of the gods to be affected by external interference.

On the ring, another figure appeared!
This figure belongs to the arena itself, and is derived from a wisp of spiritual thought!

Its face seemed to be that of a thin middle-aged man, his eyelids never opened, and he seemed to disdain Ling Feng!
"According to the logic, with your cultivation level, to fight on this ring is an insult to this ring! Only the blood of the gods can enter here!

Therefore, if you want to fight decisively in this arena, you have to pay a certain price!

Leave ten drops of blood.I allow you to fight again, otherwise, I will kill you because you have defiled the ring! "

"What else?" Ling Feng frowned!
The colorful mask fell, and the outside world couldn't hear what was being discussed inside.

They only saw that the Qi Ling in the arena was negotiating with Ling Feng!

Ling Feng frowned, showing a million unhappy expressions.

Seeing this, Yuan Tiangang smiled, and understood the trickiness of this, whether it was Yang Wudi or the gods' arena, it should be the opportunity arranged by the ancestor Xuantian for him!
Originally, I thought that Patriarch Xuantian just gave herself three talismans, and then let them go, but unexpectedly, she actually held back!

The arena glowed, and countless clouds rose from it.

Ling Feng felt the infinite pressure around him!
Afterwards, a murderous intent shot out from Ling Feng's eyes!
"Want me ten drops of blood?" Ling Feng suddenly smiled like a spring breeze!
However, an inexplicable fear swept through Qi Ling's heart in the arena of the gods!

He felt a heavy oppression, as if dark clouds were overwhelming, as if a catastrophe was imminent!

"How is it possible! I am the bully of the gods' arena! This body is the gods' arena that even a half-step transcendent level powerhouse can't crush! He is a little brat, and he is still wet, how could he hurt me? This is the body of the arena of the gods!"

Just when the tool spirit in the arena of the gods is comforting himself!
Ling Feng grinned, and ten drops of blood essence floated into the air!
"Master Qi Ling, these are my ten drops of blood essence! Now, I should be able to have a fair fight with this Yuan Tiangang!"

Ling Feng, bite the word "fairness" tightly!
Qi Ling's mind relaxed, it turned out that he was worrying too much!

When it comes to his territory, even a dragon has to coil up, even a tiger makes it lie down!

Qi Ling waved his hand and put away the ten drops of blood essence.

Then he said: "You kid, you still know the rules!"

Ling Feng's face showed an abnormal blush slightly!
Essence and blood are extremely precious to any practitioner!That is not ordinary blood, but the essence in the blood, which contains infinite vitality.How can you easily get along with others!

Seeing Ling Feng's face flushed, Qi Ling was even more proud!

What kind of young genius from Xuanhuang Academy, in front of him, can't he lie on his stomach like a dog?

Qi Ling's body disappeared, and disappeared in the depths of the god's arena!

Gritting his teeth, Ling Feng took out a long sword of the level of a pseudo-celestial weapon, and launched the Sword Art of Jade Immortal, with a murderous aura!Pushing towards Yuan Tiangang's neck!
Yuan Tiangang had been prepared for a long time, with a shield in front of him!
This is also a pseudo-immortal weapon, when it collided with the long sword, there was a bang, and the murderous aura of the Immortal Execution Sword overflowed, tearing apart the shield of the pseudo-immortal weapon level!
With a bang, the shield exploded!

The invincible artistic conception under Ling Feng's feet showed a powerful aura, which was blessed on the Zhu Xian Sword!
Above Ling Feng's head, a blood crystal emerged.

Magical powers appear.

The phantoms of three thousand dragon elephants loomed up behind him!

"The power of the dragon and elephant, open up the world!"

Ling Feng let out a roar, and swung his sword again, pointing directly at Yuan Tiangang's throat!
Yuan Tiangang sneered, calmly, there was an extra space crack under his feet, tearing the surrounding space apart!

The distance between the two has changed from a short distance to a world!
The law of perfection that Yuan Tiangang comprehended turned out to be the law of space!
"The blade of space, tear the sky!"

Yuan Tiangang roared loudly, and cracks in space appeared one after another beside Ling Feng.

One of them actually tore Ling Feng's body apart and cut open his left arm. In an instant, blood gushed out!Splashing high into the sky, the color of blood dyed the sky and the earth red, and an inexplicable desolate and tragic atmosphere emerged in an instant!

"Haha, is this the so-called genius of Xuanhuang Academy? Can't even catch a space blade, how can we go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and deal with the saints in the future!"

Yuan Tiangang's face was ferocious!
Laugh up to the sky!

on the ground.Qian Rushan suddenly showed a look of concern. He realized that something was wrong. It was beyond the scope of the sparring, and he seemed to be fighting for his life!

"Teacher Yang Wudi! Ling Feng is already injured! Please stop this competition!"

Qian Rushan is pleading for Ling Feng's life!

However, Yang Wudi was indifferent: "Without a life-and-death battle, how could it be possible to hone an invincible courage! Seeing blood is also a good thing, don't worry, my subordinates have their own sense of proportion!"

Yang Wudi's voice was icy cold!

The voice in the arena of the gods, although it will not be heard outside.

But the voice from outside could fall into the arena of the gods without missing a word!
"Yang Wudi! You really are in league with this Yuan Tiangang!"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth in hatred, and fully understood the source of this conspiracy!

(End of this chapter)

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