Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1275 The situation is very bad
"Don't worry about it, it's a waste of time to argue with them."

With his eyes closed, Jian Fengyun circulated his kung fu, speaking casually.

"It's not the group of people before, it's the little girl who brought you to the holy courtyard, desperately knocking on the restraining formation, as if there is something urgent." Devouring said.

In fact, he didn't want to pay attention to the outside world, but Mei Yuer's knocking on the restraint was too loud, which made him feel a little annoyed.

"is her?"

Jian Fengyun frowned, wondering why Mei Yuer came to see him.

Could it be that she also likes Lan You and wants to challenge herself?

He was secretly puzzled, but Chen Yang still stopped running the exercises.

"Then I'll go out and have a look."

After all, Mei Yuer had helped him several times, since she was the one who came looking for her, it was still necessary to go out and meet her.

After a while, Jian Fengyun's figure reappeared in Tianyi Hall.

Slowly walked out of the sleeping hall, walked through the courtyard, and pushed open the gate of Tianyi Hall.

Outside the Tianyi Peak, Mei Yuer was pinching the magic formula in her hand, bombarding the restriction of the Tianyi Palace.

She seemed to have seen Jian Fengyun's figure, and immediately stopped the movements of her hands, and the figure slowly fell from mid-air.

Jian Fengyun's eyes were fixed, Tianchibu was suddenly activated, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of her without a sound.

"You're looking for me so urgently, what's the matter?"

Jian Fengyun frowned, his eyes narrowed, and he spoke abruptly.

"You really can sit still. Li Yinyang came to the holy courtyard and challenged the disciples in the holy courtyard. Brother Li Chongzun was defeated."

Mei Yuer stared at Jian Fengyun nervously and said.

Obviously, she didn't want to disturb Jian Fengyun at first, but when she saw that Li Zhongzun was invited to go up to the holy war platform to fight Li Yinyang with the honor of the Holy Academy, she still lost in the end.

Although Li Chongzun's displayed strength was already amazing, he fought hard with Li Yinyang for nearly half an hour on the Jihad platform, but was finally defeated by Li Yinyang's men.

Seeing Li Yinyang arrogance on the Jihad platform, the disciples of the Holy Academy under the Jihad platform were gnashing their teeth angrily but couldn't say anything about Li Yinyang.

At this time, all the disciples of the Holy Court began to complain about Jian Fengyun, blaming him for causing trouble to the Holy Court.

Seeing the atmosphere change, Mei Yuer gritted her teeth and decided to come to Jian Fengyun.

After blasting the restraining formation outside Tianyi Peak for nearly an hour, Jian Fengyun was finally alarmed and let him show up.

"It doesn't mean anything if he loses, and his strength is not very strong."

Jian Fengyun glanced lightly in his eyes and said.

He had seen Li Chongzun, who was half a step into the God Emperor Realm, and his aura could only be said to be much stronger than that of ordinary warriors, but it was far from the Dongfang Shaodi and An Yue Shaodi he faced in the Sky Devouring Pagoda.

After seeing the real Tianjiao, I can't help but feel a little helpless when I look at the geniuses that ordinary people call.

"You are too arrogant. Li Chongzun is the most powerful fighter among the younger generation in the current Holy Academy except Senior Sister Lan You."

Mei Yuer thought that Jian Fengyun was bragging, and was dissatisfied with the authenticity.

"You came to me just because of Li Yinyang's affairs?" Jian Fengyun glanced at him and said calmly.

He was too lazy to argue with Mei Yuer about Li Chongzun's cultivation, the real strong would not talk about the weak.

"Yeah, I think it won't be long before the upper echelons of the Holy Court will be alarmed. You'd better think of an excuse first. You must know that the disciples of the Holy Court are very resentful towards you." Mei Yuer worried.

"What resentment?" Jian Fengyun frowned.

"How can there be any resentment? Blame you for killing Li Yinyang's uncle. Now they think it's because of you that Li Yinyang came to the Holy Academy to challenge and slap him in the face." Mei Yuer bit her lip and said.

Jian Fengyun glanced at it, and it was indeed him who provoked this matter.

However, Li Mo was killed at that time precisely because he said that Li Yinyang had severely injured Xue'er, and he was still watching and publicized the incident afterwards.

Any man who hears that his woman has been severely injured and flaunted as a glory by others will probably not be able to resist.

Men can bear setbacks themselves, but they must never let their women be wronged.

"Then take me there, just kill that Li Yinyang, and let him know the price he will pay for hurting Xue'er."

Jian Fengyun glanced at him, and a look of indifference flashed in his eyes.

"Jian Fengyun, you're not crazy, aren't you? Even senior brother Li Chongzun is no match for him. Are you going to die in the past?"

Mei Yuer heard Jian Fengyun's words, her beautiful eyes widened, and she lost her voice.

"Are you leading the way?"

Jian Fengyun glanced at him and said calmly.

"you"

Mei Yuer subconsciously wanted to dissuade her, but when she saw the firmness in Jian Fengyun's eyes, she knew that it might be useless to say anything, this is a person who dared to kill the Dongfang family's children, and dared not give Youhuang Shenchao The role of the God of face.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

She sighed secretly in her heart, for some reason, she felt an inexplicable jealousy towards that woman named Xue'er in her heart.

Following Mei Yuer, she flew all the way to a square in the center of the Holy Court.

Along the way, I didn't see any disciples from the Holy Academy, and they probably all went to watch the battle. After all, someone came to challenge, and everyone would be alarmed by matters related to the honor of the Holy Academy.

Under the jihad platform, a watertight circle has already been surrounded.

The figures of Jian Fengyun and Mei Yuer fell behind the crowd and did not disturb anyone.

holy war platform
"Lan You, the No. [-] arrogant person in the Holy Academy for thousands of years, is nothing more than mediocre."

Li Yinyang pinched the formula in his hand.

The blood-red gossip trapped the nine figures on the jihad platform. These nine figures were all puppets comparable to the God Emperor Realm, but they were completely crushed under the blood-red gossip.

A streak of blood dripped from the corner of Lan You's mouth.

She is the number one puppet master in the Holy Academy, and puppetry can be said to be her strongest method, but she can't please Li Yinyang.

"No need to talk nonsense, if you have the ability, you can knock me off the jihad platform."

There was a firm light in Lan You's beautiful eyes.

She is the current senior sister of the Holy Academy. If she loses, it is tantamount to the defeat of the Holy Academy. She cannot bear such a serious crime.

"Huh, is it?"

The corner of Li Yinyang's mouth curled up into an evil smile, his eyes scanned Lan You's delicate body unscrupulously, and jokingly said: "I wanted to pity the beauty once more, but it seems that this beauty won't give it a chance."

As soon as the words fell, his hands slowly squeezed out the formula.

A blood-red gossip about ten feet in size appeared in front of him, locked onto Lan You, and when he pinched the magic formula in his hand, the blood-red gossip spun rapidly.

A terrifying and dangerous aura permeated the blood-red gossip.

Around the holy war platform, all the disciples could feel the power contained in this blood-red gossip.

The complexions of all the spectators became extremely heavy.

"The power of nine puppets, gather!"

The corners of Lan You's blood-stained mouth twitched slightly.
(End of this chapter)