Peerless Glory System

Chapter 192 Teachings
Ying Zongdao stood beside Ling Feng and said softly: "I repeat, he is mine! If you dare to touch him, I will fight you immediately!"

The aura, the monstrous aura, permeated from Ying Zongdao's body.At this moment, Ling Feng felt hostile from the whole world.

One must know that this aura was not aimed at him, what he received was just less than one ten-thousandth of the aura.But even so, this feeling of suffocation is so strong.

Small!Incomparably small!

Ling Feng hated himself at this moment.The enemy is clearly close at hand, but he doesn't even have the courage to make a move.

With his current strength, he couldn't even see the back of Ying Zongdao's neck.

"If you dare to violate the covenant, then I don't mind having a fight with you. Ying Zongdao, I want to see what you have come up with." War Demon said with a chuckle.

The two are like sparks touching the earth, and they are on the verge of breaking out.

Two kinds of killing intent intertwined with each other, sparks ignited in the air.Cracks in the void meandered and formed.

The next moment, the fighting spirit on Zhan Mo's face subsided. He pointed at Ling Feng and said, "I'll let you go today. I have reserved your position and this little guy."

"Ha ha!"

Zhan Mo left, and Ying Zongdao also left.

Ying Zongdao took a deep look at Ling Feng, but Ling Feng didn't see the hidden meaning at all.

The current him has sunk into the ocean of pain and hatred, and it is difficult for him to surface for a while.

With the departure of these two big demons, a big stone in everyone's heart finally fell to the ground.

The three of Feng Ge laughed at themselves, and they all felt a sense of powerlessness.

Although Shenfeng Academy has a detached status in the Fengyu Empire, the background of the academy is even more outstanding in the empire.But facing such an opponent, they were completely defeated, and they didn't even have the ability to fight back.

This is not just the sorrow of the academy, but the sorrow of the entire empire and Yangzhou.

The real top powerhouses are almost all concentrated in Zhongzhou.In other big states, the most powerful combat power is nothing more than the third or fourth heaven of saints.

"Ugh!"

Looking at the Tongtian Tower that had collapsed into ruins, the rows of collapsed buildings, and a student mentor lying in a pool of blood, Feng Ge sighed heavily, his eyes showing melancholy.

"As long as there are people and fire, everything can go back to the past, or even worse." The strange old man said in a low voice.

"Yes! The future of our Kamikaze Academy is not Tongtian Tower, but Wu Qianjie, Ling Feng and the others. As long as they are still alive, Kamikaze Academy will not disappear." The fat man nodded.

A killing intent flashed across Feng Ge's face. He looked into the distance and said softly, "They came just in time!"

At this moment, the four major families and the imperial family finally rushed over.

What happened next, Ling Feng had no idea.

Regardless of his injuries, he rushed to the depths of the academy.

He saw Pan Qingshan's body, and at this moment, all his luck was shattered.

In the end, he was still holding on to a little luck that nothing happened to Master.But the facts in front of him once again sank his heart to the bottom.

Ling Feng didn't cry, and there was no expression on his face.

Picking up Master's body, the dead silence on Ling Feng's face seemed to be able to wither the vegetation.

Bai Xuewu stared blankly at Ling Feng who looked like a walking corpse, and felt a pain in her heart, which did not go away.

She watched Ling Feng bury Pan Qingshan's body in a valley full of soldiers, and then watched Ling Feng return to Tianxing Pavilion.

She knew in her heart that Ling Feng would come out of the pain.At this time, what he needs is a space to settle his pain. No one can help him, and he doesn't need anyone's help.

In the quiet room, Ling Feng sat on the ground with his head down and a dull expression.

Pictures of Pan Qingshan emerged in his mind.

Although Ling Feng has not been a teacher for half a year, in Ling Feng's heart, Pan Qingshan's status is the most important.

When he came to the world of Kyushu, he could be said to be walking on thin ice.Every day is full of fear, after all, here, he can only rely on himself, and there will be no one to rely on.

However, when he came to Shenfeng Academy, and his apprentice was under Panqing Mountain, he felt this feeling of dependence.At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the earth and returned to his own home.

Home is the warmest harbor!In the world of Kyushu, Pan Qingshan is his family.The place where Pan Qingshan is is his home.

But now, this harbor has been completely destroyed by people.He became alone again, and again he was the only one left.

A sense of loneliness and sadness surrounded Ling Feng like a tide.

The contempt and remorse for his insignificance, and the endless killing intent corresponding to Zong Dao, all broke out at this moment.

This sitting lasted for three days and three nights.

He was like dead grass, with no vitality in his body.

With a pale face, dull eyes, and loose hair, Ling Feng at this moment doesn't have a little youthful spirit.With this appearance, how can he still have the arrogance of an invincible king.

He moved his fingers slightly, but his expression remained unchanged.

He gently stroked the ring left by Pan Qingshan, and his soul power penetrated into it.

This time there was no restriction barrier, the soul power directly entered it, and the situation inside appeared in his mind in an instant.

Huge space, at least thousands of feet in size.

On rows of bookshelves, classics are on display.In addition to the sea of ​​books, there are also a lot of refining materials in the ring.

Meteorite Iron, Purple Gold Steel, Black Bloodstone...

Even though Ling Feng was not familiar with the crafting profession, he still recognized many extremely high-grade crafting materials.

What Ling Feng didn't know was that these refining materials alone could produce at least a dozen ground-patterned soldiers, or two pieces of divine weaponry.Of course, that is under the premise of having a sufficient level of refining masters.

Ling Feng glanced at these things, and his eyes fell on a picture crystal.

The next moment, he flipped his right hand, and a picture crystal appeared in his hand.

Under the stimulation of true essence, the phantom of Pan Qingshan slowly appeared in front of Ling Feng.

"Feng'er, when you see this, the teacher is already dead! I know that Ying Zongdao's strength has far surpassed that of the teacher. But based on what I know about him, he probably won't kill me. But There is always a contingency in everything. If I really die, you must promise me that you will not avenge me. Your talents are very high, no less than him. Fenger, it is me who can have an apprentice like you an honor."

"But I can't teach you anymore. As a teacher, I want to teach you all I have learned, but I have no time. In the precepts, there is a lifetime of cultivation experience as a teacher. I hope I can help you. Dao, the essence is more important than the quantity. The inheritance of refining tools as a teacher is also sealed in the ring, you can consider whether to learn it."

"At the end of the day, you must keep in mind that this is also the last request for the teacher. Don't avenge the teacher, don't!!"

(End of this chapter)