World of Warcraft Sword Saint

The four words "Blade Storm" fell in his ears, immediately causing Michael and Lanni to stiffen in place. Sen Han's eyes stared at the smiling black-robed youth in the field, and the body rose up. The holy light is also slowly converging into the body...

As the rule powers under the command of the God of Light, how could Michael and Lanni know the horror of the blade storm? That was a terrifying trick used to frighten the nine strongest, even though it was Michael Elani. The strength of may be able to escape from the blade storm, but the battlefield at this time is the Holy Light Academy, and all the students of the academy are gathered in one place. If Liu Feng had a blade storm here, I’m afraid The most famous academy in the West Continent, will it become a cloud of smoke in an instant, right?

As an academy dedicated to cultivating potential seed powerhouses for the God of Light, Michael and Lan Nico dare not really allow Liu Feng to unscrupulously display a sword storm here...

Michael and Lanni looked at each other from a distance, both of them did not dare to act rashly...

In the field, suddenly fell into a weird stalemate. The three peerless powerhouses faced each other in silence, and no one dared to actually do it...

Although the two Michaels did not believe that Liu Feng would really use the sword storm, they did not dare to use the Holy Light Academy as a bet. This bet is really huge...

Liu Feng himself is actually quite jealous. There will be a long period of disuse after the sword storm. At that time, I am afraid that any student here can easily kill him. Therefore, it is generally not absolutely necessary. , Bladestorm will never use it easily!

Outside the venue, countless students stared blankly at the silent confrontation scene, and their awe at the black-robed youth added a new layer...

Contending with one person's strength against the two strong ones can also make the other side feel jealous, this kind of deterrence between the strong. So young girls who have never experienced a life-and-death battle. Heartbroken...

"This is the real strong man!" Staring at the field as if standing upright and straight back, I don't know when, in the hearts of these young girls, a word that made them boiled suddenly...

The figure in the field, Gu Jian pointed diagonally. The morning sun slowly rises, and people and shadows slowly overlap, as sharp as a sword.

Taking a deep breath, the anger on Michael's face was slowly suppressed. Reply to indifference again. A cold voice broke the deadlock of silence: "Liu Feng, as long as you dare to use a blade storm in the Holy Light Academy, then even if there is a goddess of life supporting you, you will undoubtedly die!"

"Since you want to win with more, then I can only do this..." Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with a rather rascal smile.

"I said, as long as you tell the reason for breaking into the back mountain, then let you go!" Michael said coldly.

His eyes narrowed, Liu Feng pursed his mouth slightly. A faint smile said: "Do you really want to hear?"

"Say!" Michael breathed slightly, staring at Liu Feng steadily, and shouted in a low voice.

The corners of his mouth raised a cold arc, Liu Feng stared at the silver pupils, and said in a harsh tone: "Entrusted by Lord Aphrodite..."

His face changed slightly. Michael's palm holding the silver gun gradually tightened. On the shoulder of the statue, the short sword in the hand of the enchanting angel Lanny. I also put on a touch of white light again...

"Come to find the murderer who destroys the Temple of Power..."

"Eh? What?" After hearing these words, Michael and Lanni were taken aback at the same time, and Xuan Ji let out a sigh of relief...

"The murderer who destroyed the Temple of Power?" Michael was only slightly startled, and then put down the heavy rock hanging in his heart...

"Mom, I thought that kid knew something..." Rao Yimijiale's indifferent temper couldn't help but screamed in his heart.

"You are looking for the murderer who destroys the Temple of Power, what do we run Guangdingding for?" Michael said with a calm face.

"Michael, it's not kind to be a man..." Perceiving the slightly relaxed aura of Michael and Lanni, Liu Feng sneered slightly on his face. What are these two guys nervous about? Is there something afraid of letting people know?

"The place where the Temple of Power disappeared, but Michael's unique flame and holy light breath..." Liu Feng smiled.

"Nonsense, I, Michael, have been in the top of the light. When have I been to the Eastern Continent? When did I destroy the Temple of Power?" Michael's face became cold and angrily said.

"Do you want to admit it?" Liu Feng tilted his head slightly and sneered.

"I’ve never done anything, Michael will never admit it. If you don’t have direct evidence, it’s better to be less bloody. Although your black-robed swordsman is famous, I’m not Michael. The mud you can squeeze..." Michael cried coldly.

Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and cold light appeared in his dark eyes...

"If there is nothing else, you can go. From now on, Holy Light Academy prohibits outsiders from entering! If you find someone trespassing the Academy next time, don't blame us for being rude..." Michael waved his hand. Drinking coldly at Liu Feng expelled.

"Hey, I didn't expect that Michael, who is the top ranking ruler, is just a cringe guy who doesn't dare to recognize..." Liu Feng shook his head and sighed.

"Can I take this as an insult?" The silver-white pupils suddenly passed the cold forest, and Michael's voice was cold to the bone...

Liu Feng raised his eyes faintly, his pitch-black eyes stared at Michael without fear, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "What do you mean?"

In the arena, the atmosphere that had just relaxed, became tense again...

One black and the other white, both arrogant and arrogant, two pupils with completely opposite colors, bursting into the eyes of each other with violent sparks...

"If you Liu Feng didn't have a blade storm, I, Michael, would not fear you..." Suddenly he took a heavy breath, and the breath on Michael's body slowly dropped. Obviously, after thinking for a while, he didn't I don’t plan to fight Liu Feng in the academy...

"If you Michael is not covered by the God of Light, I will kill you on the spot..." Liu Feng sneered tit-for-tat.

"Huh, I only fight for the advantage of my tongue. I have a lot of things, but I don't have time to chat with you." Michael turned and vacated, with a cold voice, slowly passed on: "Remember, Liu Feng, if you dare to trespass next time Holy Light Academy, then don’t blame us for winning too much, and next time you threaten with Blade Storm, then I have to go and ask Lord Bright God to do it personally. The matter is serious, you can weigh yourself..."

The figure disappeared quickly, but the voice kept lingering on the square...

The remnants left behind, once again shocked the audience. In order to deal with this black-robed young man, he has risen to the height of the master **** powerhouse? ?

"Hey, Liu Feng, it's pretty good. The name of the black-robed sword saint is really worth it..." On the shoulders of the statue, the beautiful charm angel smiled tremblingly, her beautiful eyes glanced indifferently. Liu Feng said with a smile, "But don't run into the Holy Light Academy anymore in the future, otherwise it will make things worse, and everyone will not end up..." The smile slowly fell, and Lanni's figure slowly dissipated. , And finally disappeared out of thin air on the shoulders of the statue...

"No? Dreaming..." With a sneer in his heart, Liu Feng turned around and walked back in the sight of the crowd. Although he did not enter the Houshan Square, he was determined by the reflection of the two Michaels. The statue of Houshan must hide the space-time wormhole!

Now that it is certain, let’s take a risk tonight. As long as it can be proved that the space-time wormhole has been opened in a hundred years, then the goddess of life can speak to the other main gods and judge the **** of light, and when the time comes, time and space The seal of the main **** above the wormhole will naturally be forcibly broken by several main gods. As long as the space-time wormhole is present, oneself and others can look for opportunities to break in...

With countless gazes, Liu Feng calmly stepped back to the stairs, and finally stopped beside Naqin, and smiled slightly at the charming teacher who had a gentle face~www.readwn.com~ whispered: "Thank you very much, I hope you won't be burdened by my grievances with Michael..."

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be a black-robed swordsman who is famous in the mainland..." Naqin shook her head and said with a chuckle: "As Master Michael, how can you compare with me as an ordinary mentor..."

Liu Feng smiled and nodded, then glanced at the pretty girl beside her...

Seeing Liu Feng's gaze, the cute girl with her face flushed, she took a step back timidly and hid behind Na Qin. After a while, she said timidly: "I'm sorry."

Not in the mood to care about a little girl, Liu Feng just smiled faintly, arched his hand to Naqin as he said goodbye, and then walked slowly to the excited little fat man, and stretched his hand straight out in his surprised gaze. Put it into his arms, then took out a simple yellow book, smiled and said: "This is mine..."

Waved to the crying fat man, Liu Feng put his hands in his sleeves, walked lazily along the sidewalk, and then walked out slowly...

"Idol, boss, you are my idol, ah ah ah!" Behind him, the little fat man suddenly broke out howling excitedly...