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Chapter 132 Duel [1]

The only way now is to win this duel, then all problems can be solved perfectly.

Lan Yang's eyes flashed, he glanced at Liu Feng and made a decision in his heart.

"Okay, now the bets are over, let's start!"

Zi Xinghai acted as the referee and announced the start of the duel.

This duel was completely beyond all the duels that everyone had seen before. This was the only time that the dean personally acted as the referee.

Most people have a strange feeling in their hearts. The three deans are definitely not here to referee for Lan Yang, but for Liu Feng.

Liu Feng, a boy who has just entered the Purple Alliance Academy less than half a year ago, what ability can he have to alert the three deans to visit him? What kind of background does he have? Who is he?

Some clever aristocratic disciples have secretly made up their mind that it would be best to be polite to Liu Feng in the future. Judging from this situation, the relationship between Liu Feng and the three deans is extraordinary, and the strength of the three deans is,

They are mysterious existences in the entire Qinglong Empire. They are members of the royal family, and there must be an inseparable and important relationship between the royal family and Liu Feng.

For major aristocratic families, the royal family needs to curry favor, and Liu Feng is worth investing in.

Everyone's eyes were full of anticipation as they looked at Liu Feng and Lan Yang in the field, who had already begun to gather their spiritual power to prepare for the duel.

"The little boy's cultivation is very strong, and according to Teacher Meng, he has mastered the combination of totem skills and totem beasts. I have to be careful not to capsize in the gutter."

Liu Feng's whole body was filled with golden light, and his eyes were staring at Lan Yang, who was covered in white bright light. He thought to himself that although he had always maintained a contemptuous attitude towards Lan Yang, when he really faced him, he already regarded him as a human being.

He has defeated powerful enemies, even far surpassing Meng Junchang.

"Destroy the army and kill!"

The spiritual power of both fists gathered together, and Liu Feng's body disappeared in a flash. The next moment, he appeared half a meter in front of Lan Yang. With a fist move, the surging spiritual power carried the power to tear apart the space.

, hitting Lan Yang directly in the chest.

Lan Yang twisted slightly and suddenly disappeared in front of Liu Feng like a ghost.

Liu Feng narrowed his eyes. He was so fast that he could not detect Lan Yang's trajectory with the naked eye. When his fists fell, a cold wind suddenly rose behind Liu Feng. A look of horror suddenly appeared on his face. He bent his legs and lowered his body.

Suddenly shrinking, Liu Feng twisted his upper body and punched back with both fists without hesitation.

"Bang!"

Two muffled sounds were heard, and a wave of air spread out in all directions. Liu Feng felt a sudden sharp pain in his fist, and his body involuntarily fell back twenty meters away before stopping in place.

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Just now, he and Lan Yang's palms directly struck each other. Liu Feng felt that the opponent's spiritual power was extremely majestic, which was not something that a seventh-level Totem Sect member could express. This guy was very strong.

Liu Feng felt that this should be the reason why his totem skills and totem beasts could be used together.

His chest tumbled violently under the uniform, and Liu Feng's eyes suddenly condensed. Lan Yang's white figure disappeared again twenty meters away. Damn it, his Pojunsha just didn't cause any harm to him.

"Totem Roar!"

The golden light spread out. Of course Liu Feng, who had been fooled once, could not let Lan Yang succeed in a sneak attack again. By completely integrating the space within fifty meters, Liu Feng instantly forced Lan Yang out of his body. He was five feet to the right of his body.

rice place.

Lan Yang's speed was very strange. In just one breath, he almost sneaked up on Liu Feng.

But now he couldn't escape. Lan Yang, who was forced out of his body by Liu Feng's totem roar, had a look of surprise on his face. This was the first time he had seen the totem skill that could control the power of space.

He did not expect that the mysterious shadow that he was so proud of, and that could sneak up on him like a ghost no matter what kind of opponent he faced, would actually be ineffective.

He was in surprise, and Liu Feng would not give him time to slowly become surprised. As soon as Liu Feng saw Lan Yang's figure appearing, he immediately stepped on the ground with his feet, condensed strong spiritual power with his fists, and appeared in the blink of an eye.

In front of Lan Yang, he punched his chest again.

But just when Liu Feng attacked one meter in front of Lan Yang, Lan Yang suddenly flashed with white light. A piece of armor flashing with dazzling white light instantly formed a white field space all over his body, blocking Liu Feng's attack.

It is firmly blocked one meter away, unable to advance even an inch!

"Holy Armor!"

Liu Feng was shocked. Lan Yang, a pretty boy, actually possessed a holy armor, and the grade was not low, at least a mid-level holy armor. The power he had gathered could not even break through the realm formed by the holy armor.

"Liu Feng, you can go die!"

There was a trace of ferocity on Lan Yang's face, and he struck directly at Liu Feng with both hands. Within the domain formed by his holy armor, the space where the totem roared was completely blocked by his domain, unable to have any impact on him.

Of course, this does not mean that his holy armor field is stronger than the roaring space of the totem. The range of his body movement is only within one meter of the field. He can only move freely within one meter, but it happens that Liu

Maple was just at the edge of his range of activity.

Two purple gold sickle hooks suddenly appeared in Lan Yang's striking hands, making Liu Feng completely unable to react. For a moment, countless purple gold lights with a deep chill surrounded Liu Feng's body.

"Nah, this guy also has holy soldiers!"

Zijin Scythe Hook was a holy weapon, Liu Feng cursed in his heart, how could this guy be so lucky like himself? He had everything.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

The purple-gold sickle hook made a sound in the space, and with a sharp cold light, it launched an attack on Liu Feng. At this moment, Liu Feng was covered by the purple-gold cold light. The people watching the battle outside except those who had reached Li Sect or above,

No one else could see what was happening inside at this moment.

"What's wrong, I've lost all my gold to Liu Feng!"

A guy who bet a hundred taels of gold on Liu Feng cried out in pain.

"Damn it, your hundred taels of gold are nothing! I staked a thousand taels!"

Another guy who also bet on Liu Feng to win said disdainfully.

"Don't worry, everyone, Liu Feng hasn't lost yet!"

The eyes of a young man with a fourth-level Totem Power Sect were shining brightly. He could see everything happening on the field. Liu Feng indeed did not lose!

At the same time that the purple golden sickle hook appeared on Liu Feng's body, there was a flash of platinum light, and the holy armor covered his whole body, blocking the attacks of the purple golden sickle hook. Then Liu Feng's eyes condensed, and the spiritual power in his body burst out instantly, and the totem roared.

With a more intense integration to completely control the space, the golden light has formed its essence. Lan Yang's movements were slowed down again in an instant, and he could no longer move freely.


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