After Lanfeng entered the Soul Martial Realm, his demonic thoughts became more and more mysterious. He walked thousands of miles and forgot about the people from Beiming Academy on the top of the city.
Or maybe he was just thinking about his mother, and he really wanted to yell at his domineering and iron-blooded father. This mentality has always existed after he was sent to Beiming Academy a few years ago.
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"Beiming Academy, you are looking for death, you are looking for death." Lan Feng roared, and his whole body was shaken. The phantom of the Nine Dragons emerged and looked up to the sky, roaring like thunder, and its wild sword energy dominated the nine heavens and ten places.
Lanfeng waved his big hand, and the blood map jumped out. In an instant, it turned into a pair of bloody big hands and stretched out towards the city. As soon as he grabbed it, he grabbed an academy warrior and pulled him down forcefully.
Lan Feng, who was below, strode forward with his big feet and flew up into the sky. He grabbed and pulled the warrior to pieces and tore him into pieces above the city. Blood dyed the entire night sky red.
Lan Zhan frowned slightly, and grabbed it with his big hands. A pair of big hands appeared in the air. He swung his big hands towards Lan Feng and grabbed them. But with a "boom", Lan Feng's blood coagulation diagram hit his hands in the air, knocking those big hands out of the air.
Shattered, he looked back and shouted, "How dare you hit me? You irresponsible old man, hit me."
Lan Zhan's figure swayed and appeared in front of Lan Feng with a flash of light. "You are crazy, you are really crazy." As he said this, he threw Lan Feng behind him with his big hand and swung down into the air.
"Xiao Lanfeng..."
"Brother Feng..."
Lan Chen and Lan Yufeng rushed out of the crowd and landed in front of Lan Feng, shouting with worried expressions on their faces. At this time, Lan Yufeng had just been slapped by Lan Zhan, and there was still blood hanging from the corner of her mouth that had not been wiped off.
go.
"Xiaochen, little sister..." Lan Feng called softly, and he seemed to wake up suddenly. He came all the way to attend to his mother's affairs, but he forgot about the things around him.
Beiming Academy has killed everything passed down by the Sixth Guardian. Do you want to deal with your own Lan family? Your own people. Beiming Academy, you are very, very good...
Lan Feng muttered, trying his best to control his emotions. He felt that he was on the verge of madness, but the more he tried to control his emotions, the more the anger in his heart became stronger.
"Lan Zhan, you are so determined to protect this Lan Feng that you are putting your family at risk. Everyone is ready..." Yang Keming said slowly in a long voice. As for Lan Feng, you are going to kill an unrelated teacher from your college.
, he won't pay attention to it? It's just a small fish, a small scare, just kill it, and more people will die in one fell swoop.
"Ah ah..." Lan Feng suddenly looked up to the sky and roared wildly, blood and evil energy surged around his body, the nine dragons looked up to the sky and roared like thunder, and the sword energy sounded clear and moved the nine heavens and ten places.
And Lan Feng pushed Lan Zhan out with a big hand, and his figure fell in the air in a flash, shouting, "Lan Zhan, I am not your son, I am Yun Feng, my name is Yun Feng, I am Yun Xi."
Son of man, you are not worthy, you are not worthy... From now on, I am separated from the Lan family, I am separated from the Lan family, I am who I am, I belong to one person... to one person..."
"Xiao Lanfeng, you..." Lan Yufeng was so angry that she wanted to fly into the sky with one step of her little feet. She wanted to whip Lanfeng down and beat her up. You are crazy and you don't even recognize your ancestors.
, I will beat you to death...
Lan Zhan pulled Lan Yufeng back with a flick of his big hand, stopped her movement with a glare, and then pulled Lan Chen back with him.
"Daddy...Brother Feng, what's wrong with him..." Lan Chen looked at Lan Zhan's sullen face and asked in a low voice. Lan Yufeng was pulled back by her elders and followed reluctantly.
Behind me, I felt extremely unhappy.
"Hiss..." Lan Feng's body was full of wild sword energy, and the four ancient swords pierced out of his body and rotated around him.
"I'm the only one now. I have nothing to do with them. Aren't you just here for the inheritance of Tianjun? Inherited to me, come and get it, damn academy." Lan Feng waved his big hand.
Yes, the blood map was split into two, turning into two bloody daggers that were held tightly by Lan Feng.
He stepped out with his big feet and rushed into the crowd in the upper courtyard. He raised his bloody dagger and knocked down several junior soul warriors first, and shouted at the three courtyard masters.
"It's best this way. You'd better not interfere." The three deans didn't look at Lan Feng, but looked back at Lan Zhan and the other nine brothers, and said indifferently.
Several brothers from the Lan family gathered around Lan Zhan. Seeing Lan Zhan's sullen face, none of his eight brothers dared to speak. After a long time, Lao Wu couldn't help it anymore and shouted, "Lan Zhan, that one is...
Yun Xi's only son is also the most outstanding young man in the Lan family, are you just going to ignore him like this?"
"He is my son. He is a hundred times closer than you. Get out of here, get out of here." Lan Zhan glanced at him, walked towards Lao Wu, and shouted loudly.
Lan Zhan was usually a little tougher towards others, but there was no doubt that he had never yelled at any of his brothers. They all loved his brothers very much. Lan Zhan's inexplicable yell made them withdraw unconsciously.
Although I was unwilling to step forward, I didn't dare to do anything.
"Everyone should act according to the original plan. After Lan Feng leads the people from the academy away, we will escort the tribesmen out of the city." Lan Zhan took a deep look at Lan Feng who was in the middle of the air and fell into bloodthirsty killing, and sighed silently,
Looking back, he ordered.
"Are you tired? Didn't you hear it?" Seeing the blank faces of the tribesmen and looking at the killing in mid-air, Lan Zhan roared, roaring very loudly, and countless tribesmen came to their senses and moved.
stand up.
At this moment, the three hospital masters also moved in mid-air. Guo Xiang's figure shook and disappeared on the ground. The next moment, he appeared in front of Lan Feng and slapped Lan Feng away with a wave of his hand.
Guo Xiang cultivated the Immortal Mysterious Body**, and his physical strength was not comparable to that trash from Ziyun Mountain. He slapped Lan Feng and sent him flying away.
"Xiao Lanfeng..." Lan Yufeng stubbornly rushed forward again. She was really moved by what she saw. In other words, the young people from the Lan family were very excited at this time.
Regardless of whether they had any grievances with Lan Feng, all of this disappeared at this time. They were only moved and shocked, and they wanted to rush forward and kill him with their swords for several rounds.
"Xiao Yufeng, do you really want to go up there? Go up there and die, go ahead, go up there and die." Lan Zhan rushed over in a few steps, holding Lan Yufeng in his big hands and roaring.
Lan Yufeng lowered her head and shed tears silently. Lan Chen squeezed through the crowd and came over, hugging this young lady who usually liked to pretend to be a big sister, and comforting her.
In this aspect, men are always much stronger than women. They just silently remember this grudge and look back to take bloody revenge.
"Come out and help me." Lan Feng looked inside his dantian and shouted. The good-hearted old man sighed silently. The inner demon old man cursed and yelled at the younger generation, but he was the first to merge with Lan Feng's soul.
With the fusion of the souls of the two former supreme figures, Lanfeng's cultivation and strength increased little by little. The power surged in his body, and he could kill everyone at will with his hands.
"Come here and die." Lan Feng's bloody eyes looked through the crowd and looked at Guo Xiang. With a wave of his hand, he killed several junior soul warriors, rushed towards Guo Xiang, and raised his hand to hit Guo Xiang.
Go down.
Guo Xiang was not afraid, he grunted, and punched out in the air. However, with a "boom" sound, the two pairs collided. Guo Xiang did not change his body and underestimated the enemy. He only felt a light body and then
He was so shocked that he flew backwards.
However, Lan Feng remained motionless as a mountain. He raised his hand and tore apart several more junior soul warriors who had gathered around him. He threw himself at Guo Xiang, who was flying backwards, trying to follow him and kill him.
"Junior, how dare you." Yang Keming shouted, and with a wave of his big hand, a Tai Chi disk appeared in his hand. This Tai Chi disk was the same as the Tai Chi disk held by Qiu Ruofeng, but this Tai Chi disk was different from the one held by Qiu Ruofeng.
It is far more powerful than Qiu Ruofeng's Tai Chi Pan.
Perhaps this Tai Chi Pan is the real ancient magic weapon. The Tai Chi Pan magic weapon kept spinning in Yang Keming's hand, and was finally dragged up by it. It slowly grew larger in the air, and then swayed towards Lan Feng.
passed.
Lan Feng looked back and stopped moving forward. With a wave of his hand, he forced the iron sword to rotate several times. Lan Feng held the sword in his hand, pointed the sword to the sky, and moved his hand slightly to the hilt of the sword.
, a streak of blood light shot out from the sword, soared into the sky, exploded in mid-air, and turned into pieces of blood light.
"Boom boom..."
The wind and clouds in the sky changed color, dark clouds rolled and gathered in the sky, bursts of thunder exploded from within the dark clouds, and crosses of purple lightning emerged.
Iron Sword and Thunder Control
After beheading Qiu Mengchang, Lanfeng found this spiritual art on his body and had an iron sword in his hand, so he started practicing. He had already advanced to the soul martial realm, and had two former supreme beings by his side.
Guidance. He was able to learn this technique as soon as he cultivated it to great perfection. He could use it with a wave of his hand, and his aura was not much weaker than that of Qiu Mengchang, and that was because his realm was not as high as his opponent's.
The purple lightning thunder appeared, Lan Feng's figure swayed, and he entered the purple lightning thunder, stepped into the air and looked at the pursuing Tai Chi Pan, Lan Feng's bloody eyes were half narrowed into a line.
Suddenly, Lan Feng pointed downwards with the iron sword in his hand, thunder exploded all over his body, purple lightning crossed and moved for nine days, thick purple lightning struck down, and bombarded the Tai Chi Pan.
‘Boom boom…”
The endless power of the Purple Lightning struck the Tai Chi disk, causing the disk to sway. After a moment, the Tai Chi disk shrank and became smaller, then turned back to Yang Keming's hand.
When you hold the Tai Chi plate, you can see that it is slightly dark, and there are traces of traces. These are obviously caused by the continuous cross-bombing and bombardment of purple lightning and thunder.