With a loud bang of "Boom...", Lan Feng landed in front of Gong Rupan, raised his hand and made a fist, and punched Gong Rupan in the face. His one punch was followed by hundreds of punches, and there were waves of punch shadows.
Sweep away.
Gong Rupan fell into the shadow of his fist and remained as motionless as a mountain. As soon as the shadow of the fist struck, it landed on the rune light emitting from his body and was blown away, unable to hurt the opponent at all.
At this moment, Gong Rupan's face condensed and turned cold, and he clapped his big hand out, but with a "bang" sound, Lan Feng was swatted away.
The combat prowess of the two of them is not at the same level at all. Without the help of heavy treasures, with the power of Lanfeng's peak soul martial realm, he cannot hurt Gong Rupan in the slightest.
Lanfeng was slapped and flew several feet away before he stopped. At this time, he could only see bright red blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and his face became colorless.
However, he laughed stubbornly, roared angrily, and attacked Gong Rupan again, "Boom, boom..." Another wave of fist shadows struck Gong Rupan.
Gong Rupan snorted coldly, then reached out with her big hand, grabbed Lan Feng's fist, and with a sudden movement, Lan Feng's bones were broken with a "crack" sound.
Lanfeng grunted, and raised his other hand to hit Gong Rupan's face again. With a "bang" sound, he hit the opponent's face, shaking the opponent's face, but he still couldn't shake it.
What is the other person like?
Gong Rupan shook her head and recovered, not at all, but Lan Feng's punch seemed to have angered the dean. He looked up with a sinister murderous look and stared at Lan Feng.
"Junior, go to hell." Gong Rupan raised his hands angrily, crossed his fists, and struck Lan Feng in the chest, causing Lan Feng to fall into the air and hit the ground with a "bang".
Everyone stepped back in shock. At this time, they saw the dean's gaze more intense than before. Many of them had only heard that the dean was very powerful, but had never actually seen the dean take action.
Now he struck out and beat a terrifying young man until he was unable to fight back. He looked at him without saying a word to express the admiration in his heart.
Lan Feng hit the ground, and his whole body was covered with blood. He felt that he was really about to die. There was a faint heart-breaking pain all over his body, and he couldn't feel where the pain came from at all, because his whole body was covered with blood.
Injury, or pain all over the body.
Lanfeng opened his mouth and coughed lightly, then spit out a large mouthful of blood. He tried to stand up, but suddenly fell down. He was so injured that he could not stand up at all.
Lanfeng's peak soul martial realm combat power retreated silently. The good-hearted old man retreated silently and just said a word, "I don't know what the two old men had in mind."
Mo Xiaoniang was extremely excited and nervous. She looked at Lan Feng lying bloody on the bloody ground. She couldn't control herself and rushed over to help Lan Feng sit up.
"Xiao Niang, what are you doing?" Mo Changqing reached out with his big hand, grabbed Mo Xiaoniang, looked at Mo Xiaoniang's charming face with suspicion and said.
"I...I'm going to go over and beat him up, beat him up, I hate him so much." Mo Xiaoniang was stunned for a moment, then started yelling.
Mo Changqing heard about some of the unhappiness between Lan Feng and Mo Xiaoniang in the lower courtyard, and believed it to be true. Mo Changqing glanced around and whispered, "My dear, Lan Feng is pregnant with the precious treasure of Beiming Tianjun."
, under the attention of the dean, this moment has not passed, go back quickly, there will be a time for revenge."
Mo Xiaoniang glanced at the bloody Lan Feng, moved her steps for a long time, and then half-pushed and walked out, but she still looked back from time to time and looked at Lan Feng.
Gong Rupan fell from mid-air, stared at Lan Feng coldly, snorted slightly, shook his big hand, and an invisible spiritual wave swayed out, grabbing Lan Feng's hand.
, staring coldly.
"Bah" Lan Feng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood onto Gong Rupan, but it didn't get onto Gong Rupan's body but was blown away by a spiritual wave.
"You don't know how to live or die." Gong Rupan slapped him away with his backhand. Then Lan Feng slapped him and sent him flying several meters away. He fell to the ground bloody.
Gong Rupan followed him like a shadow, and reappeared in front of Lanfeng in a flash, staring at him coldly, "Junior, please be wise and hand over the skills and Tianjun Chongbao you have."
"Old immortal, if you can, kill me. Kill me. You are just an old guy, but you are shameless in pretending to be young in front of everyone." Lan Feng said through gritted teeth with a bloody mouth.
Gong Rupan sneered, looked at Yang Keming and Master Changyun, and shouted, "Catch him. I will personally strip him of his valuable inheritance and skills."
Yang Keming, Master Changyun and the other two followed the instructions, stepped out with their big feet and lifted Lan Feng up, landing in front of Gong Rupan. Lan Feng struggled twice, but was seriously injured and could not use his spiritual power at all.
, just resigned to his fate and let the two of them hold him, staring at Gong Rupan coldly.
Gong Rupan'er glanced at Lan Feng's body, then twirled his big hand in front of him, suddenly stretched out, and grabbed Lan Feng's chest.
"Ouch..."
Just when he grabbed Lan Feng's chest with his big hand, the instinctive protector of the dantian halo came out, the nine dragons emerged and looked up to the sky and roared like thunder, and the wild sword energy swayed out, with a sense of self-centeredness.
spirit.
Gong Rupan looked at it and snorted, and struck with a gleaming silver light from his big hand, which directly shrank the halo of his dantian. The dragon's roar gradually became smaller and disappeared.
"Hiss..."
The four ancient swords screamed and pierced out of Lan Feng's body, spinning around Lan Feng to protect their master.
Gong Rupan smiled when they met, and with a swivel of her big hand, she grabbed the four ancient swords, and instantly grabbed the ancient swords in her hands.
The ancient sword was caught in Gong Rupan's hand, and he struggled fiercely to get out of his hand.
Lanfeng was held between the two hospital masters, with a look of pain on his face. He felt a pair of hands tearing at his heart, trying to tear it away. The pain was heartbreaking.
"Ahh..."
His face was horribly twisted, and he felt extremely painful, heart-wrenching pain. He felt like he was going to die or go crazy, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.
Just after Lan Feng roared, the ancient sword emitted a dazzling sword light, and the wild sword energy surged into the sky, shaking Gong Rupan's big hand open, and the ancient sword sank into Lan Feng's body.
"Okay...it is worthy of being the personal sword of Beiming Tianjun, but I can't bear it anymore. After today, everything is mine, mine." Gong Rupan showed ecstasy, and became extremely happy.
Gong Rupan's big hand swung again and grabbed Lan Feng's chest. The big hand landed on Lan Feng's chest and floated quietly. A trace of light surged out and invaded Lan Feng's body.
He was using Taotian's method to forcibly wrest the inheritance and skills from Lan Feng. He looked a little impatient, as if he could soar up to the clouds with these, and be invincible in the nine heavens and ten earths.
Even while seizing his inheritance and skills, he was imagining that one day he would sail a warship into the middle earth, sweep away all the powerful people, and look down on the heroes with his reading power.
He was full of passion for this feeling and liked it very much. Perhaps he had been thinking about this day from the moment he started practicing. Now that he saw the facts, he was extremely excited.
Just when Gong Rupan was going crazy and trying to seize Lan Feng's inheritance and skills with shocking tactics, the expressions of Yang Keming, Master Changyun and the other two men suddenly changed.
The two of them opened their mouths to scream, but they couldn't. Then they stood there numbly. They just instinctively grabbed Lan Feng on the ground without thinking.
Everyone gathered around the outside. Although they existed attached to the big tree of the academy, they were not part of the academy. Now that the academy wanted to seize Lan Feng's creation, they naturally did not dare to act rashly.
He just stared at it with a trace of longing, causing bursts of jealousy. They all wanted to rush forward to share a cup, but when this desire appeared, they were suppressed by them.
Mo Xiaoniang's tears fell down without anger. She turned her head to the side so that no one could see it. Finally, she couldn't stand it any longer, so she took a step forward and ran away.
She fell on a quiet grassland, hugged her head and started crying. She became sad and cried silently. She didn't even know why she was so sad.
She just couldn't see others treating Lan Feng like this. She wanted to rush over and slap the so-called dean. She hated the hypocritical dean so much that she had no respect for this strong man at all.
At this time, a teleportation array that fell far away from Mo Xiaoniang suddenly emitted a ray of light, and then only a few figures were seen emerging from the teleportation array.
Mo Xiaoniang looked up and saw that it was Lan Zhan's nine brothers. They were all different. She rushed over with a cry, threw herself into Lan Zhan's arms, and said in a tearful voice, "Uncle Lan, Lan
The wind is dying. He is going to die. Go and save him quickly. Go, he is really going to die."
Lan Zhan was going to slap Miss Mo away with a slap, but after hearing this, his figure trembled, bursts of anger broke out, and he shouted, "If you dare to hurt my son, you are really asking for death."
As he said this, Lan Zhan's figure was shaken, and he knocked Mo Xiaoniang to the ground, and he and several brothers rushed towards Wangsi Ya with murderous intent.