After several of Yunxuan and his men fled back to the school, the news of the battle at the school was spread out from one to two, two to three, and within a moment, it spread throughout the school.
Everyone moved when they heard the wind and flew out of the school. After a while, Lan Feng and Mengyao and the other two had a fire circle, lights lit up one after another, and a figure appeared in the light.
Everyone was surrounded by light, half standing in the void and far away with the war between Lan Feng and Mengyao. Like this level of war, the showdown of geniuses is undoubtedly rare, and they all wanted to see something from it.
Mengyao's petite figure was protected by twenty-four green sticks. When she suddenly raised her head and looked at it, the twenty-four sticks trembled violently, turning into green lights and heading towards the sky.
"Bang bang..."
The first twenty-four green sticks broke away and collided with the giant sword. In an instant, the giant sword was shocked by the green light and talked in darkness. It slowly turned smaller and flew backwards, and disappeared into Mengyao's eyebrows.
But then the second blue stick rod broke through the air and collided with the giant sword. After such a series of collisions, the tenth pole, the giant sword light continued to talk slightly, and the light disappeared from the dazzling light.
"Boom..."
The last green stick rod seemed to gather the power of twenty-four green stick rods. Wherever you pass, the wind and clouds change color, the void trembled, and its momentum was as powerful as the nine heavens and ten earths, and it was arrogant.
The moment he collided with the giant sword, he hit the giant sword and talked secretly. Four ancient swords appeared in a flash. The ancient sword flashed into four sword lights and flew backwards, sank into Lan Feng's eyebrows and disappeared.
"Is this mysterious boy defeated like this?"
"It is worthy of being the famous Twenty-four-way magic wand. As a signature magic weapon for law enforcement students, this Baoneng is indeed powerful, especially when used in the hands of Senior Sister Mengyao, it is even more discolored and invincible."
"This madman is not unfair to be defeated by the magic weapon of the 24-way magic wand..."
Seeing Mengyao holding the twenty-four magic wands in her hand and breaking the giant sword, everyone was obviously relieved and started to discuss. They all thought that Lan Feng was defeated and was no match for Mengyao.
The Twenty-Four-Road Magic Wand is a magic weapon obtained by the dean inadvertently from the ancient ruins. It was refined into the Twenty-Four-Road Magic Wand. This treasure is a signature magic weapon for law enforcement students in colleges and universities, and is specially designed to suppress students who violate school rules.
Lan Feng looked down and showed a strong killing wild man's face. The bloody eyes and blood light were sure, and halos were revealed all over his body, and the halos kept twisting and changing.
Finally, Lan Feng shouted, and clenched his big hand into a fist. One punch moved and hundreds of fists followed. The arm-Tuning Divine Fist became even more powerful after Lan Feng stepped into the innate realm.
"Boom..."
The hundred fists hit the twenty-four Waves. At this time, the green light of the magic wand flashed, and then the hundred fists shook away in a flash.
Lan Feng's bloody eyes were as beautiful as blood, his five fingers opened into a palm, condensed into an endless halo on his hand, and jumped to slap the magic wand.
With a loud "boom", Lan Feng brewed the dantian halo in his hand and hit the full force, hitting the Demon Fu Wan. At this time, the Demon Fu Wan trembled and was shocked and flew out, slowly becoming smaller.
At the same time, Lan Feng was also shocked by the magic wand and flew upwards several feet high before stopping. He stood half above the void, his body trembled slightly, and a pale face that penetrated the blood light showed.
However, there was endless fighting spirit in his bloody eyes, and the fighting spirit was surging from the sky and the wild surnames who fought against the sky and the battlefield, kill them, kill them bloodily.
The onlookers were stunned and their hands were gently looking at each other. They looked like they couldn't believe it. They obviously didn't believe that Lan Feng knocked the magic wand away with his body.
"Is this still a human? I bet he is the demon's inheritance. This *** is too strong!"
"The magic wand was knocked out like this? Tell me quickly that this is not true... Say it, you're..."
"Fairy Mengyao is going to be picked by someone. Someone will forcefully pick this beautiful flower..."
I don’t know which one of them called out first, and then everyone started to discuss. The war undoubtedly made them extremely excited and looked forward to the later development.
But the one who was most shocked was Mengyao. She looked at Lan Feng in the air with some surprise. At this time, her eyes changed. She was no longer the lofty person who used to be, but was full of shock. This was a terrible person who fought with leaps and went against the will of heaven.
But then Meng Yao snorted stubbornly, looking like she would never give up. She waved her slender hand and kept waving in front of her chest, and a ray of light appeared on her chest.
The ball of light appeared and kept twisting, woven into a handprint with complex patterns. With the handprints completed, Meng Yao shouted sweetly and pushed forward with her hands.
With a few "hissing" sounds, the handprints swayed and rushed into the air. The handprints became stronger in the wind, and flashed and appeared suddenly above Lan Feng's head and suppressed it.
Lan Feng raised his head and looked at it with a certain look. A blood light appeared on his forehead. The blood light gradually turned blood red, and then a blood picture appeared.
As soon as the blood picture appeared, Lan Feng pointed his hand a little higher, and the picture kept twisting, and finally turned into a blood-colored blue dragon.
"Aoah..." The blood-colored dragon fell on top of Lan Feng's head and stretched its neck, roaring towards the sky. Its voice was wild, and it shook the void.
Lan Feng fell under the blood-colored blue dragon, and jumped into the blood-colored blue dragon. Suddenly, the blood-colored blue dragon jumped into the air and pounced on the handprints.
"Shit..."
The blood-colored blue dragon jumped up, and the dragon head was opened and spit out a mouthful of blood-red demon fire. Although the blood-red demon fire was not large in Lan Feng's body, its power could burn the sky and destroy the earth. One of the handprints was covered by the blood-red demon fire and burned to the end.
"Tire of Heaven and Earth"
Meng Yao's face turned pale and she instinctively stepped back, but her face showed a hint of hatred. She waved her slender jade hand and an ancient sword that looked like a stone but not a stone was grabbed by her.
As soon as the sword appeared, the entire air resonated with it, carrying waves of heavenly power.
"Bi Luo Nine-Heavy Sword? This madman actually forced Fairy Mengyao to use this ancient sword..."
The few people coming from behind were shrouded in the gray fog in the void. No matter how powerful the war was, Lan Feng and Mengyao could not break them out, which shows that their identities were extraordinary.
When the few people saw this sword, they were shocked. It was obvious that the Nine-Heavy Sword of the Biluo is not a simple product, but has a great background.
In ancient times, the Biluo Nine-Heavy Sword was the master of the famous master of Biyun. Its heavy sword had no edge, but one swung it to the Nine-Heavy Heaven. One level was stronger than the other, and the Nine-Heavy Heaven moved.
But when I got to Mengyao's hand, I didn't know how many sword powers could be swung.
Just as the Nine-Heavy Birched Sword appeared, the blood-colored Cyan Dragon suddenly turned into blood lights, dissipated in the air, and finally Lan Feng's figure appeared.
Lan Feng stared at the nine-fold sword in Meng Yao's hand with bloody eyes. He rarely showed a trace of solemnity on his face, and no longer the bloodthirsty killing he used to be. He obviously felt the crisis.
"Demon disciple, quickly surrender. As soon as the Nine-Heavy Sword came out, Nine-Heavy Sword was shaken, you are no match for me." Meng Yao held the Nine-Heavy Sword in his hand, looked in the air, and said proudly.
"Haha...haha..." Lan Feng suddenly laughed, his laughter started to laugh in a low voice, and then turned into a rampant laugh.
After Lan Feng smiled, waves of dragon roared, and the shadows of the nine dragons all over his body roared like thunder. The wild sword energy swept out, carrying a domineering aura that was powerful and powerful in the nine heavens and ten earths.
"Little girl, fight, let's go, I want to see how many levels of the nine-level sword you can swing, fight." As she roared, Lan Feng's body was shocked, and four ancient swords emerged again.
"Mad Demon, do you think a small sword formation can do the nine-level sword in my hand? Trembling, mad Demon, everything under the nine-level sword is nothing."
Mengyao shouted proudly, she was extremely confident. She used the Nine-level swords very few times, but none of them were opponents at the same level, and even facing the peak innate warriors, she also had the power to fight.
Lan Feng is just a primary innate warrior. Although his physical body is so powerful that it is out of bounds and has many magic weapons, it is useless under the Nine-level sword.
"Oh, in a suspenseless battle, this kid lost under the Nine-Heavy Sword of Biluo. It was not unfair to lose. Even if I face the Nine-Heavy Sword, I was not sure to defeat the opponent and escape without any loss." A young man in black looked at Lan Feng, who was covered in blood, said this.
A young man in white next to him also sighed like a young man in black, "Such a boy is going to be cheaper in Zhoulu Academy."
"Haha..." A charming woman suddenly laughed, and her smile suddenly became brighter. She smiled and said, "Senior Yun Ruo, you are intentionally trying to win over the crazy young people to join the sect."
"Fairy Ye, are you going to fight with me? But obviously we can't compete with Zhoulu Academy. They have a law enforcement team in place. Everything is the first, and we are all one step behind." Fan Yunruo looked at Ye Lingyun's beautiful face, shook her head, and said.
"Lingyun dared not to seize food from the tiger's mouth. If the young man loses, I can only congratulate the college and take another genius law enforcement officer." Ye Lingyun said charmingly.
"Oh, from Fairy Ye, the young man may not necessarily lose under the Birouching Nine-Heavy Sword, is that right?" The young man in black looked like he didn't believe it.
"Haha... If a young man defeated Fairy Mengyao holding the nine-level sword with his primary innate deterioration, he would be really a genius, and you and I would be ashamed of you." Feng Yunruo smiled, looking relaxed.
Ye Lingyun saw that both of them said this, but she didn't say much. Her beautiful eyes just looked at Lan Feng, who was shrouded in the blood. Anyway, she felt this way, and she didn't even know why she felt this way in her heart. (To be continued.)