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Chapter 21: Xingxia and Righteousness

The sky gradually turned white, Feng Zixi was slapped by Wu Zhangkong, and was dragged to the roof to practice the Purple Demon Eye.

Feeling the progress of practicing the Purple Demon Eyes, Feng Zixi estimated that one proficiency in the Purple Demon Eyes is equivalent to absorbing the purple energy for a year.

It's outrageous. With such a cheat, you still have to practice hard. Isn't this asking for trouble? But... he can't resist Wu Zhangkong...

After practicing the Purple Demon Eye that must be practiced every day, I was cooking and eating. At this time... the sky outside was almost completely bright.

After eating, Feng Zixi, who was lazily lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and discovered something quite interesting in Qianfeng Realm.

Feng Zixi turned into a breeze and disappeared in an instant, leaving a message to Wu Changkong, "Kongzi, I went to do some heroic justice. I say goodbye to you..."

After Feng Zixi left, the temperature in the dormitory instantly dropped by more than ten degrees. The water in the cup froze. The veins on Wu Zhangkong's head were throbbing. The naughty kid just needed a spanking. No, I'll find a chance to punish him...



Feng Zixi arrived at the student dormitory in the blink of an eye. At the gate of the dormitory, seven or eight senior boys surrounded Tang Wulin in the center. A girl pointed at Tang Wulin arrogantly, "That's it."

he!"

Feng Zixi couldn't remember whether this was the original plot or not. When he arrived, he drove the Qianfeng Avatar and slapped everyone present!

The blue light curtain did not appear. Feng Zixi secretly spat, "What the hell? It's not even an NPC with a name. How dare you block the protagonist?"

"I have something to ask you, boy, come with us." A tall, good-looking male student said to Tang Wulin, with a hint of yin and yang in his voice.

Feng Zixi glanced at the pretty girl, and he recognized it. The girl seemed to be named Mu Xi. However, Feng Zixi did not know Mu Xi because of the plot of the original novel.

Instead, I met her at the Blacksmiths Association and signed her in once.

"What's the matter? Let's talk about it here." Tang Wulin knew that the matter should be related to Mu Xi, but... he really couldn't remember where he offended her.

There were many first-year students watching, but they were all forced back by the fierce looks of the senior students.

"Is this up to you?" The tall male student reached out and grabbed Tang Wulin's shoulder.

Wuhu...

There seemed to be a playful laughter in the wind.

Hearing this voice, Mu Xi shuddered, and a bad thought appeared in her mind, no, no, it wasn't really that little devil...

Mu Xi thought of the unbearable memories from a year ago, and that little devil-like child...

A year ago, when Feng Zixi was taking the third-level blacksmith assessment, he was blocked by Mu Xi.

The consequence...of course Mu Xi suffered a loss.

After blocking Feng Zixi, Mu Xi faced the fate of suddenly going to heaven at some point...

As she walked, a... Wuhu, a breeze, she went to heaven...

When eating, when forging, when sleeping, or even when taking a shower or going to the toilet, you may face the risk of suddenly falling into the sky. Do you know what that feels like?

Mu Xi knows!

That little devil is a devil. The key is that even her father can't catch Feng Zixi, and he is as silent as a ghost. The key point is... her backstage is tougher than hers, and she is unreasonable when trying to reason.

.In the end... I was forcefully tortured by Feng Zixi for a week...

Just as Mu Xi was thinking about the past, a blue whirlwind suddenly appeared.

Phew! A circle of seven or eight senior students were instantly swept to the ceiling by the whirlwind. The wind suddenly disappeared, and several students fell to pieces in an instant!

"Do you still want to continue playing?" Feng Zixi's figure appeared in front of Tang Wulin at some point.

"You're looking for death!" the senior classmate shouted angrily, "You're done!"

"So I still want to play... Then, the most famous bard in Douluo Continent will play with you..."

call!

The wind suddenly became violent. It was no longer as gentle as before, but as sharp as a sword!

"Wind Vortex Sword·Change..."

The invisible wind blade is mixed in the cyan wind...

Phew…

All the senior students were blown to the ground by the wind. Although Feng Zixi controlled the attack power of the wind blade, it still cut their clothes into strands.

Within a radius of ten meters, tattered strips of clothes, strings of blood beads, and seven or eight senior students screaming in pain were flying and spinning in this area!

Feng Zixi glanced at Mu Xi gently and said, "Oh, it's you. You really don't know how to hold back. No, no, no, you should have restrained yourself this time. At least... you were looking for a soul when you blocked me.

Zong has become a piece of trash now..."

Mu Xi's face turned pale. She knew very well what a terrifying demonic face was hidden under Feng Zixi's gentle smile. Why could just anyone be related to this demon...

"Stop!!!" At this time, a roar came!

Fengzixi Qianfeng Realm noticed the visitor, who seemed to be the teaching director of the intermediate department. But...this man came with bad intentions...

The wind vortex within a ten-meter radius was instantly torn apart by a powerful soul force.

Feng Zixi's eyes suddenly glowed with purple light, and under the purple devil eyes, the figure of the teaching director was clearly visible!

Want to fight?

Feng Zixi raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, and threw several students in the air into the dormitory building. Then she sent Tang Wulin into the dormitory building with a wisp of gentle wind, and whispered softly, "Poetry of the Wind God!"

"

In the path of the dean, the Eye of the Storm suddenly appeared. A stronger attraction than before came. Even though the dean was a strong soul king, he was pulled by the suction of the wind and stopped for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of sword energy burst out in the eye of the storm!

Feng Zixi's little face turned a little pale. This move, Fengshen Poem, which was modeled after Wendy's ultimate move, was only a semi-finished product, but it was enough to hold the Soul King back for a few seconds!

Feeling that less than 50% of the soul power was left in his body, Feng Zixi's eyes flashed with purple light, and he instantly took out a small bottle with flashing purple light from the necklace-style storage soul guide hanging around his neck!

The damage power of the wind element is limited. In order to make up for this flaw, Feng Zixi did nothing. He developed element bottles that carry various elements. The one in his hand is the one that stores the thunder element.

Elemental bottle!

Feng Zixi directly threw the elemental bottle in his hand. In mid-air, the elemental bottle suddenly exploded, and the violent thunder element was instantly spread by the wind element to the entire Eye of the Storm.

The cyan eye of the storm instantly turned into purple with bursts of plasma. The teaching director Long Hengxu was not a weakling, so he naturally saw Feng Zixi’s intention of doing this. However, a wind pulls a plasma paralysis, and now he can’t even

He couldn't even release his martial spirit, so he could only watch Feng Zixi motionless as he charged up his killing move.

The blue-white sky blade was instantly held in his hand, and 50% of the soul power Feng Zixi injected 40% into it!

Tianfengzhan!!!

Chi!!!

The huge cyan slash slashed towards Long Hengxu!

Looking at the huge slash right in front of him, Long Hengxu's eyes were blank, it was over...

The slash suddenly exploded just before it hit Long Hengxu, and the eye of the storm turned into the most primitive wind element impact at the same time. With the thunder element flashing, Long Hengxu was directly hit by this move for dozens of meters!

"Huh!" Feng Zixi snorted coldly.

This move of Tianfeng Slash was adapted and taught by Wu Zhangkong based on his third soul skill, Tianshuang Slash. If it really hits Long Hengxu, even if he cannot be killed, he will definitely be crippled!

Feeling less than 10% of the soul power in her body, Feng Zixi said... slipped away...

Incarnation of Qianfeng... Farewell!


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