Chapter 133: Heading to the Holy Mountain. The warm sunshine in the early morning filled Ling Feng's small courtyard. Ling Feng sat cross-legged. Wisps of spiritual energy continued to pour into Ling Feng's skin. He opened his eyes suddenly.
Opening his eyes, looking in the direction of Wuyuan Square, he said lightly: "It's finally time to set off!"
The Wuyuan Square was bustling with many people, which was not much worse than the annual examination at that time. A group of warriors with average strength looked at the few people standing on the high platform with fiery eyes.
His eyes were full of envy.
"Lin Yan, Han Lingfeng is here later, do you still dare to say that you are the number one genius in the martial arts academy?" A young man in white looked at the person who was talking with a little joking and said
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"Hey, Ouyang Yufeng, when did I say that I was the number one genius in the martial arts academy? We haven't seen each other for a few days, do you want to fight again?" Glancing at the man in white, Lin Yan used him
The rough voice responded. Suddenly, the entire square heard his voice.
A black shadow suddenly fell between the two of them, and said with a slightly dissatisfied tone: "Can you two calm down for a while? If you continue to be like this when the competition comes, you will be in trouble."
Looking at the black figure, the two of them swallowed their saliva, and Lin Yan said respectfully: "Don't worry, Vice President, isn't it too boring to wait for Han Lingfeng? We are just having fun."
After speaking, he glanced provocatively at Ouyang Yufeng who was standing aside.
Suddenly, a breath of air came from not far away, and the vice-dean sighed and said, "This bastard is finally here."
Ling Feng looked at the nine people who were staring at him motionless, smiled awkwardly and said, "Sorry, everyone, I'm late."
In fact, Ling Feng was not late. Even though it was still some time before the notified departure time, what Ling Feng did not expect was that these guys came so early. If he had known that this situation would be like this, he would not have
As usual, I finished practicing in the small courtyard and came here.
"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's set off." Looking at the nine people standing there, the vice-dean said calmly.
After looking around, Ling Feng frowned slightly and asked, "Deputy Dean, Lan Ling hasn't arrived yet, should we leave early?"
Ling Feng knew Lan Ling's identity and thought she would catch up with them later, so he asked.
"Lan Ling has already set off two days in advance, with the approval of the dean. So the only people traveling with us this time are the nine of you." Glancing at Ling Feng, the vice dean said with a slight smile.
However, this smile seemed extremely weird to Ling Feng.
"You should get to know each other first. After all, you will be assisting each other in the future to strive to enter a more powerful sect in the Holy Land."
"Xuanyuan Haoxuan, the one-star Martial King, I hope everyone will take care of me!" A young man who was gorgeously dressed and exuding an aura of dominion over the world slightly clasped his fists and said, when no one else noticed, he said in an extremely weird way
His eyes glanced at Ling Feng.
Suddenly feeling a look on him, Ling Feng immediately understood what was going on. Although the world already knew what Ling Feng did in Kyoto, but knowing that Ling Feng was responsible for this matter, it was really...
There weren't many people. After all, it was too chaotic at the time. Who had time to see what Ling Feng looked like? Secondly, it was originally at night, and even Han Hai and the others didn't see clearly until Ling Feng got closer.
Ling Feng's appearance.
But now, Xuanyuan Haoxuan suddenly glanced at himself. Ling Feng knew that he probably knew that he had done it, otherwise with his current strength, he would not pay any attention to Ling Feng.
It's a team.
"Crazy Sword, One-Star Martial King!" A young man carrying a huge broad sword looked at everyone with an indifferent expression and said calmly. Perhaps they were used to such situations, so they didn't say anything.
"Wu Jun, a nine-star peak martial artist!" A colder voice came into Ling Feng's ears. He raised his head slightly and glanced at the person who spoke. Ling Feng felt that there was an extremely cold feeling emanating from that person's body.
His aura was very similar to that of Xue Luo, who had once joined forces with him. Ling Feng estimated that this person was probably from the 'Assassin Alliance'. As for the crazy sword just now, Ling Feng really didn't see that he belonged to
Which force?
"Xu Zhi, Nine-Star Martial Master! Please take care of me!" A familiar face stood up and said slowly with a fist in his hand. After all, Xu Zhi had helped him, so Ling Feng didn't have a very good impression of him.
Difference.
"My name is Lin Yan, a nine-star martial artist! I told you that Wu Jun is a master of assassination. You have to be careful." Lin Yan hugged Ling Feng's neck and pointed in the direction of Wu Jun.
said.
Looking at Lin Yan who finally let go of him, Ling Feng shook his head with a bitter smile. Although the introduction this time was definitely for himself and Fang Yan, the tenth, he didn't need to be like this. Fortunately, Ling Feng knew
Lin Yan's temperament was like this, and he didn't show much dissatisfaction. In fact, he could tell that among the ten people, he and Ouyang Yufeng were probably the most active.
"Longshan, Nine-Star Martial Master!" Seeing Ling Feng escape from Lin Yan's clutches, a young man exuding true Ling Ran's righteousness said to Ling Feng, hugging his fists slightly.
Looking at that man's appearance, Ling Feng also sighed in his heart: "As expected of a family of generals, this righteousness cannot be faked." A person's character is revealed unknowingly.
You can feel the breath.
"Nangong Yufeng, a nine-star martial artist. I can't deal with that guy Lin Yan. I hope everyone will bear with me in the future!" He smiled slightly at Ling Feng, then glanced provocatively at Lin Yan aside, and said lightly. It seems that
This is to avenge the one shot just now!
Slightly clasping his fists, Ling Feng said: "Han Lingfeng, five-star martial artist, I hope you can help me!" After talking about his own realm, Ling Feng clearly saw that those people shook their heads helplessly.
They were so perverted that they no longer knew what to say. But fortunately, Ling Feng was also Mr. Lu’s disciple, so they didn’t worry too much. After all, the stronger Ling Feng was, the more important it was for them.
The benefits are also greater.
"Fang Yan, eight-star martial artist!" As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, a voice as cold as Wu Jun's came into Ling Feng's ears. He glanced at Fang Yan, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth.
Come to think of it, this guy is also very secretive.
"Okay, now that everyone is familiar with each other, let's set off!" Nodding, the deputy dean said.
There was a fluctuation in the air, and a teleportation array filled with spiritual energy appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Ling Feng and the others are about to rush to the ‘Holy Mountain’ where the ‘Martial Academy Exchange Competition’ will be held!
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