Emperor Jiuyin

Xu Yifan stared at Wang Fengyang, his face full of displeasure and anger. Wang Fengyang dared to challenge him, and he chose this time three days before Li Hanxue was about to return.

Others may not know it clearly, but Xu Yifan knows it clearly. Wang Fengyang's move is to use him as a whetstone to deal with the next battle with Li Hanxue. It is said that once the battle is successful, the next battle will become more and more courageous.

Wang Fengyang wanted to kill Xu Yifan, raise his confidence and momentum to a peak state, and use this peak state to challenge Li Hanxue.

"I have become someone else's whetstone. In Wang Fengyang's eyes, am I not as good as Li Hanxue?" Xu Yifan glared with hatred and gritted his teeth, "Wang Fengyang, how dare you underestimate me? I let You must die!"

Wang Fengyang shook his head, "I'm not looking down on you. In the Duanshengya battle, life and death depend on one's ability. The strong will live and the weak will die. You and I are just on the same level."

"Arrogant!" Xu Yifan looked ferocious, "I will let you die now."

"Maybe you can."

boom!

The bodies of the two people flashed and immediately collided together like two thunders. The Duansheng Cliff was very steep and surrounded by empty clouds. Therefore, as soon as the vibrating sound came out, raindrops fell from the large clouds.

The falling rain and setting sun formed a wonderful picture.

On top of this picture, bright reds and dots of scarlet are slowly added, which is gorgeous and beautiful.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, admiring this breathtaking and beautiful painting, and did not dare to say a word for fear of breaking this cruel and bloody beauty.

boom!

Wang Fengyang looked indifferent and punched Xu Yifan's chest and abdomen. Xu Yifan was like a defenseless baby, drooping his lips and spitting out blood.

"Wang Fengyang, don't bully others too much!" Xu Yifan exploded, his eighth-level Xuanwu realm cultivation burst out, and a red spear suddenly stabbed.

boom!

broken!

Xu Yifan's eyes almost bulged out, "The ruler of my domain is destroyed? Impossible!"

I saw a bright and majestic city behind Wang Fengyang rumbling and crushing, and Xu Yifan's domain master immediately collapsed.

Wang Fengyang showed no mercy and kicked Xu Yifan on the back. Xu Yifan's body was twisted, and the terrible sound of bones and flesh squeezing together came out. Everyone's heart froze, already knowing that under this kick, Xu Yifan I'm afraid it's half useless.

Xiao Xinlan and Ji Meihong were shocked at the same time, "How could Wang Fengyang become so strong!"

Zhou Yuchen, who was watching the battle, looked calm at first, but when he saw Wang Fengyang fell to the ground and brutally killed Xu Yifan, his heart clenched, and the young man's voice and smile could not help but appear in front of his eyes. If Xu Yifan had been in his place, Zhou Yuchen would have I dare not think any further.

Zhou Buzheng was also shocked, and his body instinctively felt the threat, "This Wang Fengyang is really powerful. I don't know what stimulation he received. He has grown so horribly after coming back from the secret realm of martial arts! He is probably already here now." You are qualified to fight with me.”

Zhou Buzheng is a peak ninth-level Xuanwu practitioner. You can imagine how strong Wang Fengyang is now.

Xu Yifan fell to the ground, coughing up blood. Wang Fengyang stared down at Xu Yifan, who was as miserable as a dog, with an expression full of indifference.

"Wang Fengyang, don't kill me!" Xu Yifan was almost begging for mercy, "For the sake of being a member of the Blue Tenth Son, you can't kill me!"

"Your strength is no longer qualified." In an instant, the shadows of Xu Yifan and Li Hanxue were superimposed on each other again, and the veins of Wang Fengyang's fist popped out and fell with a roar.

This beautiful painting has a finishing touch of splashing ink, and the red color is splashed wantonly, dyeing the picture into a sad and beautiful painting.

Everyone held their breath and did not dare to speak. They were all shocked.

"Dead? Xu Yifan was actually killed by Wang Fengyang."

"Oh my God, one of the Sons of Blue has died!"

Explosive news once again swept the entire academy. Although Xu Yifan's mentor was angry, he could not do anything to Wang Fengyang. Life and death were cut off on the Duansheng Cliff. There was no turning back after going to the Duansheng Cliff. If you die, you are dead. No one has the right. Ask.

"It's all gone, Xu Yifan has died." The student said loudly, "According to rumors, the first place Long Xiao has also died, and the eighth son Guo Rui has also died. The tenth son Chu Jinghong His whereabouts are unknown, and his life or death is uncertain.”

"In this case, won't the ten Canglan disciples only have the six Canglan disciples left?" Many students were secretly excited. "Our opportunity has come. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Can thousands of people admire us and become a master?" Look at this opportunity.”

When everyone dispersed, Wang Fengyang raised his head, looked at the sunset, stretched out his right hand to cover the afterglow, grinned, and said with a smile, "Li Hanxue, come on. Even if you have the bloodthirsty demon vine now, , I won't be any weaker than you. You dare to promise me to give up using foreign objects and jump down even though you know it's a trap. But this courage will completely cost you your life! Hahaha... …Ha ha ha ha……"

Wang Fengyang laughed crazily.

Sudden!

His laughter stopped suddenly, and he felt a faint presence behind him. He didn't know what it was. It was as clear as nothing, but it actually existed. This sense of existence was so thin that it was outrageous. , Wang Fengyang's body began to tremble involuntarily.

"Who is it? Who is it? Who is it!" Wang Fengyang raised his perception to the extreme, but he could still only feel the faint presence, vaguely present.

With his current level of cultivation, even if Zhou Buzheng is here, Wang Fengyang can clearly feel Zhou Buzheng's existence. However, the presence of the person behind him is extremely low. This feeling makes Wang Fengyang almost To jump.

"Is it the Dark Warrior?" Wang Fengyang turned around mechanically.

A girl as elegant as orchid and as windy as a willow stood in front of him. She had long hair like ink, two strands of long hair hanging on her chest, while the rest of her long hair was neatly draped behind her shoulders. She has phoenix eyes and dark eyebrows, a Qiong Yao jade nose, and a delicate little face without joy or worry. A pair of pure and transparent eyes stare at Wang Fengyang. A bright and holy aura envelopes her whole body, making her look like she has fallen into the mortal world. Like a fairy in it.

"Su Xiaoya!" Wang Fengyang was shocked, "What are you doing here?"

Wang Fengyang had also inquired about Su Xiaoya and knew that this woman had special meaning to Li Hanxue. He had also thought about doing something to Su Xiaoya, but Su Xiaoya was the one who was favored by the unfathomable group of old monsters in the college. Wang Fengyang Even if Yang had ten courages, he would not dare to touch Su Xiaoya's hair.

"I just came to take a look."

Su Xiaoya's slightly raised right hand fell down imperceptibly, and then slowly turned around and left.

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