Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Where did you get the courage?"

The soul sank, and a black sickle appeared in his hand.

His eyes sneered at Feng Leizi, as if he wanted to see fear on his face.

However.

Feng Leizi's expression did not change at all, she was still provocative, and stared at him coldly.

"Enough, soul!"

At this moment, a voice came from far away.

Immediately, there was a figure in gray clothes, reaching the foot of Huang Xuanzong's mountain.

"Brother Zhou, long time no see!"

Seeing the people coming, Lin Chongzhi, the master of Chongxiao Valley, made a speech.

The visitor was Zhou Yuanqiao, the dean of Tianyu Academy.

"Brother Lin!"

Zhou Yuanqiao greeted Lin Chongzhi, and immediately raised his head to look at the people in Tianyu Academy.

"You don't feel ashamed if you don't give me an honest point, showing off in such an innocent place, I still feel ashamed."

It seems to be a lesson, but in fact, it is belittling Huang Xuanzong.

Obviously.

Even Director Zhou Yuanqiao was a little dissatisfied with Luo Wushu's killing of Yan Wenzhuo.

"Yes!" Many Tianyu Academy bowed their heads in response, and then the group fell to the ground arrogantly.

This scene fell in the eyes of many people, as if it was a sing double-singing posture.

Many of Huang Xuanzong's disciples looked a little ugly.

But the other party is the dean of Tianyu Academy, Zhou Yuanqiao, what can they do?

Even at this moment, it was Sect Master Xia Yu who was here, and I was afraid that he would have to swallow this breath abruptly.

"Count you back a fate." The soul stared at Feng Leizi with gloomy eyes.

"Just you, do you deserve it too?" Feng Leizi's eyes were cold, and he faced each other.

He didn't say anything about it, and he didn't restrain his intention to kill because of Zhou Yuanqiao's appearance.

"Sect Master, you can actually make them fight a battle, lest people think that my Tianyu Academy will be afraid of Huang Xuanzong." Mo Tianji suddenly whispered.

"Never mind!" Zhou Yuanqiao nodded, and suddenly shouted to Huang Xuanzong: "Brother Xia, is this really going to dry my Tianyu Academy directly here?"

Although Tianyuyuan made a move, it was a bit like a fall in the hole, and it was not very attractive.

But if you don't even dare to challenge, you will only look at it and make it ugly.

"I can't blame Huang Xuanzong for hanging here, and no one invited you to Tianyu Courtyard."

With a voice, he responded faintly.

I saw that Xia Yu arrived here with the leader of the forces who had arrived earlier.

Zhou Yuan's face sank slightly.

Unexpectedly, Xia Yu would be so rude.

Is this going to be clear, to tear his face with his Tianyu Academy?

"Then I'll come uninvited, can't you?" Zhou Yuanqiao said coldly.

"With feet on your body, it is naturally possible. I am afraid that my little Huang Xuanzong is not worthy of your identity and will make you condescend." Xia Yu said calmly.

The strong smell of gunpowder seemed to be no less than Fengleizi and Soulya.

"It's rare that Brother Xia knows so much, so what's the matter if I condescend for you?" Zhou Yuanqiao smiled, as if he didn't want to suffer at all.

"The two of you are planning to just continue to quarrel, let the juniors watch the jokes?" Lin Chongzhi spoke to the two of them.

At any rate, both of them are well-known figures in Qingfengyu, and in front of so many younger generations, they are somewhat unattractive.

Zhou Yuanqiao was noncommittal, and suddenly looked at Feng Leizi again, and said, "Do you have a big opinion of my people in Tianyu Academy?"

Feng Leizi swept his eyes indifferently, and said, "It's okay!"

Zhou Yuanqiao said indifferently: "There is no deep hatred. It can't be solved by fists. Or, let me give you a chance?"

Feng Leizi's eyes condensed, "What opportunity?"

Zhou Yuanqiao slowly said, "How about your idea of ​​fulfilling you, satisfying your desire to decide the outcome, and divide life and death?"

When the voice fell, many people showed an interesting look in their eyes. Is this going to give Huang Xuanzong a bit of power?

"Does he dare?" Feng Leizi said with disdain.

"Soul, tell him, dare you?" Zhou Yuanqiao looked at the soul indifferently.

boom!

The soul of the soul flew into the sky, and there was an extremely cold aura surging around his body, and it was approaching Feng Leizi, "Feng Leizi, come up for a fight."

Feng Leizi looked at Xia Yu, only to see him smile slightly, and did not intend to interfere with any of his decisions.

"call!"

Feng Leizi took a deep breath, and couldn't help but recall Qin Feng's face in his mind.

Including the bit by bit the two have experienced together.

In this life, Feng Leizi knows many people, but in the end, the only person who can be called a brother is Qin Feng.

If it wasn't for the soul, they would still have the opportunity to come to the Profound Realm to practice together.

On the road of spiritual practice, support each other and move forward.

Recalling the scenes with Qinfeng, Feng Leizi couldn't feel himself surging with a violent aura, revealing a monstrous killing desire.

The enmity of Qinfeng can only be washed away with the blood of the soul.

"very good!"

The soul laughed gloomily.

"If you didn't have the courage to participate in the battle of ascending to the sky, you are now in the underworld, and you will be in the company of Qinfeng."

"However, if you have survived for so long, it is time to send you to hell."

The words are over.

The figure of the soul holding a black sickle directly plundered and killed.

"The same, I'll give it to you."

Feng Leizi had an even more amazing aura blooming, making many eyes condensed.

"Mid Saint Emperor Realm?"

Feng Leizi's whole body was flashing crazily with the light of thunder, which turned into a sword of thunder and slashed out.

"clang!"

As soon as he met, the soul of the soul was shaken back.

"Are you not in the early stage of the Holy Emperor Realm?" The soul changed his expression.

"When did I say that I was the early stage of the Holy Emperor Realm?" Feng Leizi smiled sarcastically.

His figure flashed, like a sword of thunder flying across the sky, and continued to slay out.

"Even if your cultivation base is stronger than mine, you are still a waste dog in front of the Holy Emperor-level magical weapons."

The sound of the soul is aggressive.

The black sickle was urged to the extreme, with a dark light erupting, with a terrible wave, coming out through the void, and meeting the sword of thunder under the gaze of the sky.

"Guess, who will win?" Lin Chongzhi looked at the leaders of the forces beside Xia Yu, jokingly.

"Feng Leizi only relies on a little cultivation base advantage, but the Holy Emperor Realm magical tools possessed by the soul can make up for the gap." Chang Hong, the director of the Purple Rainbow Sword Sect, said.

"I think Feng Leizi has a better chance of winning. Since he can hide his cultivation so deeply, why wouldn't he hide other hole cards?" Blue Shark, the lord of the Great Shark Palace, said.

"It's ridiculous!" Zhou Yuanqiao snorted coldly, "Could it be that Feng Leizi can also have a Saint Sovereign-level magical weapon?"

"Why not?" Xia Yu asked lightly.

Zhou Yuanqiao was taken aback for a moment, his eyes gloomy and concentrated on Xia Yu, "Did you give him a Saint-Emperor-level magical weapon?"

"Can't it?" Xia Yu smiled noncommittal.

Zhou Yuanqiao's face sank, and he hurriedly shouted, "Soul, give up!"

"boom!"

At the same time, there was an astonishing collision, which erupted suddenly, shaking the earth.

I saw Feng Leizi holding the Jiuxiao Fenglei Hammer and hitting the black sickle with one hammer, causing the soul of the soul to fly upside down, vomiting blood in his mouth.

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