Fengshen Academy, outside the gate...

"Hey, look, the seniors are back again."

"Ah, it's Senior Jerry. He is a saint. It is said that this time he went out to perform a mission, killing many powerful enemies. There are thirteen powerful people in Guangwu Sect who died at his hands. It's so amazing. If I had half of him, I would be content."

"That is senior Ke Lada, and a powerful saint. He has killed countless enemies in the battles in the sea. He is very strong and has a first-class skill in escaping food. He has been snatching food from the tiger's mouth several times, and even the strong Wu Emperor cannot do anything. He can only watch him slip away from his hands, helpless."

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As the Nanhuang Competition approaches, Fengshen Academy, which had been quiet for several months, became lively and became lively. From time to time, powerful students came back from outside, causing some idle men and women to stand in front of the mountain gate early in the morning to see the style of the strong.

One by one, one by one, no matter how strong or weak they were, they were all red in their faces and were full of energy. They walked into the mountain gate with their heads raised their heads and strides, like a general who returned triumphantly in victory against the enemy. He was even more proud and happy to hear the marvelous words in his ears.

From morning until dusk, students returned from time to time, and each time it caused a burst of cheers and grinding. Seeing the setting sun and night was about to fall, just as everyone was about to disperse, a figure slowly appeared in front of him.

"Who is that person? Why do you look like an ordinary person? Is it also a senior who goes out to patrol and destroy the enemy? He doesn't look so young?" Someone muttered.

Just as everyone frowned and wondered who the person was, a female student dressed up suddenly screamed, and the scream shocked everyone to look at each other.

The female student ignored the strange eyes of her companions and pointed at the boy who kept walking, jumped excitedly, and shouted ecstaticly: "Yes, it's senior of Gufeng, it's senior of Gufeng..."

"What?"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, staring at the young man who walked in calmly, feeling a little unbelievable. How could he be the ancient style, Alas, known as the "No. 1 person in the younger generation".

The ancient style of the name is well-known, and his exciting news will be heard almost every few days. No one doesn't know about the entire Fengshen Academy, from the Supreme Elder who has been in seclusion for many years, to the busy servants.

However, even though I know, not many people have actually seen real people, and even if I have seen them, I have forgotten them. After all, he has been wandering around, and not many people can afford memory crystals.

When everyone was feeling unbelievable, the female student had already rushed to Gu Feng, blushed and nervous, and kept looking at him secretly, and asked weakly: "Gu, Senior Gu Feng, I admire you so much. Can you sign me with me?"

Stopped, Gu Feng touched his nose. Unexpectedly, there was a star-chasing clan on the Fengshen Continent. Looking at the shy and cute female student several years older than him, and with the trick of Chi Longtian, he was in a good mood. He took the lipstick he handed over and waved his hand on her arm and wrote the word "Gu Feng".

After writing the two words, the students who came to their senses rushed up one after another, surrounded him three layers inside and three layers outside. They all shouted excitedly, rushing to ask Gu Feng to sign him. Some female students even wanted to stick them all to him.

"Senior Gu Feng, please sign me one too."

"I want one too, I want one too."

"Senior Gufeng, you are so handsome, I admire you so much."

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"Ah, don't squeeze, don't squeeze, where is Senior Gu Feng?" The crowded crowded people were stunned when they heard this. When they came to their senses, they could not see Gu Feng's shadow. He had already quietly entered the mountain gate.

The next moment, the news of the return of ancient style swept across the entire Fengshen Academy like a strong wind. For a moment, the voices of talking about him were everywhere. Whether it was a student or an elder, the leader of the Iron Blood Party, the president of the Phoenix Order of the Phoenix Girl, was completely suppressed.

"Senior Gu Feng has actually returned. What a pity. I originally wanted to see him beat Chai Tiangang, whose nostrils were facing the sky, and he was so extraordinary that he urinated. I wonder how strong senior Gu Feng is now, and whether he has been promoted to the Emperor of Martial Arts? Iron Blood, Phoenix Phoenix, has become a powerful man in the Emperor of Martial Arts."

"Ha, it's lively now. It is said that the Holy Young Master of the Holy King Party is about to come back from the Demon Realm. If you know that Gu Feng killed the people of their Holy King Party, you may not know if you will directly attack the Burial Sword Peak to avenge your previous shame?"

"Hmph, do you know why Senior Gu Feng left without fighting? Some people say that Senior is afraid of that messy weather, which is simply farting and stinking. Senior is the first person in the younger generation, so will he be afraid of him? Anyway, I won't believe me if I beat me to death."

The students were concerned about the battle between Gu Feng and Chai Tiangang, and the elders talked more about the matters in the palace.

"As soon as Gu Feng left, a roar of trembling anger came from the Chilong Palace. There were no two except the ancestors of the Chi family who could yell in the palace. I really don't know why Gu Feng got into him. He was the Martial Emperor, the Martial Emperor, and the peerless powerful man who roamed the entire continent. He even thought about it and felt his scalp exploded."

"Who said it was not? I really admire Gu Feng's courage. Even the ancestor of Emperor Wu dared to cheat. He is worthy of being the first person in the younger generation. His courage is truly unparalleled, no one dares to compare."

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This tide shocked the entire Fengshen Academy. Even if it blew all over the southern deserts and northern borders, it was in turmoil in the world. Whether it was the human forces, the demons, the beasts, and the seas, they all knew that Gu Feng was back.

However, an hour later, a huge rock from outside the sky hit the newly boiling lake of Fengshen Academy again, causing even more storms.

The largest party of the Fengshen Academy, which saw the dragon, was not seen, and the leader of the Holy King Party, the Sheng Gongzi, returned strongly!

As soon as the Holy Young Master with a mysterious life appeared, countless students and elders were shocked by the powerful aura he showed. In the early stage of Emperor Wu, he was still at the peak, and the several great Vajras who followed him were all half-step Emperor Wu, and they were only one step away from successfully entering the Emperor Realm.

Seeing the disciples of the Holy King Party report the murder of Gu Feng to the Holy Lord, the boiling Fengshen Academy suddenly calmed down, and their nerves suddenly tense up. They knew that a huge storm was coming.

No one knows the arrogant and domineering son of the Holy Lord and extremely strong. With his son, the surname Ao, who doesn't like him, will be unlucky. Gu Feng killed his party members and slapped him in the face. How could he give up? You must know that even Shang Yunsheng, who was known as the first youngest person in the Fengshen Academy, was not taken seriously by him.

"Gun Feng is here for me to get out immediately!"

When this words came from the mouth of the Holy Lord, the entire Fengshen Mountain seemed to shake a few times, as if it had been an earthquake. Countless students were shocked by it. Sure enough, they were arrogant, arrogant and domineering.

They ran around and told each other, excited. Fengshen Academy, which had been calm for several months, was about to stage another shocking duel. Some enthusiasts even rushed to the foot of the Burial Sword Peak to act as a microphone.

Unfortunately, the Wuji Formation Cang Jian Peak was covered with fog and the spiritual energy was floating. No matter how much they shouted, there was no sound from the Zhan Jian Peak, which made countless people sigh.

After a moment, everyone became excited again. Both of them were arrogant. If it weren't for the "Ancient Style for the Young Master to get out immediately" of the Holy Master, the Xi surname with the ancient style might have ignored it and worked on his own affairs, but now the two will have a fight soon.

Some of the Crayo Cultist students even took the opportunity to set up a bet with whoever lost and who won. Even many kingdoms in the entire northern border, gambling shops in the city opened bets, and business was very prosperous for a while.

However, half an hour later, the teleportation array in the academy was opened again, and the expected first person in the Seminary Academy finally returned to appear.

It is completely different from the arrogance of the Holy Lord, and the existence that many practitioners and elders look up to - Shang Yun is a humble gentleman who has no gorgeous appearance or arrogant return declaration, but just greets everyone politely.

When Shang Yunsheng heard that the Holy Lord became the Martial Emperor and had the strength of the peak of the early stage, he just smiled slightly without any surprise. It seemed that everything was as expected by him. His calm and gentle demeanor was admirable.

When he learned about the matter between the Sheng Gongzi and Gu Feng and asked who would win and lose, he still smiled faintly and said something about not having to go to the village or the back.

"This is a good thing!"

This statement attracted the praise of countless students and elders, and they all felt that they were worthy of being the dean Feng Buping’s disciple. It was true that there was a teacher and a disciple. What they thought was indeed different.

As he said, no matter who wins or loses, this is a good thing. Anyway, it is a family, and the battle between the two will inevitably arouse everyone's fighting spirit. The more challenging the challenge, the more motivation it is, the stronger the strength of Fengshen Academy.

The more Shang Yunsheng is like this, the more unwilling those who are good at it. Ping Yueli either practices or goes out to perform tasks. It is rare that the strong figures in the academy gather together. If they don’t get angry and fight for a few games, how can they feel comfortable?

"Senior Shang, when the Holy Prince was not promoted to Emperor Wu, he lost with only one trick. Now that he has become Emperor Wu, his strength has increased greatly. I wonder how confident you are to be better than him, or you have no confidence in winning, and you should take the initiative to give up the first throne?"

"Senior Shang, I heard you think you are optimistic about Senior Gu Feng. Is it because you are wrong with Prince Sheng? You should know that Prince Sheng is already a powerful Emperor Wu, and Senior Gu Feng is not even half a step into Wu**. Although he can slaughter Emperor Wu, Prince Sheng is even more proud of the heavens."

This kind of provocation is not counted, but some people even said bluntly: "Senior Shang, it is said that the Holy Young Master once said that you are not his enemy in one move, and he doesn't bother with you. Thinking that fighting with you is an insult to him. Are you really afraid of him without saying a word?"

The smell of gunpowder inside and outside was pungent, but Shang Yunsheng still smiled and did not get angry at all after hearing this, which made the provocateurs crazy. When he said this, he had no other reaction, neither angry nor annoyed, and still smiled as usual.

After Shang Yunsheng left, some famous figures returned one after another, but the popularity was stolen by Gu Feng, Sheng Gongzi and Shang Yunsheng.

I don’t know how many people have never fallen asleep after a night of passion.
Chapter completed!