Standing on the martial arts platform, Yuan Feng looked at the masked figure with pure and clear eyes.

"Senior Sister Yijing, he will see you again!"

The voice of a little girl next to her suddenly came into Xiao Yijing's ears, which instantly shocked her delicate body, and her fair and long legs trembled slightly. Under the white veil, the beautiful eyes moved slightly and returned to peace in a flash.

"Don't pay attention to these things. Go and ask your junior sister if they are ready. The Ten Thousand-Year-Year Soul Lotus cannot be missed!"

"Yes, senior sister!" the little girl responded and then stepped down.

"Haha, finally waited until Yuan Feng came on stage. This waste prince is probably going to lose all his face today."

"Isn't that true? You've seen the prince in history who has a strong strength in Xiaoxiang Pavilion?"

"When I defeat this prince, I will be the one who has defeated the prince in the future!"

Some young people were laughing and talking.

Yuan Feng, together with Wang Chuyuan, was called the second young master of the imperial city. Three years ago, one offended the Pan family, which was rich and powerful for the country, for the sake of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Xiao Yijing, and was destroyed by his meridians; the other was abandoned for the third beauty of the imperial city, Wang Yu, and then burned the Pan family for the sake of the useless prince and brother.

These two people had good futures, but they ended up doing stupid things.

Therefore, many people from dynasties know the names of Yuan Feng and Wang Chuyuan, and they often use this as a warning to discipline their younger generations.

"Yangcheng Wu family, Wu Jun is here to send you down!"

A young man in fine clothes suddenly stepped onto the martial arts platform, with a look of contempt.

"Look at the move, the Three Martial Fist!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a mid-stage breath of the Lingfu realm erupted from Wu Jun, and he stepped out of his fist. The spiritual power made the air sound with the punch, which was very majestic.

Wu Jun did not use spiritual skills. In his opinion, a person like Yuan Feng who has been deposed for many years must have been secretly helped by Jian Fengyun. Such a person who is not even at the Lingfu realm does not need to use spiritual skills at all.

When Yuan Feng saw this scene, a cunning smile suddenly appeared on his face.

This kind of attack is not as good as the mysterious monster in the secret realm!

You still despise me, and today I want you to look good!

"The Heavenly Demon Taoist Sutra, open!"

A voice in his heart, Yuan Feng instantly moved the "Dao Sutra of Heavenly Demons". The breath of the mid-stage True Spirit Realm surged out, and with a wave of his hand, he brought out a powerful magic power and slapped directly at Wu Jun.

After so many years, when facing the young men and friends of these family forces, they will be sarcastic and sarcastic, and they will be unhappy in their hearts. Today, he will let this unhappiness be vented.

When Wu Junzhen attacked Yuan Feng with great enthusiasm, he had not reacted at all.

A loud "bang" sounded in the air, and Wu Jun was directly pulled out like a cannonball.

With a "boom", Wu Jun's body directly hit the ground under the Lunwu Platform. The ground cracked, and spider-web-like cracks spread instantly.

Wu Jun fell into a coma after bleeding from his head.

All the people around who were discussing how to play with Yuan Feng suddenly stopped their voices. They looked at Wu Jun, who was terrible on the ground, and then at the Yuan Feng with a huge demonic energy on the martial arts platform.

All recognition wiped their eyes incredibly.

"This...what is wrong with this world?"

In the past, the whole imperial city was famous for being a waste prince, and he pulled a warrior in the middle stage of the Lingfu realm into unconsciousness with one palm. Is this possible?

The surprised expression on everyone's face seemed to have been upside down.

"Elders, I'm sorry, this shouldn't be a foul. He is not dead yet. I thought he was very strong, but I didn't expect that he would faint with a slap. Next time I will pay attention and try to slap half dead and half faint?"

On the martial arts platform, Yuan Feng pretended to be sorry and asked the elders of the Tianyang Taoist Court behind him.

The elder of the Taoist dean and the onlookers twitched violently.

What does it mean to try to get half-dead and half-difficult next time?

Jian Fengyun looked at this scene and smiled. Although Yuan Feng's mind was pure, his mind was still good.

"I heard that you have a lot of opinions about me. Is there anyone else to challenge me?" Yuan Feng glanced at everyone in the Lunwu stage and asked.

Under the martial arts arena, it suddenly became silent.

Everyone says that this time I will be half-dead and half-dry. Who would dare to go up and find a suck without strength?

"Brother Dai, don't you go up and compete with him?" A figure in white in the crowd said to the man beside him.

"Forget it, I'm not his opponent. I can feel that his power is very strong. I don't want to embarrass my Dai family. Brother Li, you can go up and try it!" Dai Tengfei said.

"Haha, I don't want to embarrass me of Feiyun Sect. It seems that this prince is really extraordinary. He actually scared us!" Li Feibai said.

"The most extraordinary thing is him. When Bei'an City saw him challenging the True Spirit Realm with the Spiritual Aura Realm, now I can't see how strong he is!" Dai Tengfei looked at Jian Fengyun not far away and sighed.

"Yes, it's a pity that I didn't compete with him at the beginning. Now I'm afraid it's a far cry from the difference!" Li Feibai also looked at Jian Fengyun and sighed.

On the martial arts stage, Yuan Feng looked at the audience who came up to challenge and swept to that corner with a smile.

Xiao Yijing's delicate body shook, she turned around and disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

"I announce that since Yao Hanjiang left the stage halfway, the second place in the Fourth Academy's admissions is Yuan Feng, and the third place is Yao Hanjiang."

"Please come forward to receive the rewards in the first three schools of the Fourth College and choose which court to join."

After a long time, the results were finally announced after discussions by the elders of the Taoist dean.

"Brother, am I handsome just now?" Yuan Feng got off the martial arts platform with an excited look on his face.

"What do you think?" Jian Fengyun responded with a faint smile.

"I don't think it's handsome enough. Yijing just glanced at me and left. I was going to confess to him affectionately!" Yuan Feng stopped and said a little sadly.

Bai held a gourd in his hand and handed it to Jian Fengyun, saying satisfied: "You are very good. This is the fire seed of the frost soul fire in the gourd, give it!"

"Thank you!" Jian Fengyun's face did not change, but the gourd checked and then put it in the storage ring.

He is bound to win the Frost Soul Fire. Now he gets it, he will have the sacrifices needed for the awakening of the body of the Sacred Soul.

Bai looked at Yuan Feng with satisfaction and smiled: "You are not bad either. You didn't embarrass Xuan Yuan. This is a mid-grade spiritual skill in the Earth level, give it!"

"Well, dean, can't the middle-grade spiritual skills of the ground level be replaced with the top-grade armor of the ground level?" Yuan Feng paused and then said.

Bai was a little surprised and said, "You kid doesn't want the middle-grade spiritual skills in the ground level?"

"Isn't it okay?" Yuan Feng said.

When Bai looked at Jian Fengyun, he immediately understood all this and said with a smile: "Haha, it's the first time someone is willing to do such a loss-making transaction, so of course it can!"

Then he picked up the powerful and powerful earth-level armor and handed it to Yuan Feng.

Yuan Feng smiled and put the armor into the storage ring, then said, "So handsome!"

The elders beside him felt a little distressed when they looked at him. Who is this? He doesn't want to use the middle-grade spiritual skills in the ground level, but he wants this kind of spiritual weapon that can only be used by one person.

After giving the reward, Bai swept his eyes to Xianyue and Haijian and said, "I'll ask my junior sister to choose a junior brother. Who do you want to do this Nangu Forbidden Land?"

Xian Yue ignored Yue Lingna's small movements behind her and looked at Bai Dao calmly.

"My Moon God Temple wants Yao Hanjiang!"
Chapter completed!