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Chapter 227: Yang Feng

Chapter 227                                         Yang Feng

The people who appeared took a look at Panlong Mountain and clicked their tongues in shock at the majestic scenery. Their eyes could not help but reveal a burning color.

"Senior Brother Yang Feng, what should we do now?" Someone asked a young man with some respect.

The young man had a handsome face and extraordinary appearance, with a calm smile on his lips. When others looked at him, there was a little bit of awe in their eyes.

"The iron-winged dragon eagle's nest is inside, of course we have to go in and take a look first." A young man named Yang Feng smiled lightly, with a good temperament and a gentle smile that made people feel like they were bathing in the spring breeze.

Upon hearing that they were about to enter Panlong Mountain, many students couldn't help but change their colors.

"Senior brother, I still don't know if the iron-winged dragon eagle is still alive. Is it a bit reckless to enter rashly?" Someone pondered for a moment and said cautiously. If a ferocious beast at the level of a martial arts master suddenly attacks, no one can stop it.

The safest move is to wait for its complete death before you can enter with peace of mind and enjoy the treasure pool left by the ferocious beast.

It's too risky to enter now.

"There is no time." Yang Feng shook his head and said in a slightly gloomy tone: "Before us, many students from Beifeng have entered first. Among them are "He Mingyue" and "Zhang Yunfan". The treasure pool can only accommodate

It's just a few practices, if we were a step slower, we wouldn't be able to drink even a little bit of soup dregs."

"He Mingyue, Zhang Yunfan?" Upon hearing these two names, many students' faces changed slightly, and a touch of awe appeared in their eyes.

"You should also know that the strength of these two is no worse than mine." Yang Feng paused, a strange light appeared in his eyes, and said: "If I continue to wait here, will I gain anything?"

After hearing this, everyone was silent. Although they understood that with the intervention of these two people, the competition would become more intense, it was still difficult to accept that they risked everything and stepped into the dragon's den.

Seeing their hesitation, a sarcastic sneer appeared in Yang Feng's heart. These people are still useful and cannot be offended for the time being. On the surface, he pretended to be solemn and sighed: "Junior brothers, we all came to Panlong Ridge.

Isn't it for the treasure pond of the Iron-Winged Dragon Eagle? The last step is just around the corner. Wouldn't it be a pity if we missed the best opportunity because of timidity? Do you hope to watch the treasure pond being destroyed by He Mingyue and He Mingyue?

Zhang Yunfan enjoys it?"

The seductive voice made everyone who was a little timid suddenly seem to be inspired to their bloody passions.

"That's right, haven't we suffered enough these days?" Hearing this, some students began to clenched their fists and said viciously. The students who can enter the Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy are all the best. They are smart and understand that,

Opportunities and dangers often coexist.

Seeing that these people finally agreed, Yang Feng couldn't help but smile. If he were allowed to enter Panlong Mountain alone, there would be no guarantee that there would be no accidents. With these people creating chaos, his safety would be high.

There is a certain guarantee.

"Let's go." After waving his hand, Yang Feng glanced at Panlong Mountain gloomily and strode away.

The other people looked at each other in confusion, swallowed, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow suit.



After a group of them completely disappeared into the dense forest, Wang Teng breathed a sigh of relief secretly.

"Yang Feng is here too." Lu Xiufang stared at the direction in which he disappeared, frowning slightly, and said in a solemn tone.

"What?" Seeing that she seemed a little scared, Wang Teng couldn't help but ask.

"He is the fifteenth-ranked master on the Beifeng disciple list, and he is much stronger than me." Lu Xiufang rolled her eyes at him, wondering if he was a Beifeng disciple, and why he didn't even recognize such a master.

Seeming to understand what she was thinking, Wang Teng couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had only been in the academy for a short time, and he was the lowest servant disciple. Of course, he looked at Beifeng's disciple rankings with a blank stare.

"Ranked fifteenth..." Thinking of that person's identity, Wang Teng couldn't help but nod. The higher the ranking on the Beifeng Disciple List, the more intense the competition. The other party's ranking is already very valuable, and it is definitely not a master like Lu Xiufang or Zhu Hao.

Comparable.

Even such a master covets the treasure pool with the Iron-Winged Dragon Sculpture, which shows how tempting the treasure pool is.

"The "He Mingyue" and "Zhang Yunfan" mentioned by Yang Feng just now are ranked eleventh and ninth respectively in the disciple list." Wang Teng felt heavy because of the sudden appearance of such an opponent.

At that moment, what Han Feng said made his heart twitch even more.

"Damn it." After being stunned for a few seconds, Rao Wangteng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and couldn't help but curse.

If Yang Feng is like this, what else can the two of them do?

"You're not giving up now, are you?" Looking at Wang Teng's expression, Lu Xiufang couldn't help but smile and said in a slightly teasing tone. Along the way, this little guy has always acted very mature and calm. It was not easy to find him.

She didn't want to give up the opportunity, even at the expense of the other party.

Turning his head to look at the charming Lu Xiufang, Wang Teng touched his nose, grinned and said: "It's now here, no matter what, you have to bite the bullet and give it a try."

After saying that, he turned to look at Panlong Mountain. Wang Teng also narrowed his eyes. Yang Feng and the other three were indeed powerful, but at his current eighth level of the Martial King Realm, even if he didn't use the Earth's Iron Iron, as long as he didn't step into the martial arts

I am confident that I can handle any Grandmaster opponent.

Lu Xiufang, who originally just said casually that she wanted to see Wang Teng embarrassed, was slightly shocked when she saw that he did not hesitate and did not flinch at all.

Looking at that young and resolute face, there was a look of determination at this moment. Lu Xiufang couldn't help but have a strange thought in her heart: Maybe it is because of this unyielding character that this guy, at such a young age, has reached the level of

To the point of astonishment.

"What are you looking at?" As if aware of Lu Xiufang's gaze, Wang Teng turned around and said blankly.

As soon as she came into contact with that deep gaze, Lu Xiufang felt like an electric current passing through her heart. A seductive blush rose on the tips of her ears. She moved her eyes away in panic and said: "No...it's nothing. Let's just..."

Pretending to be calm, Lu Xiufang smoothed her hair. Her pretty face became hot. Without waiting for Wang Teng's answer, she walked quickly towards Panlong Mountain.

Seeing Lu Xiufang's abnormal behavior of running away, Wang Teng glanced at Han Feng blankly. Han Feng spread his hands and made an "I don't know" expression.

"I really don't understand this woman." He sighed in confusion. He looked up and saw that Lu Xiufang was about to leave his sight. Wang Teng simply didn't think too much and hurried forward to greet her.

Looking at Wang Teng's back, Han Feng had an inexplicable smile on his lips and murmured: "This weird little junior brother is very charming."



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