"I don't mean to look down on you. I just think that everyone from top to bottom of your Feilong Martial Arts Academy is full of garbage!"
As Xiang Feng finished speaking, a brief silence suddenly fell into the surroundings.
In the audience, Li Miaotong directly touched her forehead. Now she just wants to call her cousin Ji Suyi and tell her that she doesn't want to care about Xiangfeng anymore.
This is what is called a polite method?
Didn't you look down on them?
But they are all garbage?
Are you really polite to say such things?
Mu Fan also blinked his eyes, and then he had a headache.
Li Miaotong may suspect that Huangquan Jian is most likely to follow Xiang Feng and hide in the dark.
But he knew very well that Huangquan Jian was staying in Xianhai City to protect Xiang Feng's wife.
In other words, any troubles and dangers they encounter next must be solved by Xiang Feng himself.
When Li Miaotong was in the car just now, she made it very clear that there was a nine-star late-stage martial saint in Feilong Martial Arts Academy!
Moreover, the relationship between the President of Feilong Martial Arts Academy and the head of the Chang family, one of the three ancient martial arts families in Wuxi City, is not very ordinary.
"He's here to play the kiosk!"
"You actually dare to scold us all at the gate of our Martial Arts Academy for being trash? You are looking for death!"
"If we don't ruin him today, our Feilong Martial Arts Academy will probably become a nonsense in the entire Wuxi City!"
As Xiang Feng finished speaking, the students from the Feilong Martial Arts Academy were all extremely furious under the life and death arena.
"Swoosh!"
Soon, a student stepped on the ground with his feet, jumped two feet high, and landed steadily on the platform of life and death.
"Boy, come and sign up. My nameless ghost under Hu Lie!"
The student named Hu Lie is a burly young man who nods at the age of 20. He has an extremely tall figure, his voice is muffled, like a bell, full of momentum.
There was also a violent aura surging on him, like a tiger, which was shocking.
"Well……"
Xiang Feng glanced at the young man, felt a little embarrassed, and said, "Then what, why don't you go down and change someone else? I don't want to bully people!"
There is no way, the other party’s aura looks scary, but his cultivation is really too weak.
The peak master of Huajin!
For ordinary people, the 20-year-old peak master can be called a martial arts genius.
But……
Really weak!
Xiang Feng doesn’t want to bully people!
"Bastard, since you have to be a nameless ghost, then I, Hu Lie, will help you!"
Hu Lie was furious and a roar burst out from his mouth, and his whole body rushed towards the wind like a tank.
With every step falling, the life and death arena made by metal seems to be shaking.
Soon, Hu Lie rushed to Xiang Feng and punched Xiang Feng's storefront.
"Bang!"
A dull collision sounded.
Hu Lie flew backwards at an extremely fast speed and fell under the ring.
"Bang!"
"Click!"
After his body landed, he bounced violently twice.
The sound of bone shattering was like firecrackers, extremely crisp, and a few mouthfuls of blood were sprayed out of their mouths.
Although Xiang Feng's kick did not kill him, he also suffered heavy injuries.
Martial Saint!
The guy on the ring who looked about the same age as him and was extremely arrogant turned out to be a powerful martial saint.
No wonder I dare to be so arrogant!
"I think you are too weak, I will spare your life!"
Xiang Feng still wrapped his hands in front of his chest and spoke lazily.
"Puff!"
Under the arena, Hu Lie heard Xiang Feng's words and vomited another mouthful of blood.
This time, I was angry.
The reason why I can save my life is because I am too weak?
"Next, anyone who thinks he is not trash can come up and challenge me."
Xiang Feng spoke slowly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, although I am standing on the stage of life and death, as long as the person who challenges me has a weaker cultivation than me, I will show mercy and will not hurt his life."
"Swoosh!"
As soon as Xiang Feng finished speaking, another figure jumped onto the ring.
He still looks like a young man in his twenties. He is not tall, only 1.7 meters tall, and is relatively thin. He holds a long sword in his hand and has an extremely sharp breath.
"It was Baiye, the first genius of his freshman year last year."
"It is said that Bai Ye entered the level of Martial Saint in just half a year after he entered the school. Now he is the peak Martial Saint!"
"Bai Ye seems to be a child of the Bai family, a new ancient martial arts family, and has practiced quite powerful martial arts. If he takes all his strength, even if the other party is a one-star martial saint, Bai Ye can easily kill him!"
"Senior Bai Ye, kill him!"
As the youth appeared, various shouts suddenly rang out.
Around the ring, more and more students were watching the fun.
It seems that someone has already heard that someone has kicked the house in Fengfeng to the Feilong Martial Arts Academy.
So basically the students who have not been in seclusion are basically rushing out.
"My name is Baiye, would you like to report your name?"
Bai Ye looked at Xiangfeng indifferently and asked.
He answered the question to Feng, "Take it off, I will spare your life."
"Arrogant!"
Bai Ye shouted lightly.
The next moment, the sword suddenly unsheathed.
"call out!"
The sound of chanting was crisp and pleasant, accompanied by the flash of sword light. The tip of the sword came to Xiangfeng in the blink of an eye and rushed straight to Xiangfeng's chest.
At the same time, the increasingly dense sword light flashed around, roaring like waves.
The sound of swords filled the entire arena, making people unable to concentrate.
This is the Bai family's yellow-level martial art "Sword Light Like the Sea".
When using this martial art, not only is the sword energy amazing, but it is also extremely powerful, making it difficult for warriors of the same level to resist.
Moreover, if you can practice to the extreme, you will also produce a powerful sword sound, which will affect the enemy's thoughts and judgments.
Bai Ye used this set of martial arts and was even confident of fighting over the top and defeating a two-star early-stage martial arts saint head-on.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Bai Ye's pupils suddenly shrank.
Because he found that when his long sword eye was about to pierce Xiangfeng's body, he could no longer make any progress.
Two slender and fair fingers clamped his long sword in an understatement.
"You have good martial arts practice, but it's a pity that your level is too low. Go back and practice hard."
Xiang Feng smiled slightly, then his wrist trembled gently, and a vast huge force rushed in like a storm, instantly attacking Bai Ya's whole body, causing his body to fly out and fall to the ground.
"bite!"
The long sword fell beside him, making a crisp sound.
Bai Ye lay on the ground, regardless of his injuries, and looked at the figure on the ring in a daze.
Baiye was the first genius in his freshman year last year. He used to polish his foundation in his family and only started practicing last year.
In just one year, he reached the peak of the Martial Saint of One Star, and practiced the basic martial arts skills in the family, that is, the set of yellow-level low-level martial arts, to a perfect state. Even his grandfather praised him many times, saying that
He is expected to enter the realm of divine within ten years.
But now...
He took all his strength, but the young man who was about his age defeated him with just two fingers.