Chapter 97: Shangqiongbi falls to Huangquan and will never leave.
Chapter Ninety-seven: From the blue sky to the underworld, we will never leave.
The blue void was dominated by silvery white and deep blue colors. The surging energy roared across the void, directly rolling the lazy white clouds within a radius of thousands of meters into pieces, allowing the breeze to blow them away...
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On the square, the silvery white and dark green collided in an earth-shattering way, but to everyone's surprise, there was no explosion-like scene.
At the junction of silver and dark green, two powerful energies are constantly pulling each other. Each one wants to devour the other, but because of the similar power, they have no choice but to silently confront each other in the void...
One silver and one white touches everyone's mind, of course, including...Liu Feng and You An...
The two energies above the void were like naughty children, ignoring the anxious mood of the people below, playing like you pull a little, I'll pull a little more...
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After a long time, the two energies in the sky finally, because they had no support, slowly dissipated between the sky and the earth, leaving behind a large trace of dark space in the void.
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"Huh." Countless students breathed a sigh of relief quietly in their hearts and unconsciously wiped the sweat from their foreheads.
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Above the void, You An's handsome face was filled with anger. He used the power of the saint class, but was still blocked by this guy. Damn it, where did this little bastard learn this mysterious skill?
With the strength that he had just entered the Holy Level, he was able to fight evenly with himself who had entered the Holy Level. Although he had not yet used his last resort, there was a three-level difference between them.
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Among the saints, each level is like a huge chasm. It is difficult for people at a lower level to defeat opponents who are one level above themselves. However, this rule that is common in the mainland is in Liu Feng's hands.
The beating was hard.
You An was surprised that Liu Feng was able to withstand his attack, and Liu Feng was also surprised that he was able to block his Wind Step and quadruple the attack.
The Wind Step adds four times the attack, which is equivalent to eight times the attack... The eight times the power was actually resisted by this guy... He shook his head lightly and sighed. It seems that the Holy Level
Among them, the gap between levels is really huge.
In the void, Liu Feng and You An were facing each other from afar, because fear had appeared in their hearts, and neither of them was as arrogant as they were at the beginning.
You An glared at Liu Feng fiercely and said angrily: "Liu Feng, what do you want?"
"I want Weier."
"dream."
"Then keep fighting."
"Fuck...you...you, damn, I'll beat you up. Am I still afraid of you? I'm going to kill you little bastard today." Seeing Liu Feng's rogue attitude, You An
He was so angry that he jumped up and cursed fiercely.
"Teacher, if you hurt Brother Feng, I will never forgive you." A scolding voice suddenly sounded behind You An.
"Uh, uh. Wei'er? Are you awake?" Hearing this familiar voice, Youan turned around quickly and looked at the pretty girl standing in the air in surprise.
Wei'er gave You An a hard look. She frowned slightly and said, "Teacher, do you want to kill Brother Feng?"
"Ahem, Brother Feng? Is this the guy you're calling?" Shocked by Wei'er's extremely affectionate name, You An pointed at Liu Feng in the distance and shouted.
"Well, he is my brother Feng." Weier tilted her head cutely, looking at the smiling young man with black hair and black eyes in the distance in the void. He nodded firmly, and his big blue eyes curved into
Beautiful crescent moon......
"Humph, I told you before that you, old guy, don't believe in the relationship between Wei'er and I." Liu Feng secretly gave a thumbs up to Hei Bake standing on the magic platform, his figure gently
Shaking, he appeared directly next to Weier, pulling up the snow-white arm provocatively and causing a crisp sound of wind chimes...
"Little bastard. Who are you calling old guy? Didn't you see my appearance? You bastard." Seeing Liu Feng's arrogant actions, You An's face turned red with anger. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of hair.
"Haha, Brother Feng, what makes the teacher most angry is when someone calls him an old man. Once someone calls him that, he will be so angry that he will pull out his hair. However, after that, he will also teach the person who calls him that half to death.
Hee hee, but don't worry, as long as I'm here, Teacher Leng won't dare to hurt you." A smile flashed across Wei'er's big blue eyes, and the little hand held by Liu Feng was slightly strengthened.
"Hehe, I can still protect you like I did in a small town, Brother Feng." The crisp and sweet laughter of the wind chime made Liu Feng's heart flow with warmth, regardless of the countless blazing gazes and arms below.
Qingshu, she hugged Wei'er's delicate waist, tapped her fingers lovingly on the snow-white jade nose, and said with a soft smile: "Weier, from now on, I will protect you..."
, how about we stay together forever?"
"...Well, okay." She felt the love hidden in Liu Feng's words. Although she didn't quite understand the meaning of his words, Wei'er's heart still felt like a large piece of honey had melted...
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Looking at the two figures hugging each other in the void, in the square, the sound of fragile hearts breaking could be heard in patches...
After a moment of silence, sour gas erupted from the square...
"That boy, let go of Senior Sister Wei'er, or you will die badly."
"That boy who looks like cow dung, let go of me, the Immortal of Xinglan Academy, quickly."
"Damn it, I'm going to kill that kid. How dare you blaspheme Senior Sister Wei'er...that...who, who can send me up there?"
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Liu Feng cast a disdainful glance at the sour gas below that could alarm nine days, but his arm around Wei'er became even more powerful...
"You little bastard, let go of Weier. How can we hug each other in public?" Looking at Weier's attitude towards Liu Feng, You An felt a surge of sourness in his heart. However, this sourness
It's not the acidity between men and women, but the acidity between a teacher and his beloved student.
You An has devoted all his efforts to Weier. He doesn't know if he will have the chance to advance to the Supreme level in this life, but he once swore that he would definitely train Weier to become a strong person at the Supreme level...
Liu Feng glanced at You An, whose face was ashen, and laughed happily in his heart. Who told you to make yourself look like this? You are so angry...
He glanced down at Weier, who was smiling coquettishly, and asked softly: "Weier, is your injury okay?"
"Hehe, it's nothing serious. Just practice yourself and you'll be fine." Weier shook her white wrist lightly, and the emerald green wind chime made a crisp and sweet sound...
"Haha, teacher, don't be angry. Angry people will grow old easily." Weier looked at Yuan's bitter expression and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh naughtily...
"Hey, you girl, I really ruined you, and now you are helping a lover I just met once to laugh at me." You An shook his head, with a depressed and bitter smile on his handsome face.
Hearing You An's words, Wei'er's face turned slightly red. From the corner of her eye, she glanced at Liu Feng who was smiling, and the corner of her mouth raised a happy arc.
"Teacher, are you still going to hold the freshman meeting below?" Weier quietly glanced at the square below that was about to turn upside down, and said with a smile.
"Let's go, why don't you open it? It's been an old rule for so many years. Don't act like that. Call your little lover with you. Hey. If you have a man, you can turn me into a teacher in the blink of an eye.
Throw it to the horizon." Youan looked at Weier's pitiful little face of Xixi, not knowing what she was thinking, and shook his head helplessly, smiling bitterly.
"Hehe, I know the teacher is the best." Weier smiled sweetly at You An, and pulled Liu Feng down to the towering magic platform.
"Boy, treat Wei'er well. If you dare to do anything to disgrace her, I will do everything in my power to kill you, the youngest saint in the mainland. Don't doubt the credibility of my words.
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"Remember what you just said to Weier."
"Going up to the poor green and falling into the underworld, we will never leave..."
Liu Feng, who was landing, paused slightly and nodded imperceptibly.
"Don't worry, if I really hurt Weier, I won't spare myself. And, haha, Teacher You'an... you are really handsome."
Above the void, Youan's breath stagnated, then he chuckled and shook his head, moved his body slightly, appeared directly on the magic table, and said softly.