Lingwu Academy is very lively, and the storm yesterday has not passed yet.
In the outer sect, disciples in groups of three or three gathered together and discussed each other, and the object of their discussion was Ling Feng.
You know, Ling Feng made so much noise that even the dean showed up in person to calm it down.
"How did the good-for-nothing Lingfeng become so strong?"
"It took three slaps to knock down that Moran, and even the two zhenqi cyclones were scattered."
Some people gasped, full of fear towards Ling Feng.
"Hehe, Ling Feng is definitely not that strong. It's the effect of that golden armor."
Ao Yun and Ao Shan walked over and sneered: "Ling Feng's flesh and blood is indeed stronger, I'm afraid it is only at the level of an eighth or ninth level warrior."
"Hmph, if he takes off his golden armor, I can guarantee that he will be beaten to death by Moran."
They had a lot of resentment towards Ling Feng, especially Ao Yun. If it weren't for Ling Feng, he would already be an inner disciple.
Of course, they didn't believe that Ling Feng could fight against the warrior. After all, it was the golden armor.
"That golden armor is indeed very powerful. Ordinary swords cannot hurt him."
Some people agree with Ao Yun's point of view.
"If you have money, you will be willful. That will cheat our four major families!"
A young man from the Li family gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Hmph, I really want to beat that Ling Feng so hard that he will spit out all the gold coins and elixirs he defrauded!" Someone from the Qian family also stood up and said.
"The genius of my Ao family, Ao Shen, is about to be released. If Ling Feng doesn't wear golden armor..."
Aoshan smiled with dark eyes.
Among the outer sects, the children of the four major families are quite outstanding, and Ao Shen is one of them. He is now a ninth-level martial artist, and has also practiced the Yellow-level martial arts Windward Technique of Lingwu Academy.
Ao Shen is not comparable to Ao Yun and Yun Meng. He is indeed powerful. Although his ranking in the outer sect is not as good as that of Mo Lan, he is still among the top five young masters.
Suddenly, the entire outer gate fell silent, especially Ao Yun and the people opposite Ao Shan. Their eyes tightened and they took a step back abruptly.
"Haha, are you scared?"
Ao Yun still said proudly: "If Ling Feng doesn't rely on the golden armor, he is definitely no match for my brother Ao Shen. You don't have to be so afraid. There is always a way to make Ling Feng not wear the golden armor."
"Really?"
A cold voice sounded, and immediately, a golden figure appeared behind Ao Yun and Ao Shan.
Ling Feng came and happened to hear these words.
He sneered, raised his foot and kicked both of them on the buttocks, knocking the shit out of them.
"Ah, Ling Feng!"
Aoshan screamed and his face turned pale. He knew how fierce Ling Feng was, and there were traces of bites from the golden lion on his body. It was a bloody lesson.
What's more, in Lingwu Academy, Yunmeng is protecting the latter, and no one can touch him.
"Why are you still not convinced yet?"
Ling Feng glanced at Ao Yun and Ao Shan, and said with a sneer: "Then come here and don't talk behind your back."
"Lingfeng, don't be complacent. If you have the ability, wait for my brother Ao Shen to come out of seclusion, and don't wear gold armor." Ao Yun said with a stern expression.
"oh?"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled. He was still depressed today. How could he find someone to practice his skills with?
After all, Ling Feng was once a Martial Saint, and the martial arts he mastered were more powerful than the Sword Overlord Art. With his current strength and realm, it is hard to say whether he can control it.
No, someone will come to your door.
"That's okay, I promise you."
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he took off his golden armor. He moved his hands and feet and felt much more relaxed.
"good!"
Ao Yun and Ao Shan looked at each other and saw the surprise in the other's eyes. Ling Feng was still too young and couldn't help but provoke him.
Even the children of the Li family, the Qian family and the You family are eager to try, and they are all sixth- and seventh-level martial arts disciples.
Moreover, this place is not like Lingwu Mountain. Without suppression, they can let go.
"You, you, come here and fight!"
Ling Feng glanced at the two disciples of the You family. They were both seventh-level martial arts disciples. With his current strength, he was not afraid at all.
"Ling Feng, you asked for this!"
The two disciples snorted coldly. They had long disliked Ling Feng, and now was the opportunity.
"Buzz"
They rushed out directly, with seven lines of true energy emerging from their palms, as sharp as blades, and charged towards Ling Feng.
At this moment, Ling Feng's expression was calm, and he rushed forward suddenly. The nine steps he took in succession were like flowing water, sometimes moving sideways, sometimes dodging, drifting and flickering, but the speed was extremely fast.
Chasing cloud steps!
This is a heaven-level movement skill mastered by Ling Feng. Once his speed increases, not even warriors can do anything to him.
Of course, he also has stronger body skills, but with his current strength, he can't even reach the real speed of Zhuiyunbu, let alone a higher level one?
The best one is what suits you. The strongest technique is the one that can maximize your current strength!
"Shua"
Ling Feng passed directly between the two people, then he raised his foot and kicked the two people's butts, knocking them both over.
This scene made everyone stunned. Ling Feng's action just now was so fast that they couldn't react for a while.
Is that Shenfa? Otherwise, how could it be so fast?!
Also, how could Ling Feng master the movement technique?!
Body skills are extremely precious in Lingwu Academy, and only inner disciples are qualified to practice them. This made them look surprised and couldn't figure it out for a while.
Even the two Youjia teenagers were stunned for a moment, suspecting that their eyes were dazzled. They rolled to a stop, their faces were ashen, but they didn't expect that as soon as they made a move, they were kicked in the shit.
"Come together and kill him!"
The two young men from the You family roared and rushed over side by side. The seven zhenqi turned into a foot-long sharp knife on their palms and struck Ling Feng.
"Shua"
A gust of wind blew up, and Ling Feng disappeared again, passing by the left side of the two people. The speed was so fast that people's eyes saw it, but their body reactions could not keep up.
"You are so disappointing."
Suddenly, a cold and contemptuous voice rang in their ears, and immediately after, their necks tightened, and Ling Feng grabbed them by the neck and lifted them up.
"Ah, Ling Feng...how is this possible?"
Ling Feng's meridians hadn't exploded. Even if he had mastered the movement technique, he wouldn't have been able to do it so fast.
"Dong" "Dong"
But they had no time to think, because Ling Feng had already picked them up and slapped them hard on the ground.
"Ouch!"
Everyone was shocked. The two You family screamed so loudly that it made people's scalp numb.
There is no doubt that the latter were very miserable. Their arms were broken, they fell on their faces, a few teeth were knocked out, and their mouths were bleeding. Within a moment, their faces were covered in blood, and they looked miserable.
"Aren't you dissatisfied? Come over here."
Throwing the two people to the ground, Lingfeng turned to look at Ao Yun and Ao Shan, and said: "I am in a good mood today, so I will give you a chance."
"..."
Ao Shan and Ao Yun's mouths twitched. Even two seventh-level martial arts disciples from the You family were defeated. How could they be Ling Feng's opponents?
"Ling Feng, you won't be proud for too long, wait for Brother Ao Shen..."
"ah!"
Before Ao Shan could say anything, he was interrupted by Ling Feng. He stepped on Chai Yun and came to the two of them in one breath. Then, he picked up Ao Shan and Ao Yun one by one.
"Aren't you convinced?"
Ling Feng said with a smile: "Then I will beat you until you surrender."
Before Ao Yun and Ao Shan could react from the shock, he had already carried the two of them and bumped them into each other.
So, Ao Shan and Ao Yun came face to face with each other...
"Ouch!"
A long and shrill howl broke the peace at the outer door. Everyone turned a little pale, their bodies trembled, and their faces looked horrified.
That Ling Feng was too strong. No matter Ao Yun, Ao Shan, or the two martial arts disciples of Youjia, they were all defeated. Moreover, they were all beaten to death and could not even resist at all.
"Boom" "Bang"
After two more blows, both of the Ao family had nosebleeds. They groaned a few times, and their noses were broken. The blood flowed out, making them blush and neck thick.
This scene scared away the Li family members who were eager to try before. They were frightened out of their wits.
Ling Feng is really cruel, cruel and merciless, and will beat up whoever he catches.
"It's too scary. Even the seventh-level warriors You Hu and You Jun were defeated. Is Ling Feng just relying on that skill?"
"Aoshan, Aoyun are so miserable, they didn't even have time to release their true energy."
All the people dared not breathe and were so shocked that they were all shocked by the scene in front of them.
This time, Ling Feng subdued the four warriors with his bare hands without relying on his powerful flesh and blood. This was simply unimaginable.
How did a martial arts loser with no real energy do it?
"stop!"
At this moment, a young man ran over quickly, with a trace of sweat on his nose.
He looked anxious. The news that Ling Feng was beating someone here had already spread to the outer gate, so he hurried over, but it was still too late.
"Brother Ao Shen, you have to help us take revenge!"
Aoshan and Aoyun seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and choked with sobs, they were beaten too badly.
Ao Shen is here!
The outer martial arts arena was shaken, and pairs of eyes were fixed on Ao Shen. The latter was a ninth-level martial arts disciple, a being that they all looked up to.
"Haha, finally here comes a decent one."
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled, and slapped Ao Shan and Ao Yun away. The latter's teeth fell out and he whined.
"Ling Feng, you are looking for death!"
Ao Shen was furious, and the veins on his face were as protruding as twigs.
In his eyes, Ling Feng was too unscrupulous and dared to do this to the Ao family, even with Yunmeng protecting him.
"Master, I'm in a bad mood today, come here and give me a beating!"
Ling Feng pointed at Ao Shen, not caring about the latter at all, and opened his mouth to hit him.
When he said these words, many people were stunned and dumbfounded. Didn't this guy say he was in a good mood before?
Why did it change immediately now?
"I will beat you to a cripple!"
With a "choking" sound, Ao Shen pulled out an iron green handle, about three feet long, extremely sharp, and reflected an icy light in the sunlight.
He knew that Ling Feng's flesh and blood was very strong, but could he block the sword's edge?
His eyes glowed with cold light, and streams of true energy slowly came out from his hands. With a growling voice, he looked at Ling Feng with contempt and said: "There are some people you can't afford to offend, and you have to pay the price for it!