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Text_Chapter 58 Mo Yunzong Team

"You are cruel!"

Ling Feng sat down on the ground. He finally saw that Yunmeng was robbing him. As long as he refined it, he would definitely be robbed.

Therefore, he simply stopped making elixirs.

"Hmph, how many high-level elixirs have you refined?"

Yunmeng blinked her eyes, not blushing at all. To her, this was all to be handed over to the academy, and of course to her.

"snort."

Ling Feng didn't even raise his head, thought for a moment, and said, "Can I ask for leave?"

"kill!"

Yunmeng immediately got angry and came over with Xuan Bing to kill him. This guy actually wanted to ask for leave, but there was no way.

"Ahem, see you tomorrow, beautiful teacher."

Ling Feng ran away immediately. There was still some time before evening, so even if Ling Feng left early, Yun Meng would not get angry.

"You brat is trying too hard, so I won't be allowed to ask for leave in the future!"

Yunmeng looked at Ling Feng's back and raised the corners of her mouth. She was now more and more certain that the latter might have really become a high-level alchemist.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to refine the top Condensing Pill at will. Even she has never seen this kind of control, which also surprised her. According to this momentum, even if the nine people from Mo Yun Sect come, they will probably

Only for the sake of being abused.

In the wilderness, Ling Feng is here again.

There is only one tail left in winter, new buds have grown on various trees, and spring is not far away.

After Ling Feng entered the wilderness, he walked straight towards the depths of the warrior-level mountains without stopping. For him, warrior-level monsters and monsters at the fourth and fifth levels of the warrior realm did not pose any threat to him.

And since he has now broken through to the third level of warrior, he naturally needs to practice a lot.

"Chasing the Wind Step!"

Suddenly, Ling Feng gave a soft drink, took nine steps in succession, and rushed out in the blink of an eye, much faster than the wind.

"Whoosh"

A gust of wind blew, and Ling Feng entered the warrior-level mountain range.

"Where does this kid dare to enter the territory of our Mo Yunzong Blue Flame Team?!"

However, at this moment, several voices came over quickly, cold and harsh.

Immediately afterwards, six figures appeared in front of Ling Feng, led by a young man in gorgeous clothes. Just from the clothes, it could be seen that the leading young man should be from a certain family.

"Blue Flame Team's territory?"

Ling Feng frowned and said: "This is a wilderness, and every warrior is qualified to come in and practice."

"Hey, you have quite a bad temper."

The leader, the handsome young man in uniform, raised his sword eyebrows and said sternly: "This place is the territory of my Blue Flame Team within a radius of ten miles. Are you dissatisfied?"

"Haha, little brat, are you from Lingwu Academy?"

Behind the handsomely dressed young man, a young man stared coldly at Ling Feng. Lingwu Academy and Mo Yunzong were hostile. Once they met, they would never hold back on Ling Feng.

"how?"

Ling Feng touched his chin, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. These little brats actually yelled at him. Do their adults know?

"Want to fight?!"

"You have a very bad temper. You even dare to offend our Blue Flame Team. I think you don't want to live anymore."

The young man Bai Ye sneered: "Anyone here can knock you down, do you believe it?"

"Pa"

However, as soon as Bai Ye finished speaking, he flew out.

The six members of the Blue Flame Team only saw Ling Feng's body move. A strong wind blew past their faces, and then Bai Ye disappeared.

"ah!"

Bai Ye's face was bruised, he was slapped, and his fingerprints were clearly swollen. He fell headlong into the mud, his mouth was full of mud, and he looked as embarrassed as a pig.

"court death!"

The six members of the Blue Flame team were all stunned for a moment, and then their faces showed anger, especially the handsomely dressed young man Bai Zhang, who immediately pulled out his iron sword and pointed it at Ling Feng.

"Team Blue Flame, come on together."

Ling Feng was not afraid at all and curled his lips. The Mo Yunzong Blue Flame Team, included in the battle, consisted of two sixth-level warriors, and the others were all fifth-level warriors.

This puts great pressure on the inner disciples of Lingwu Academy, but...are they strong?

"Boy, who are you?!" Bai Hua asked warily.

"Feng Lingtian!" Ling Feng said. He has not yet revealed his strength as a warrior and does not want to cause too much fluctuation.

"It doesn't matter whether you are Feng Lingtian or Ling Tianfeng. If you offended our Blue Flame Team today, it is impossible for you to be kind."

Bai Ye rushed out of the mud, pulled out a sharp sword, and charged towards Ling Feng.

Five warrior cyclones emerged from his hands and turned into flywheels. With the sound of breaking through the air, they struck at him all at once.

"Brother is in a bad mood today, and I just want to spank a little brat like you!"

Ling Feng shouted loudly, jumped up suddenly, raised his hand and punched, three warrior storms swooped out in an instant, and collided head-on with the five flywheels.

"Boom...boom."

So, under the stunned eyes of everyone, the white night flew away again, farther than before, and its arms were broken. The screams were so shrill that it made people's scalp numb.

Defeated a level five warrior with one punch?!

The members of the Blue Flame team were all confused for a while. They felt that things were a bit tricky. They might have kicked a brick wall and offended someone they shouldn't have.

However, now they are still riding a tiger. There are already many conflicts between Lingwu Academy and Mo Yunzong, and they have offended this young man. Even if they want to let it go, it is impossible.

Thinking of this, their expressions turned cold and they looked at each other.

"Okay, come on together!"

Ling Feng curled his lips, he could see through this little kid's thoughts at just one glance.

"kill!"

Immediately, the six members of the Blue Flame Team swarmed forward, warrior cyclones appeared on their weapons, and they all charged towards Ling Feng.

"Ba Fist!"

Ling Feng shouted softly in his heart, and the three warrior storms, as dark as night, were all fired out at once, exerting all their power to their strongest state.

"Bang" "Bang"

There is no peace in the mountains and forests here.

Ling Feng faced six people by himself. He used his fists to shoot left and right, and once the three warrior storms were unleashed, not even a sixth-level warrior could stop them.

As soon as he released his domineering fist, he smashed all five cyclones of a young man with one punch, causing the latter to fly away and his arm was broken.

As soon as his Dragon Flame Sword struck out, a "bop" sound sounded, and the four warriors flew away.

"Bang"

Finally, he punched the white cracked weapon. The three warrior storms were so powerful that they bent the weapon at once. The white cracked screamed and was hit on the chin by the punch.

.

"Kacha"

Accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, Bai Kai lay motionless on the ground and passed out.

This was a complete massacre. Ling Feng beat a small team by himself, frightening everyone to the core.

"Pa"

Ling Feng suddenly appeared next to a young man and slapped him on the face, knocking out the young man's teeth and leaving his mouth full of blood.

"Feng Lingtian, don't be complacent, my little master from Mo Yunzong is nearby, you can't escape."

The man said with a vicious look on his face.

"oh?"

A flash of light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. The disciples of Mo Yunzong appeared here in large numbers. They probably wanted to drive all the disciples of Lingwu Academy out of the wilderness. They were so dominant.

Unfortunately, they were unfortunate enough to meet Ling Feng.

Of course, Ling Feng also has his own plans. What he lacks most now is training. He is tired of fighting monsters all day long.

And now the opportunity has come.

The disciples of Mo Yunzong are much better than the disciples of Lingwu Academy, so they can be his whetstone.

"Bang"

He stepped on the young man's chest, breaking two of his sternums. The young man vomited blood and turned pale.

"Now, I'll give you a chance to call all the young masters from Mo Yunzong, or I will beat everyone in the so-called Blue Flame Team to death one by one."

Ling Feng kicked the man away, scaring him so much that he urinated on his butt.

"You wait!"

The man endured the pain in his chest and climbed up in a hurry. His eyes were full of hatred, and then he quickly ran into the depths of the wilderness to fetch reinforcements.

Although Feng Lingtian was indeed very powerful, he believed that Mo Yunzong's little master would be able to cripple him.

"Hey, I heard that the disciples of Mo Yunzong are relatively wealthy."

Ling Feng held his chin and glanced at the Mo Yun Sect disciples. Then, under the unwilling gazes of everyone, Ling Feng searched their bodies one by one and took all the pills from them for his own.

"You can't do this!" Those people were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

"If you say anything again, your teeth will be pulled out!" Ling Feng's face became angry and he immediately shut them up.

For about two-quarters of an hour, the forest became slightly commotion, and more than a dozen teenagers, led by the first boy, came down.

Each of them was extremely angry, and the looks they looked at Ling Feng were even more unkind.

"Boy, don't think that just because you have some strength, you can act arrogantly on our Moyun Sect's territory."

A young man who looked a little older spoke up and said, "Did you ask Bai Yun to call us all here to beat us all?"

"Feng Lingtian, I have never heard of this name in the inner sect of Lingwu Academy or the Lingwu Academy."

Another person spoke up and sneered again and again, completely ignoring Ling Feng.

"Oh, are you famous?" Ling Feng asked with a faint smile.

"I am Dong Yue, one of the top ten inner sects of Moyun Sect!" said the older boy.

"I am Gu Yong, one of the top ten inner sects of Moyun Sect!" Gu Yong said.

"Top 15 Zhang Yuan!"



For a while, the disciples of Mo Yun Sect all reported their names and rankings in the inner sect. They were very cold and proud. Ling Feng paid close attention and found that this time there were three young masters from Mo Yun Sect who were among the top fifteen in the inner sect.

, everyone is a seventh-level warrior.

"It's a bit interesting, although it's still a little bit bad, but it's just okay."

Ling Feng stood up, looked sideways at the dozen teenagers, raised his fingers and said, "How do you want to be beaten?"


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