Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 197 Late Night Visit!

"You... who are you?"

The purple-clothed boy trembled with fright, quickly hid behind several guards, stared dumbfoundedly at his subordinates who were rolling all over the ground, and stared at Ling Feng again, not knowing that he had kicked an iron plate this time.

"Hmph, let me tell you, this is my elder brother, and his name is Ling Feng!"

Ouyang Jing raised his head and strode over, with a hint of teasing on the corner of his mouth.

What kind of person is Ling Feng? At the beginning, even a master at the tenth level of Pulse Condensation Realm couldn't make a move under his hands. This child of a family who doesn't know where he came from is simply lighting a lamp in a latrine, looking for death (shi)!
"Ling Feng?" The purple-clothed boy yelled, "I don't care if you are Ling Feng or Ling, if you dare to attack me, I..."

In the middle of his speech, he suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyelids twitched, and he said in surprise, "You...are you that Ling Feng? The one who ranked No. 30 and fifth in the overall list?"

You must know that the top [-] people in the general list are all the elites among the elites, and Ling Feng's name, because of the talent of the Holy Qi, has been widely spread, and he is a very top-notch figure.

Although this purple-clothed boy's family background is not bad, he is only ranked in the top 300 of the overall list, and he is not at the same level as Ling Feng at all.

"Gulu." The purple-clothed boy swallowed hard, squeezed out a very ugly smile, and said flatteringly, "So it's Boss Ling! I...hehe...that me..."

"get out!"

A trace of disdain flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, he looked down on this kind of bullying pustule from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The purple-clothed boy didn't dare to fart, he called his servants to help him clean up the room, and left in despair.

But when he turned around, a trace of resentment flashed in his long and narrow eyes.

Ling Feng saw all this in his eyes, he just entered school today, and he didn't want to cause trouble, but if this purple-clothed boy didn't know what to do, he didn't mind letting him be taught a lesson.

Ling Feng looked back at Jiang Xiaofan, and said calmly: "Xiaofan, you are no longer a farmer. In the world of martial arts, strength is the most important thing. If you don't have the heart of a strong man, no matter how much perseverance and perseverance you have, it will be in vain after all. .”

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flickered, and he murmured repeatedly: "The heart of the strong..."

"Okay, I believe you will understand." Ling Feng smiled faintly, "Let's go, let's clean up the room too."

"Yeah!" Jiang Xiaofan nodded heavily, clenched his fists and said, "I... in the future, can I... also call you big brother?"

"Okay." Ling Feng smiled, although Jiang Xiaofan was a little dull, but he was simple in heart and tough, he was definitely a heart-to-heart friend.

"Brother!" Jiang Xiaofan grinned, this simple and honest boy shouted from the bottom of his heart.

"Xiaofan, then you have to call me second brother!" Ouyang Jing also came up, "You will be the third child from now on, haha..."

"Okay, big brother! Second brother!"

Jiang Xiaofan looked excited, never thought that he would meet such a noble person as Ling Feng just after he came to Tianwei Academy, his heart was full of emotion.

……

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed. In the first three days, all the students with yellow characters will be familiar with everything about Tianwei Academy under the guidance of some former veteran students.

Formal courses and practice have not really started yet.

And these three days, Ling Feng spent most of his time practicing at the place where he lived, or practicing swords in the yard, and teaching several other roommates in his spare time.

There are a total of seven people living in the entire Tianshu East Courtyard. In addition to the three brothers Ling Feng, there is the purple-clothed boy Yang Jun, and three other boys. Their family background is similar to that of Ouyang Jing. They are called Zhou Kai, Feng Mo and He Yiming respectively.

These three people were not as arrogant and domineering as Yang Jun, and when Ling Feng was practicing swords during the day, he would occasionally give them some advice, so they all got closer to Ling Feng and the others.

As for Yang Jun, he was completely isolated.

Although Yang Jun was a little envious in his heart, he still couldn't let go of this face, so he either left Tianshu East Courtyard early every day, or locked himself in the room alone, and no one wanted to talk to him at all.

This night, the moon and stars were sparse, and it was already the third watch, and the dew was deeper and heavier.

As usual, Ling Feng opened his human eye to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

Because of being promoted to the Pulse Condensation Realm, the accelerated training time of [-] breaths has become [-] breaths, which has been fully increased by half.

After [-] breaths, Ling Feng slowly retracted his energy, and the humanism pattern in his left eye slowly spread out and disappeared into his pupil.

"The third pulse gate seems to be ready to open at any time."

Ling Feng showed his face and smiled. After the first Hunyuan lock in the stalactite, it took him nearly a month to finally regain his strength to the peak state when the Hunyuan lock was closed.

The Hunyuan lock is indeed powerful, but when the true qi is blocked and suppressed, the difficulty of cultivation has undoubtedly increased several times. If it weren't for Ling Feng's ability to possess the ability of the divine pattern of humanity, it would be difficult to improve his cultivation.

"From this point of view, this Forging Qi Hunyuan Lock seems to be a secret technique specially tailored for me."

Ling Feng exhaled a foul breath, and prepared to use the second half of the night to practice "Xuan Yuan Zhen Jue", and strive for another breakthrough as soon as possible.

At this moment, a black shadow swayed in front of the window, and then, as if a gust of wind had blown by, the door of Ling Feng's room opened automatically.

"who?"

Ling Feng frowned, and quickly activated the Tiandao Eye to open the infinite vision.

Everything around him clearly appeared in his mind. He clearly saw a shadow, at an incredible speed, from the yard, flashed, and rushed into his room.

"Who!"

Ling Feng suddenly drew out his sword, directly launched the Xuelian Sword Song, and slashed out fiercely.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the visitor flicked his finger, and unexpectedly bounced away the sword that was wiped out in all directions. Ling Feng's sword with all his strength was actually broken in such an understatement.

"Good boy, you can actually find my tracks, you have good eyesight!"

A very familiar voice suddenly rang in my ears.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly remembered that this voice was clearly that of the "old lunatic" Yan Cangtian he met before!
"Senior Yan?" Ling Feng retracted all ten directions and asked in surprise, "Why did you visit late at night, senior?"

"Hey hey..." Yan Cangtian grinned, reached out and grabbed Ling Feng's shoulder, "I'll take you to a good place!"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Cangtian's speed was unbelievably fast. Ling Feng felt a flash in front of his eyes, and Yan Cangtian dragged him out of the room.

Then, Yan Cangtian waved his sleeves, and the doors and windows were all closed in an instant, as if nothing had happened...

　grateful【?冭絯字気～], [雨に重りに行く], [抱剑走天涯] for your support, thank you~
　　
　
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