Emperor of the Heavens

Chapter 65 Remember, My Name Is Wang Jinglong (Second Update, Please Collect)

"It seems that you want to try!"

A strange smile appeared on the face of the man holding the giant stick, and his eyes were fixed on the new disciple who was about to come to take his three sticks, and his aura suddenly rose.

"The other party is only at the late stage of the eighth level of spiritual veins. With my current strength, I should still be able to bear three sticks against him."

After thinking about it for a while, the new disciple gritted his teeth and said, "I, Li Feng, will learn from my senior brother's clever tricks!"

"Senior brother only needs to use his agility to avoid his three sticks, there is no need to step forward and entangle him."

The few people behind persisted and started to make suggestions for Li Feng.

Wang Jinglong watched these things with cold eyes, without saying a word.

Others also think that Wang Jinglong has a special status like Tie Wuhen and can freely enter the gate of this courtyard, and staying here is just to watch their jokes. Frightened Dragon did something similar.

If Wang Jinglong knew what these people were thinking, he wondered if he would be dumbfounded.

drink!
The old disciple let out a roar, and rushed towards Li Feng like a tiger descending a mountain, waving a huge stick with both hands.

Snapped!
The body of the stick hit Li Feng directly, with a crackling sound, Li Feng let out a heart-piercing roar, his left arm bent strangely, and his body was drawn ten meters away from the ground.

The voices of those who had been advising Li Feng also stopped abruptly. Looking at Li Feng who was moaning on the ground with his left arm in his arms, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching violently.

"It seems that the strength of your group of new disciples is still not enough. You can't even catch one of my sticks. Otherwise, I will replace it with two sticks, or one stick, or you can take the initiative to hand in a thousand spirits. value."

After slowly calming down the violent aura on his body, the smile on the old disciple's face suddenly became stronger. In his opinion, the tens of thousands of spiritual points are about to be included in his token, and his face is naturally smug .

"I don't think you can get the spiritual value you want from us."

Seeing that some companions in front were about to take out tokens to scratch out the one thousand spiritual points, Wang Jinglong raised his feet and walked forward, looking at the old disciple with a blank expression.

"Is this evil star finally unstoppable? I thought he stayed here to watch our jokes, so he was also blocked here."

"If I had known this evil star was here, Brother Li didn't have to."

Wang Jinglong walked from the crowd to the front position, which naturally caused a burst of whispering, and the newly promoted disciples also looked happy.

Seeing Wang Jinglong walking to the front of the crowd, Tian Feng, who was holding a huge stick, also had a cold look, and his face was a little unsightly. Wang Jinglong stood up at this time, which was tantamount to hitting him in the face.

"Are the disciples who have passed the spiritual path test so arrogant now? How dare a mere disciple at the late stage of the seventh level of the spiritual vein dare to speak so brazenly?"

Tian Feng stared at Wang Jinglong coldly, his tone full of anger.

Obviously being slapped in the face by a new disciple at the late stage of the seventh level of spiritual veins is really a bit embarrassing.

boom!
Tian Feng suddenly thrust towards the ground with force, and in the blink of an eye, the giant stick sank to a depth of one foot, which shows how powerful Tian Feng is.

The new disciples standing behind Wang Jinglong took a step back one after another, their eyes full of shock.

"As long as you can receive my three punches, I will let you enter this gate!"

"I think it would be better for you to draw out your weapon, and it might be better for us to do some real tricks!"

Without changing his face, Wang Jinglong looked at the giant stick submerged a foot indifferently, and said indifferently.

"Boy, I hope you will be so arrogant later!"

Wang Jinglong's words made the other party furious, Tian Feng took a step forward, his body rose violently, and with a swing of his huge fist, there was a sound of piercing the air, and he came to face Wang Jinglong's frontal attack.

All the disciples present felt that in a blink of an eye, a huge fist had already reached Wang Jinglong's body, and a sharp spiritual pressure rushed towards them.

With a shake of his shoulders, a palm burst out suddenly, meeting Tian Feng's fist face to face.

Bang!
The fists and palms met, and the figures of the two did not move. Instead, the explosion of spiritual power aroused by the collision suddenly sounded, and several spiritual pressures swept away in all directions.

Then the bricks under the two people's feet began to appear cracks and burst slowly, and then Wang Jinglong and Tian Feng stepped back half a step at the same time.

This blow seems to be evenly divided, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that the two of them did not use their full strength to test each other.

"Is this impossible? Isn't the other party only at the late stage of the seventh level of spiritual veins? Why is he still so calm after resisting my punch?"

Tian Feng, who retreated half a step, looked at Wang Jinglong with shock and puzzlement in his eyes, and his eyes were staring like copper bells.

"The evil star is indeed a evil star! To receive such a swift and fierce punch so easily, it seems that this Tian Feng has suffered a lot!"

Although many of the new disciples had heard about Wang Jinglong's fighting power through other people's mouths, but seeing it with their own eyes at this time, their faces were even more shocked.

"Senior Brother really has some ability, but Senior Brother has used [-]% of his strength just now!"

Tian Feng looked at Wang Jinglong cautiously, and the aura on his body instantly became stronger.

"Really? However, I have only used [-]% of my strength. You should draw your weapon. In that case, maybe you still have a chance to block me from the gate of the Spiritual Academy."

Wang Jinglong replied calmly, turning a deaf ear to what Tian Feng said, but insisting that Tian Feng take up his weapon.

"Hmph, shameless!"

The body retreated a few steps again, and Tian Feng's fists burst out with amazing spiritual pressure fluctuations. With a backhand punch, the spiritual power continued to roll wildly towards the surroundings.

"Is this using all your strength? What a powerful Reiatsu!"

Everyone looked at Tian Feng with full spiritual power, and couldn't help feeling worried for Wang Jinglong. After all, Tian Feng was at the late stage of the eighth level of spiritual veins, while Wang Jinglong was only at the late stage of the seventh level of spiritual veins. The two were in the same rank.

"Vajra Smashing Fist!"

With Tian Feng's punch, the space in front of him became slightly distorted, and the trajectory of the impact of the punch became elusive.

"The first turn of "Nine Turns of the Holy Spirit Jue" is open!"

The deafening sound of dragon chant suddenly resounded in front of the gate of the spirit courtyard, and in an instant, the imposing gate trembled slightly. A giant blue dragon roared above Wang Jinglong's head with bursts of spiritual storms. He got up and rushed straight at Tian Feng.

Bang!
Tian Feng's fierce punch hit the blue dragon, the violent spiritual impact spread, and the dull sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, Tian Feng's figure was immediately blasted out, and violently smashed to the ground , opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell into a coma.

"I reminded you to use weapons, but you just didn't listen."

Looking at Tian Feng who was in a coma, Wang Jinglong turned to the old disciples who were surrounded by fear, and said calmly, "Remember, my name is Wang Jinglong!"

After a few words, he led a group of new disciples into the gate of the Holy Dragon Academy, and walked towards the dormitory area of ​​the new disciples.

(End of this chapter)