Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"You...who are you?"

The purple-clothed boy was so frightened that he trembled all over and hurriedly hid behind several guards. He stared at his subordinates rolling on the ground in stunned silence, and then stared at Ling Feng, not knowing that he had kicked an iron plate this time.

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

Ouyang Jing raised his head and strode over, with a trace of teasing on his lips.

What kind of person is Ling Feng? Back then, even a master at the tenth level of the Pulse Condensation Realm couldn't make a single move under his hands. This family member who didn't know where he came from was simply lighting a lamp in a manhole and looking for death!

"Ling Feng?" The young man in purple yelled, "I don't care whether you are Ling Feng or Ling. If you dare to attack me, I..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly seemed to remember something, his eyelids twitched, and he said in surprise: "You...are you that Ling Feng? The Ling Feng who ranks thirty-fifth on the overall list?"

You must know that those who are ranked in the top 100 of the overall list are all the elites among the elites, and Ling Feng's name has been rumored because of his holy-level Qi talent, and he is a very top-notch figure.

Although this boy in purple clothes has a fairly good family background, he is only ranked over 300 on the overall list, and is not at the same level as Ling Feng.

"Gulu." The boy in purple swallowed hard, forced out a very ugly smile, and said with a flattering smile: "It turns out to be Boss Ling! I...hehe...that me..."

"get out!"

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

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The boy in purple didn't dare to let out a fart. He called his servants to help him clean up the room and left in despair.

But when he turned around, there was a hint of malice in his narrow eyes.

Ling Feng saw all this in his eyes. He just entered school today and he didn't want to cause trouble yet, but if the boy in purple didn't know how to live or die, he wouldn't mind letting him learn 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 respected. If you don't have a strong heart, no matter how great your perseverance and persistence are, it will all be in vain." ”

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with brilliance, 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."

"Yes!" Jiang Xiaofan nodded heavily, clenched his fists and said, "I... can I also... call you big brother from now on?"

"Okay." Ling Feng smiled cheerfully. Although Jiang Xiaofan was a little dull, he was simple in heart and tenacious. He was definitely a close friend.

"Brother!" Jiang Xiaofan grinned. This honest young man shouted from the bottom of his heart.

"Xiao Fan, then you have to call me second brother!" Ouyang Jing also came up, "From now on, you will be the third eldest brother, haha..."

"Okay, big brother! Second brother!"

Jiang Xiaofan looked excited. He didn't expect that he would meet such a noble person as Ling Feng just after he arrived at Tianwei Academy. His heart was filled with emotion.

…

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

The formal courses and practice have not really begun yet.

During these three days, Ling Feng spent most of his time practicing at the place where he lived, or practicing swordsmanship in the yard. In his spare time, he would also teach several other roommates.

There are seven people living in the entire Tianshu East Courtyard. In addition to the three brothers Ling Feng, there is also the young man in purple, Yang Jun, and three other young men. Their family background is similar to that of Ouyang Jing. They are children of families from other counties. They are called Zhou Kai, Feng Mo and He Yiming respectively.

These three people are not as arrogant and domineering as Yang Jun. In addition, Ling Feng is occasionally willing to teach them a few moves when practicing swordplay during the day, so they all get 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 stayed alone in the room, with no one willing to talk to him.

This night, the moon and stars were sparse, it was already the third watch, and the body was even more exposed.

As usual, Ling Feng opened his human eye and absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Because he has been promoted to the Pulse Condensation Realm, the accelerated cultivation time of forty breaths has become sixty breaths, which is increased by half.

Sixty breaths later, Ling Feng slowly stopped his power, and the divine human pattern on his left eye slowly spread out and disappeared into the pupil.

"The third vein seems to be opened at any time."

Ling Feng smiled. After the first Hunyuan Lock stalactite entered his body, it took him nearly a month to finally get his strength back to its peak state with the Hunyuan Lock closed.

The Hunyuan Lock is indeed powerful, but when the true energy is blocked and suppressed, the difficulty of cultivation has undoubtedly increased several times. If Ling Feng had not possessed the ability of the human divine pattern, it would be difficult to improve his cultivation.

"It seems like this Qi-forging Hunyuan Lock seems to be a secret technique tailor-made for me."

Ling Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air and prepared to use the rest of the night to practice the "Xuan Yuan Zhen Jue" and strive for another breakthrough as soon as possible.

At this moment, a dark shadow passed by the window, and then, as if a gust of wind blew by, Ling Feng's door opened automatically.

"who?"

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

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

"who!"

Ling Feng suddenly drew his sword, activated the Blood Lotus Sword Song, and slashed hard.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound, and the person flicked his finger, and the sword edge that was destroying all directions was bounced away. Ling Feng's sword with all his strength was broken by such an understatement.

"Good boy, you can actually spot my traces, you have good eyesight!"

A very familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly remembered that this voice clearly belonged to the "old madman" Yan Cangtian he met before!

"Senior Yan?" Ling Feng took back Shifang Jiannian and asked in surprise: "Senior, why did you visit late at night?"

"Hehehehe..." 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 so fast that Ling Feng felt his eyes blur before he was dragged out of the room by Yan Cangtian.

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

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