Chapter 1685: Brother's business

"What magic pill?
What's the use of this stuff? "
Yang Feng took a look and said in confusion.
Lu Chengfeng did not answer, but his face was more solemn than ever before, and then he hurriedly shouted at the heavenly masters: "You guys, hurry up, go and see each contest on the Taoist platform. What's wrong?
If the situation is serious, stop it immediately! "
"Yes, Dean!"
Determined to nod, the heavenly masters left.
Lu Chengfeng didn't neglect, but he disappeared.
In the end, only Yang Feng was left here alone, and I don't know what happened.
However, although he didn't have any clues, seeing that even Lu Chengfeng, who had always been indifferent, looked like an enemy, he knew it was a big deal.
So, since he had nothing to do anyway, he went to the various forums to see how the scumbags were progressing. Maybe he still had the opportunity to give some pointers and show his superiority, hehe.
However... "Hell Taoist magic, disillusionment!"
"Human Taoist magic, ten thousand realms come!"
"Beast-born Taoism, beasts and gods!"
...A loud noise exploded on the various forums, and the terrifying law fluctuations permeated the nine days. Yang Feng glanced lightly, suddenly dazzled, and almost dumbfounded.
I'll take it, are all these scumbags gone?
Aren’t they at most comprehending one set of magical skills seven days ago, why in such a short period of time, many people have seven or eight sets of magical skills in hand, even more than Lao Tzu's?
Especially when these people have fully realized the six divine skills, Lao Tzu has only one heavenly way.
No, is it really fast learning outside?
Lao Tzu has lost his homework and is a scumbag?
Scratching his head, Yang Feng couldn't understand, but suddenly a black shadow flashed past, and a familiar face appeared in front of him.
puff! Wu Qiudao spit out a deep red mouth, and fell heavily on the stage, his face quickly paled, and the corners of his mouth slumped, and he sighed: "Friends, I surrendered, oooooo!"
Wow! However, a gust of wind flashed by, and the figure on the opposite side seemed to have not let go of his meaning, and said with a wicked smile: "Now admit defeat, it's too late.
Hungry ghost Taoist magic, devour the soul! "
what! His body shook, Wu Qiudao let out a harsh and miserable howl, and then his entire eyes went black, and the soul instantly collapsed, as if blue smoke floated out of Qiqiao.
The opposite person smiled evilly, his eyes full of hideousness, but he heard a soft drink: "Heaven's forbidden technique, time and space modification!"
Sa! The entire time and space shook slightly, and the person suddenly felt a trance, and Wu Qiudao, who had already collapsed, suddenly came back to life, blinking his confused eyes, not knowing why.
Yang Feng took a gentle step, walked up to him, looked at the cruel saint on the opposite side, and said coldly: "The heavens are nothing more than winning or losing. Xiao Wu has already given up, and he rushed to kill him. Do you two have a grudge?"
"With one enemy and one hundred, the first saint, Yang Feng?"
The body was stagnant, and seeing that Yang Feng had come forward, the man couldn't help taking a step back arduously.
Wu Qiudao also brightened, and said with joy, "Big Brother Yang, did you just save me?"
"Nonsense, you have worshipped my pier, if I don't cover you, who will cover you?
Is it just that you have a grudge with this girl?
Why does he have to kill you? "
"I... I don't have any hatred with Saint Qi?"
Wu Qiudao was innocent, shaking his head, his eyes were confused.
Yang Feng frowned, then looked at the Qi Sage and said, "This man with the surname Qi, my little brother has offended you somehow, and let you get on and off the platform?
If he made any mistake, I carried it for him, how? "
"Hmph, I haven't seen him a few times, I just want his life purely."
what?
The Saint Qi smiled strangely, and Yang Feng was taken aback, inexplicably.
If this kind of thing happens in the world, he can still understand, after all, there is a huge crowd, what kind of scum is not abnormal?
But here is Sanctuary College, all saints who have experienced thousands of years of hard work and sanctification.
Even if there is a sense of victory or defeat in the theory of the heavens, it is impossible to be so abnormal, right?
His feeling reminded Yang Feng of those demon cultivators in the lower realm. Isn't he crazy?
Taking a deep breath, Yang Feng's face suddenly sank, and he said: "If my little brother is really at fault, I can explain it to you in a pleasant way, but if you say that, then I’m the eldest brother, but not You're welcome."
"That's right, I also want to see the strength of Saint Yang, Jie Jie Jie!"
With a treacherous laugh, the sage Qi rushed towards Yang Feng, shouting: "Hell Road, Luo Tianda..." Puff! However, before he finished speaking, his whole body burst suddenly.
Blood sprinkled all over the floor, his limbs turned into powder, only his head flew into the air, and his pupils shrank incredibly: "How is it possible?
When did he release the hand..." "Past! "
I don't know when, Yang Feng has stood behind him leisurely, without looking at the blood stains there, and contemptuously said: "Time and space changes, I went back to the past and broke your body.
Your trick is in front of me, there is no chance of winning! "
"This...is the magic of Saint Yang?"
His face twitched slightly, but Saint Qi was still unwilling, gritted his teeth and said: "However, it just shattered my body, but it can't kill me, the devil is born again!"
"Time and space cycle!"
Puff puff puff...In a short time, this sage Qi embarked on the old path of Zhao Tianba, his body gathered and scattered, scattered and gathered again and again, and never stopped.
Yang Feng didn't take a look at him, but his face was calm, thinking carefully.
He finally knew now why that old man Lu was so solemn, because the saints in this academy had become weird, weird to a very dangerous degree.
Wu Qiudao took a few rough breaths, dragged a wounded body to Yang Feng with difficulty, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Yang, for taking the action, otherwise, I'm afraid I will really be gone."
"Hi, it's nothing, it's all brothers, you're welcome!"
Waved his hand indifferently, Yang Feng suddenly became serious with his face: "I said, brother, you tell me the truth, how many magic arts have you realized now?"
"Uh... Brother Yang, I am a Taoist and I am relatively close to the Heavenly Dao, so I have been comprehending the Heavenly Dao Divine Art, but it is difficult to comprehend the Heavenly Dao Divine Art. It's a magical technique, only forbidden by heaven and earth, so ashamed and ashamed!"
"Really, you just realized it?
Do you think I have learned much? "
"How much!"
As soon as his eyes lighted up, Wu Qiudao couldn't help but praised: "Big Brother Yang, you are a peerless genius. Your savvy can lead the whole college."
"Fart, if I lead the whole academy, why do those people use more magical skills than me?"
"Uh, this..." Wu Qiudao frowned, and Wu Qiudao's face was full of strange expressions: "I don't know this. Seven days ago, everyone had only realized one at most, and some people hadn't even realized one magical technique. It.
But in just seven days, how could so many people master so many magic arts at once?
It is strange that some divine arts are still incompatible with their orthodoxy. "
"If something is strange, it will be a demon. It is not necessarily a good thing to get something you shouldn't get."
As his eyes sank, Yang Feng looked at the sage Qi who was still clamoring while his body collapsed in reincarnation, and let out a long suffocating breath.