Chapter 1538: Unsuccessful

Yang Feng brows slightly wrinkled, slowly said: "God Tower?"
That is why even the top nobility of Guangyang Bo is difficult to enter the holy place of cultivation. It is naturally difficult to enter Yang Lu’s identity.
Ning Feng smiled lightly: "In addition to the Shenwang Pagoda, it is the military power tower mastered by the military! As long as the military power is consumed, it can be cultivated in different levels of military power towers. Once again, the dark source towers mastered by the major families. You The dark source tower in the father's territory is absolutely strong enough!"
Yang Feng has been indulging for a while, and his eyes flashed a smattering of the road: "The most important thing in the military is the strong, it seems that it is inevitable to fight with the spirit of the air. Well, I accepted the challenge of the spirit."
If Yang Feng does not accept the challenge of spiritual emptiness, but in that case, development in all aspects will become very difficult. After all, the spiritual kingdom is the strongest, and the coward who is avoiding the war is not popular.
Linghua is the nephew of Guangyang Bo, and the spiritual emptiness is the first genius of Guangling High School. The spiritual death of these two men caused a small range in the Emperor’s Light City of the Spiritual Kingdom. sensation.
Seven days later, among the Guangling High School's arena, they were filled with students from the Guangling College and some younger brothers from all aristocrats.
On top of a high platform in the arena, three old men sat. The three old men were the dean of the Guangling High School, a veteran of the Noble Senate, and the Duke of Muguang.
Under the high platform, there are more than 20 young men and women who are dressed in gorgeous, extraordinary temperament and far beyond ordinary students. They are children from the various aristocratic families of the City of Light.
In this spiritual kingdom, all the great aristocrats are strong above the eternal, and their descendants are far more qualified than ordinary civilians. The entire spiritual kingdom is in fact in the hands of the nobility and the royal family, and the status of the civilians is therefore very low.
"The spirit is absolutely empty!! Come!!"
"The spirit is absolutely empty, so handsome!!"
"I love you!!"
"..."
Suddenly, in the corner of the arena, there was a burst of cheers from girls.
A short black hair, tall and slender, with a brow eyebrow, a wicked smirk on his face, handsome and charming, the charming teenager slowly entered the center of the arena. This young boy is the first day of the Academy of Light and Spirits.
"The airborne brother, come on!! I support you!! Kill the guy of Linghua!!"
Among the dozen or so large-scale noble children, a long-haired shoulder-length, dressed in a red dress, was hot and sexy, like a peerless beautiful girl with a flame, waving a small fist and shouting. She is the second daughter of the Duke of Muguang, Mu Rong.
The spirit of the air waved to the handsome people, and caused a burst of screams in the crowd.
An aristocratic teenager brows slightly, his eyes flashed a disgusting color, and he said coldly: "It’s really annoying, but it’s a monk in the district, so it’s so swaggering.

Another aristocratic teenager smiled faintly: "Feng Yang, the spirit of this kid is not simple. It is said that the three emperors appreciate him very much and have already recruited him. The Duke of Muguang is a general of the three emperors."
Feng Yang’s eyes shone slightly and silenced: "His Royal Highness of the Three Emperors?"
"If it wasn't for me to come, that Linghua would not die, I am afraid that it would become a stepping stone for this spiritual open air. The eighth spirit of the Spiritual Forge is already the realm of the Holy Spirit Warlock series. His progress Speed ​​is really against the sky, and it is very likely to be the son of the world."
Yang Feng slowly walked out from the side, watching the beautiful and magnificent spirit, and silently thought.
Yang Feng, who is possessed by Yang Feng, is also handsome, but he is so beautiful, and the spirit of the gods is not at a level.
The elders of the Senate of the Spiritual Kingdom are indifferent: "Linghua, the spirit is empty, the life is precious! The spirit of the eye is fighting, no one can interfere. Only by the death of one party will end. Are you sure to fight the spirit?"

"OK!! Linghua insults my cherished woman, this kind of great hatred is unbearable. I want to fight with him in spirit, not endless!!"
The spirit turned to look at Yang Feng, his eyes filled with endless murder, cold channel.
Yang Feng shoulders his hands, and even if he doesn't even look at the spirit, he has a faint look: "OK!"
"Sign your name on it!"
The veteran of the Senate waved a hand, and a black magic paper flew directly out, falling in front of the spirit and Yang Feng.
Both Yang Feng and Ling Ning signed their names on the magic paper.
The veteran of the Senate slowly said: "Now I declare that the death fight begins!!"
"Linghua, you have bullied men and women in these years, no evil, no evil. And even dare to shoot for me, it is guilty. Today, here is your place of burial!!"
The spirit stared at Yang Feng, and his eyes flashed with Mori’s incomparable murder. He reached out and a black pike with a length of two meters appeared in his hand.
"Black Dragon Gun! That was the weapon of the former Duke of the Dragon Gun. The Duke of the Dragon Guns used the black dragon gun to assassinate the five Dukes of the Winged Protoss and laid the prestige of his first Duke!!"
"That black dragon gun actually fell into his hands, it is a spiritual emptiness!!"
"Linghua this time, dead!!"
"..."
Around the corner of the arena, everyone’s eyes flashed a condensed color and slowly passed.
"The dragon is a hit!"
The spirit stared at Yang Feng, and the black light flashed on the body. The whole person suddenly violently violently twitched and emptied the void, appearing in front of Yang Feng as a teleport, and shot at Yang Feng.
"This is the power of the seventh-order superman series!!"
"Good! Seventh-order extraordinary, the power of this series is close to the graduates."
"There is only one step, you can graduate with the genius! He only entered school for less than a year, and the talent is really against the sky!!"
"..."
There was a shocking voice coming around.
In the Guangling High School, as long as the trainees are trained to reach the Holy Order, they can graduate. Once inside the army, you can also become an officer. In the army of the spiritual kingdom, the weakest warriors are the strongest of the Zhouhai series.
"The power of the Warlock King series!! It is still coming to play this trick of hiding strength! Unfortunately, you are looking for the wrong opponent!"
Yang Feng smiled coldly and raised his strength to the peak of the saints. He suddenly violently slammed his left hand and shot the gun that was absolutely empty. The right hand was like a poisonous dragon, and the chest was in the air. .
Hey! !
The sound of a crack in the bones came out of the chest of the emptiness, and his chest bones were shattered by Yang Feng by more than a dozen.
"How could this be? He was only a sixth-order superman before, how can his strength increase to this point!!"
The spirit spurted a large mouthful of blood, and an unbelievable color flashed through the eyes. The power of the saints was erupted, and the exquisite workmanship was performed, fighting with Yang Feng.
"Saint!!"
"Linghua is also a saint!!"
"Hidden well!!"
"How can the spiritual son of Linghua be a saint?"
"Don't!! Stop, Linghua!! You are not allowed to fight!"
"Stop! Linghua!!"
"..."
The students from the academy of high-level colleges around the arena saw this scene, everyone was dumbfounded, and a flash of color flashed in their eyes.
Among the academies of the Aurora, only those graduates who have graduated for decades to graduate will have the power of the Holy Order.
Linghua has only been in school for three years, and it has only been a year since he was enrolled in the school.
"How is it possible! How could you have such a terrible power!!"
The spirit is desperate to resist the attack of Yang Feng, while vomiting blood, while incredulously martyrdom.
"Thank you for thanking you, the spirit is absolutely empty!! You are in trial, knocking me down the cliff, let me almost die. However, this also made me get the adventure, reborn!! I have died once, It’s no longer me in the past! So, let me die!!

Yang Feng's eyes were cold and cold, and the killings were surging. A fist hit the abdomen of the emptiness, and the incomparable power of the horror broke out. The resistance of the spirits was smashed, and it fell to the ground like a smash.
"ended!!"
Yang Feng's eyes are cold and cold, and he descends from the sky. He pedals directly toward the head of the spirit, and as long as the foot is stepping on it, the spirit is absolutely dead and dead.
Mu Rong's face was pale, and he uttered a screaming scream: "Don't! Linghua, you have to kill the empty brother, I will never forgive you. I will not die with you!!"
Mu Yue's face was pale and shouted: "Stop, Linghua!! You have to kill the empty brother, I will commit suicide to you!!"
Yang Feng’s heart is like a stone, not moving, and he stepped on the head of the spirit.
"stop!!"
On the high platform, the dean of the Academy of High Schools must be open and his eyes wide, and the horror of an eternal seven heavens permeates from his body and sweeps across the square.
The veteran of the Senate looked cold and chilly, and the breath of an eternal seven heavens also filled out, colliding with the spirit of the Dean of Lingguang: "The Dean of Emmanuel, you want to interfere with this spiritual eye and provoke the dignity of our nobles." ?"
"Sure enough, the son of fate is always alive!! Unfortunately, I met someone who is no longer in the fate of the net!!"
Yang Feng stood on the horror of the faculty of Lingguang, and smiled coldly. He stepped on the face of the spirit, and the power of horror broke out. He directly hit the spirit and made countless blood. The eyes, eyes, and mouth are ejected.
The spirit trembled a little, lost all resistance, and fainted directly.
Yang Feng overlooks the president of the Lingguang Academy, and says: "The Dean of the Emmanuel, this is a spiritual eye! The sacred and inviolable between the nobles, and the undead battle! You are to interfere with the spirit between me and the spirit. Do you have a fight?"