The first thousand and six hundred and eighty-three chapters are the rest of Lao Tzu's previous play
"The fifth round of heavenly teachings ends, the loser leaves, and the winner receives the blessings of the heavenly teachings."
All the competitions in the dojo were completed. Lu Chengfeng shouted loudly, and the losers disappeared one by one.
Saint Qingming finally looked at Yang Feng deeply, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Time is a life, I never expected that even among the saints, I am an outstanding figure. Why did I meet you?
Alas, will my life not be loved by the way of heaven in the end?"
Wow! A flash, the Saint Qingming left.
Looking at the place where he left, Yang Feng felt a lot of emotion.
Yes, in this entire Holy Domain Academy, as long as you don’t encounter yourself, Saint Qingming should be the strongest.
But among so many saints, he actually met himself twice by drawing lots, which was really memorable.
He was able to join the company's senior executives and eventually became migrant workers.
Who can blame this?
Doesn't he work hard?
Is he not motivated?
Does he have no talent?
He has everything! I can only say that God really doesn't like him! Yang Feng sighed and couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of fate. In the dark, he seemed to have seen some strange laws running on everyone.
These laws control everyone's past, present and future! Saint Cangyu and other friends of Saint Qingming, who saw strong people like Qingming, would be eliminated in the early stage of the discussion of Taoism, and they could not stop their sadness.
At the same time, some people couldn't help but look down, and they were holding a crystal pill in their hands and fell into deep thought.
Wow! The blessing of heavenly way comes to everyone again, causing the strength of every winner present to increase sharply, and all of them are raised to level 116.
After Yang Feng absorbed these energy of heaven and earth, he continued to go back to his confinement room to comprehend alone, and the rest of them also started to study hard again.
Until seven days later, the sixth round of the Heavenly Discussion began, Yang Feng looked at the lottery box in front of him with a lonely face and sighed: "Invincible, how lonely it is; invincible..." "Okay, stop singing, hurry up and compete, try your newly realized magical skills."
However, before he finished speaking, Tianming kicked him in the butt and urged him.
Yang Feng shrugged indifferently and sighed: "Oh, if you want to try the move, you have to compete with the master to test the power.
Now the Saint Qingming has also left, and no one in the entire academy can fight.
What else is the point of going out?
Dugu Qiubai, I now know why he had to live in seclusion with a deceased eagle in his later years. No one outside can fight!"
Uh! His face twitched, and a dark line fell from Tianming: "Don't be so proud, you have never seen a real master, and you have started to inflate yourself. Let's talk about it when you can knock down the old man Lu."
"Well... it will take some time to deal with that old man.
But don't worry, it won't be too long, hehe."
Yang Feng smiled and no longer felt pretentious. He immediately took out a signature from the box and disappeared in a flash.
When he appeared again, he saw a thin man opposite him, with a humble face, not like the pride of a saint at all.
Two dark circles of eyes were pressed against, and there was a bit of a naughty meaning.
Especially in the depths of the eyes, it was a little crazy, which made people feel uncomfortable to see.
"Sage Yang, I have long admired my name and I am Gu Hanzi. Today, I am so lucky to be able to discuss the truth with Saint Yang!"
The man bowed very politely, but his eyes were filled with desire and desire for victory.
Yang Feng was stunned and suspicious.
With his current reputation, who would not hide when he saw him? As a result, this kid dared to covet his status as the top student in the school. Where did he get the confidence?
Even that saint Qingming, such a genius, was eliminated by himself. It was too overestimated that this girl dared to show such a greedy look in front of her.
But soon, Yang Feng felt relieved.
Is there a frog in the well? There are so many such people. Why do you care about them so much?
Brother Tianming also said that the more ignorant a person is, the more arrogant he is.
When he knocked him down, he naturally knew how high the sky was, how thick the earth was, how painful it was when a slap was, haha! He curled his lips disdainfully, Yang Feng glanced at him: "That... autism..." "It's Gu Hanzi!"
"Okay, that guy is out!"
Rolling his eyes, Yang Feng said with sternness: "I advise you with kind words and ask for leave quickly.
Otherwise, people like you who are not good-looking, have no talent, have no specialties, and want to eat swan meat and are delusional. If you don’t study hard, you will have no future.
I really can't bear it. Now I'll throw you into society and cut off your path to study.
Do you understand?
I'll do my best for you, hurry up and ask for leave.
Not shameful, who told you to meet me?
No one will laugh at you.”
Silence, Gu Hanzi didn't say anything. Only after a while did he curl up his lips and smiled and said, "I appreciate the kindness of Saint Yang, but it's a pity that I had already asked for a leave last time.
If you take another leave, you will really not be able to catch up with others."
"Look at you, it's too early to take leave.
The last time you fought, you might be able to win or lose.
As a result, you won me this time, and you didn’t even have the chance to fight.”
"Is that true, that's not necessarily."
His eyes turned cold, and Gu Hanzi sneered: "Sage Yang is very powerful in carrying the magic of heavenly Taoism, but he may not lose.
Besides, you can do the magic of heaven, but I may not know how to do it.”
The magical skill of the Heavenly Dao, piercing with one blow! Puff! As soon as Yang Feng finished speaking, what was going on? The whole chest was already hit by Gu Hanzi with a blood hole. His indestructible body had no power of resistance.
This is... When his face sucked, Yang Feng was stunned for a moment: "My talented magical skills, armor-breaking?
Are you also from the ancient gods?
But it's not right. Old Man Lu should have sealed all the skills of all the students and can only use the Tao to fight. If you are an ancient clan, you will never be able to use this armor-breaking one. You..." Without saying a word, Gu Hanzi just smiled proudly, then his eyes ruthlessly, and he flashed to Yang Feng and shouted: "The weak realm!"
Wow! Suddenly, Yang Feng became much slower, which made him no longer have the chance to dodge, which shocked him again.
Isn’t this skill the whole field weakened, but how can this kid use it?
But before he could figure out what was going on, Gu Hanzi had already hit him with a palm, with sharp means: "The magical skills of heaven, the heavens are extinct!"
Crazy! But in the blink of an eye, Yang Feng's body was wiped out.
When Gu Hanzi saw this, he immediately laughed out loud: "I won, I defeated Yang Feng, the first person among the saints, hahaha!"
"Don't be happy too early, I'm not dead yet!"
However, before his crazy laughter could continue, a cold voice immediately sounded behind him.
Gu Hanzi was stunned and looked back. He saw Yang Feng looking at him with a cold face and murmured: "The skills you just now are all left over from what I used to play with. They are already outdated.
Now I am playing with it, but the forbidden art of heaven and parallel time and space.
Chapter completed!