The Fangtian Painted Rider of Lu Fengqi hit the ground and fell into Jiang Fengyun's eyes. He felt that Lu Fengqi was exhausted afterwards, and he was immediately delighted.

Without hesitation, Jiang Fengyun put away his floating style and rushed towards Lu Fengqi without any hesitation. The speed was as fast as a ray of lightning.

"I didn't expect that Lu Fengqi would also make a fraud."

An Bochen's voice reached Li Xian's ears. Li Xian was stunned and heard Liu Yun continue to say, "Li Xian, please be careful, this is Lu Fengqi's real ability."

As soon as An Bochen finished speaking, the scene in Li Xian's vision suddenly changed.

Originally, Lu Fengqi swung his halberd to attack the ground, and Jiang Fengyun rushed forward, but at this time, Li Xian looked at it, but it turned into Jiang Fengyun falling down, and Lu Fengqi swung his halberd down - Jiang Fengyun fell to the ground at some point under Lu Fengqi's Fangtian Painted Ridge.

This should be the point and face in the true meaning of martial arts. Master An said that the best thing about Dakuang Hulang is to control the situation and kill people by relying on the difference in space.

Li Xian thought to himself, turned to look at An Bochen, but unexpectedly he looked at him. An Bochen was standing behind him, but he disappeared without a trace.

"Shi An..."

When Li Xian saw An Bochen again, An Bochen had already appeared behind Jiang Fengyun, holding the wooden gun that was originally in his hand, and the tip of the gun was gently swaying left and right.

With the emergence of An Bochen, the situation of the battle changed again.

Although Li Xian had only first learned about martial arts, he could still feel that An Bochen appeared there, just enough to block Jiang Fengyun's escape route.

It was not until this time that Jiang Fengyun discovered that he had inexplicably entered the trap raised by Lu Feng. If he continued to move forward, he would definitely be hit by Fang Tian Huaji with all his strength, but if he retreated, he would be stabbed by the man who seemed to be indifferent.

A bone-chilling chill surged in his heart, Jiang Fengyun's lips turned blue and his whole body was tense.

He finally found that he underestimated these two people too much. Not only in close combat, these two people were not inferior to slaves of the same realm. The most important thing was that they also had a combat skill similar to the skills of gladiatorial skills, which were varied and mysterious, which made him unable to resist.

"You said you want to fight us two by one."

The tip of the gun drooped, and Liu Yun smiled and said to Jiang Fengyun.

Jiang Fengyun gritted his teeth and pretended not to hear it, but his face was burning tightly.

Now he has only two choices. One is to continue to rush forward, but he will face Lu Feng's full-strength attack, not just Fang Tian Hua Ji, but the oppression of the entire battle situation. The other is to retreat immediately, but if he retreats, his momentum and fighting spirit will undoubtedly fall sharply. Facing An Bochen's attack in seconds to kill Yuan 15, Jiang Fengyun was not even sure.

In a thousandth of a moment, Jiang Fengyun made a choice.

He shouted loudly, his long hair flew upwards in the wind and rain, hanging like a waterfall, turning his hand into a knife, and rushed towards Lu Feng without hesitation.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound spread and echoed up and down the silent schoolyard.

Jiang Fengyun, who was careless and underestimated the enemy, finally failed to break through Lu Fengqi. He cut off his arm with a knife and took seven steps back to stop. His body shook, and his face was no longer visible.

A strange change arose, and noises sounded in the school grounds.

From the moment Lu Feng raised his painting halberd to the ground, to the moment when he reversed the situation and smashed Jiang Fengyun, it was only one percent of the moment when he blinked his fingers. Even if he was an immortal, it would be difficult to capture it clearly without taking care of it. Most of the villagers in the village could not see Lu Feng's halberd clearly, and Jiang Fengyun was seriously injured and defeated.

At this time, challenging Lu Fengqi, who is in full swing, is equivalent to a dead end.

Jiang Fengyun was forced to turn to An Bochen. Before he could figure out how to escape from An Bochen's gun, the wooden gun had already stabbed.

"So fast!"

The clouds on the Jiangfeng peak fell into an ice cave, and shouted in despair in his heart.

When he saw An Bochen and Yuan Shiwu's battle, Jiang Fengyun was on the top of the Dounu Tower. Although he seemed a little strange from afar, he didn't think so much, and just thought it was because Yuan Shiwu was too weak. It was not until now that he personally experienced the seemingly ordinary shot of An Bochen, and then he woke up like a dream.

The skill of this shot has completely surpassed his close combat skills, and if the person who used the halberd used the move just now, he would definitely lose.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyun was shocked and panicked.

The strength of An Bochen and Lu Fengqi has been rising again and again in his heart. Although he doesn't know how much he is as good as a royal slave, he is far beyond his king level.

At this time, An Bochen's gun was only one finger away from Jiang Fengyun's temple. Jiang Fengyun didn't even have time to lift his foot.

In the distance, the anger on the Dome Pavilion on the Dounu Tower became a little louder.

Who else could not see Jiang Fengyun's situation and guess his fate? Who would have imagined that a dignified king-level fighter would die in the trial area of ​​his schoolyard and be easily tortured to death by the two new immortal slaves.

Several king-level Dou Nu on the Dou Nu Tower have crossed the tower and flew towards the trial area.

However, they were imprisoned for their cultivation. Even if their cultivation was particularly high, they could not fly to Amberchen's gun faster.

"clang!"

The bell rang, and at the same time, there was also an aura that shocked An Bochen and Lu Fengqi at the same time. Nothing else, it was just because of that aura that stopped An Bochen's gun.

Battle of Yuetian?

The two exchanged glances, and a name appeared in their hearts at the same time.

The purpose of An Bochen intercepting Jiang Fengyun was actually very simple. Since he chose to take action, he would try the depth of the Yongzhen schoolyard, which would be best to lead to the only emperor-level fighting slave Yuetian battle and test his strength.

"call!"

Jiang Fengyun breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground, his face full of luck, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

"You two, calm down for a while." Turning his head, Jiang Fengyun squeezed out a smile and said to An Bochen and Lu Fengqi, without any previous arrogance and tension.

The Tongtian Village Douslave School is a place where he speaks completely based on his strength. Although An Bochen and Lu Fengqi are two against Jiang Fengyun, they have obviously completely convinced this king-level Douslave, which not only makes him feel no hatred, but also admire him.

Lu Feng frowned, while An Bochen looked in the direction where the breath came.

The one who came was not Yuetian Zhan, because the person who came was not wearing a battle armor and cloak. The person who came was a young girl, wearing a snow-white robe and holding a pagoda in her hand. The aura that shocked An Bochen and Lu Fengqi at the same time came from this pagoda.

"The true immortal... is not bound by the restriction?"

An Bochen saw the girl's cultivation level at a glance, and was secretly surprised and said in his heart.

In a blink of an eye, An Bochen had already guessed the girl's identity.

There are Dounu and audience in the Dounu schoolyard, but there are also people who are responsible for the schoolyard. Yongta Town, Yongta Town... This girl holding a pagoda is related to the owner of the schoolyard.

"Jiang Fengyun." The girl just looked at An Bochen and Lu Fengqi, then turned her eyes to Jiang Fengyun: "The master sent an order to ask you to see him with your broken arm, and then prepare to walk the Shura Road again."

Jiang Fengyun was stunned, and then showed an expression that was even more painful than when facing An Bochen just now. He bowed and begged for mercy, and said in a literary way: "Miss Five, can you help the young man plead with his master..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the girl: "I have asked you for love with your master. You can delay the trip to Shura Dao for three days."

Seeing that the girl was blocked, Jiang Fengyun did not dare to refute her. He was dejected and did not have the energy to invite An Lu and the other two to fight.

After looking at Jiang Fengyun strangely, An Bochen secretly thought about the relationship between the school owner and these fighters.

In An Bochen's previous imagination, the school owner must be a person with a domineering and domineering emperor-like character, so that he can suppress these rebellious fighters. It seems that although Jiang Fengyun spoke meticulously with the "Five Girls", he clearly showed some casualness. The relationship between the fighters and the school owner seemed to be a bit subtle.

"You two." Turning your eyes back to Amberchen and Lu Fengqi. Unlike other women, the girl looked at Amberchen for obviously longer than Lu Fengqi.

"You have heard it just now. Jiang Fengyun called me the fifth girl. You can also call me like this in the future." The girl said, taking something out of the pagoda in her palm and handing it to An Bochen and Lu Fengqi: "The master saw all your performance just now, and the master was very satisfied. This is the belt of a king-level Douslave, you can hold it first. The master said that you can barely be promoted to the emperor-level Douslave with your cultivation level, but the emperor-level Douslave needs to complete the Shura path and then go through a hundred purgatory games. Only those who win until the end will be qualified. Therefore, you will start with the king-level first and conduct a king-level trial in ten days. The king-level Douslave can have your own room on the Douslave Tower, and there are other benefits to ask Jiang Fengyun yourself. By the way, what are your names?"

"Emperor-level fighting slave..." Jiang Fengyun looked at An Bochen and Lu Fengqi in surprise, showing a "no wonder" look: "It turns out that you are still hiding cultivation. The emperor-level fighting slave is different from the king-level. The king-level only needs to have a cultivation level exceeding the fourth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and then the physical skills are achieved. The emperor-level must first be a true immortal."

Facing Jiang Fengyun's surprised and envious look, the fifth girl's gaze seemed to be hit hard, and An Bochen's heart seemed to be hit hard, and he tried not to show his expression.

It turns out that the true cultivation strength of him and Lu Fengqi has been seen by the school owner who doesn’t know where he is.

Since he can see through his cultivation strength, his cultivation must be above the king of Siyue Town back then, that is... Xuanxian.

So, did he know that he and Lu Fengqi sneaked out of the school from time to time?

I also know if it was Lu Fengqi who killed Mr. Pi.

If he knew this, he should be able to guess that he and Lu Fengqi had different abilities from other immortals - ignoring the mystery of martial arts bound by the restriction, he could also indirectly guess the purpose of his two people coming here.

However, he ignored it and even had the leisure to send someone to teach him what belt... That only means one thing.
Chapter completed!