Chapter 657

Step!

Step out, although the voice is very light, it is quite powerful.

Murong Yingjie's cold eyes, like a sharp long sword, made the people around him shake, and unconsciously gave way to a spacious passage.

Murong Yingjie calmly walked forward step by step, with a cold killing intention in his eyes.

Seeing this, Yin Tianyang hurriedly hissed and narrowed a pair of panda eyes and apologized: "master Murong, how can you kill a chicken with an ox knife? Give me another chance and I can deal with him."

"Shut up!"

Pop!

With a roar of anger, Murong Yingjie slapped Yin Tianyang in the face and beat him around for three times. He said coldly, "waste, you can't even watch your own men. You've turned against the enemy, and you've lost your face. If it weren't for your sister's sake, you wouldn't be able to serve our Murong family now. We Murong family don't raise defeated generals, hum."

Oh!

Yin Tianyang lowered his head wrongfully.

Without looking at him again, Murong Yingjie looked up at Yang Feng and walked up with a murderous spirit, followed by a group of top students of Xuan level.

Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't care to meet Tu Ganglie again. With a cold smile, he welcomed them with great strides.

Tu Ganglie and Ximen Zun followed Yang Feng as his guards.

For a moment, a cold wind suddenly blew up at the door of the whole Tianfeng college, stinging people's bones. The two leaders of Huang Xuan in the college finally fought head-on.

Watching this scene closely, all the teachers and students who were watching the excitement couldn't help but be worried.

"You are Yang..."

Poof!

However, the two had just met, Murong Yingjie said defiantly, but he hadn't said a complete sentence yet. Yang Feng had spit out his face with a mouth of watermelon seeds.

Uh!

The people around were shocked when they saw this scene.

Yang Feng, the Yellow level boss, actually provoked childe Murong as soon as he came up? It's over. He's dead.

The teacher Wen Yu, who hurried to catch up and wanted to persuade him, couldn't stop pumping. He was almost crying and wailing in his heart.

Oh, Tianxue, your brother Feng is crazy. Originally, Murong Yingjie was dissatisfied with him. He added fuel to the fire. Now even if the college comes forward to mediate, it is estimated that Murong Yingjie will not let him go again.

His mind was tightly clenched. Wen Yu looked at Murong Yingjie with apprehension, but at this time, Murong Yingjie's whole face was already gloomy and terrible, and there was no trace of smile, even if it was a fake smile.

He rubbed his face gently. Murong Yingjie raised his hand and looked at the wet watermelon seeds on it. His pupils trembled. If he wanted to spit fire, he shouted, "kill him!"

"Yes, childe!"

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"Six high-level combat skills, wind and thunder alone dragon drill!"

"Five grade medium level war skills, Yin eroding Haotian palm!"

"Six products, medium level combat skills, thunder and fire, triple waves!"

……

WOW!

For a moment, countless terrible combat skills poured in, and the gurgling powerful momentum immediately made the surrounding Huang Xuan level two students who were watching the excitement retreat one after another.

You know, these dozens of people are the top experts of Xuan level. They never easily show their unique skills to others.

But I never thought that in order to deal with Yang Feng, we should do it together. How spectacular this power is.

I'm afraid looking at the whole history of Huang Xuan level II, such a scene can be called unprecedented and there will be no comers in the future.

Ximen Zun's eyelids shook and their faces suddenly became dignified, because they also knew that these people were strong, not covered, and none of them was easy to deal with, not to mention fighting together.

But before they came forward to fight for the owner, Yang Feng gently raised his hand and blocked them. Then he walked forward by himself, gently raised his arm and beat them out.

"Although I'm only a three-level combat skill, but... I have strong basic attributes!"

As soon as his eyes coagulated, Yang Feng's fist flashed a stinging golden light and shouted, "the seventh move of Beidou divine fist, hundred crack breaking killing fist."

Hoo!

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Feng had punched out, and hundreds of golden fist shadows rushed to those people.

Those Xuan level masters looked at him with disdain.

What Big Dipper? At best, it's a three-level combat skill!

Although these three fighting skills have a large number of fist strength, they disperse the strength of a fist and can not constitute a threat

Susu!

However, before their sneering faces appeared, the golden awns suddenly passed through them, and they couldn't laugh at once.

After a moment, everything was calm, and everyone stood still, as if nothing had happened just now.

Yang Feng took a bite of watermelon, shook his coquettish bangs and murmured, "you... Are dead!"

"What did you say..."

Poof poof

Murong Yingjie didn't understand. He just opened his mouth, but he didn't finish his words. He saw that his dozens of Xuanji strong men spewed out a blood mist, and then fell straight down.

Looking at this scene, Murong Yingjie was dumbfounded, and all the onlookers around him, including mentor Wen Yu, were dumbfounded.

What the hell just happened? Yang Feng just used an ordinary three-level fighting skill. It's reasonable to say that it's impossible to knock down so many people. This

But where do they know that Yang Feng is now refining his body with ground-level gold energy. King Kong is not bad in defense and invincible in attack.

Although Yang Feng just used an ordinary three-level war skill, including the name of the war skill, he casually raised it, but the piercing power of the prefecture level gold energy was about to pierce all these people's defenses like poking window paper.

This is the attribute power of gold energy, breaking armor and defense.

It can be said that if Yang Feng had refined the prefecture level gold energy before he fought with Yue Qunying, the Xuan level chief mentor, he would have been half paralyzed with a finger.

After all, no matter how high your armor and defense are, it's no different from window paper.

Quiet, dead quiet.

Everyone looked at this scene and was incredibly dumb.

Now they finally know why the monster Sha Tongtian was defeated by the new yellow level boss. Because Yang Feng's strength is really incredible.

"No one can stand well under my big dipper fist, hum!"

With a cold smile, Yang Feng lifted his coquettish long hair and sang: "Invincible is how, how lonely; invincible is how, how empty, alone in the cold wind..."

"Ah, Pooh, waste. Sure enough, it's all unreliable waste!"

Looking at Yang Feng's complacency, Murong Yingjie was so angry that his face twitched, and then roared up to the sky: "come on, what are you doing? Show up to me immediately and waste the boy!"

Hoo!

As soon as the voice fell, the wind and clouds surged, and the whole sky was instantly covered by dark clouds. There was no fluorescence in the dark.

A heavy air pressure, pressed down from nine days, so that all the students present could not breathe.

Tutor Wen Yu and some other tutors who came to see the excitement changed their faces one after another.

Is this... The momentum of the king of war?

Unfortunately, is Murong Yingjie finally going to use his Murong family's bodyguard? Is he going to kill in front of the college?

At the thought of this, everyone's face couldn't stop being difficult