Chapter 820： Go to war

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"Really going to war?" Elder Qin Yang's expression changed slightly when he saw this scene, he shouted.

"Isn't this what you are trying to see? Although our Longevity Academy is weak now, anyone who wants to destroy us will have to pay a heavy price. Isn't your eldest princess wanting to arrest me? Let her come here, I Wang Feng Waiting for her here!"

Wang Feng's voice was sonorous and powerful, and there was no room for relaxation.

He had already tried his best, but since he didn't appreciate it, then naturally there would be only one battle. With his own strength, if he really fought, Wang Feng would not be afraid of anyone.

"That is, I want to destroy our academy, and don't look at what kind of people you bring." At this time, Li Kang also screamed.

They brought regular troops, at least more than 100,000, but now they have become a commodity in Li Kang's mouth. Isn't it too derogatory?

"Since your Longevity Academy is going to fight, then I will accompany you." Elder Qin Yang received the order to destroy the Longevity Academy. It is only an accident to see Wang Feng now, but this does not prevent him from performing the task on his shoulders.

"General Qi, attack me!"

At this moment, Elder Qin Yang yelled, and immediately there was a deputy commander, leading the undermined army to attack the Changsheng Academy.

It’s just that there are many powerful formations around the Changsheng Academy, and there are countless invisible formations. Before the well-trained army rushes in, at least half of them are trapped in various formations. Only half life left.

Their phalanx was broken, even if the generals yelled it, it didn't work.

"For the academy, kill!"

Just then Wang Feng shouted and took the lead.

Of course, he didn't rush towards Elder Qin Yang, his goal was those powerful lieutenants.

In addition to Elder Qin Yang, there were several Yang Realm masters he brought with him. As long as these people died, the remaining ordinary soldiers wouldn't be worrying.

The power of the Nine Emperor Gods erupted, and at this moment Wang Feng's momentum soared, as if a tiger rushed into the battlefield.

At this time, the dean also went to war with that elder Qin Yang.

The strength of the two of them can affect the entire battle, so at this time, the dean must hold each other, or the Changsheng Academy has no chance of winning.

"Go to death for me!"

Caught a lieutenant in the mid-Yang stage, Wang Feng directly urged the power of the Nine Emperor Gods to crush him.

"Qing Kun Yu Ding!"

Feeling the terrible power coming, the lieutenant's reaction was quite quick, and he took out a big cauldron as soon as he flipped his hand.

The big tripod was known to face the wind, and in a moment it became several tens of meters in size and was thrown at Wang Feng by him.

It's just that under absolute power, any stubborn resistance is in vain. The Nine Emperor Gods Map is the supreme weapon of the gods, and his cauldron is not as strong as the Nine Emperor Gods.

So at this moment, the cauldron was hit and flew directly, and the deadly power rushed into the general's body.

It was like a firework exploded in mid-air. At this moment, the mid-Yang realm master was swept away by the power of the Nine Emperor Gods. Even under this terrifying power fluctuation, his soul was annihilated and he fled. No chance to escape.

"So strong!" Yuan Ling also saw Wang Feng's combat power in the distance, showing a look of horror.

A person in the middle stage of the Yang realm was killed so easily. Such strength is far more terrifying than their Thunder Cloud Ten Outstanding.

It would be no problem to kill her in the middle of the sun realm instantly with such strength.

In the middle of the Yin realm, killing the middle of the Yang realm, if you wait for him in the Yang realm, wouldn't he be able to cut the **** realm supreme?

I was accustomed to being a genius, and it wasn't until this moment that Yuan Ling realized what a genius was.

"The next one is you." In an instant, after extinguishing a lieutenant, Wang Feng cast his gaze on another Yang Realm monk.

This person's realm is the late Yang realm, four levels higher than Wang Feng, but Wang Feng has now activated more than half of the cells he can use, and dealing with such a person is no longer a problem.

Standing on the map of the Nine Emperor Gods, Wang Feng directly slammed it down. It was Broken Star Fist.

At this moment, all the power in his body was surging, gathering on his fists.

One punch!

As if a blue dragon rushed out of Wang Feng's fist, the power he burst out at this moment made the people around him involuntarily retreat, because this power could completely kill them.

There were many cracks in the space. At this moment, Wang Feng's long hair was flying, like a **** of war.

After entering the heavens for such a long time, Wang Feng's short hair has long become long hair, and it is no different from ordinary people. However, even with long hair, Wang Feng still does not seem to have changed much from before. It is just a classic handsome.

At this moment, Yuan Ling looked intoxicated, but he soon woke up.

Her realm has reached a critical point, so after a short stop, she also participated in the battle. Fighting is the fastest way to increase strength. Although there is a danger of death, it is the perception of the edge of death. The key to a higher level.

In the late Yang stage, he was much stronger than Wang Feng, but at this moment, under Wang Feng's punch, the general only felt as uncomfortable as his arm was about to be broken. At the same time, he spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood with a look of astonishment. The color.

The mid-Yin realm can hurt him this late-Yang realm, which is really surprising.

"kill him!"

At this moment, the ten elders also killed him, and slapped the wounded general.

War is not a time for morality, everything is just fighting for survival.

"it is good."

Seeing the ten elders coming to kill, Wang Feng nodded, and then urged the Nine Emperor Gods to crush him.

The roaring voice was endless. At this moment, the Nine Emperor Gods' Tu was like a huge grinding disc. Soldiers who had not reached the Yang Realm were all killed.

The balance of battle is rapidly shifting toward the Changsheng Academy. There are Wang Feng and the Ten Elders, and their high-level combat power is rapidly withering.

As Wang Feng said before, this Elder Qin Yang wants to destroy the Longevity Academy, and he has to pay a very heavy price.

Maybe he won't die, but none of the people he brought will want to live.

"kill!"

The power of the Nine Emperor Gods filled the sky, and the number of soldiers who died in Wang Feng's hands at this moment reached at least thousands, which was an astonishing number of words to kill.

It's just that for the longevity academy to gain a foothold here, to gain a foothold in the Tianyin Empire, Wang Feng will do whatever it takes to kill more people.

Because these people are here to destroy the Longevity Academy, it is not a pity to die.

boom!

At this moment, there was an astonishing loud noise in the sky, and a person fell down. It was the Lord Dean.

He himself had a very serious injury, even if the time had passed for so long, he did not recover. Now that he rashly fights Elder Qin Yang, he is immediately at a disadvantage, and now he is injured.

Controlling the Nine Emperor Gods map up against the sky, Wang Feng caught the Master Dean.

With the development of perspective ability, Wang Feng can see that his injury is already very bad. If he continues to fight like this, he may die here.

The dean once gave him a lot of help, especially when he supported himself like that before, so seeing him suffered such a serious injury, Wang Feng couldn't bear to continue fighting.

Feeding him an eighth grade **** pill, Wang Feng said, "Master dean, you should meditate and adjust your breath first. I will resist for a while."

"Can you do it?" The dean opened his eyes and asked in a very weak tone.

"Even if it doesn't work, you can do it now, don't worry, I have the protection of the sacred sapling, he can't hurt me."

"Then you go." He has seen Wang Feng Sapling's abnormal defensive ability, so he didn't say much.

"Elder Qin Yang, I will fight you." Lifting his head, Wang Feng shouted.

His voice was loud, like a big Honglu bell. At this moment, many people couldn't help but cast their eyes on this place. Is Wang Feng, a monk in the middle of the Yin Realm going to make a knife on the Supreme God Realm?

"I admit that your talent is amazing, but you are not my opponent." Elder Qin Yang said, shook his head.

"Elder Qin Yang, don't forget what happened that night, do you really dare to kill me?" Wang Feng said, making Elder Qin Yang's face flushed.

Although not a short time has passed since the events of that night, he feels flustered every time he thinks about it.

Regardless of the purpose of the person in front of him, he did have something like that with the princess.

If he really killed Wang Feng, it would be equivalent to killing the eldest princess' husband-in-law. When the eldest princess announced the reward, even though he said that he would live or die.

But in the later period of time, he often saw the princess alone in a daze. It is estimated that he was thinking about Wang Feng, so at this moment, he was really a little stunned.

Killing Wang Feng by the wrong hand may be a big problem, but if he is not taken away, the princess may be blamed, so at this moment his mood is extremely tangled.

"Take me a punch!"

Seeing that Elder Qin Yang had fallen into a battle between heaven and man, Wang Feng seized this opportunity and directly exploded with his strength.

At this moment, his cell power was fully activated, and he hit the eight punches of Broken Star Fist in an instant, its power can chase the false god.

It's just that Wang Feng can't use this kind of extreme power all the time, he will enter a period of weakness if he breaks out twice at most.

This punch emptied most of his strength, and he would have no strength to squander at most once again.

"This kind of power can burst out in the middle of the Yin Realm. You are a well-deserved genius." Seeing Wang Feng's bang, Elder Qin Yang, who was in a daze, responded quickly and pressed it down with a palm.

Although it was just a plain palm, it was from the hands of a false **** after all. At this moment, Wang Feng's fist was blocked by all means, and he still couldn't hurt the false god.

His ultimate combat power is also the peak of the Yang realm. Beyond this realm, Wang Feng is a little weak.

"What other means do you have?" Elder Qin Yang said, putting his hands on his back.

Although his expression was calm and calm, his tough punch just now was actually a serious injury. At this moment, there was a storm in his heart, but he didn't show it.

The power of that punch made his arm hurt, and he was still trembling slightly now.

This Wang Feng can explode such combat power in the middle of the underworld If he waits until he grows up to the realm of false gods, then his combat power is unimaginable.

"I have another punch!"

Wang Feng spoke, and then his arm waved again, making Elder Qin Yang's eyelids twitch.

One punch has already caused him a serious injury. Could this kid be able to hit the same punch again?

"Smashing Star Fist!"

There was a roaring sound from Wang Feng's mouth, and then the terrifying power shot out from his fist once again, making Elder Qin Yang's expression change.

With the previous lesson, he no longer dared to be big at this moment. At this moment, he displayed his fierce attack. The same loss suffered once, and he would not be stupid enough to eat a second time.

It's just that he regretted a little after this palm was shot, because he was afraid that this palm would kill Wang Feng, a weak underworld monk on the spot. r1058

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