When the thunder falls, the ink knife is held directly in the hand. There are three types of residual knife: the autumn wind sweeps the leaves and quickly winds around to try to resist. However, at the moment of contact, Zifeng's body stiffened directly. The thunder in front of him was not only a physical attack, but also a mental killing. Without prevention, Zifeng was directly blasted to the ground and lost consciousness in an instant

The continuous explosions in my ears made my hearing hazy. Maybe it was a flash, maybe a thousand years. The roar gradually dissipated. Zifeng restored his divine consciousness and hurriedly checked his physical condition.

This view really surprised Zifeng. Half of the skin on the surface was fried black, and there was a burning smell from time to time. Inside the body, the five internal organs are displaced and the six internal organs are injured. What's more, the connections between the meridians are entangled by a trace of blue current, and the vitality can't be used

The teacher's voice can already be heard above. If it is found now, it is hard to imagine what situation Fu Xiu will suffer, and he has come to the end in Haoran college. No, we must not let this happen.

Knowing Xiaoguang in the sea, his expression was more dignified than ever before. Then he stood up and seemed to make a major choice, "Zifeng, remember. You can't teach anyone except you! You have to promise me before I can tell you. "

When is it time to return her mother-in-law, Zifeng immediately replied, "I promise you, if I tell others the spiritual skill of Xiaoguang in this life, let me destroy people and God!"

Although Zifeng has promised, Xiaoguang is still wandering. Zifeng is angry, "if you don't say it again, we'll both die later! Do you understand? "

"Kazam", Xiao Guang's elm head finally came to his senses. Realizing the situation, he hurriedly continued: "what I want to teach you is that turtle breath is really determined! Now do as I say. Whether you can escape this disaster depends on your nature. "

Turtle breath is really determined. What skill is it? But looking at Xiaoguang's reaction, it must not be ordinary. Zifeng hurriedly tore off his black clothes and hid in the soil layer, facing down and lying on the ground

"Two eyes hang down the curtain, eyes view the nose, nose view the mouth, mouth view the heart. The tongue is against the upper jaw. The heart, the mind, the mind, the navel, and make sure that faith does not change. "Xiaoguang said slowly, word by word. Although things are urgent, the most taboo of" turtle breath and true determination "is that he is impetuous and his heart is a little frivolous. Not only all previous efforts are wasted, but also Qi and blood are retrograde.

The periodic smoke and dust gradually dissipates. If Zifeng can't perfectly hide his breath before the smoke and dust dissipates, there are at least four strong Wuhuang above, of which the state of President Chen Zhenxing is still unknown. Even the slightest leak will be found.

Perhaps it was because there was no way out, Zifeng's mood calmed down unprecedentedly, according to every word spit out by Xiaoguang. For a long time, I felt that my heart was falling, and my head and hands were like nothingness. I only felt that a little true breath in the navel came in and out, and it didn't move. The whole body and the surrounding soil layer slowly blend together.

It seems that Zifeng itself is a part of the soil. It has just been stripped off and now it returns to the general. The heavy aura circulation between the soil easily penetrates Zifeng's body, in and out, forming the most natural flow between heaven and earth.

A beam of light shines down, and Wen Cheng above yells and is very angry. However, if you haven't heard the son wind in the soil layer, your eyes, ears, mouth, nose and tongue will have five meanings; Six of them are cut off from the outside. Zifeng is just a piece of wood, not even wood, but a pile of scattered soil.

In Wen Cheng's perception, there is always a person below, but just as the smoke dissipates, the person disappears like melting. How is it possible that Wen Cheng walked around and investigated several times before and after. When he was still fruitless, his heart was shaking. It was seven spirit magic grass!

No one has noticed the changing look in Chen Zhenxing's eyes. Even now, in Chen Chen's eyes, there is a space rule below, and there is a trace of distortion. Although the distortion is very small, almost just a small arc, it still can't escape Chen Zhenxing's perception. Whether to say it or not depends on Chen Zhenxing's mood.

Just now, Chen Zhenxing is in a good mood today. Early in the morning, I secretly investigated the Xuanshi collected in the first few days of school. I didn't know. I drooled all over the ground. Darling, there are millions of Xuanshi, good guy. So Zifeng escaped today.

However, there is a problem. If Chen Zhenxing can perceive space distortion, doesn't it mean that he is now a strong man of wuzun. Mastering the art of space is a prerequisite for promotion to wuzun.

However, no one guessed that Zhang Feng and Wen Cheng sped away towards Fu Xiu's residence. Yan Wu, who was behind him, took a closer look at the pit under his feet and followed up with his teeth. Things have come to such a field. It's no use saying anything. He can only listen to fate.

Under the sign of Zhang Feng, Yan Wu stood in the air, and a solemn long cry rolled down, "all Fuxiu disciples listen to the order! Gather at the hall quickly. No one can delay! "

Pei Zhen appeared in front of Yanwu, ignoring Wen Cheng, Zhang Feng and Chen Zhenxing. Turning to Yan Wu, "what happened?"

"What happened? What you did! Wait and see what happens. " Wen Cheng was so angry that he couldn't help it when he saw Pei Zhen.

Yan Wu said nothing and motioned Pei Zhen to be calm. A group of four people sat in the hall and quietly waited for the arrival of the Fuxiu disciples. Soon, there was a noisy sound of footsteps outside, and the group rushed here

All the Fuxiu disciples wondered what had happened early in the morning. In addition, there is such a convening method as today, but it has never been before. Quickly put down what you are doing and run over.

Seeing five people sitting in the hall, the Dean, the elder, two teachers, and a fierce face of Wen Cheng, I felt a dignified pressure and kept silent.

No one came at present. Yan Wu stood up and said, "Tang Yun, count the number of people. Is the Fu repair complete?"

As a result, although Tang Yun was full of questions, the teacher's eager tone still made her feel a strong sense of pressure. The number of Fuxiu practitioners was small. Before long, Tang Yun finished counting. Everyone had arrived. But there was one less person: Zifeng. For a moment, Tang Yun had an ominous feeling in his heart.

Zhang Feng, who was headed by Tang Yun, saw Tang Yun in a daze and couldn't help asking, "what's the matter? Is everyone here? " Zhang Feng is upright and upright. The most intolerable thing in his eyes is sand. However, anything that undermines Haoran college can't escape his punishment.

Tang Yun looked at Yan Wu and said, "if you go back to the elder, all the Fuxiu have arrived!" Although the sound is small, it is clearly transmitted to people's ears.

When Tang Yun saw it, Yan Wu heard a "click" in his heart. The worst thing happened. Looking around, there was no figure of Zifeng. Is it Zifeng? How did he escape the pursuit of a powerful warrior.

"Really? All Fuxiu are here! I didn't expect that you were really in collusion with Fu Xiuzhong. I ask you, where is that boy named Wu Zifeng? Didn't you say that Fu Xiu has arrived? " Wen Cheng sneered, stepped forward and asked Tang Yunzhi.

Tang Yun didn't expect to be directly hit by Wen Cheng. He was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to deal with it. Yan Wu's eyes are dim. Now it seems to be doomed.

"Elder, my seven spirit magic grass must have been done by this man. Please make decisions for me!" Wen Cheng turned around and said to Zhang Feng. It's been so long now. If the seven spirit magic grass is ruined, isn't it in vain.

"Brother Zifeng is in the room preparing for today's game! He has no vitality in his body and can't run away from us, so I told him not to come. I'll inform him of anything later. " Qin Yao stands up strangely. Wen Cheng failed to kill Zifeng's brother last time. I don't know what to do again.

"Is that true?" Zhang Feng is not angry and asks Qin Yao.

Anyway, I'm afraid you won't succeed. Qin Yao stubbornly said, "that's it. If you don't believe it, go and see if brother Zifeng is there?"

Chen Zhenxing walked out helplessly and shook his head. "Well, you can take a look at the smelly boy's place and lead the way." The tone is plain, but there is irresistible dignity in it. Now things seem to be more and more interesting.

There was no nonsense. The party rushed to Zifeng's house and soon came to Zifeng's house. A door is also quietly horizontal in front of everyone. Perhaps, if you open this door, all suspicions will either fail or be irrefutable