Chapter 537 (2/2)
”Who are you?”
Yin Changkong's face is unprecedentedly ugly, and his eyes are waiting for Fengyu. If possible, his eyes will not hesitate to lingchi Fengyu countless times.
Lu'an, who is in the fifth level of Huaxu realm, is seriously injured by this boy. How can he not be shocked or angry?
Fengyu's eyebrows and eyes were indifferent. After she appeared, she didn't look directly at the opposite person. At this time, when she heard Yin Changkong's question, she raised her head and looked cold as snow.
”Are you blind? You don't even know my hospital uniform.”
Yin Changkong almost vomited blood with anger. Of course, he knew the super disciple of Haoyuan college.
It's just that he doesn't know this kid.
There are three super disciples in Haoyuan college. He knows them all, but he has never seen them. Therefore, he doesn't believe that the boy who has not retired will be the super disciple of Haoyuan college.
How old is he?
No more than 15, long not to his shoulder height, thin as if a gust of wind can blow, physique weak with women almost.
Can such a man be a super disciple?
He also hurt Lu'an, who is at level five of Huaxu realm. He is really dazzled. How can there be such a powerful person in Haoyuan college?
If so, how could he not know him.
”I don't know. There is a super disciple like you in Haoyuan college?”
Yin Changkong's sharp eagle eyes scanned Fengyu from head to foot, and the more he looked, the more he didn't believe it. He guessed that he would not make up for it.
Feng Yu's eyes turned away and said, ”there are more things you don't know. Tell me, how do you want to make amends for hurting our students in Haoyuan college.”
”Make amends?”
Yan Chang laughed coldly in the air, and his face soon became tense. He bit his teeth and said angrily, ”are you dreaming? You deserve us to make amends? ”
Feng Yu sneers in his heart. If you let him know the end of Xuanyin League and Chifeng College, I'm afraid he won't be so arrogant.
However, since they don't need the opportunity she gave them, she doesn't have to be polite.
Fortunately, she came back in time today. Otherwise, elder martial brother Peiyun and Zhang Yuanheng would really die in pairs.
Zhang Yuanheng doesn't matter, but elder martial brother Peiyun, if there is something, I'm afraid that after the trial, my elder brother will be very sad to know.
Of course, she also did not ignore the Yuan Ze who is seriously injured now.
So it's time for her to avenge him.
”Since you don't want to make amends, I'd better get it back by myself. It's just right that I prefer revenge myself.”
Calm without any emotional fluctuations, all the students of Shaying college had a bad premonition.
Even Yin Changkong was no exception.
But he soon calmed down, and his uneasiness must be an illusion. This boy, that is, he is arrogant and arrogant. If he fights, he must not be his opponent.
As soon as Yin Changkong's idea fell, a dozen black vines suddenly appeared from behind Fengyu, and they shot at them very fast.
A crisis that had never happened was more and more intense, and the blue tendons on Yan Changkong's forehead suddenly jumped up, and in the twinkling of an eye, a large scream was heard one after another.
He turned around and saw in horror how those black vines slaughtered their disciples without any effort, which was better than the butchers.
”Elder martial brother, help...”
”It's terrible. What is it?”
The shrill screams of the disciples rang out one after another, and the surviving disciples soon reacted and offered their weapons one after another to fight against Mo Ling's heiteng.
But they are not Qiu Xunfeng after all, and they have no so terrible defense, so under the powerful fighting power of Mo Ling, some disciples are killed constantly.
Besides, there was no corpse left, only a pool of blood.
Of the more than 30 disciples, there were only five or six in a twinkling of an eye, and the surviving disciples, except for Yin Changkong, were still intact. The rest of them were either short of arms or legs.
Even Luan is missing an arm.
”Elder martial brother, are we all dead...”
A disciple was hiding behind Yin Changkong, and his sad voice was full of despair. Even if he could hardly stand without half a leg, he still didn't want to die, and tried his last breath to avoid the terrible and fatal black vine.
”Let's go...”
Yin Changkong's face was livid, and he almost made a quick decision. His body moved, turned into a black smoke, and disappeared through the black vine.
The other four or five disciples turned into a light curtain and disappeared one after another.Once the cultivation breaks through the void, it will be very difficult to kill. The move of incarnating ten thousand dharmas is not only lethal, but also invincible.