Chapter 620 (1/2)

Bauhinia middle school, it's another day when the bell rings.

Qian Yilan almost stepped into the classroom, went straight to the last row and sat down. Her eyes could not help looking at the side, her eyes wiped a trace of gloom. The position beside her had been vacant for a long time.

Every time she entered the classroom, she had a hope in her heart. She hoped that when she entered the classroom, she would see the last row with a familiar smile, but every time, she was disappointed.

"You, how are you?" Thousand Yi Lan spoke softly, "the martial arts circles outside the school, all kinds of Eyeliner have been evacuated almost, but you have not come back."

Luo Feng's battle in Tiandi Daochang shocked the world of martial arts. All sects and sects also found out the details of Luo Feng. They knew that Luo Feng was studying in Bauhinia middle school. However, with the passage of time, all factions almost affirmed the fact that Luo Feng, a genius, had already fallen completely.

There are regrets, regrets, and happiness.

The same rice raises all kinds of people.

The classroom was quiet for a while, and the students were all immersed in the questions, preparing for the upcoming college entrance examination.

"Before the college entrance examination, you must rush back. This is the last chance..." Qian Yi Lan's eyes are firm, "the last time, the college entrance examination, I must defeat you."

Whoa! Whoa!

The waves of the Three Gorges are pounding on both sides of the Strait, making loud noises.

"Move mountains!"

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

It is like a storm, powerful, and the palm wind is fast and fierce.

Tianjie martial arts, mountain moving.

Boom

A cliff, directly blasted out of a huge hole.

It's full of gold and purple.

Shine to the extreme.

Luo Feng's figure leaped back and adjusted his breath. After a moment, he opened his eyes and his mouth lit up a smile.

"Moving mountains, finally to a satisfactory situation."

These days, Luo Feng also gave up insisting on the Xiaodao to recognize the Lord. Instead, he devoted himself to practicing the magic skill of Ziqi Donglai. In addition, he perfected the skill of moving mountains and filling the sea with one stroke.

"From today on, we can study the" reclamation style ". This move seems to be more complex and powerful than the "mountain moving style." Luo Feng's heart is full of expectation, lightly clenched his fist, feeling full of strength.

At the same time, Luo Feng's purple spirit came from the East and reached the perfection.

At the moment, Luo Feng's internal power has reached the great perfection of Mingjin's nine grades. As long as he begins to practice the second level of ziqidonglai, he can easily break through to the dark force.

"I don't know. Where are the other beads?" Luo Feng has no choice but to look forward to it. The first bead was obtained because of the spectacle of "Pan Long Tuzhu", and the second was a coincidence. Luo Feng doesn't know where the third bead will be. If he can't find it, he can only stay in the second layer of ziqidonglai's magic skill in his whole life.

"Only the second level, how can we reach the top five of the holy list?" Luo Feng's look showed a burst of bitterness.

Sitting cross legged, he was just about to start practicing the second layer of ziqidonglai magic skill. Suddenly, there was a burst of wind behind him. In an instant, Luo Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and his figure suddenly jumped up to avoid the attack behind him.