Iron Cross Fire

"Yue Feng, thank you... thank you..." Ji Yun didn't know what to think. She hugged Yue Feng and was separated by one touch. Then he walked out of the alchemy room happily.

Yue Feng only felt a fragrant breeze blowing on his face, and in the blink of an eye, Ji Yun was already gone.

Teacher Ji couldn't wait to take Xiao Huan Dan. Yue Feng laughed and walked out of Shangwu Academy. ŴŴŴ.WenXueMi.Cc

When he arrived at the gate of the college, Yue Feng took out his phone and prepared to call Sun Dasheng to ask where he and Brother Wen were drinking.

Um?

At this moment, Yue Feng was shocked! He suddenly felt a murderous aura suddenly coming from him!

Uh-huh!

Yue Feng subconsciously looked back and saw Han Aoran coming towards him not far away with a dozen Emei disciples holding long swords.

At this time, Han Aoran was still wearing the same clothes as before, jeans and a slim-fitting suit, which was extremely sexy.

"Yue Feng, I won't say any more nonsense. You killed my junior sister Miaoyuan. Are you going to commit suicide to apologize, or do you want me to do it myself?" Han Aoran said coldly.

There was a martial arts conference just now, and in front of the world's heroes, she didn't do anything. Now that Han Aoran is leading his disciples to block Yue Feng, how can he be spared? !

Damn it!

This is endless.

Muttering in his heart, Yue Feng said angrily: "Headmaster Han, I have already told you that I did not kill Master Miaoyuan, let alone where she is."

Han Aoran didn't believe it at all. He stared at Yue Feng and said coldly: "Yue Feng, don't argue with me. You disappeared with my junior sister back then and you came back fine. Her life and death are unknown. What could have been caused by you if you weren't the one who killed her? "

Yue Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense: "I don't have time to talk nonsense to you. Anyway, whether Master Miaoyuan is alive or dead, and where she is, it doesn't matter to me! Also, at the crater that day, you slapped me down with one palm. You hate me for this." I haven’t come to you yet, but you came to me? I’m in a good mood today and I won’t argue with you.”

After the words fell, Yue Feng turned around and left.

"Stop him!"

The sword in Han Aoran's hand was humming, and a cold voice came from her red lips!

"Yes, Master!"

After the words fell, several Emei female disciples drew out their long swords, rushed over quickly, and stopped in front of Yue Feng.

Yue Feng frowned, without even looking at the Emei disciples, and chuckled at Han Aoran: "Headmaster Han, with these few disciples, do you think you can stop me?"

At this time, many passers-by had gathered around, watching the excitement with interest.

"Isn't this Yue Feng? It seems that he is going to fight with the Emei Sect!"

"Oh my God, is this the leader of the Emei Sect? She is such a goddess."

"Beautiful... so beautiful."

"This is the head of Emei who is known as the Iceberg Goddess, Han Aoran? There are rumors in the world that the head of Emei is as beautiful as a fairy. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see it today. She is more than beautiful. She is simply stunning..."

Many men's eyes were fixed, and some even took out their mobile phones and kept taking pictures at Han Aoran.

Some people wanted to get closer, but they were driven away by the Emei sect disciples.

Han Aoran ignored the comments around him, stared at Yue Feng closely, and said coldly: "Yue Feng, if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, don't even think about leaving."

Hearing this, Yue Feng was speechless and said with a smile: "Han Aoran, you must have fallen in love with me, right? You left Shangwu Academy and were waiting for me outside. What do you want to do? Do you know? I am the leader and want to be the leader’s wife? I can’t say it directly, so I keep using Master Miaoyuan as an excuse?”

"You...are looking for death!"

Hearing this, Han Aoran felt a surge of effort and spontaneously slapped Yue Feng with his palm!

Buzz!

Wherever this palm passed, the air seemed to be frozen!

At this time, Han Aoran was already a Martial Emperor, and this palm was extremely powerful!

He really took action.

Okay, then I will play with you.

Muttering in his heart, Yue Feng showed a smile and raised his hand to form a protective film to block the palm. Then, the figure came up to meet Han Aoran and fought fiercely with Han Aoran.

To be honest, although Yue Feng is also a Martial Emperor, his strength is higher than Han Aoran!

But at this time in the urban area, Yue Feng's killing moves could not be released. After all, once those skills are released, innocent people will be affected. Therefore, Yue Feng did not use all his strength. He just carried the blood-drinking sword and used the Tiangang Sword Technique, constantly colliding with Han Aoran's long sword.

Wow!

Seeing this scene, the people watching around became excited and excited.

Han Aoran, the goddess who is rumored to be the best in the world, is like a fairy. At this time, she is fighting with Yue Feng. Her perfect figure makes many men's eyes wide open and they say it is a feast for the eyes!

In the blink of an eye, the two have fought for dozens of rounds!

Han Aoran is not as worried as Yue Feng. Every move she makes contains murderous intent! However, Yue Feng relied on the Tiangang Sword Technique and pure Yang internal energy to not only neutralize her attacks one by one, but also laid a protective film on the surrounding people.

If it weren't for Yue Feng's protective film, those people watching the excitement would have been so shocked that their internal organs would have burst.

Han Aoran also didn't realize that Yue Feng was protecting the people while fighting against him. All she knew was that Yue Feng's internal strength was like a vast ocean. No matter how hard she attacked, she couldn't hurt him!

For a moment, Han Aoran was extremely anxious.

Yue Feng had a leisurely look on his face. While fighting each other, he also shamelessly admired Han Aoran's figure.

"Headmaster Han, did you wear this sexy outfit today on purpose to show me?"

"By the way, your junior sister Miaoyuan once called me husband. Do you want to call me husband too? Let me hear it?"

Yue Feng said with a smile, the Bloodthirsty Sword in his hand flying, constantly blocking Han Aoran's attack.

Wow!

Hearing Yue Feng's increasingly frivolous words and his frivolous and rude actions, Han Aoran's delicate face was full of coldness, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yue Feng! I must kill you today."

Haha..

Seeing Han Aoran was very angry, Yue Feng felt even more proud and continued to tease: "Master Han, you are wrong. I know you stopped me not to avenge Master Miaoyuan, but because you like me. Why do you want to fight and kill me? Can't you be gentler? Maybe I will agree to let you be the wife of the leader of the alliance."

"Shut up!" Han Aoran's face was as cold as frost!

How could he, the master of Emei, cold and noble, allow Yue Feng to humiliate him like this?

Buzz!

At this moment, Han Aoran slowly raised her hand, and a terrifying breath continued to burst out from her body, and the air around her was extremely distorted!

"Roar!"

I saw an ice dragon more than 50 meters long slowly surrounding her!

Big Ice Dragon Palm!

Yue Feng took a deep breath! Clenched his fists! This Han Aoran is really crazy! In this urban area, he actually used this skill! Big Ice Dragon Palm, that's the Big Ice Dragon Palm! This palm can even smash a mountain!

The moment this ice dragon appeared, the protective film laid by Yue Feng shattered instantly!

"Han Aoran, don't you care about the lives of these people!" Yue Feng said coldly, sweating anxiously. At that time, he waved his hand, and there were two more protective layers to isolate the nearby people!

At this time, Yue Feng had already ignored his own safety!

The first thing he thought of in his mind was to protect these people! This big ice dragon palm, just the aftermath, can tear these people apart! If they are not protected, there will be a river of blood here!

Buzz!

Two protective layers instantly protected the people around! But at this moment, the ice dragon has already reached Yue Feng!

If this ice dragon hits Yue Feng, even if he is a martial emperor, he will definitely die!

At this moment, a woman walked in from the crowd. She has a tight and graceful figure, wearing a mask, revealing only a pair of autumn water eyes.

It was Liu Xuan!

Just now, when she learned that Yue Feng was in the Shangwu Academy, Liu Xuan rushed over quickly.

At this moment, seeing that Yue Feng's life was hanging by a thread, Liu Xuan's heart trembled!

"Husband... Be careful!"

In a hurry, Liu Xuan's eyes suddenly turned red, and she couldn't help but exclaimed softly.

Liu Xuan's voice was very small! But how could Yue Feng not hear it with his strength? ! At this moment, Yue Feng only felt a buzzing in his head! His mind was blank!

This... is this Xuan'er's voice?

He and Liu Xuan have lived together for three years. Xuan'er's voice has been imprinted in the depths of Yue Feng's soul. He will not hear it wrong, and will never hear it wrong!

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