Chu Feng seemed to shine, attracting all his attention.

As he walked forward, the students of White Tiger Holy University slowly dispersed and automatically gave up a passage.

Wei Xi looked at several students from Qinglong Saint University and said, "Please tell Suning, my brother Feng is waiting for him in the playground."

After saying that, Wei Xi became a guide and introduced Chu Feng to Qinglong Saint as he walked.

It seems like I'm not here to smash the venue, but to visit it.

After more than ten minutes.

Chu Feng and others came to the playground of Qinglong Shengdao.

At this time, hundreds of students from Qinglong Saint University had gathered here.

Different expressions.

There are ridicule, disdain, jokes, and...

In short, they all think that the White Tiger Holy Da is here to deliver vegetables and is embarrassing.

After all, this kind of thing has not happened before.

Chu Feng had just stopped when he heard someone shouting, "Who wants to challenge? Do I want to try how many brushes do I have?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man with dark skin and strong figure walked out with a knife.

"It's Yang Biao, the third in the Qinglong List."

"Brother Biao, fuck him!"

"Brother Biao, come on."

Just then.

Suddenly a figure fell from the sky.

Flying without wings, a strong man in the Martial King Realm.

Seeing the visitor clearly, the students of Qinglong Shengda salute respectfully.

"I've met Dean Wu."

Wu Qi, who was named Badao Wu King, is the president of the First Academy of Qinglong Sheng.

He had no time to see the battle between students.

However, the Qi and Blood Power Field sensed Chu Feng and then appeared.

Chu Feng's name is well-known.

If it weren't for his identity, he would have gone to the White Tiger Holy Great long ago.

What are you going to do?

Of course, I bought a few drops of diluted water of life.

Now, Chu Feng has come to his door on his own initiative.

Of course he has to seize the opportunity.

Wu Qi smiled at Chu Feng and said, "Hello Chu Feng, I am Wu Qi, the president of the First Academy of Qinglong Saint."

"Hello, President Wu." Chu Feng responded politely.

Wu Qi smiled bitterly and said, "Why are you still involved in the exchange between students?"

"Director Wu, I am also a student!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Qi was speechless, yes, you are a student.

But, are you like a student?

You were chased by the Tenth-rank Martial King Wanli in the Cave of Ten Thousand Snakes without death or injury.

Are there any students like you?

Wu Qi didn't know how strong Chu Feng was.

However, it has definitely exceeded the scope of students.

Wu Qi didn't say anything. Since Chu Feng wanted to play, let's play.

Seeing that President Wu Qi no longer stopped him, Yang Biao invited the battle again and said, "Who will come?"

Wei Xi was about to play.

Chu Feng raised his hand and pressed Wei Xi, and smiled and said, "I am the protagonist today, don't try to steal my limelight."

After saying that, Chu Feng walked forward swayingly and stood ten meters away from Yang Biao.

When Yang Biao saw that it was a strange face, he frowned and asked, "Who are you? I will not kill the unknown person under the knife."

"It's a coincidence, right? It's not that anyone deserves to know my name."

After saying that, Chu Feng hooked his fingers at Yang Biao and pulled him all out of provocation.

"Hold!"

Yang Biao was furious and charged with his sword.

Then.

Chu Feng stretched out his right hand casually and pinched Yang Biao's neck accurately.

In Yang Biao's unbelievable eyes, he lifted him up like a chicken.

At this time, Yang Biao felt that the fatal suffocation and fear swept across his body like a tide.

It made him unable to raise any power.

That ruthless hand strangled the throat of fate.

Yang Biao felt that he was going to die, really.

Just as Yang Biao was about to turn from red to purple, Chu Feng threw him out.

After Yang Biao drew a parabola in the air, he fell heavily to the ground.

He didn't get up, but just lay on the ground, gasping for breath.

For the first time in my life, I felt that being able to breathe was so beautiful.

Compared with the previous arrogance, Fat and the other two are.

Except for a few people present, everyone was shocked.

They couldn't believe it and looked at the scene in front of them.

That's Yang Biao, who ranks third on the Qinglong List.

Even in the top 100 list, they are still among the top 20.

Why is it so weak like a little chick that he can't even catch a move?

"Who is him?"

"I don't know you, is there such a person in White Tiger Holy Da?"

"It seems that the dean said hello to him just now, and he was called Chu Feng."

"Chu Feng? It seems...it seems that the top scorer in the dragon this year is called Chu Feng."

"Your joke is not funny at all, it's super cold."

"Boss Su is here."

Suddenly, someone shouted.

The students of Qinglong Shengda all showed joy on their faces, as if Suning had come.It's stable.

Chu Feng also saw Suning.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure and quite handsome.

Moreover, he was wearing a stud.

The first impression is that this is a forced king.

Suning didn't even look at Chu Feng, and mocked Wei Xi: "Wi Laosi, have you recovered from your injuries? You can't wait to find a beating."

"I can't tell, you still have a tendency to be abused."

"It just so happens that I like to abuse people."

Hearing this, Wei Xi was not angry and smiled and said, "Su Yigou, you are a strong-mouthed king, right? I hope you can continue to be in Brother Feng's hands later."

"Oh? Brother Feng?"

Upon hearing this, Suning looked at Chu Feng, looked up and down, and smiled disdainfully, "You are the only one? Return Brother Feng?"

On the side, Dean Wu Qi wanted to cover his eyes.

What a shameful brat Suning?

well! This is a real disaster.

"Boy, have you signed up? Not everyone is worthy of fighting with me."

"As long as Wei Laosi is barely qualified."

"Since Wei Laosi called you Brother Feng, I guess he was barely qualified."

Suning looked careless, and Chu Feng was stunned.

Is this the strongest student of Qinglong Shengda?

Why is the style of painting so unique?

"You are so mean, do your mother know?" Chu Feng asked curiously.

"Um?"

Suning was stunned. He hated others the most and was very angry.

The next moment.

A powerful pressure of qi and blood rose up on Suning's body, and the qi and blood were like fire, extremely hot.

He no longer wants to know Chu Feng's name.

After all, the loser is not worthy of being known to him.

"Nine Swords of Earth Fire!"

Suning's blade burned with a raging fire, and behind him, there were large vague flame phantoms.

"Damn it, the strange phenomenon of martial arts? The micro-skills?"

"It's not really a skill that can be used to be able to be used to be able to be used to be able to be used to be able to be used to be able to be used to be able to be used to be able to be used to be able to be used to be able to be used to be able to be used to be able to be used to be able to be used to be able to be used to be able to be used to be able to be used to be able to be used to be able to be used to be able to be used to be able to be used to

"Boss Su is going to be the first person of the Five Saints."

The students of Qinglong Shengda were extremely excited, excited and honored.

In contrast, the students of White Tiger Holy University were calm and calm.

It’s not that Suning has found the threshold for entering the micro-technology industry.

But they all knew that Chu Feng had already mastered a kind of in-depth skill.

This incident spread throughout the White Tiger Saint.

Of course, there are rumors about Qinglong Shengda, but no one believes it.

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