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Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh ancient swordsmen broke through the mountain gate

At the entrance of the square, at the end of the stone stairs, there is also a huge mountain gate, which is very wide.

Several people gathered here.

"It seems that the college has not arranged to break into the mountain gate, right? Why did Ling Feng block people by himself?" A girl with light blue hair frowned, with a helpless anger on her face.

She had a scaly ornament hanging on her hair, her face was very delicate, and she felt that she was delicate.

Lan Ling, one of the five peaks, is good at the methods of water and ice. She is a believer in the main rank and believes in the gods of dragons.

"With his bad temper, it would be uncomfortable if he didn't find someone to fight for a long time. It was rare that Qinglin pointed out a way. The other party was his brother. Couldn't he go to fight first?" Yun Bai shook his paper fan, just watching the fun.

There were a few other people who didn’t speak, and they were all Wufeng, and they just came here to watch the show.

Even if Wufeng is the name of the student, the school actually has a bit of a default meaning. After all, they are indeed the top five in the college.

At East College, grade level is not that important. As long as you have achieved your strength and have finished your courses, freshmen can go to junior high school to attend classes as long as they can understand.

The test can be passed, everything is easy to say.

If Jiang Lingfeng loses, they might be able to try it out, just as the more opponents they practice, the better.

At worst, you will be called to scold me by the teacher.

The picture turns back to the mountainside.

Jiang Lingfeng guarded in front of the mountain gate, while Luo Huai was still below, more than hundreds of meters away.

But the contest can already begin.

The Hot Wheel under Jiang Lingfeng's feet flashed a few times, increasing the firepower, which made him fly higher. The fire cloud behind him faintly turned into a huge red lotus, and the golden spear shone brightly.

It's like a storm hanging in front of the mountain.

"The third prince's fire method has really reached its peak among his peers. He feels hot from a distance."

"If I were blown by the Hot Wheel, I would be at least 80% mature."

"I feel more confident, I am so anxious."

As Jiang Lingfeng's arrogance became higher and higher, news of blocking the mountain gate quickly came, and many people in the academy rushed towards the mountain gate.

It’s a pity that because it was not arranged by the college, it is impossible to broadcast live on the college platform.

But even so, it's lively enough.

Cang!

The golden spear pointed straight at Luo Huai!

In contrast, a piece of ice formed around Luohuai, although it was also extraordinary, but it still fell clearly.

Not to mention that the heat of the flames had burned in front of him, and his frost seemed to be struggling to defend.

"Look at the gun!" Jiang Lingfeng took the lead, leaned over from above, and rushed over and rushed in a fire ball.

A wave of fire rolled down from the mountains, and the rolling heat made the flowers and plants on the side of the road decay.

The frost around Luo Huai's body was quickly dissolving, and he was about to be swallowed up under the fire waves.

Everyone who watched from a distance thought he was defeated by such an offensive.

"Oh no, Ling Feng forgot to hold back!" Seeing this, Lan Ling quickly wanted to stop this reckless guy.

A hint of coldness appeared in her eyes, and her pupils turned into vertical pupils.

But Yun Baipao Fan closed her and crossed her face, "Don't be excited, Qinglin said that his brother is very strong."

"But this..." Lan Ling stopped the guy from causing trouble.

"Look at you, after staying with Ling Feng for a long time, his temperament has become more anxious." Yun Bai shook his head and sighed helplessly.

Even he couldn't figure out how these two got together.

"Okay." Lan Ling had no choice but to stop and continue to pay attention to the following.

And indeed...

"What!" Jiang Lingfeng hit the sword raised by Luo Huai.

He just wanted to compete, but didn't want to hurt others, so he asked for a suppression and stopped when he clicked.

However, when the two fronts intersected, his red flames had completely suppressed the other party, but the force coming from the weapon instantly lifted his heart.

clang!!!

The surging flames could not cover the metal sound of the confrontation.

He almost grabbed the spear in his hand.

Even if he held it, the huge force knocked him out of the air for more than ten meters.

He was caught off guard, but he was more suppressed by sudden huge force.

"This terrifying power..." His inner arrogance subsided for most of his time.

Although practitioners usually talk about Dharma and magic weapons, it is because their physical training has not been completely lost, so there is no need to mention it.

The graduates of Eastern College have always been the best in the four regions, and they all benefit from this.

At most, the number of graduates is smaller.

"What kind of strange power is this... is it that sword?" Jiang Lingfeng was thick and thin, so he observed it.

But if you have such a strange power, your own power will definitely be small.

Moreover, the key is that the other party is not disturbed by his flames at all!

"I haven't seen it before. Jiang Lingfeng was at a disadvantage?" Lan Ling couldn't believe it.

Although this guy is very thin, his strength can break her ice wall with one punch, otherwise he would not have developed a reckless person like him.

"Interesting, it's a person who can make this guy Ling Feng calm down." Yun Baipao fan blocked half of his face, and it was impossible to tell whether he was gloating.

"Another shot..." Jiang Lingfeng decided to test it again.

The force just now was so terrifying that he was not sure whether it was Luo Huai's bursting power or his usual power.

So the golden spear stabbed Luo Huai again.

If you don’t pay much attention to your strength, otherwise your hands will be numb if you get shocked again.

"Look at the gun!"

"As you wish." Luo Huai held the hilt tightly and swung it out again like lightning.

And this time, he held the sword in both hands and used nearly all his strength.

Since you want to test it, let you feel it!

break out!

The sadness of frost was crossed and smashed upwards with a horizontal surface!

Like a fan, the flames were strongly dispelled by this swing, and Jiang Lingfeng felt the terrible power through the discharged flame energy.

At this moment, he... had a hint of retreat.

If you fight head-on, the gun may break!

Such thoughts suddenly popped up in his mind.

But the collision came in an instant and could no longer avoid it.

Frost sadness hit the golden spear, and the powerful force hit the gun, and then hit Jiang Lingfeng, pushing him away directly.

Flying all the way, it finally hit the mountain gate.

“…”

The flames disappeared, and he lay in front of the onlookers at the mountain gate, stunned for a few seconds as if he was stuck, and then he suddenly thrust his throat a few times and coughed out.

"Cough! Cough!!"

"Ling Feng!" Lan Ling hurried forward to check his injuries, with a worried look on his face.

"I... it's okay... cough!" Jiang Lingfeng raised his hand and told her not to worry, covering her chest and getting up.

His flame ribbon magic weapon had just protected his chest, and now he just felt a little painful in his chest.

Looking at the figure slowly walking up at the foot of the mountain with a serious face, he picked up the golden spear that was scattered.
Chapter completed!
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