Chapter 110

The blue void was dominated by silver white and dark blue. The surging energy swept over the void, directly rolled the lazy white clouds within a kilometer radius into fragments and let the breeze blow away

On the square, silver white and dark green collided with each other, but to everyone's surprise, there was no explosive scene

At the junction of silver white and dark green, two powerful energies are constantly involved with each other. Everyone wants to devour each other, but always because of the similar power, they have to rely on the void silently

One silver and one white affect everyone's mind, of course, including... Liu Feng and you an

The two energies above the void, like urchins, ignore the anxiety of the people below. You pull a little, I pull a little

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After a long time, the two energies in the sky finally dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving a large dark space trace on the void

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"Hoo." countless students breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts and unconsciously rubbed the sweat on their foreheads.

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On the void, You'an's handsome face was filled with anger and used the power of the holy class. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by this guy. Shit, where did this little bastard learn this secret skill? With the strength of just entering the holy level, I can compete with myself who has entered the holy level. Although I haven't used the last means, but... There is a difference of three levels between them...

In the holy order, every level is like a gap between heaven and earth. People at a lower level can hardly beat opponents at a higher level than themselves.. However, Liu Feng's rule, which was commonly used in the mainland, was beaten up.

You'an was surprised that Liu Feng could resist his attack, and Liu Feng was surprised that he could block his wind step and quadruple his attack.

Wind step plus four times the attack, that's equivalent to eight times the attack... After eight times of strength, this guy resisted it... He shook his head and sighed. It seems that the gap between the holy order and the level is really great.

In the void, Liu Feng and You'an are in distant opposition, because fear has appeared in his heart, and no one is as arrogant as at the beginning.

You'an glared at Liu Feng and said angrily, "Liu Feng, what do you want?"

"I want Vera."

"Dream."

"Then keep fighting."

"Shit... You... You, shit, just fight. Am I afraid you won't succeed? Today I'm going to kill you, a little bastard." seeing Liu Feng's Rogue attitude, you an was so angry that he jumped his feet and scolded fiercely.

"Teacher, if you hurt brother Feng, I will never forgive you." the voice of blame suddenly sounded behind you.

"Er, er. Vera? Are you awake?" hearing the familiar voice, Euan quickly turned around and looked at the beautiful girl standing in the air in surprise.

Wei'er shaved You'an fiercely, frowned her beautiful eyebrows and said, "teacher, do you want to kill brother Feng?"

"Cough, brother Feng? Is that the guy you're calling?" was startled by Wei'er's extremely intimate address. You'an shouted at Liu Feng in the distance.

"Well, he's my brother Feng." Wei'er lovably tilted her head, looked at the smiling young man with black hair and black pupils in the distance, nodded firmly, and her big blue eyes bent into beautiful crescent moon....

"Hum, I said earlier, you old man don't believe the relationship between me and Vera." Liu Feng secretly thumbed up to the black Burke standing on the magic platform, shook his body gently, directly appeared next to Vera, pulled up his snow-white arm like a provocation, and brought a burst of crisp wind chime...

"Little bastard, who are you calling, old guy? Don't you see my appearance? You bastard." seeing Liu Feng's arrogant actions, You'an turned red with anger and stretched out his hand and grabbed his hair.

"Hehe, brother Feng, the teacher's most angry thing is that someone calls him an old man. When someone calls him that, he will pull out his hair. However, later, he will teach his people half to death. Hee hee, but don't worry, with me, the teacher doesn't dare to hurt you." Wei'er's big blue eyes flashed with a smile, The little hand held by Liu Feng exerted slight force.

"Hee hee, I can still protect you as if I were in a small town, brother Feng." the crisp wind chime laughter made Liu Feng warm in his heart. Regardless of the countless hot lines of sight below, he relaxed his arms and swept over Vera's delicate waist. His fingers were tired of being spoiled and gently touched the snow-white jade nose and said with a soft smile: "Wei'er, in the future, I will protect you... How about going up the poor green and falling down the yellow spring and never leaving forever?"

"... well, good." I felt the love implied in Liu Feng's words. Although I didn't understand the meaning of his words, Wei'er's heart was still like a large piece of honey...

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Looking at the two figures hugging together on the void, on the square, the sound of fragile heart and liver breaking sounded piece by piece...

After a moment of silence, acid gas burst into the sky on the square...

"Wu, let go of sister wil, or you will die."

"The boy who looks like cow dung, let go of the fairy of our Xinglan college."

"Shit, I'm going to kill that boy. How dare I blaspheme sister Weier. Who, who can send me up?"

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Liu Feng glanced disdainfully at the sour gas that could stir nine days below, but holding Wei'er's arm was more energetic....

"Little bastard, let go of Wei'er and hug her in public?" You'an looked at Wei'er's attitude towards Liu Feng and really gushed out a sour gas in his heart. However, this sour gas was not the sour gas between men and women, but the sour gas of a teacher to his beloved students.

You'an has devoted all his efforts to Wei'er. He doesn't know whether he has a chance to advance to the supreme level in this life. However, he once vowed to cultivate Wei'er into a strong person of the supreme level......

Liu Feng glanced at You'an with a livid face and smiled happily. Who told you to make yourself look like this? You're so angry......

Looked down at Wei'er, who was smiling endlessly, and asked softly, "Wei'er, is there nothing wrong with your injury?"

"Hee hee, it's no big deal. Just cultivate yourself." Wei'er shook her snow-white wrist, and the emerald green wind chime made a clear and pleasant sound....

"Hehe, teacher, don't be angry. Angry people will get old easily." Wei'er looked at Euan's bitter face and couldn't help covering her small mouth and laughing mischievously

"Hey, you girl, you've really broken you. Now you're helping a lover who just met to laugh at me." Euan shook his head, with a depressed smile on his handsome face.

Hearing You'an's words, Wei'er's small face was slightly red, the corner of her eyes glanced at Liu Feng with a smile, and the corners of her mouth raised a happy arc.

"Teacher, are you going to open the freshman meeting?" Wei'er took a quiet look at the square that was about to turn over and said with a smile.

"Come on, why don't you open it? It's an old rule for so many years. Don't look like that. Call your little lover together. Hey. There's a man, and I'll throw my teacher to the horizon in the twinkling of an eye." Euan looked at Vera's poor little face. She didn't know what she was thinking, but shook her head and said with a bitter smile.

"Hee hee, I know the teacher is the best." Wei'er smiled at You'an sweetly and pulled Liu Feng to fall on the towering magic platform.

"Boy, treat Wei'er well. If you dare to do anything sorry to her one day, I will do everything to kill you, who is known as the youngest saint in the mainland. Never doubt the credibility of my words."

"Remember what you just said to Vera."

"Poor green water on the top and yellow spring on the bottom, forever..."

Liu Feng, who was landing, nodded imperceptibly.

"Don't worry, if I really hurt Wei'er, I won't spare myself. And, ha ha, Miss You'an... You're really handsome."

On the void, You'an's breath stagnated. He smiled and shook his head. His body moved slightly and appeared directly on the magic platform, whispering.

"The freshman conference will continue."

(sorry, brothers. The Internet was disconnected all night yesterday. Today's Internet cafe came and said that the change of 450 tickets will be added today. I hope you will forgive me.)