Chapter 665

"I found it. Where is it?" the young man turned around, and his momentum broke out like a mountain torrent. A gust of wind roared over the Jiujian Tianfeng. That momentum made the man in black kneeling below turn pale in an instant.

"The young master is worthy of being a five-star talent. He is only 23 years old and has reached the triple level of soul forging." the man in black marveled in his heart. A genius of your age can be regarded as an arrogant figure in the whole HuangXuan region. This is also the hope of their dark Pavilion ZTE. What he didn't understand was why the young Lord had such a strong intention to kill the boy called ancient style, so he had to kill him.

"Young Lord, the boy has entered the purgatory tower." the man in Black said in a low voice.

"Purgatory tower, I didn't expect him to hide in a good place, but let him hide for a year. When the Baimai martial arts meeting is over, I will personally enter the purgatory tower and solve him." Wang Haoran's face is cold, and the top priority is Baimai martial arts. The final reward can be said to be very rich, as long as he can win, Then his highness Cangwu's position as the Lord of the temple is his own, and no one can shake it.

"You go down and tell your subordinates to calm down and wait for my orders." Wang Haoran said faintly.

"Yes." the man in black replied in a deep voice, and his body gradually disappeared into the darkness.

At this moment, the ancient style is quietly returning in Shengwu college. Thousands of old people also left one after another. After all, they can't always accompany the ancient style.

"Xuehan palace, I wonder if you still want to kill me?" Gu Feng stood outside Shengwu college and looked at the sky in the distance. There was the direction of Xuehan palace, with a sneer on his mouth.

With his current cultivation, he can no longer fear the snow cold palace as before. The strong person in the soul state can't escape. If he wants to escape, it's not easy for even the strong person in the soul forging state to stay.

"Get out of the way, where's the blind bastard blocking the young master's way." Gu Feng stood on the road, and a rather arrogant voice came, which was quite impatient.

The old-fashioned eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but there were not too many words, and quietly flashed aside. A young man riding a flaming lion passed by. When passing by the ancient wind, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

The tail of the flaming lion was also drawn towards the ancient wind. The flaming lion is a nine heavy monster with great strength. Its tail sweeps over with a roaring wind. If it is an ordinary seven or eight heavy martial cultivation, it is difficult to resist the sweeping tail.

The face of the ancient wind suddenly became gloomy. With a cold hum, he directly punched the flaming lion.

"Bang"

The ancient wind's current strength is so terrible that it's no worse than 10000 Jin of giant power. Generally, the first and second level martial cultivation in the soul forging realm will suffer serious injuries if he takes a hit. What's more, this flaming lion with only nine levels of pure body was directly blasted into blood mist by the ancient wind.

As for the young man on it, he flew out tens of feet before he fell to the ground.

"Wow"

This violent scene shocked many passers-by. The martial arts practitioners of Shengwu college showed a look of panic one by one, and one punch exploded a flaming lion in the pure nine areas. It's too terrible.

Everyone looked at the ancient wind in horror and retreated involuntarily.

"Who is this boy? He's so fierce."

"It can't be an old monster. It's like a teenager."

……

Many people around are surprised at the strength of ancient customs. Of course, more people looked at the young man with schadenfreude on their faces. Obviously, they could see that this guy deodorized and made them very happy.

"Boy, you want to die." the young man jumped up from the ground and looked at the ancient wind with an angry face.

"Go away if you don't want to die." the ancient wind just came out of the purgatory tower. The smell of blood on his body was very strong. Especially after three months of encouragement and fighting, his natural sense of killing was also very amazing.

With a cold drink, the temperature of the whole world suddenly dropped, and the cold killing intention shrouded the world, which made the faces of the onlookers change.

"What a terrible momentum, what a terrible murderous spirit."

"This is how many people have been killed. Such a terrible killing intention could have occurred."

The crowd looked pale and staggered back. They are all known as geniuses. Of course, they have contested or fought, but there are few real life and death battles. Facing the cold and fierce ancient wind, with the smell of blood, they can't bear it.

"Puff"

Before that, the young people who were still shouting at the ancient wind were even more unbearable. Under the strong evil spirit of the ancient wind, they fell down on the ground, their lips trembled and their bodies trembled.

"Hum."

The ancient wind snorted coldly, ignored the man, turned and walked towards his palace. The martial arts cultivation of the pure body jiuzhong territory, now he can shoot to death.

"It's a terrible smell. When did our Shengwu college have such a murderous man?"

"How can I look at him? I'm familiar with him. I seem to have seen him somewhere."

The crowd looked at the figure of the ancient wind leaving and talked constantly.

Although three months ago, the ancient wind was in Shengwu college, it caused a lot of trouble. However, with the disappearance of ancient customs, they were soon forgotten, and even the appearance of ancient customs became blurred. So many people don't remember.

Gufeng walked in the Shengwu college. There was no laughter and laughter around him, which relaxed the almost tense nerves of Gufeng in the past three months.

The ancient wind marched all the way to the outside of his house. Seeing the ancient style, some passing colleges around have strange faces. Some people shook their heads: "another guy looking for abuse."

"Hey, hey, it seems that some people still don't listen to advice. They just don't know what posture they will fly out this time."

Although the sound of discussion around him was not loud, it still came into the ears of the ancient wind. He was a little depressed. It seemed that the palace was a dragon's pool and tiger's den where everyone talked.

Shook his head, the ancient wind pushed the door open and went in directly.

"Get out."

Two jiao cheers came, followed by a fire red whip with a violent breath towards him. The psychic power on it fluctuated very strongly, with a very violent breath.

Gu Feng's face remained unchanged, and he held the whip in his hand at once.

"Feather feather, I haven't seen you for months. Don't say hello to me like this." Gu Feng said with a smile.