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Chapter 326: Battle of Fortune

"Big brother, you didn't lie to me, did Ling Feng actually become the fourth saint of Tianyue Academy?"

Ye Xuan and others arrived at the Tianyue Realm with the help of the teleportation array and were rushing towards the Tianyue Academy. On the way, Lin Bai learned about Ling Feng from Ye Xuan's mouth and couldn't help but stare.

"Not only became the fourth saint son of Tianyue Academy, but also became the fiancé of the little princess of Tianyue Realm. That little princess is very beautiful." Ye Xuan said deliberately.

"Ling Feng is so ugly that he can even be taken by the little princess? I think Mr. Bai is so beautiful, but now he is still a bachelor. It's really unreasonable!" Lin Bai shouted.

Everyone rolled their eyes when they heard this. After not seeing each other for such a long time, Lin Bai's narcissism was not as good as that of the past.

While chatting and laughing, everyone came to Tianyue Academy.

Tianyue Academy is located among the mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the palace is looming, like a fairyland.

This made Lin Bai even more jealous.

"Who are you?"

There were seven or eight silver-robed disciples in front of Tianyue Academy. When they saw Ye Xuan and the other four arrived, they immediately stopped him.

"I'll come to find Ling Feng." Ye Xuan said with a faint smile.

"It turns out to be a friend of Senior Brother Ling Feng. Senior Brother Ling Feng has instructed me to help you arrive and let me lead the way for you."

Upon hearing this, a disciple hurried forward and bowed to everyone.

Ye Xuan nodded, then followed the disciple into Tianyue Academy and walked towards Ling Feng's residence.

However, halfway through.

"Xue Hao, you are so brave! Do you dare to bring a group of people of unknown origin into the school at will?"

A young man in silver robe came from a distance, with a thin face, cold eyes and sharp eyes like a knife.

"The late stage of Zhenwu's eight changes."

Ye Xuan looked at the silver young man, and a cold light flashed in his eyes because he felt a hint of murderous intent.

The murderous intention was revealed when they first met, and it was obvious that the person who came was not good.

Moreover, with the cultivation level of this Yin Qingnian in the late stage of the Eight-Change of Zhenwu, he is definitely a saint-son-level figure.

"It should be Ling Feng's competitor." Ye Xuan guessed a lot in an instant, and his eyes became cold.

"Senior Brother Ji, they are Senior Brother Ling Feng's friends."

Xue Hao's face changed. He was just an ordinary disciple. He was inevitably a little frightened when facing a saint-level figure.

"Ling Feng has never left Tianyue Academy. Where did he get his friends? These people must have ulterior motives. They were killed outside in battle with Qianshan not long ago, and it is very likely that it is related to these people!"

Ji Wuya was very domineering and directly gave Ye Xuan and others a big hat, but he was not wrong. Zhan Qianshan was indeed killed by Ye Xuan.

"Come on, take them down for me, and this Son of Holy One will interrogate them in person!"

Ji Wuya waved his hand and more than a dozen disciples from Tianyue Academy immediately surrounded and killed him, obviously he had already prepared.

"Oh, Mr. Bai, I'm so scared."

Lin Bai looked at the disciples rushing up and couldn't help but yawn, making Ji Wuya's face look extremely ugly.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

"Just directly abolish their cultivation to prevent them from resisting." Ji Wuya said coldly.

"yes!"

More than a dozen disciples responded in unison, but focused on Mu Yunxi and Ying Que'er. The two girls looked different from the world and were mouth-watering.

"roll!"

Ye Xuan frowned and stomped his feet hard.

With a roar, the heaven and earth suddenly shook, and a terrifying pressure swept out from Ye Xuan's body, like a mountain crossing the sky, bombing all the disciples of Tianyue Academy, coughing up blood.

Strong,

overbearing,

Unstoppable!

Xue Hao and other disciples watching around were shocked when they saw this, and they did not expect Ye Xuan to be so powerful.

"presumptuous!"

Ji Wuya's eyes turned cold, and Zhenwu's cultivation level completely exploded, and he rushed towards Ye Xuan with a big gun.

"Some people are not something you can mess with."

Ye Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and his big hand grabbed forward. The extremely violent Yuanli rushed out, turning into a big hand covering the sky, and grabbed Ji Wuya with one hand.

"What, you... the peak of the Zhenwu Eight Changes!"

Ji Wuya tried hard to break free, but Yuanli's big hand didn't move at all, which made his face suddenly change, and he knew that he had kicked the iron plate.

"Show mercy!"

At this moment, Yue Ling'er came from a distance with her ingot in her arms and shouted at Ye Xuan.

Now Ling Feng is the saint of Tianyue Academy. If Ye Xuan killed Ji Wuya, it would definitely make Ling Feng embarrassed.

Thinking of this.

Ye Xuan waved his hand and threw Ji Wuya out directly, collapsing a large area of ​​palace.

The disciples of Tianyue Academy who came to hear the sound all their pupils shrank when they saw this. It was hard to believe that Ji Wuya, who was the second saint son, was defeated like this.

"Owner!"

Yuanbao was very excited when he saw Ye Xuan, so he rushed over, but was caught by Lin Bai: "What a fat pig, you can roast it and eat it."

"Yuanbao is a treasure pig in all things. If you are willing to eat it, I will never stop you." Ye Xuan said calmly.

"The Vientiane Treasure Pig?"

Lin Bai glared at him and seemed to rub Yuanbao's face as if he was pleased. After all, if you want to find a baby in the future, you have to rely on Yuanbao.

Yuanbao hummed, not as good as Lin Bai.

At this time, Ling Feng also arrived here.

"metropolitan!"

Ling Feng arrived with a long sword on his back and immediately knelt down on one knee to Ye Xuan to salute, but Ye Xuan reached out to stop him: "No need to be too polite."

"Sect Master, what's going on?"

Ling Feng's cultivation has reached the eight changes in the True Martial Arts, and he is not weak at all compared to Ji Wuya. His sword energy is extremely sharp.

"Ji Wuya, do you want shameless? Don't always think that Brother Ling Feng is coveting your second saint's position. To be honest, Brother Ling Feng doesn't like you at all!"

The moment when Yue Ling'er saw Ji Wuya, she guessed the future and the ends of the world, and her pretty face turned cold.

"You are many people today, and I don't know the same as you, but the battle of luck is about to begin, and you will know the consequences of provoking me." Ji Wuya glanced at everyone coldly, and turned into a shocking rainbow and left.

"The Battle of Luck?"

Ye Xuan directly ignored Ji Wuya's threat and keenly captured the key point.

"The Battle of Luck is a grand event of the Daqian Dynasty. The geniuses of all forces will come to compete for the power of Luck of the Daqian Dynasty to break through the Martial King realm." Ling Feng explained.

"This battle of luck will begin soon, but the giants of all forces have not yet unified the time, but it should be held within half a year." Yue Ling'er added.

"With the power of luck, break through the Martial King Realm with the power of luck..." Ye Xuan nodded and wrote down the matter in his heart.

Ye Xuan’s current cultivation level is definitely not weak, but if he wants to retake the Seven Yao Sect, he must face King Yu.

King Yu, that is a powerful man in the King's Realm!

The peak cultivation level of the Eight Changes of Zhenwu is far from enough, at least you must reach the Martial King realm.
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