It was like a hurricane-like sword formation that enveloped Wang Meng.

Wang Meng really wanted to drag out the old demon dean and beat him up. Damn it, even though I had to sacrifice my life for him, but... I would die if I told him!

Feng Lan's sword had no gaps, and it brought out the thirty-fifth level of Yuan Power to the extreme. He didn't show off, and struck first to gain the upper hand.

Wang Meng's body kept shaking in the sword energy, and he used his body skills to the extreme. Feng Lan's eyes became sharp. Although his opponent was a little inferior, he was not as weak as he thought.

"Seven stars move together, Dawn Slash!"

Feng Lan's body was suspended, and the long sword in his hand was radiating light. Wang Meng suddenly felt like he was being locked. He seemed to be under attack in the air under his feet and directly in front of him.

Just like the moment when the morning light breaks out, although it is not as dazzling as noon, it has an indescribable impulse.

The murderous intention will only be known when you die.

Lu Yuetian looked at Wang Meng with an expressionless face. In fact, he had no choice. After several battles, he tested Wang Meng and found that this kid was really special. But to be honest, he had no idea what Wang Meng would be like.

, he was completely treating a dead horse as a live doctor, so he didn’t say much to Wang Meng at all. Whether he could survive today is still a question.

Feng Lan is obviously a standard academic master. He comes from a famous family and has the most meticulous guidance from the Cultivation Academy. He has strength and calmness. He knows that his opponent is weak, but he still seizes the opportunity.

Next to Lu Yuetian, there were four cultivators standing. Although their auras were completely skillful, their actions showed an absolute control.
Chapter completed!