Chapter 309: Bingxia

After returning in vain, Lian Feiling was immediately besieged by three dragons.

The Sword Spirit Dragon blocked his back path, while the Bingchen White Dragon and the Shenmu Qingsheng Dragon were attacking from left to right, but even Fei Ling was very agile, sometimes as light as a crane, sometimes as vigorous as a swallow, under the attack of the three dragons Zhong didn't lose the battle immediately.

Finally, an opportunity was found, and Lian Feiling drew a long distance away from the three dragons. With his arms spread out, he soared like an eagle. When he reached the air, the gorgeous peacock robe on his body kept shining. different light...

The different light and colorful energy condensed and intertwined together, and finally turned into an incomparably brilliant peacock pattern. This peacock pattern pressed down heavily on the ground, comparable to a magnificent mountain, and ruthlessly impacted everything on the ground. .

Zhu Minglang couldn't figure out for a while what kind of supernatural power Lian Feiling possessed. Although it was a bit weird, an attack of this kind of power might not be able to shake his three dragons. After all, in terms of cultivation, They are all tall.

Bingchen Bailong avoided the peacock figure, also flew into the air, and directly drilled into the clouds.

The domain of the Shenmu Qingshenglong has been expanding wantonly on the land. It can be seen that the sky-supporting vines that can only be found in the ancient ruins have broken out of the ground. They are growing around the Shenmu Qingshenglong and are affected by the Shenmu Qingshenglong. The control is constantly compressing the space for Lian Feiling's activities.

Lian Feiling didn't dare to land anymore, those tough vines couldn't be destroyed at all, and they became more and more lush, like a jungle of devils that was slowly devouring everything around them.

"call out!"

The sword energy is everywhere, and the sword spirit dragon started its chaotic sword with no rules. In simple terms, wherever the enemy is, it only needs to burst out a powerful sword energy towards there, the faster the better!

Having obtained a perfect sword training stake like the ancient poisonous fly dragon, Jianlinglong is more satisfied with the speed of his sword, so this dazzling sword technique is as fast as the sickle wind blowing again and again, making Lian Feiling not at all. Dare to be negligent.

At this time, the female student Liang Sifan could also see that although Lian Feiling, the director of the academy, was not defeated immediately, it was quite difficult for him to deal with Zhu Minglang's three dragons alone, and the other party had obviously not understood his abilities...

If it were to be seen through, the dean probably wouldn't last long.

He said that more experts should be brought over, why didn't the dean listen?

If this continues, the reputation of Shenfan Academy will be ruined!

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Above Lian Feiling's head, the cold air surged.

The peacock robe on his body has been torn in several places, but he is still struggling to hold on.

He continued to lift off, intending to use the clouds to cover his tracks so as to have some chance to breathe.

The chill was biting, and even Feiling was very confused. Even in winter, these clouds were not like ice fog, and he felt that he was not in the sky high in the clouds, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly, Lian Feiling bumped his head against an extremely hard object, staring at his eyes, his forehead became red and swollen!

"What!" Lian Feiling cursed loudly. He looked up and found that the cloud had completely condensed into an ice body at some point. Flying into the cloud by himself was like hitting his head on an iceberg.

A gust of wind came from the east, and the ice fog all over the sky was completely lifted, revealing the whole picture of the clouds in the sky. When Lian Feiling saw that all the clouds had frozen into ice, and all the ice had formed a magnificent glacier. , the whole person's face turned pale, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

The brilliance of the sun sprinkled over this shocking floating glacier, making the glacier look like a haze of ice, as spectacular as a mirage and frightening!

The huge ice cloud is pressing down and falling. At this moment, Lian Feiling can see a white dragon standing on the top of the floating glacier in the radiant glow, performing the Canglong Xuanjutsu that makes the cloud glacier collapse! !

Even though Lian Feiling was agile, he had nowhere to dodge such a Canglong technique.

With the collapse of the glacier, even Fei Ling was severely smashed to the ground.

The ground is a devil forest formed by vines that support the sky. Even Feiling was already immobilized by the collapsing glacier. With these devil vines restrained, it is difficult to use all his abilities for a while. He can only be caught between the two Struggling between these terrifying dragon techniques!

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The power generated by the glacier collapse was so terrifying that even Feiling's bones were broken.

His skin, muscles, and meridians were all stiff, and the biting ice made his body lose vitality.

Lian Feiling knew that he couldn't hold it anymore, so he could only grit his teeth in the end, looking like he was waiting to be tortured.

Not long after, Lian Feiling saw Zhu Minglang approaching arrogantly, his black eyes seemed to be sizing up a mouse that had fallen into a trap, with sarcasm and disdain!

Lian Feiling immediately felt ashamed. As the dean of Shenfan Academy, he should be the top powerhouse in this brown land. Except for some transcendent existences like orderly beings, he didn't pay attention to others at all.

I never thought that I would lose to Zhu Minglang so easily, a person who is only a student and a disciple.

Of course Lian Feiling knew that Zhu Minglang was a man of the hour in the imperial capital, and he was also regarded as the strongest among the disciples of all major forces, but Lian Feiling never took Zhu Minglang seriously.

Until now, he still feels unwilling.

Why would I lose to a person of the disciple generation! !

"Miss Liang, it seems that you have to go to Shenfan Academy again to find someone who can beat me. You, the director of the academy, haven't let my dragon have a good time." Zhu Minglang said.

"But our dean is already very strong. If we look for it again, we can only find people at the dean level. But our first dean doesn't care about common matters. The second dean is the orderer. He is not in the college at this time. Inside, the third dean..." Liang Sifan carefully counted the people in the college whose strength was higher than that of the head of the college, Lian Feiling.

"Enough, don't you feel ashamed!" Lian Feiling scolded angrily.

"Director, I am not the loser..." Liang Sifan said seriously.

"We are Shenfan Academy, and the dignity of Shenfan Academy cannot be violated!" Lian Feiling said.

"Judging from the deeds of the dean and all the teachers and students, our Shenfan Academy has long lost dignity." Liang Sifan said.

These words made Lian Feiling so angry that he almost spat out another mouthful of blood.

This stinky girl, her elbows are more than turning outwards, she feels like she is going to rely on others!

"Castle Master Zhu, those in our academy who can beat you shouldn't be able to come, how about this, I'll call my father over?" Liang Sifan turned his head and said to Zhu Minglang.

"Can your father beat me?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"He's a sensible man."

"Oh, oh, that's fine too." Zhu Minglang nodded.

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