Yu Yifei glanced at Long Qingchen coldly, "Be careful, mentor Gu Feng, he has some brute force."

"If I can't even take brute force, I don't have to be your mentor."

Gu Feng didn't care and waved to Long Qingchen indifferently, "Let's take action."

Su Qian'er opened her mouth and wanted to speak but stopped. She seemed to want to remind mentor Gu Feng, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

boom!......

Long Qingchen no longer hesitated, and nine-colored spiritual power rose from his fist and suddenly smashed it out, breaking through the air!

Gu Feng's face changed slightly, and he quickly blocked his arms.

Bang!......

The fist collided with his arms, like a bull hitting a stone wall, and a dull noise came out, and the entire Xiaowu field trembled!

Thumb! Thumb! Thumb! ...

Gu Feng was like drunk, his face flushed and he staggered and fell backwards. He stepped on deep footprints every step, and fell seven consecutive steps to resolve the volatile force!

"What kind of power is this?"

"Why does his spiritual power have nine colors?"

"He only has the fourth level of the Killing Martial Realm, and his nine-colored spiritual power is very little, and most of it is the power of his body."

"Minister Gu Feng reached the fourth level of the Crazy Martial Realm and was actually shocked by his punch. His physical strength is too terrifying, right?"...

The disciples' scalp was numb and they looked at Long Qingchen in horror, as if they were looking at a human-shaped beast.

Gu Feng wiped off a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Long Qingchen with a strange look, "You are born with divine power, and the strength of your body is very strong, so I won't say much... Let me mainly talk about your spiritual power. Although this nine-color spiritual power is very small, it is extremely pure. Every thread can exert extremely powerful power, which is very good. However, your cultivation is too low, which is your only shortcoming. Try to improve your cultivation as much as possible."

"Thank you for your advice from the instructor."

Long Qingchen also knew very well that now, his main goal is to solidly improve the spiritual power cultivation.

"How easy is it to improve your cultivation level with the third-level martial arts vein?"

Yu Yifei sneered and directly exposed Long Qingchen's "foundation".

"Does he only have the third-level martial arts vein of the yellow grade?"

"The minimum standard for Lingwu Academy to recruit disciples is the martial arts veins above the Xuan level. How did he enter Lingwu Academy?"

"His martial arts vein is too low, and he will not achieve anything in the future. He relies on the brute force of his physical strength. When our cultivation becomes stronger, his brute force will be useless."...

The disciples were in a panic, but their eyes looked at Long Qingchen became more friendly, as if they had found a balance in their hearts.

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, unable to explain clearly, and too lazy to explain.

Gu Feng announced, "Next, you will fight against each other and disband."

Yu Yifei smiled gently and invited Su Qian'er, "Junior Sister Qian'er, let's go together?"

"Junior sister Qian'er, I will be very gentle when I choose me."

"Junior sister Qian'er, I'll be a sandbag for you. I will never fight back. Come on, and I'll be so cruel. Dai me!"...

The male disciples were unwilling to fall behind and surrounded him and looked at Su Qian'er with anticipation, like a group of hungry wolves with green eyes. Walking on the wasteland, he suddenly found a little sheep, not even a single hair was enough.

The female disciples watched this scene angrily, obviously not very happy.

Su Qian'er's face turned red, her little hands grabbed the corner of her clothes, and she was at a loss, looking for help at Long Qingchen beside her.

"She already has someone, you can find someone else."

Long Qingchen hugged Su Qian'er's slender shoulders and walked towards the corner of Xiaowu Field, "Let's go there to fight."

"Yeah." This intimate action made Su Qianer's face flush, but she did not refuse and walked to the corner with him.

"Junior sister Qian'er, my heart hurts so much, so painful that I can't breathe."

"Junior Sister Qian'er, if I were a fish, you would be water. If the fish had no water, how could I survive?"...

The male disciples cried and howled, so they could only go to find other female disciples.

However, the female disciples were a little angry and ignored them at all.

The male disciples were completely tragic, and they could only fight between two big men.

Yu Yifei looked at Long Qingchen's back with a gloomy face, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

However, several female disciples were fighting against him, but he refused.

"Isn't anyone fighting you?"

Seeing him alone, Gu Feng came over kindly, "That's right, there will always be one of the sixty-three disciples, and I will fight with you."

Yu Yifei's mouth twitched, but he did not dare to refuse, so he had to bite the bullet and fight Gu Feng.

boom!......

Gu Feng was very strict and showed no mercy when he took action. Within five moves, Yu Yifei was blown away and fell heavily to the ground, rolling all over his body, and was in a mess.

"Come again." Gu Feng waved to him.

Yu Yifei got up with a bitter face.

boom!......

In less than ten moves, he was knocked away again!

"Good, there's progress, come."

Gu Feng waved.

Yu Yifei shook all over and got up with difficulty, his face full of tragic, as if he was on the execution ground.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

After less than half an hour of battle, Yu Yifei was knocked away dozens of times and could no longer get up. He lay flat on the ground, sweating all over his body, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Gu Feng took out a bottle of medicinal wine that was smelly, walked over, helped him up, took off his shirt, poured the medicinal wine on his palms, and rubbed his muscles all over his body. "After the battle, no matter how tired he is, don't lie down. You should apply some medicinal wine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

Rubbed by a pair of calloused palms, Yu Yifei had goose bumps all over his body, and he was about to cry without tears...

The male disciples all looked at Yu Yifei with pity, and their eyes became very friendly, as if they had found their brothers who had been separated for more than 300 years. Obviously, they had the same experience...

In the corner, the battle between Long Qingchen and Su Qianer is very pleasing to the eye, like a pair of golden boys and jade girls, just like in "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer", Linghu Chong is fighting with his junior sister Yue Lingshan, with three points of fighting spirit and seven points of eye contact.

Su Qian'er's face turned red, "Senior Brother Chen, use a little harder, I can catch it."

"Okay." Long Qingchen increased his strength.

Bang!

However, Su Qian'er couldn't handle it at all, and was knocked out and exclaimed in surprise.

Long Qingchen chased after her, jumped up, hugged her waist, and swung and landed on the ground, just like the male and female protagonists in the TV series, turning on slow motion.

Yu Yifei took a look, his face turned ashen, and his chest was so angry that it was violently fluctuating.

"What's wrong?"

Gu Feng looked at him with concern, "Are you hurting somewhere?"

Yu Yifei said in a muffled voice, "It's okay, I'm just a little chest tightness."

"I will help you promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

Gu Feng picked up the medicinal wine and poured some directly on his chest. Then he stretched out his calloused palms and rubbed his chest hard.

Yu Yifei's body trembled, took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and was massaged by a middle-aged man. At first, he was not used to it, but now he found that it seemed to be pretty good...
Chapter completed!