Spiritual recovery: I become stronger by collecting anger

Chu Feng's voice was loud, echoing in the huge Purgatory Tower, echoing Chu Feng's youthful hair, echoing his unique youthful courage!

Everyone in the audience looked shocked, and some even slapped themselves hard.

Although he had such thoughts, what he didn't expect was that Chu Feng actually won!

It simply refreshed their three views. In the golden age of cultivation, he spent one year less than others, and finally won the victory. This can be described as a monster!

Compared to the so-called geniuses like them, when compared with the dazzling Chu Feng on the stage, they only felt ashamed.

Yu Youwei chuckled, her slender eyebrows curved, and she smiled slightly, as if the whole world had become beautiful, and everyone couldn't help but look at it, even Chu Feng's light was covered.

Bai Ling and Yan Yanyan also smiled knowingly, their eyes sparkling with some bitterness.

Chu Feng is still so powerful, but they... I'm afraid they won't have the chance to fight side by side with Chu Feng in the future.

He would only walk further and further until his back could not be seen clearly.

When they thought of this, there was a trace of sadness in the eyes of the two women.

Chu Feng's face was as calm as water, and the pores and tendons on his body were swallowing and absorbing the spiritual energy escaping from the Purgatory Tower to replenish the emptiness in his body.

Dean Mo looked at the high-spirited Chu Feng and smiled and shook his head.

He is worthy of being an outstanding graduate of Yanhuang. His strength, potential, and character are unmatched by his peers. The most important thing is that his arrogance exudes the style of a young man.

He is very similar to Chu Tianxing back then, except that it would be better if his son had a more forgiving mouth.

"Chu Feng versus Lei Huan, Chu Feng wins!"

Following Dean Mo's announcement, the entire sophomore class became excited. There were also some girls who had been sneak-attacked by Chu Feng into the urea bag. Their faces turned red with embarrassment when they saw Chu Feng.

They originally thought that Chu Feng was a despicable villain who would only use some despicable means to achieve victory, but now it seems that it was all their subjective assumptions.

The proud man like Gang Lei Huan, the one who finally won...

He has used his strength to completely convince these people who were originally unconvinced by him.

From now on, if you mock Chu Feng, you cannot mock him in terms of his strength, you can only describe him in terms of his corrupt moral character!

Chu Feng stretched out, tapped his toes on the ground, rose up from the ground, and landed directly on the eighth floor.

The environment inside is more substantial than the seventh floor. The liquid spiritual power that can be seen with the naked eye is wrapped in this layer. The most important thing is that the spiritual power above is very soft, and Chu Feng can actually feel it in it. The power of stars, the power of space, moonlight and other special spiritual powers are in it.

He frowned slightly and tried to absorb the power of these stars, but when he was halfway through absorbing it, he looked as if he had eaten shit and was speechless.

The purity of the star power here is a little bit low...

It can only be said to be compared to the appearance of his first star fruit.

Chu Feng curled his lips helplessly, feeling a little speechless inside.

Although this purgatory is very awesome inside, but now it seems that it cannot be compared with what my system sends.

Um......

The stuff provided by the system is still impressive. Although it is really a rip-off, the quality of the stuff is really nothing to say.

In the Tower of Purgatory.

Chu Feng scratched his butt, and after practicing for about half an hour, he walked directly to the last high platform.

After all, the power of the stars at the eighth level gave Chu Feng a very rubbish feeling in his heart.

It makes sense for a fly to fly around you as if it has eaten some shit. In short, it is... a bit speechless.

Now we can only place our hope on the high platform on the ninth floor, hoping that there will be some surprises then.

If there was no pure star power, Chu Feng planned to quit early and exchange the star fruits for corresponding cultivation.

"Look, Chu Feng is ready to challenge the last high platform."

"Let me go, I have just reached the fifth floor, and he is about to challenge the last floor?"

"Oh my God, it's so irritating to see people compare to each other. If I had Chu Feng's strength, I would just lie down on the eighth floor and practice hard and never go up!"

"If the guardian of the eighth floor is a genius like Lei Huan, I can't believe what kind of existence the ninth floor is!"

"Yes, does someone more powerful than Lei Huan really still exist among the entire junior class?"

"..."

The eyes of the people in the audience were shocked and full of confusion. After all, Chu Feng's challenge speed was so fast that it made them doubt their lives. On the other hand, they were also curious. Who is the guardian of the ninth floor? Who can make a proud man like Lei Huan willing to guard the eighth floor!

Wang Xuan and others looked at Chu Feng's last high platform and were a little shocked inside. Chu Feng's challenging speed was really incredible!

Chu Feng stepped onto the last high platform, then stretched his waist and stretched the muscles and bones all over his body. Then he looked at the figure in front of him with stern eyes and his face became solemn.

The people on the last level are definitely more difficult to deal with than Lei Huan. He must deal with them carefully, otherwise, he will probably be beaten to the point where he will not even recognize his own mother.

A faint fragrance came from the high platform. Chu Feng wrinkled his nose slightly and felt that the fragrance seemed a bit familiar.

An ice attribute spiritual warrior, a junior, and a female.

Many things and figures suddenly popped up in Chu Feng's mind, thinking about the opponent's fighting style, offensive methods, and specific realm and strength.

In the light ice-blue mist, a graceful figure stands tall and graceful, attracting countless gazes. The figure is wearing a silver-white dress, with a slender figure. She can vaguely see her skin as white as snow. The skin is white and greasy, and the most obvious thing is that the long silver hair is blowing in the wind, giving people a cold and distant feeling.

When the ice mist slowly dissipated, Chu Feng saw a flawless and cold face appearing in front of him.

Her jade nose is slightly upturned, her almond-shaped eyes are willowy, her expression is cold and gentle, but her eyes are looking at this side softly, her red lips are slightly raised, with a heart-warming smile inside, and Chu Feng's heart is He also couldn't help but beat twice faster.

After being stunned for about a long time, Chu Feng smiled helplessly and fondly:

"It turns out it's you, girl..."