Awakening on the Mid-Autumn Festival, starting with a hundred times the crit!

Chapter 102 Comprehension?No!

President Fufeng looked at Ye Feng beside him in horror.

In an instant, a doubt overcame his heart.

As a d-level Ye Feng, why can he keep up with him who has used exercises? !

You must know that he has almost figured out Ye Feng's strength before this, and it can also be concluded that although Ye Feng has a skill that can speed him up, it is absolutely impossible to be faster than him who uses Qinghui to possess him!

But now Ye Feng is standing beside him so indifferently, the meaning is self-evident.

Ye Feng's current speed is only faster than him!
While President Fufeng was thinking, the Yuehua dagger in Ye Feng's hand had already stabbed quietly.

In desperation, President Fufeng turned sideways, trying to avoid Ye Feng's attack.

But the Yuehua dagger seemed to have eyes, no matter how President Fufeng avoided it, the edge of the Yuehua dagger was always locked on him.

Gritting his teeth secretly, President Fufeng immediately punched Ye Feng, intending to force Ye Feng back with a way of hurting both sides.

But now that Ye Feng had already gained the upper hand, how could he still be willing to hurt both sides with him.

So Ye Feng withdrew the Yuehua dagger, his speed suddenly increased, and he threw President Fufeng away by a large amount in an instant.

Seeing this, President Fufeng was in vain despair.

Now is Ye Feng's real speed, it turned out that he was just teasing him!

The two immediately fought again.

In the eyes of those members, it seemed that two groups of light of different colors were fighting at the moment.

They can't see who has the upper hand at all, and it can even be said that they are not even sure where they are now.

All that could be heard was the clash of metal and iron, and a wailing mixed with pain.

And this wailing sound was very familiar to the few of them.

It is their president!
"I admit defeat!" With President Fufeng's voice, the two finally stopped fighting at high speed.

President Fufeng looked embarrassed, and his clothes were torn, but fortunately, he was able to cover up his embarrassment.

On the other hand, Ye Feng, as if he wasn't the one who was fighting just now, he looked like he was staying out of the matter, and his clothes were as clean as new.

But after Ye Feng stopped his movements, he also froze in place, just staring blankly at President Fufeng.

Just when everyone was about to change people and start again, President Fufeng frowned slightly and stopped him: "Don't move, it seems to be enlightening!"

Hearing this, several people were taken aback for a moment, and immediately began to cry in their hearts.

What the hell, why did you realize it again? !
But at this moment, Ye Feng felt as if he had ascended in the daytime and entered a mysterious world.

White clouds float above the clear sea, mountains and rivers stand in the blue sky, and the ocean winds its way to the end of the world.

A faint source of power began to overflow from Ye Feng's body, and finally condensed on the top of his head.

Seeing this, President Fufeng smiled wryly and said, "It's too big, there is something wrong!"

"Isn't this about to awaken again? I remember that Ye Feng seemed to have awakened last time."

"It should be an awakening technique, this kind of thing should be called epiphany."

But Ye Feng couldn't hear their voices at all at this moment, and his five senses seemed to be completely closed.

Now Ye Feng is immersed in that incomparably mysterious world, watching that world like a god.

Fine pieces of paper money fell from the mountains and rivers above the sky, like a withered yellow snow.

In the meandering river, there seemed to be someone weeping, and the fine pieces of paper money fell on the ocean and ignited an unquenchable fire.

There are wild ghosts hiding in the white clouds. They ridicule, tempt, and curse the soul struggling in the river.

And Ye Feng is like a god without emotion, just watching all this quietly.

He didn't know what the world in front of him was like at this moment.

And why did he come to this world, why did he watch this world.

"what's the situation?!"

But not long after Ye Feng fell into comprehension, the members of Fufeng Society, who were still envious at first, suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Originally, some original power would overflow from Ye Feng's body, but gradually, these original powers seemed to be no longer pure.

And they can also clearly perceive that the strange power hidden in the original power is the deadly ghost energy!
President Fufeng squinted, watching the ghostly aura emanating from Ye Feng's body become stronger and stronger.

Immediately, he signaled everyone to retreat, and said seriously, "Why do I feel like I'm turning into a ghost?"

The rest of the people took a few glances, nodded heavily and said, "I think it's a bit like it. The ghostly aura is so strong that I feel like I'm suffocating."

President Fufeng nodded. He was too close to Ye Feng just now, and now his heart started beating violently, and some cold sweat broke out on his body.

If you look closely, you can still find that his fingers are still trembling slightly.

"I've already told the instructor, someone should come over soon." A member suddenly said.

President Fufeng nodded, then frowned and said: "Go out first, and let the other people in the martial arts hall be called out by the way, the ghost energy seems to have begun to overflow."

The Martial Arts Hall is divided into a large area and several small areas, and they are now in the small area.

So there are no other people here, but the ghostly aura overflowing from Ye Feng's body at this moment has a tendency to spread to the surrounding area.

If the body and mind are invaded by this ghost energy for a long time, it will cause severe injuries, and it will directly transform into a ghost.

At that moment, several members of the Fufeng Society split up and dispersed the people in the remaining Yanwu hall divisions one by one.

When everyone has already run to the martial arts hall, some people are complaining, saying that if there is no human ghost, they will not let it go.

And the scene immediately made him shut his mouth completely.

I saw a thick black mist like a devil began to overflow from some cracks in the doors and windows.

Several juniors saw that it was almost like a real black mist, and their expressions were extremely heavy.

"With such a strong ghost aura, I'm afraid Ye Feng is really going to turn into a ghost!"

Hearing this, several freshmen clicked their tongues and sighed: "It's a pity, such a genius with potential.

But that's right, after all, on the Hungry Ghost Festival, the probability of ghosting is still very high. "

As soon as these words came out, several juniors all turned their heads and glared, which made the freshman shut his mouth immediately.

"Ye Feng's strength and potential as a ghost, I am afraid that his strength will skyrocket after he transforms into a ghost."

"The principal and some tutors have also entered the rift. If there is no accident, it should be the two professors from the library who are going to take action this time."

Before the words fell, someone in the crowd suddenly said, "The mentor is here!"

……

at the same time.

In the space rift, the land reclamation team has traveled nearly a hundred miles.

Currently camping.

And the principal sat in a group with several mentors, chatting about something.

suddenly.

The headmaster looked at the direction he came from with a sense of feeling, and stared at it for a long time.

"Sure enough, I guessed it right."

The principal withdrew his gaze and kept silent about what had just happened.

(End of this chapter)