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175. Chapter 175 Growth Story [Forty-Three] Shocking the Audience 3(1/2)

"Well, look, he can't get up." Zhiyan stood up, spread her hands towards the host, and said helplessly.

"Ahem, Leng Zhiyan versus Ji Yuchen, Leng Zhiyan wins." The host raised a black line on his head and announced, raising Zhiyan's arm, full of doubts in his heart.

"Damn, how about such good luck?" Someone in the audience couldn't help but swear. They were sure that the little kid would lose, but in the end, there was a big reversal. Well, sometimes good luck can't be stopped.

Twenty minutes passed, and the fight between the other two groups was settled. The winners were Wang Jingfeng, Lin Youran and Leng Zhiyan.

"Haha, please draw cards here, three of you." After the host finished speaking, the staff member brought the black box to the three of them again.

Zhiyan didn't have the slightest sense of first-come, first-serve, so she ducked under the two of them, reached out with her little hand, and took out a wooden sign from the box.

He took the wooden sign and flipped it left and right. There was nothing there. He stared at the host in shock, "Can you even fake the sign?"

The host staggered and almost fell off the stage. Should this little guy be so weird and fake? Does the wooden sign need to be fake?

That's a free card. Can you be a little enlightened?

"Congratulations to Leng Zhiyan for getting the exemption card. Please watch the battle. Next, Wang Jingfeng of Zichuan College will face Lin Youran of Lanling College."

As soon as the words fell, the arena became noisy, with everyone whispering for Zhiyan's good luck and excited for the upcoming fight.

Venerable Ye Ye shook his head in a funny way. He loved this little girl so much in his heart. Not only was she weird and wonderful, but she was also extremely lucky.

Zichuan College vs. Lanling College, Wang Jingfeng vs. Lin Youran, the two masters, everyone was so excited.

"Haha, it's finally their turn to fight." The young man shouted, with excitement on his face.

"Hey, dear, let's compete with the two colleges ranked first and second. Wang Jingfeng and Lin Youran, who are both high-level spiritual masters, haha, we have finally waited for this moment."

"Hey, I heard that Wang Jingfeng reached the peak of advanced spirituality the year before last, and Lin Youran from Lanling Academy only reached it last year. I don't know who is more powerful between the two of them."



Everyone's faces were filled with enthusiasm, and their bodies couldn't help but sit up a little straighter.

Sharon, Xuan Tianyuan and others also had serious expressions on their faces, and their eyes were fixed on the next fight. It was easiest to learn lessons from masters' exchanges of blows, and some people even gained insights and broke through their bottlenecks.

Zhiyan sat leisurely aside, her legs swinging unconsciously, holding a green fruit in her hand, eating and watching the next game.

Wang Jingfeng and Lin Youran stood on the field. They glanced at Zhiyan from the corner of their eyes and felt a layer of anger in their hearts. They were extremely rude.

"Start." The host gave the order, and Wang Jingfeng and Lin Youran's bodies moved at the same time.

The surging spiritual power surged, and their bodies were covered with blazing yellow light, as bright and dazzling as the sun.

Zhiyan stopped moving in her mouth and her eyes became serious.

Wang Jingfeng reached out with his right hand and struck Lin Youran's abdomen with such speed and precision that it was unavoidable.

Lin Youran's eyes flashed, and his body moved forward instead of retreating. The big palm at his side secretly gathered energy. Soon, Wang Jingfeng's right hand was about to hit Lin Youran's abdomen.

Everyone held their breath and took a breath.

"Oh my God, it's about to hit."

The fierce wind blew by, making their clothes rustle. Lin Youran, who had a cold face, suddenly grinned, and his right palm hanging by his side struck Wang Jingfeng's chest mercilessly, leaving him dead and alive.

Two waves of energy hit at the same time, causing two muffled groans. With such force, both of them were bounced back, and they took several steps back before they could stabilize their bodies.

Zhiyan couldn't help but sigh in her heart, fighting so desperately, it seemed that these two people really ignored her existence.

Well, since the two of them are so kind, she can just sit back and reap the benefits.

"Come again!" Lin Youran spit out a mouthful of blood and pushed forward again.

"Humph." Wang Jingfeng snorted coldly and also stepped forward to greet him.

You came and I went, you fought and I blocked, the two of them fought excitingly and happily, which whetted everyone's appetite, and everyone's eyes followed the fight between the two.

The judges on the stage nodded repeatedly and were very optimistic about the two people.

Both of them are at the peak of high-level spiritual beings. Wang Jingfeng is relatively more experienced, and his skills and body skills are even better than Lin Youran's. As time goes by, his advantages become more apparent.

Being hit by Wang Jingfeng twice in a row, Lin Youran was panting now, with cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and a look of fear on his face.

Zhiyan counted silently in her heart, within ten strikes, Lin Youran would be defeated.

"Bang!" There was a heavy muffled sound. Lin worriedly held his belly, his body slid to the ground, his limbs trembled, and he was completely relieved.

"Haha, congratulations to Wang Jingfeng for winning." The host dutifully raised Wang Jingfeng's arm and announced.

"Wow, let me tell you, classmate Wang Jingfeng must be more powerful." The girl looked excited and looked at the handsome young man on the stage infatuatedly.

"Yeah, Wang Jingfeng, Wang Jingfeng, Wang Jingfeng..."



"Haha, this boy really lived up to my expectations." The dean of Zichuan College stroked his beard and smiled happily.

"The last stop of the second round, Wang Jingfeng of Zichuan Academy versus Leng Zhiyan of Youlan Academy."

"..."

There was a lot of joy and excitement just now, but it suddenly became silent. Everyone looked at Wang Jingfeng and Leng Zhiyan on the court in silence. That combination looked weird, dear, Wang Jingfeng is the number one in Zichuan Academy, the pinnacle of advanced spiritual beings.

, can that little doll be compared?

Venerable Ye Ye's expression trembled, and his face became serious. The big palm hanging by his side was clenched unconsciously, and he was too nervous to say a word. Here comes the battle that is related to the fate of their Youlan Academy. The little girl will definitely

Just hold on.

(Even if you lose, you have to lose beautifully!) There was a voice in the heart of Venerable Ye Ye, maybe even he couldn't believe that Xiao Yan'er would reach this point. The middle-level spiritual person versus the high-level spiritual person at the peak, then

What a terrible gap.

As if sensing his worry, Zhiyan looked directly at the high platform and smiled slightly at the seat of Venerable Ye Que.

"Come on!" Venerable Ye Que felt relieved and muttered silently.

In the Youlan Academy area, everyone was nervous and their faces were red from holding back. If she could win this battle, then the final champion would be from Youlan Academy, but is it possible?

Can she really defeat Wang Jingfeng, who is at the pinnacle of advanced spiritual power?

Everyone is deeply doubtful, or in other words, deeply negative, and they only have such an unrealistic illusion given to the other colleges.

"No matter what the ending is, you are still doing well." Duanmu Tuo looked at Zhiyan with bright eyes and said excitedly. He never knew that Youlan Academy had such a wonderful person, just because of her courage today.

He admired him for his calm demeanor in handling things.

"Yes, she is already doing well if she has the courage to stand on the stage of the individual competition." Xihou Feng nodded repeatedly and said with the same appreciation.

There are not many strong people in Youlan Academy, but she is the only one who has the courage to step forward. No matter how others belittle her, in his heart, she is the hero of Youlan Academy and a strong one in action.

"Perhaps she can really bring miracles to Youlan Academy!" Xuan Tianyuan murmured, and his dark pupils shone with a fiery brilliance, which was only seen when he saw an opponent of the same level.

At this moment, he has listed her as a friend he can make.

Sharon always had a smile on his face, looking at Zhiyan on the stage tenderly, waiting for a miracle to happen.

Murong Lanxue had a cold face. Listening to Duanmu Tuo, Xihou Feng and others' comments about Zhi Yan, her eyebrows furrowed tighter and the coldness in her eyes became more intense.

"Hehe, the game has begun." Zhiyan blinked and said to Wang Jingfeng in front of her.

Wang Jingfeng stood beside him, and the good-looking Junyi showed a look of disgust, obviously disgusted with fighting with Zhiyan.

"You should admit defeat on your own, I don't want to hurt you." Wang Jingfeng said coldly, but actually he didn't want to insult his status. After all, he never fought against the weak.

"Why? Are you scared?" Zhiyan muttered, and the soft children's voice floated on the field, causing a burst of laughter.

Oh, I'm afraid, a dignified high-level spiritual person is at the pinnacle of a mere junior spiritual person?

This was simply the best joke they had heard today.

"If you don't want to die, just admit defeat." Wang Jingfeng's patience has reached its limit, and he couldn't help but scolded, "Huh, I'm afraid, he's afraid of insulting his identity."

"Okay, if you don't move I'll move, don't blame me for not reminding you." As she said that, Zhiyan's body moved instantly, rushing toward Wang Jingfeng opposite like a gust of wind, and the red light wrapped around her, bright, bright, and eye-catching

It cannot be ignored.

suck!

Everyone took a deep breath and held a deep moment of silence for Zhiyan's behavior of not being afraid of death.

Some people even closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see the next scene.

Zhiyan's original strength was at the peak of a high-level spiritual person. In order not to reveal her strength, she used the silver needle when fighting Ji Yuchen of Luoyu Academy. In this battle, she planned to defeat him with her spiritual power, although the process was a bit difficult.

Wang Jingfeng's pupils shrank, pressure hit him, and his body instinctively retreated.

Zhiyan curled her lips, her eyes glowed with bright luster, and her delicate and tender face was stained with a firm and confident smile. Wang Jingfeng couldn't help but feel in a trance. Everyone in the audience stared closely, even more so than before when Wang Jingfeng fought against Lin Youran.

for nervousness.

The body approached, and the small white hand held up a ray of light, which was solid and powerful, and hit Wang Jingfeng's abdomen hard.

Do you think you want to hurt him like this? Wang Jingfeng sneered in his heart, stretched out his big palm, and a more powerful force surged out, hitting Zhiyan's body. Since she didn't listen to the advice, there was no need for him.

Show mercy to her.

The yellow scorching light was like a swimming dragon, striking at Zhi Yan's body. Everyone's eyes widened and they exclaimed.

The moment the yellow light was about to hit Zhiyan, she moved, and her body fell vertically backwards. The speed was staggering. The yellow light rubbed her hair and passed through it. Just when everyone thought she would fall to the ground.

, with a strong spin under his feet, his petite body turned horizontally at 180 degrees, and went around behind Wang Jingfeng.
To be continued...
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