[69 Book Bar - www.] In half a day, Qingtong defeated more than 80 games in a row, all with one move. He was so arrogant that the deans of major colleges gritted their teeth and secretly hated him, wishing they could use the big to bully the small.
Another candidate lost, 81:0, and the alliance was at an absolute disadvantage.
"Who dares to play next?" Dean Shenghuo was furious. This is not an internal problem but an external problem. If outsiders really get an advantage by holding this event with great fanfare, how can they, the four major colleges, be embarrassed.
"No one dares to come up?" Qingtong showed a disdainful smile, her eyes full of disappointment.
"Yes!" In the silence of the entire audience, Hanchuan from Bingyu Academy finally couldn't help it. He jumped onto the ring and stared coldly at the blue eyes in front of him: "You are very young, even younger than here.
Most mentors are young, but don’t be arrogant!”
"Ha, I'm so arrogant, what can you do?" Qingtong said with an arrogant smile.
"Hanchuan?" Long Shaofeng secretly underestimated Hanchuan, Hanchuan, fifth in the rankings, the youngest and most powerful instructor of Bingyu Academy. But he still couldn't get through a single move under Qingtong's hand.
"Hahaha, this is the strength that ranks fifth in the rankings? Hahaha, it's so funny!" Qingtong's face suddenly became a little ferocious. Although he had won, he didn't stop there. After kicking Hanchuan away, he quickly
After following him, he actually raised his long sword in front of everyone and brought it down towards Hanchuan's head.
"This is to kill someone, is he trying to kill someone?"
"Stop!" The shouts came one after another, but Qingtong didn't seem to hear it. With a ferocious expression on his face, the blade fell down without hesitation, but he only heard a "Cang!" sound and was held up in the air.
It was Long Shaofeng. At the critical moment, Long Shaofeng borrowed Xiye's sword to block Qingtong's sharp edge.
"Thank you, brother, for saving me!" Hanchuan was being supported by Long Shaofeng. His face was flushed and he was vomiting blood. He was obviously seriously injured.
"Thank you, didn't you claim to help me back then?" Long Shaofeng smiled, as if he didn't take Qingtong seriously at all, and helped Hanchuan off the ring without looking back.
"Do you think I don't exist? You've already come and you still want to leave?" Qing Tong waved a sword energy, creating a crack in the ground at Long Shaofeng's feet.
"What a bastard!" Long Shaofeng raised his eyebrows and unceremoniously slashed out a sword energy, creating a crack at Qingtong's feet.
Qingtong's face was livid, and he stood there without saying a word. Even with his eyes, he could not clearly see the route of the sword energy!
Compared with the cracks in the sword energy, the cracks in the sword energy were obviously much more exaggerated, and the cracks in the sword energy were still spreading. With a roar, the arena where Qingtong was standing collapsed into pieces.
"Who is this kid?"
"Who is this kid?"
The crowd of onlookers exploded, and all major colleges were also excited.
"Hahaha, that idiot Qing Tong was actually stupid enough to provoke Long Shaofeng. Haha, I was originally worried about how to get Long Shaofeng to take action, hahaha!" Elder Bai finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the chair.
You can also cross your legs leisurely.
"It's quite powerful, but that blue-eyed Eye of the Abyss can see through the routes of all moves, aren't you worried at all?" Zad stood beside Elder Bai with a worried look on his face.
"You're so worried, that's not right. I'm telling you, Zad, you were defeated by that brat Long Shaofeng. With your temperament, you should hate him. Why did you suddenly become so nervous?" Old Man Bai smiled playfully.
stand up.
"I, Zad, only hate people who talk big words. He is really capable. How can I hate him before I can respect him? Don't make wild guesses, old man. I have already worshiped him as my teacher!" Zad said nonchalantly.
"Pfft! Become a disciple? Did you become a disciple of that stinky boy Long Shaofeng?" Old Man Bai spat out the tea he had just brought to his mouth, and after a while he laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, you can
You have to help me think of a way to bring him into the alliance!"
Hanchuan was seriously injured and was carried to Bingyu Academy by Long Shaofeng.
"Take good care of him!" Long Shaofeng said. The people from Bingyu Academy looked at him gratefully and helped Hanchuan.
"I owe you a life!" Hanchuan coughed violently.
Long Shaofeng didn't say much, just patted him on the shoulder, then turned and walked towards Qingtong.
"Be careful, his eyes!" Hanchuan said.
"I understand!" Long Shaofeng nodded, and then stood in front of Qingtong. After looking up and down, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "You don't want to use the power of the realm? Then neither do I!"
"You're self-righteous!" Qingtong gritted his teeth and said, then he took the lead in attacking with a long sword. The sword was thick and thick, and he was worthy of being a ninth-grade Qi Controller. Regardless of his realm, his muscle strength was still terrifying.
Long Shaofeng also thrust out a sword, but it was light and didn't seem to have much force.
"I thought you were a master, but it turned out to be just an embroidered pillow!" Qingtong sneered, but unexpectedly, the moment the long knife touched the long sword, the powerful muscle power he exerted seemed to be removed instantly!
"What?" Qing Tong was shocked. Before he could recover, Long Shaofeng's long sword burst out with a powerful force.
"This is my power?" Qingtong was shocked and flew back after being hit.
The whole process was extremely short, and everyone could only feel that Long Shaofeng's soft sword path absorbed Qingtong's huge power in an instant, and then burst out with even more powerful power almost at the same time.
No matter how hard Qingtong tried, the result was the same. The power he exerted was used by the other party to attack himself! He was not the only one who was frightened. The deans of the major colleges all widened their eyes: "Power
How can it still be used like this?”
"Is this what the young master calls a combination of strength and softness?" Zade also widened his eyes.
Elder Bai was relatively stable, sipping tea leisurely, glanced at Zaide secretly, and said casually: "Don't open your mouth so wide, your jaw is about to drop. Keep your mind straight and look slowly, like me.
How nice!”
Being shocked back by his own strength, Qingtong's face turned pale. He had promised never to use the power of a Qi Controller, but he finally broke his promise. The sword was pointed towards the sky, and Qi rushed towards him in waves.
"Ninth-grade Qi Controller, he is a ninth-grade Qi Controller!" A burst of unbelievable shouts broke out in the Holy Fire Academy.
"Hahaha! Although I don't know why you were able to suppress me so powerfully just now, but now, you are dead!" Qingtong said.
"The Wrath of the Abyss!"
Long Shaofeng's pupils shrank, he held the sword in one hand and made a seal with the other. The sky was filled with sword shadows.
"Liuhe Sword Formation, Ji!"
"Why can't I see your level? Could it be that your level is above mine? Impossible, absolutely impossible. There is absolutely no such thing in the Qi Controller Alliance!" Qingtong shouted to the sky, his hair dancing wildly.