As the war bell rang, the huge hourglass began to count down the time. As time passed by, everyone present shook their heads and sighed, extremely impatient.
"Master Dean, I wonder if we can cancel this competition? How can Lingfeng come back to the competition after being seriously injured? Isn't this a waste of everyone's time?" Yu Long looked at the sunlight in the sky.
Feeling a little warm, I couldn't help but impatiently walked to the dean opposite, cupped my hands and said.
"Parents of Yulong, Ling Feng himself is unwilling to withdraw from this competition, so even I don't have the authority to do so. Parents of Yulong, please wait patiently." The dean stood up and explained to Yulong.
When Yulong heard this, he reluctantly raised his hands and turned back, cursing in his heart: "Immortal old man! If Na Nizi's strength is restored, my Xuan'er's first place will not be so smooth!"
"Classmate Ling Feng, you should withdraw from the competition! How can you compare with your injuries being so serious?" A young man sat cross-legged on the bed, using the vitality in his body to heal his wounds. Elder Gu stood opposite the young man.
, sighed several times and said.
"Elder Gu, I will definitely win this competition. You don't need to persuade me anymore. How long is it until the end of the competition?" Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes and said calmly, knowing in his heart that he was
The injury must be Yu Long's conspiracy, just to let Yu Xuan get first place, let me tell you! I, Ling Feng, am not someone to be bullied, just wait and see.
Ling Feng also knew that if the academy was willing to give him a fourth-grade body repair solution, he would be able to compete now. However, the fourth-grade medicinal solution was so expensive that even the ancient elders did not have the right to use it. But it was okay.
The marrow cleansing spring absorbed this time has turned into blood and entered his body. It also has a powerful body repair effect, but this time the injury was too serious and it will take some time.
"There are still two quarters of an hour!" Elder Gu walked out of the aisle, looked towards the competition venue, and said urgently.
"That's enough!" Ling Feng closed his eyes again and said calmly. The lounge where Ling Feng was located was the ladder tower on the side of the stadium. There were eight floors in the ladder tower, and Ling Feng was resting on the fourth floor. Even so
, it’s still scary to see the height of the stadium from there.
"There's still a quarter and a half left. I'm afraid even if he comes, it won't be of much use, right? What should I do? The cabinet's regulations only recruit the top students, doesn't it mean that he can't be my junior brother? I don't want it..." Han Yingying blinked.
With eyes like autumn water, he looked up at the tower, biting his thin lips gently and said.
"Haha! I won! Even if you are not injured, you can't defeat me in this quarter of an hour! Little bastard! Your life is so cheap! What can you do, a bastard without a father and a mother?
So what if you have that terrible talent?" Yu Xuan suddenly burst out laughing in the arena, and even cursed loudly at the tower in front of everyone in the audience!
Murong Yuan'er sat cross-legged in other arenas and adjusted her breathing. When she heard Yu Xuan's words, her palms became so nervous that she sweated.
"It seems that our Ji Zun Pavilion will not be able to accept this apprentice this year." The fourth elder sighed softly and said.
"Fourth Elder, can you make an exception and accept him as your disciple? His talent is so good, even if he doesn't join the pavilion now, he will join next year." Han Yingying was full of regret and couldn't help but tentatively asked the Fourth Elder.
The fourth elder shook his head helplessly.
"What are you waiting for! There's no way that bastard will show up! Haha..." Yu Xuan laughed again. But before the laughter ended, his face immediately stiffened! Because at this moment, the tower
There was a black shadow flying down on the arena!
On the white jade floor tiles, when the black shadow hit, there was a muffled sound of "Boom!", and the surrounding noise suddenly quieted down. Everyone stared at the Heishan boy in the field with their mouths open.
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"This...doesn't he look like a seriously injured person? He was so high that he was hit directly without using any energy...it's so scary!" At this time, sounds of horror began to ring out from the field!
The originally closed eyes of Yu Long, who was sitting on the wooden chair, opened suddenly after hearing the loud noise. When he saw Ling Feng's slender figure, his hands couldn't help but tremble...
"Beast! Have you scolded enough?!" Ling Feng's lowered eyes slowly raised, and a pair of murderous and cold eyes suddenly pierced! He cursed violently! His hand suddenly shook, and a black chain thorn
It rolled out like a hurricane, and the powerful momentum immediately pressed the surrounding airflow into waves of wind!
As soon as Ling Feng's weapon came out, everyone in the audience couldn't help but straighten their backs, looking at the strange weapon of the young man in the audience in surprise.
"He turned out to be using a long-lost chain-thorn weapon!" The fourth elder's old eyes, which had been slightly closed, saw the phantom thorns flying out of Lingfeng's hand, and couldn't help but widen their eyes in surprise.
Han Yingying had never seen this kind of weapon before, and she was stunned by the momentum it produced. Her beautiful eyes couldn't help but froze. Except for some older elders and deans, the other people present were not even called
I can't figure out the category of this weapon.
"Haha, so what if I'm here? The time is almost up! Half a quarter of an hour! Haha!" Yu Xuan quickly reacted from his shock!
"Dealing you! It's enough!" Ling Feng said, and the phantom thorn in his hand suddenly shook! It turned into a straight spear, and a touch of golden vitality shook out from the end of the spear.
"This vitality..." The fourth elder noticed the golden vitality on the thorns, and his old eyes couldn't help but glare again.
"Stop talking nonsense! Let you try my Qiangang Spear Technique!!" Yu Xuan paid no attention to the other party's reaction! He suddenly kicked his feet on the white jade stone board and stabbed Ling Feng with the spear in his hand!
"Seeking death! Fire wheel!" Ling Feng cursed fiercely! The phantom thorn in his hand had been filled with a large amount of golden energy, and it quickly transformed into a huge fire wheel when Ling Feng turned his hand.
With a kick, Shen Yuxuan shot away, and the huge fire wheel in his hand was like a high-speed windmill, spinning steadily and at high speed in his hand!
At this time, the surrounding atmosphere quickly became solemn, and everyone looked at the field with trembling fear. They didn't know what would happen if the two came together, and they all stretched their necks to look at the field.