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Chapter 122: Showdown of Stunt Skills

The audience in the audience was already numb, and Ye Qing's strength made them stunned.

An ordinary student can actually compete with the top elite student like this, even if he loses, he will still be honored.

Feng Wuying's supporters all opened their mouths and stared at the stage without blinking. The situation on the stage had already caused them to fall into dementia.

Ye Qing grabbed Feng Wuying's dagger with one hand, and a strong sunlight suddenly popped out with the other hand.

Yes, it's the sunshine. The extremely dazzling sunshine made everyone in the audience close their eyes.

boom!

Ye Qing hit Feng Wuying in the chest with a palm.

puff!

Feng Wuying spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking at the boy in front of him in disbelief. He didn't even realize that his high-level treasure-level dagger was taken.

"This is impossible. You are just a small ordinary student. How could you hurt me? I am a peerless genius of the Half-Step Martial King. I have the wind attribute energy that countless people envy."

Feng Wuying said loudly.

However, Ye Qing just let out a faint stroke and casually put the dagger in his hand into the space ring.

Ye Qing has now worn a very ordinary space ring on his hand. Most people think that he put the thing in the ring. In fact, Ye Qing put the thing in the magical space ring on his hand, which was given to him by the five-clawed golden dragon.

Now that invisible space ring has space as big as two mountains, but it cannot store living things, otherwise it will be able to put the people he wants to protect in. However, Ye Qing believes that he will surprise him in the future. Now his strength and insight are not enough.

Although the scene on the stage is unacceptable, Feng Wuying has not failed yet, and he still has the power to fight again.

"Boy, I'm really angry. You have to be prepared to bear my anger. I will make you pay the price, that is your life!"

A majestic momentum emanated from Feng Wuying's body, forcing all the audience around the competition platform to retreat more than ten meters.

Ye Qing felt a heavy force oppressing him, wanting to kneel down and bind himself up. If he were an ordinary person, he might be controlled by this force, but Ye Qing naturally would not let this happen.

The soul power emanated from Ye Qing's body, blocking this sudden force outside his body.

"Feng Wuying is going to use that trick. That ordinary student is really unlucky. He should just smash the jade tablet and escape from the competition platform."

"Since Feng Wuying used that move, he would naturally not let that kid escape. He was definitely determined to kill him. However, some elders said that Feng Wuying's move cannot be used casually, and it will cause harm to himself."

Among the crowd at Tianyao Academy, there was a beautiful woman with tall figure and delicate skin, and her body emitted a sense of pressure. A group of male students were surrounded, but these students did not dare to see the woman, as if they were very afraid of her.

The woman looked at Ye Qing and the others and smiled.

"I didn't expect that this Ye Qing was so capable, and those old guys were not unfair to die. But since I offended me, I naturally can't let you survive."

A trace of murderous intent flashed in the beautiful woman's eyes, and then she returned to her original appearance again, still with a faint expression.

Among the crowd at Wufeng Academy, a middle-aged man stood with a gloomy face and a hooked nose, staring at Feng Wuying on the stage.

"Who is this guy who can actually force Wufeng to this point? He is so capable. But it should be over here. Wufeng will never allow such an opponent to continue to live."

"Excellent skill: Shadowless kill!"

When the people around him were instantly moved when they heard Feng Wuying shouting out the words "Exclusive Skills" on the stage, even the referee changed his face.

A unique skill is something that is hard to come by. Only some talented people have the opportunity to comprehend in a specific environment. Some masters at the Martial King level do not have their own unique skills. Unexpectedly, Feng Wuying mastered a unique skill in less than thirty years old.

This has to make everyone feel terrible. This kind of genius is very terrifying. As long as he is given time, he will sooner or later become a powerful figure on the Fengyun Continent.

I saw that Feng Wuying on the stage gradually became transparent, as if he was about to melt into the air.

Ye Qing also frowned, because the soul's sense of Feng Wuying became increasingly blurred. This time was completely different from the previous one, and it seemed that it had really disappeared.

But Ye Qing felt a strong murderous intent.

Ye Qing knew that he was completely locked by the other party. The other party was preparing for a decisive move. This move must be the opponent's most powerful move. Ye Qing was not sure that he could take it.

"No, you can still feel a slight slight soul fluctuation. It seems that Feng Wuying's unique skills are flawed and have not been fully mastered. No wonder some people say that he cannot use it casually."

Ye Qing knew that if he used his unique skills without fully mastering it, it would cause harm to himself. The most important thing is that it is not conducive to his perfection of his unique skills. Only by perfecting his unique skills before using them can he be in the strongest state. Otherwise, it is easy to lose the opportunity to improve.

Just like Ye Qing's unique skills are sad, only now can he use them at will. He has barely used them before, but in the end he lost all his combat power in an instant.

Ye Qing could feel a strong murderous intent behind him, and this feeling became more and more obvious. This shows that Feng Wuying was approaching him silently.

If Feng Wuying perfected this unique skill before using it, Ye Qing would not have any feelings.

But even so, Ye Qing could not determine the specific position of the other party. So Ye Qing would not be careless, and he would never joke about his life.

So Ye Qing closed his eyes, and at the same time, a soul power covered the sky and covered the cover behind him.

"Look, that boy knows that he is finished and is already closing his eyes and waiting to die."

"Hey, I was also a guy with great potential, but unfortunately I was a little bit unlucky."

"Who asked him to anger Senior Brother Nufeng? Isn't it okay to admit defeat earlier? This is called self-inflicting."

The people in the audience kept talking in a low voice. Although many people were saying sympathy, the excitement in their eyes showed that they were very satisfied and comfortable to see the fall of a genius with their own eyes.

"Sad!"

A faint voice came from Ye Qing's mouth, and suddenly, the space on the competition stage seemed to have separated from the entire world. It was already one of its own, and everyone in the audience felt that the time on the stage seemed to be still.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man with a hooked nose in Wufeng Academy shouted, "No!"

Then the figure flashed and suddenly appeared on the side of Ye Qing and the others' competition platform.

An extremely majestic aura emanated from the middle-aged man, causing the people around him to show fear.

"King of Martial Arts!"

Someone shouted in horror.


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