This bloody and cruel scene on the field fell into the eyes of countless people and was shocking.
Everyone could clearly see that Jiang Feng's collarbone and half of his shoulder were completely shattered, several ribs were broken, and his whole body was covered in blood and bruises.
However, he still hugged Bai Feng's leg tightly and refused to let go.
"Why...such a thing?"
Some people couldn't help but murmured in a low voice,
"We've already reached this point. Why don't we just admit defeat? Are we really waiting to be knocked unconscious?"
"Although the elite will not allow any human life to be caused, if this situation continues, Jiang Feng will be disabled even if he is not dead!"
"His level is lower than the opponent. It's normal that he can't beat him. Even if he admits defeat, Nanshan College should not blame him. Why can't he think about it so hard?"
...
In fact, everyone at Nanshan College was also puzzled at this time.
Everyone can see that Jiang Feng has no chance of winning, so even if he is unwilling, he can only choose to accept it.
They are the ones who most hope Jiang Feng can admit defeat as soon as possible!
"What's going on with this kid?"
Elder Ye Qing couldn't sit still, his brows were furrowed tightly, and there was a deep worry in his eyes.
"Do you really want to risk your own life?"
Although he is not Jiang Feng's master, he is a student of his own college after all. How can he really not care at all?
He looked at Mu Lingzhi and Xuan Hai beside him.
"If it doesn't work out, why don't we take the initiative to admit defeat for him?"
As the head of the college, Mu Lingzhi has this right.
Although it doesn’t look good, it’s better than destroying a good seedling!
Mu Lingzhi stared at the field with a heavy expression.
"He has his own plans, and it's not appropriate for us to interfere now."
Elder Xuanhai took a deep breath and said nothing, but his attitude was obviously consistent with Mu Lingzhi's.
In fact, there are not a few students in Nanshan College who have reached the peak level of spiritual masters.
The reason why Jiang Feng was chosen was naturally because he had something extraordinary about him.
In addition to his exceptionally outstanding body skills, he also has an exceptionally tough temperament.
Jiang Feng was only one final step away from breaking through to the Spirit King. Against practitioners of the same level, he almost always won.
Unfortunately, I was unlucky this time and bumped into Bai Feng.
Anyone else would have definitely chosen to admit defeat by now, but Jiang Feng did not.
Since he refuses to admit defeat, then - they will not bow for him until the last moment!
...
Bai Feng kicked Jiang Feng hard again and again, but still could not get rid of him.
This made him feel extremely irritable.
This can't continue like this, we must fight quickly!
Thinking of this, Bai Feng's eyes flashed with a ruthless look.
laugh!
Suddenly a scimitar appeared in his palm!
The sharp blade shimmered with cold luster, and there was a groove on the blade, with dark red and black blood deposited in it, which was terrifying.
Right at this moment!
Jiang Feng suddenly raised his head!
Ye Xiyue's hands suddenly clenched the armrests of the chair, and her whole body tensed up!
That scimitar—is Bai Feng’s trump card!
"die!"
Bai Feng gave a cold scolding, poured spiritual power into the scimitar, and slashed towards Jiang Feng!
Before the blade even reached, the terrifying sharp blade almost cut Jiang Feng's skin!
He gritted his teeth, swallowed a mouthful of blood, and then used all his strength to shout loudly:
"Wind and Thunder Hammer!"
laugh!
Everyone saw that the black hammer that had just hit the ground heavily suddenly rose into the sky and struck towards Bai Feng with great speed!