The heaven and earth shook, and everything lost its sound.
After the Confucian Sage's palm collided with the fire lotus, the audience under the arena only felt their feet shake violently, and then their eyes were engulfed in white light.
Immediately afterwards, they felt themselves flying up, and heard the howling of strong wind and the frightened shouts of people around them.
They were blown away!
"not good!"
When all the book fans and Wen Gong students were caught in this terrifying shock wave, the Wen Gong steward, Elder Qing, immediately reacted. He immediately took action, leaped into the air, and quickly held up a blanket for everyone above his head with a wave of his hand.
The light curtain helped everyone block the energy impact from behind.
But the energy generated by this impact was too powerful. Even though he was in the Wenzong realm, under this terrifying impact, the light curtain could only last for two breaths, and then there was a click, and suddenly
Like a broken mirror, it exploded!
boom……
The aftermath turned into a violent wind and continued to sweep around. The violent energy even shattered countless tiles in the attic of the nearby Wen Palace.
"How can the full blow of these two people be so terrifying?!"
Elder Qing was a little shocked when he saw this scene.
Fortunately, the Wen Gong students and book fans had already fallen down before, and after a moment of resistance from Elder Qing, they were not seriously injured, but looked a little embarrassed.
The storm lasted for a long time and then gradually subsided.
When the storm calmed down, everyone immediately got up from the ground. Seeing the tragic situation around them, everyone was shocked, but then they couldn't wait to look towards the ring again.
"What was the result of the battle? Who won in the end?!"
The previous blow was so terrifying that all book fans couldn't help but feel worried.
However, when they saw the scene on the ring clearly, everyone couldn't help but open their mouths again.
Because the original hard arena made of fine iron has disappeared, replaced by a large pit with a diameter of ten meters. The bottom of the pit is even more terrifying. Not only is it covered with scorch marks, it looks like it has been burnt by smoke and fire, but the ground is also
There were spider web-like cracks everywhere, which looked very scary.
"this……"
The book fans and Wen Gong students were all shocked and speechless.
They have seen many martial arts competitions, but they have never seen that one be so brutal. This is simply beyond the scope of a competition, and it is simply risking one's life!
"Look, everyone Su..."
"Senior Brother Feng!"
Then the people on both sides soon saw two figures lying at the bottom of the pit, and everyone quickly gathered around them.
When he came closer and took a look, everyone immediately gasped again.
I saw Feng Shaoyang, a student from the academy. He no longer looked as elegant as before. Not only was he covered in bruises and dying, but the injured area was also scorched black. Some people thought he had been struck by lightning, and even
There was still smoke coming out in some places.
The situation is so miserable that it is simply unbearable to look at.
Looking at Su Ping'an on the other side, his condition doesn't look any better than Feng Shaoyang's. He has fractures in many places all over his body, and blood is still oozing out of the pores on his body, almost dyeing him red.
He killed a bloody man, which was frightening to watch.
"Could these two people be dead?!" someone whispered.
This statement shocked everyone.
Then someone came forward, touched their noses, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "They are not dead, they are still alive, but their condition is not very good, and they need to be treated quickly."
Just when everyone was about to lift Feng Shaoyang and Su Pingan out of the pit, someone asked another serious question, "Who will win this competition now?!"
This made everyone silent for a moment, and then a voice replied: "It should be considered a draw, after all, both of them fell."
Everyone nodded, feeling that the verdict was reasonable.
But at this time, Feng Shaoyang, who was originally unconscious, seemed to hear these words. He suddenly coughed and woke up. He seemed to be very obsessed with defeating Su Pingan, so the first time he woke up,
Regardless of his injuries and pain, he opened his mouth with great effort, and then struggled to squeeze out a sentence from his hoarse voice, "He... passed out, and I... woke up, so... I win!"
"..."
The people around me listened for a long time before they understood this sentence clearly, and then they were speechless.
You said that you have become like this, and you are still thinking about winning or losing. How much do you want to win against the other party?!
But since Feng Shaoyang is awake and Su Ping'an is still unconscious, if we calculate the results this way, we can't say it won't work.
The Wen Gong students also felt that it made sense, and they also wanted to stabilize the situation for Wen Gong, so they took the opportunity to announce quickly: "Since everyone has no objections, I declare that this competition will be between our Wen Gong..."
"Ahem..."
Just when Wen Gong student was about to shout the word "win", Su Ping'an on the other side suddenly coughed and woke up.
After Xiao Fuzi noticed it, he immediately interrupted the Wen Palace students and shouted: "Wait... my brother Su is also awake!"
"What?!"
"real!"
"Very good!"
The book fans suddenly became excited, while the Wen Gong students' faces tightened.
Damn, it’s not good to wake up at any time, but you wake up at this time, what should you do now?!
The problem seems to have suddenly returned to its original point.
Is it really going to be a draw?!
But I am so unwilling!
So some students were careful and wanted to argue: "Even if Su Wenshi wakes up, our senior brother Feng woke up first, so we still win this competition!"
As soon as these words came out, the book fans immediately stopped, "Why? Since both of them are awake, it should be considered a draw!"
"It's a draw. Our senior brother Feng wakes up first, which means that he is more powerful. Of course we win!"
"Nonsense, I've never heard of anyone judging the outcome like this..."
Wen Gong students and book fans started a fierce debate over who would win, and they refused to give in to each other.
On the ground, Feng Shaoyang and Su Pingan's eyes passed through the crowd quietly, and then they collided.
Invisibly, the two of them seemed to be having a conversation through their gazes.
Feng Shaoyang's eyes were shocked: You can actually wake up, how is this possible?
Su Ping'an raised his eyes with a hint of dissatisfaction: You can wake up, why can't I?!
Feng Shaoyang was furious: The blow I just made was the power of a Confucian sage, how could you block it?
Su Ping'an's eyes sneered: So what if the Confucian sage is a fake after all, but I have the sacred instrument Shanhe Brush, and I will tell you?
Feng Shaoyang cursed with his eyes: Bastard!
Su Ping'an twitched his eyebrows: If you have the ability, stand up and bite me?
Feng Shaoyang refused: I can't stand up, how can you stand up?!
Su Ping'an raised his eyebrows: Of course I can, just watch!
The eye contact came to an end here, and then Su Ping'an stood up tremblingly and bit by bit under Feng Shaoyang's shocked eyes...
Feng Shaoyang was dumbfounded on the spot:...
Su Ping'an returned a proud look: Silly, you are confused. I have taken Jiutian Galaxy Water, and I can't compare to you in terms of cultivation, but in terms of recovery ability, I can crush you!
Feng Shaoyang seemed a little unable to accept this fact, and then he spat out a large mouthful of blood with a 'pop' sound, then his eyes darkened and he passed out.