Chapter 49: The Battle of Fate

The spirit body blew itself up, which was completely beyond everyone's expectations, no one expected Xia Ge to be so cruel to himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

You must know that the spirit body has a great connection with the body, if the spirit body is damaged, the body will also be implicated, and now Xia Ge is destined to damage his foundation by doing this, the light ones will be abolished, and the heavy ones will die, even the repair ability of the battle platform itself cannot be cured.

"It's too late to stop the competition!" Fan Chai already felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly reminded Chu Ming on the side.

But Chu Ming didn't move, but clenched his fists tightly, and said with a gloomy face: "This is Xia Ge's own choice, I must respect him, even if he will pay the price of his life!" ”

Xia Ge's blow was aimed at Qing Feng's throat, because the most vulnerable part of each person was in the neck.

Qing Feng still didn't come back to his senses, and the hurricane generated by Moyu's self-explosion was extremely fast, hitting the target directly, but the result was a little unexpected.

The hurricane dissipated, and Xia Ge used all his life to fight back in vain, because he neglected one important thing, that is, the cyan scarf that Qing Feng was carrying.

It wasn't an ordinary scarf, but a high-level defensive artifact - "Demon Scarf!" "Enough to block any Spirit Master Realm's attack.

Xia Ge no longer had the strength to continue to support him, only to see him spurt out a mouthful of blood and fall to the ground.

"The victory has been divided, Qingfeng wins!" Yuan Yi knew that Xia Ge's situation was wrong, and hurriedly decided the winner.

The next moment, Chu Ming and Fan Chai jumped into the battle platform at the same time, and the former helped Xia Ge up, constantly transitioning his spiritual power to avoid the passage of life; The latter is to open the wine gourd and absorb the spiritual power dissipated by the previous "ink jade".

The two most powerful thirty-six Tiangang of the Red Spirit Academy shot together, and Xia Ge's life was naturally saved, but the state of the whole person still looked bad, his face was pale and bloodless.

"Fan Chai, how is it?" Chu Ming hurriedly asked.

Fan Chai frowned, "Bring it back first!" ”

In this way, Xia Ge left the battle platform; Qingfeng, as the winner, returned to the stage, raised his hands and felt the cheers of the foreign guests.

"Hongmen first! Hongmen first! ”

used to be the first on the rookie list, and now the second on the rookie list, Xia Ge's gambling on his life is admirable, but the strength shown by Qingfeng is enough to shock the audience.

"Enough!" Although the voice was not loud, the foreign guests were all quiet, just because the person who spoke was Meng Qingfeng, a strong man with talent enough to achieve the Spirit Emperor, and the first person on the elite list.

"Brother!" Dream whispered and tried to stop her brother.

Dream Qingfeng patted her head gently to show comfort, and walked slowly onto the battle platform, seemingly light and light, but everyone knew that he was angry, the anger in his heart was enough to burn the entire battle platform, and he wanted to avenge his junior brother.

"Dream breeze!" Qing Feng saw the other party and smiled: "I know you, and you are also one of my targets this time!" ”

"And then?" Dream breeze said lightly.

"And then?" Qingfeng laughed arrogantly and said, "That will naturally completely trample you under your feet!" ”

Meng Qingfeng nodded, no longer speaking, but stretched out his hand and said, "Come on!" ”

"What's the hurry!" Qing Feng pointed behind the other party and said, "The next one is him, you naturally have to wait until the end to eat it as a big meal!" ”

Qing Feng was referring to him as Zhou Fan, after seeing the final blow of Xia Ge's life, Zhou Fan's heart was moved, and he also decided, he didn't care about the dean's orders, no matter Fan Chai's instructions, he wanted to fight, even if he knew that the other party was really strong.

"Zhou Fan?" Meng Qingfeng frowned slightly, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Since it's a rookie competition, Xia Ge naturally wants me to go if he loses, is there any problem?" Zhou Fan asked rhetorically.

"You're not his opponent, don't humiliate yourself here, give me down!"

"On what basis do you command me?" Zhou Fan was already tired of Meng Qingfeng's condescending tone, so he choked back: "It's you who should go down now, don't forget, it's a newcomer now, you shouldn't be a newcomer at your age, right?" ”

Zhou Fan already knew the identity of Meng Qingfeng, so he reminded the other party that he was not justified on this battle platform.

Compared to salvaging the reputation of the Chiling Academy, Meng Qingfeng also cared about his face, only to see him staring at Zhou Fan and saying, "Do you know who you are talking to?" ”

"The first dream breeze on the elite list!" Zhou Fan deliberately shouted loudly, as if he was showing off for the other party, and then said in a low voice: "Am I right?" ”

"There's a kind! I'm going to see how you beat the Blue Edge! Dream sneered, waved his sleeves and flew away.

Only Zhou Fan and Qingfeng were left on the battle platform.

"Zhou Fan!" Qing Feng looked at him with a provocative look and said, "You really still got on the battlefield!" ”

"Listening to your tone, I seem to know that I will come up!" Zhou Fan said lightly.

"Not only do I know that you are going to come up, but I also know that you are Qin Han's apprentice, and the sword behind you should be the Heavenly Spirit Sword!" Qing Feng smiled and sarcastically said, "I just don't know if it's still a broken sword?"

Zhou Fan's face instantly became gloomy, and he pulled out the Heavenly Spirit Sword and pointed at the other party: "Have you seen it clearly?" ”

"You really inherited the Heavenly Spirit Sword!" Qing Feng put away his smile and said equally seriously: "Then you should know about my master and your master." ”

"And what are you here for?"

"The battle between you and me is a fateful duel, my master ruined you back then, let me destroy you again today!"

"Looks like you and I want to go together!" Zhou Fan said coldly: "I just want to destroy you too!" ”

"Are you going to compete?" Yuan Yi asked the two people tentatively as the host.

"Yes!" Zhou Fan responded.

Qing Feng proposed: "I suggest that the enchantment be removed, and I hope that it can be a battle of life and death with him!" ”

"Oh!" Outside the battle platform, it instantly boiled again.

"Does Zhou Fan agree?" Yuan Yi did not veto, but asked about Zhou Fan, not at all like a vice dean who wants to defend the student's style.

"I agree!" Zhou Fan agreed: "I fought with Qingfeng, and I died to secure my destiny!" ”

Yuan Yi nodded, and then immediately glanced at Venerable Zhen.

Although Venerable Zhen was suspicious, he still accepted the order, and with a wave of his hand, the four Venerables walked away from the battle platform together.

"Now I announce, the competition begins!" Yuan Yi looked a little anxious, more like he wanted to try his best to facilitate this competition.

Qing Feng released his spiritual power again, exuding a crimson aura all over his body; Zhou Fan also pulled out the Hengtian Sword behind him and threw it into the air, and the sword body instantly split into eight and fell to the octagonal under Zhou Fan's body, forming a gossip sword array.

Zhou Fan formed a defense with the Hengtian Sword, and directly attacked Qingfeng with the Heavenly Spirit Sword in his hand.