Before her debut, Ren Bing had been looking forward to it, hoping that her opponent in this round would also be seriously injured, and it would be better if she gave up directly. It's a pity that it backfired, and her opponent, that is, Luo Feng, was not only not injured, but was very powerful.

"Luo Feng?!"

Ren Bing is no stranger to Luo Feng, after all, since the first grade, Ren Bing has written hundreds of news about Luo Feng.

On the other side, Luo Feng also recognized Ren Bing at a glance, when he saw Ren Bing appear, he couldn't help frowning slightly, he didn't expect that his opponent in this round turned out to be a girl, after all, he never beat a girl.

"Ren Bing, you better go down, you can't win me in this state. Luo Feng looked at Ren Bing's slightly weak appearance and couldn't help reminding.

Luo Feng didn't like Ren Bing, but it was far from disgusting, so if he could, Luo Feng hoped to persuade Ren Bing to quit, and didn't want to hurt Ren Bing.

"Whether there is such a possibility, I will only know until I hit it. Ren Bing stubbornly responded.

Before, Ren Bing had been concentrating on penance, and it could be said that he didn't hear anything outside the window, so he didn't know what level Luo Feng was now. However, he knew that Luo Feng's combat power should not be low, otherwise, Luo Feng would not have been able to break through to the second round unscathed.

"Why do you bother? Luo Feng shook his head and said helplessly.

"I must get the quota of the Fighting Soul Martial God Altar, and no one will try to stop me. Ren Bing said with great firmness.

"Looks like I'm going to have to knock you down. ”

Luo Feng knew that it was impossible to persuade Ren Bing to quit, and the only way was to knock her out of the ring.

"It's not certain who will beat whom!"

After speaking, Ren Bing immediately took out her weapon, a brush about a foot long.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground..."

I saw Ren Bing chanting poems, dancing at the same time, and waving the brush at the same time, this is the soul skill she cultivated, three hundred Tang poems.

"What the hell is this?"

Looking at Ren Bing's dancing appearance, Luo Feng looked confused, he fought when he fought, he didn't dance anything, and he even chanted poetry.

Soon, Ren Bing's poem ended, and the brush in his hand stopped, at this time, three words appeared in front of Ren Bing: Silent Night Thoughts.

Luo Feng could see that the three words 'Silent Night Thoughts' were condensed by soul power. At the same time, Luo Feng could also feel that the three words 'Silent Night Thoughts' contained a violent energy.

"Look at the move!"

With Ren Bing's loud shout, the brush in his hand waved vigorously, and the three words 'Silent Night Thoughts' burst towards Luo Feng.

"Soul Rush!"

I saw Luo Feng raise his sword and fall, and three soul rushes slashed out in an instant, directly hitting the three words 'Silent Night Thoughts'.

Bang! Bang!

After three explosions, the three words 'Silent Night Thoughts' were easily shattered by the soul rush. Immediately afterwards, the three soul rushes attacked Ren Bing.

Seeing the soul rush coming, Ren Bing did not hesitate, and escaped from the encirclement of the soul rush with a side rush.

"The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river, and the flying stream goes straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way falls for nine days. ”

As Ren Bing finished chanting a poem, the five words 'Wanglu Mountain Waterfall', which was condensed by soul power, burst towards Luo Feng.

"It's endless. ”

Seeing the five words 'Wanglu Mountain Waterfall' flying head-on, Luo Feng directly put away Chi Yan, and then rushed violently, easily dodging the attack of the five words 'Wanglu Mountain Waterfall', and then rushed towards Ren Bing.

In the face of Luo Feng's rush, Ren Bing felt bad, she was not afraid of others fighting with her, she was afraid that others would fight with her in close combat. So, she immediately used her soul technique to try to block Luo Feng.

"The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, Jiang Feng is sleeping, outside the city of Gusu..."

This time, before Ren Bing finished reading the poem, her right hand holding the brush was controlled by Luo Feng.

"I can't figure it out, why do you have nothing to do with cultivating this kind of bells and whistles soul technique, can the enemy give you such a long time to prepare for actual combat. Luo Feng held Ren Bing's wrist and said earnestly to Ren Bing.

In Luo Feng's eyes, the three hundred Tang poems that Ren Bing cultivated were definitely the kind of soul skills that were not used, because there were too many prefix movements for this kind of soul technique, and when fighting, especially when it was heads-up, it was impossible for the opponent to let Ren Bing successfully perform the soul skill.

"If I hadn't been injured, you think you could get close to me?!" Ren Bing said unconvinced.

Obviously, Ren Bing felt that the reason why she was restrained by Luo Feng at this moment was not because her strength was not good, nor because her soul skills were not good, but completely because she was injured.

"Forget it, I don't want to argue with you, there's no point, you better go down for me. ”

After speaking, Luo Feng restrained Ren Bing's wrist and pushed Ren Bing out of the ring.

So far, the battle between Luo Feng and Ren Bing is definitely the calmest, gentleest, most boring, and most uninteresting duel in the audience.

With Ren Bing being pushed out of the ring, Luo Feng successfully advanced to the next round.

......

In the next few days, the selection tournament was held every day, and every day half of the challengers were eliminated, and half of the challengers were advanced every day, and after almost ten days, there were only two challengers left, they were Luo Feng and Jin Yan.

Luo Feng passed all the way and successfully reached the finals, in the process, Luo Feng also encountered several difficult opponents, but, with his strong combat power and Ye Xuan's guidance, he could be regarded as surviving without danger.

As for Jin Yan, he is no longer the B-level spirit hunter who was kicked away by the small fist, he is now a B+-level spirit hunter. At the same time, his combat power may be inferior to Xiaoquan, but in front of others, his combat power can definitely be called 'strong'.

In fact, with Jin Yan's cultivation qualifications, he can be regarded as the pride of the sky, but he is a pride of the sky who has been delayed by extravagant days, and a pride of the sky who is accustomed to enjoying comfort.

Jin Yan, who was born with a golden key, has been clothed and pampered since he was a child, how can he endure the hardships of cultivation, so although he has inexhaustible cultivation resources, his promotion speed is still very slow.

If it weren't for the beating of Xiaoquan in the Yellow Crane Tower that day, the change of direction stimulated the small universe in Jin Yan's heart, and he would probably still be a B-level spirit hunter if he didn't want to make progress.

Today is the day of the finals.

At this moment, almost all the teachers and students of the school are concentrated in the ring square, because today's protagonists are Luo Feng and Jin Yan.

Luo Feng, needless to say, the brightest rising star this semester, the most showy student, the most improved student, and the brightest boy, the battles he participated in generally attracted widespread attention.