Everyone in the stands looked at each other and took a long breath.

On the left side of the three seats in the center, Xiao Cheng looked stunned, and after a long time, he looked at Feng Jing'er, who had a miserable white face and blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his heart ached faintly, and he snorted coldly: "Hehe, this Yuehua, it's ruthless enough." ”

"Really?"

Xue Tingting's hands as white as mutton fat, shining with crystal luster in the sun, she raised her head slightly, smoothed the hair that was blown by the wind, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a bright smile, her eyes fell directly on the slender and straight body on the playing field, and her cheeks were slightly red.

On the side, Chongyuan's eyes caught a glimpse of Xue Tingting's slightly red cheeks, her face stiffened, and she showed a cold smile very unnaturally.

"Dean, this ...... Is it a violation of Yuehua? ”

The middle-aged referee smiled wryly, chased after the dean who was already far away, and asked cautiously, if Yuehua had listened to the dean's words and stopped in time, he would have no worries, and he could directly sentence him to be the champion, but unfortunately, not only did he not stop, but he also killed Zhang Chen in front of the dean.

After so many years in the Spirit King Academy, to be honest, it was the first time he had seen someone kill two people in a row in the Ascension Competition, and beat a woman mercilessly like that, Feng Jing'er herself is an extremely beautiful girl, although her temperament is a little spicy, but the angel face and devil figure also make it a few people in the academy who like her, and fight against such a girl, many people in the academy, even if they can win, they will back down a little, It's rare to see someone as arrogant as Yuehua and who doesn't show mercy because of any scruples.

"I'm not a referee, it's up to you how the game is decided."

The dean, who was far away, waved his hand and replied in a cold voice, his body floating up and disappearing from everyone's sight.

Yuehua let out a long breath, ignoring the dull gaze of the audience, turned his head to look at Zhou Bo on the rocks in the ruins, a smile was drawn on his indifferent face, his body moved, turned into a black shadow and appeared beside him, stretched out his hand to pull him, and asked in a soft voice, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, I can't die."

Zhou Bo smiled, and immediately his eyes fell on Yuehua, and he added with relief: "I didn't expect you to be so strong, and you can win a big victory with one against three, it's really surprising." ”

Yuehua shook her head a little helplessly, coughed awkwardly, then turned her gaze to the middle-aged referee, and said loudly: "I don't know if this Ascension Contest is over now?" If not, I can continue to play with Feng Jing'er. ”

"Count, count, the game is over, it's over."

Hearing Yuehua's voice, the middle-aged referee hurriedly stood up and hurriedly said, the ruthlessness shown by Yuehua before was far beyond their expectations, if he was allowed to continue, it was a question of whether Feng Jing'er could leave the arena alive, and if three people died in an ascension competition, it would be a lot of trouble.

"This year's Ascension Contest is over here, the top five have also been produced after a fierce battle, they are Yuehua, Zhou Bo, Feng Jing'er, Sun Hai, Xiao Yunhong!"

The middle-aged referee stood up, looked around the square, and immediately announced loudly.

As soon as his voice fell, on the square, there was a sudden sound of applause, in this torrent-like sound, the entire square was trembling, countless people stood up from the stands, looking at the slender and upright young man with an independent body in the ruins of the rocks, his eyes were full of envy and awe, Yuehua used his true strength to announce to them who was the strongest person in the primary spirit courtyard of the Spirit King Academy.

Listening to the cheers and cheers that resounded throughout the audience, in the center of the ruins, Feng Jing'er leaned against the stone wall, her slightly twitching face showed the sharp pain in their bodies, the previous blow of Yuehua, without the slightest mercy, at this time, she had completely lost her combat effectiveness, and this injury did not take a few days, and she could not recover at all.

Breathing a little disordered, Feng Jing'er raised her head and set her eyes on the young man in the rocky place, and now this square, the protagonist belongs to him.

"Bastard, it's really heavy, it's really not a man!"

Feng Jing'er bit her red lips tightly, her originally smart eyes, but at this time, she was a little aggrieved, for so many years, this was the first time she had been frustrated at the hands of a man, and this man was not much different from her age at all, which made her proud in her heart a little difficult to accept.

"This is not the end of it! Today's shame, I Feng Jing'er must ask you to taste it a hundred times! Yuehua, you wait for me! Sooner or later I want you to kneel at my feet! ”

A touch of resentment flashed in his lowered eyes, Feng Jing'er's fists clenched, his back couldn't move at this time, the previous heavy blow from Yuehua had already broken a few bones for him, however, compared to the physical pain, the psychological frustration blow was the most unbearable for Feng Jing'er.

Since entering the Spirit King Courtyard, she has been pushed to the most high-profile figure in the primary Spirit Academy by countless compliments, and today, this so-called title of the Man of the Year has become fragmented under the almost barbaric attack of Yuehua, and in the future, this Spirit King Courtyard, when people mention him Feng Jing'er, will never be as before, full of awe of looking up, because, above his head, there will always be a person, that person, is the existence that makes people look up in awe, and this situation, For Feng Jing'er, who is particularly arrogant, it is undoubtedly more uncomfortable than asking for his life.

The altar of genius that is looked up to, once climbed, and then falls, there will be a great sense of disparity, and many people can't bear this disparity and decadence or psychological aberration.

At this time, Yuehua naturally ignored Feng Jing'er's mood, he only knew that the champion of the Ascension Contest could get 100,000 spirit coins, and if he got 100,000 spirit coins, he could buy a space jade pendant for his mother, and his mother would be safer.

No matter what their strength will be in the future, the safety of their loved ones is the first thing, no matter how strong a person is, he can't protect his relatives, what is the use of his strength.

As the middle-aged referee announced the end of the game, some students in pharmacist robes flashed down from all sides of the stands, and they entered the field, lifted the seriously injured students, and then staggered out.

"Let's go, it's over."

Looking at the ruins around her, Yuehua helped Zhou Bo, and under the gaze of countless eyes, she slowly walked out of the noisy square.

The annual Ascension Contest finally came to an end with the exit of Yuehua, the first person in the Primary Spiritual Academy.