Feng Jing'er's heart was cold, and her voice became sharp at this moment, since she entered the Spirit King Courtyard, with her identity and appearance, how could she have really been humiliated and beaten like this?

Yuehua's face was indifferent, she didn't answer Feng Jing'er's scream, without the slightest hesitation, her right foot shook suddenly, her strong strength, with a low sonic boom, under the gaze of countless dull eyes, she threw it heavily on Feng Jing'er's lower abdomen, and suddenly, with a dull sound, Feng Jing'er's body stuck into the ground, and after drawing a trace of more than ten meters, she hit a stone heavily, and the next mouthful of blood spurted out.

"For Feng Sanniang's sake, I'll keep your life!"

A faint voice sounded, Yuehua snorted coldly, and her eyes moved to Zhang Chen.

In the face of Yuehua's retaliatory pursuit, Zhang Chen did not shout to the two before, clenched his teeth, and the little metallic spiritual power left in his body appeared on the surface of his body, and when the spiritual power appeared, Zhang Chen's speed was obviously much faster.

However, how could Zhang Chen, who was seriously injured, compare his speed with Yuehua, just after Feng Jing'er was thrown away, a black shadow appeared behind him like a shadow, and the indifferent voice brought a fierce energy, and smashed on Zhang Chen's back.

"This is for Zhou Bo."

"Boom!"

Zhang Chen's retreating body suddenly froze, and the huge force from behind directly made his body fall forward, and finally turned into a rolling gourd After rolling more than a dozen times, he forcibly stopped the rolling figure with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his pale face, and looked at the slender and upright young man's body that stopped the pursuit and was projecting his indifferent gaze, Zhang Chen spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, for the first time in so many years, he was beaten like this by his peers.

His eyes stayed on Yuehua, and after a while, Zhang Chen's voice was hoarse and he spit out three words from his mouth.

"I throw in the towel!"

"Throw in the towel? I said blood tent blood also! ”

Yuehua snorted coldly, raised the soles of her feet, stomped suddenly, and rose into the air, surging spiritual power suddenly flowed in the palm of her hand, and slapped Zhang Chen's head with one palm.

"Whew!"

Just as Yuehua was taking a picture, a condensed beam of light, like a meteor drawn from the sky, shone on Yuehua's palm, causing it to take several steps backwards.

"Little friend, you have to be forgiving and forgiving!"

A deep sound floated down from the clear blue sky, and a slight ripple rippled in the clear sky, and a black shadow fell from above the square.

The sudden change in the field surprised everyone, and everyone's eyes were on the black shadow that floated down from the sky.

This is a middle-aged man, his face is angular, his nose is high, his lips are slightly thin, his eyes are ancient and waveless, he is extremely capable, his body is straight and straight, his hands are naturally attached to his waist, his legs are slender and powerful, like an ancient tree standing on the ground, the wind blows through his body, and even the corners of his clothes do not move at all. On his body, he couldn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations, but there was an extremely dangerous aura faintly exuding it.

"Dean of the Spirit King Academy, Yunxin!"

In the stands, there were exclamations.

"I've been in the Spirit King Academy for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen the dean come to the scene of the Ascension Competition!"

At noon, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the ground was steaming hot, and on the stand seats, many spirit people who had been in the Spirit King Courtyard for many years, their foreheads were covered with beads of sweat, and they were about to leave, but they still sat with an excited face, their eyes fell on the dean who suddenly appeared, and they were extremely excited.

The Ascension Contest is only a competition between the junior spirit courts, and the strength is all in the spirit soldier realm, and the standard for the elders to accept apprentices is the spirit general realm, and the elders will not come to watch, let alone the dean of the Spirit King Academy.

But this year, the Dean descended on the Pitch Contest without warning. made everyone dumbfounded.

"Phew!"

While everyone was still stunned, Yuehua's feet after retreating were like sharp swords and cut more than ten meters on the ground, and the spiritual power of his whole body suddenly condensed under his feet, stabilizing his body. But he immediately got up, and before the dean could react, he slapped Zhang Chen with a slap.

"Boom!"

Zhang Chen's head cracked instantly, and his eyes were still open until he died, and the dean was there in person, he never thought that Yuehua would still be doing it.

"The blood tent is returned, my Yuehua has always been a man of his word."

said indifferently, Yuehua raised her head slightly, and her eyes fell on the dean, neither humble nor arrogant.

The whole square was silent. On the stand seats, the whole stadium remained silent for a long time, and the almost dull eyes stared at the slender and upright body in the field stupidly......

The dean was stunned at first, and after a long time, his face sank sharply, his cheeks twitched slightly, and his hands naturally attached to his waist clenched his fists tightly.

Doing it right under his nose, he was the first in the Spirit King Courtyard for so many years.

"Whew!"

gasping for air, the air around the dean rippled with subtle ripples, and a dark blue light at the ripples suddenly swept away, and then the dean's body disappeared strangely, and suddenly appeared behind Yuehua with a snap of his fingers, and slapped it out with a palm.

"Bump!"

The strong wind hit his body, and Yuehua spit out a mouthful of blood, but his feet were firmly on the ground, and he controlled his body not to take a step back. Raising his head slightly, his eyes looked directly into the dean's eyes.

"That alley in Tianling City is also you, the dean!"

Wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth, the corners of Yuehua's mouth cracked slightly, and she smiled faintly. At the moment when he slapped Zhang Chen to death, he expected that the dean would make a move. The dean's action this time finally made Yuehua understand who the masked middle-aged man who did it to him in the alley that time.

The wind blew on the dean's face, causing his dark eyes to shrink slightly, he glanced at Yuehua, who was not moving at all, was slightly stunned, his lips moved slightly, and said coldly: "In the game, if one party admits defeat, there is no need to do it, this time I will give you a warning, if there is a next time, the punishment will be punished!" ”

The robe shook angrily, glaring at Yuehua fiercely, and the dean retreated angrily. Then a voice floated from Yuehua's ears: "Don't think that winning the championship of the Ascension Contest is amazing, it's still the same sentence, Yun Xinyue, you'd better keep your distance from her." ”

Looking at the dean's distant back, Yuehua's cheeks twitched slightly, she looked up at the sky, Yun Xinyue's face drifted in her mind, the blood in her body was boiling like boiling water, her hands clenched her fists tightly, and she preached back: "How about me and Yun Xinyue, it's up to me and you, if there is any revenge, just come!" ”

The flying sand hit Yuehua's slender and straight body, making his figure straighter.