Chapter Seventy-Six: Killing
Under the gaze of countless almost dull eyes, the smoke and dust that filled the square slowly dissipated, and the mess and rubble that appeared in the sight made the sound of cold air on the stands.
At this time, the hard square that was originally accumulated by neat boulders has completely turned into ruins, and a huge pit appears in the center of the ruins.
"This guy ...... What a pervert. ”
Xue Tingting looked at the ruins of the competition square in a daze, and after a long time, she took a deep breath and said with a wry smile, she thought that Yuehua would be defeated, and she was already ready to make a move, but the result was completely unexpected.
At the ruin square where countless eyes converged, a blue shadow suddenly flashed on a boulder, and his eyes swept through the ruins, and finally stopped at the huge crater, where there were still three faint weak breaths.
The dust rising from the pit also gradually fell, and the situation finally appeared completely under the attention of the audience.
In the deep pit, there is a relatively flat clearing, in this clearing, there is no gravel, but there is a thick layer of stone powder, obviously, in the center of the energy exchange between the two sides, the terrifying energy explosion has shaken the gravel into dust, which shows how strong the spiritual power exerted by the four people this time!
In the clearing in the pit, three figures held on to the stone wall behind them to support their swaying bodies.
At this time, Feng Jing'er and the three of them were extremely embarrassed, the dust covered most of their faces, and there were many cracks on their clothes, and the faces of the three of them were almost in a miserable state, there were still faint traces of blood at the corners of their mouths, and their rapid breathing had lost their previous calmness.
They are both in the high-level spirit soldier realm, but Yuehua's strength is already far beyond the three of them.
Countless eyes stayed on the embarrassed Feng Jing'er and the three of them, there was a faint disbelief in their eyes, what people never expected was that a young man who had no reputation in the Spirit King Courtyard beat Feng Jing'er and the others in the primary Spirit Academy so badly.
"Where's Yuehua?"
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Deng Xiaochang raised his head, looked around, and didn't see Yuehua's body, a touch of ruddy appeared on his pale face, and he said in a hoarse voice: "This guy was finally buried in the ruins in the spiritual power explosion, with one enemy and three, this is the price of arrogance." ”
On the side, Feng Jing'er and Zhang Chen ignored him, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, moistened their dry throats, and after a while, Feng Jing'er gritted her teeth and said: "Damn, I shouldn't have listened to your instigation if I knew that I would do something to him at the Lintian Inn!" ”
"He's strong, better than all of us!"
Zhang Chen raised his head, the wide robe on his body had broken a lot, revealing a piece of skin that was a little too white, and that woman-like face looked quite weak, but from that pupil from time to time, a little cold and bloody passed from time to time, but it would make the people who had to look at him feel creepy, and at this time, the pupils that were always secretly murderous on weekdays were the first time that a touch of solemnity and jealousy passed.
"No matter how strong it is, what can it be? Under the joint blow of the three of us, even if he can survive, I am afraid that he will at least have to break his arms and legs! Hearing that the words of the two of them had the meaning of raising Yuehua, Deng Xiaochang couldn't help frowning and sneered.
"Bang!"
As soon as Deng Xiaochang's words fell, at the edge of the deep pit of the ruins, a boulder burst abruptly, attracting the attention of the audience and Deng Xiaochang, who was panting with his mouth open.
At the place where the boulder exploded, a faint dust spread.
"How is it possible, it is actually intact!" Staring at the dust with his eyes, Zhang Chen took a deep breath and said slowly.
Deng Xiaochang, who was beside Zhang Chen, his face twitched rapidly, and his originally pale face became a little whiter at this time.
Obviously, this genius spirit who was known as a man of the hour in the primary spirit academy, after the previous thrilling battle, had faintly developed a little fear of Yuehua in his heart that he would not admit himself.
Under the gaze of the audience, in the dust, there was suddenly a subtle sound of the soles of the feet stepping on the gravel, and after hearing the footsteps, the faces of Deng Xiaochang, Feng Jing'er, and Zhang Chen couldn't help but change.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Deng Xiaochang's eyes stared at the dust without blinking, and after a while, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a young man who was still as neat as before the battle slowly stepped out of the dust and appeared under the attention of the audience!
Looking at the young man who was dressed in white, as if he was brand new and his face was as calm as when he went to the field first, the audience suddenly fell silent!
Who would have thought that after experiencing the previous terrifying spiritual power explosion, this guy not only did not break his arms and legs as Deng Xiaochang expected, but his breath was still vigorous, his breathing was still steady, and his appearance was still neat.
And this difference in image also completely highlights the winner this time! No one would think that Yuehua, who had maintained her image as she had been in the beginning in such a fierce battle, would not be qualified to win the title of the Ascension Competition!
After this fierce battle, the strongest person in the Primary Spirit Academy has obviously gradually become clear, and some people faintly compare it with Xue Tingting, Xiao Cheng, and Chongyuan.
"This guy is really talented and perverted, much stronger than me back then."
Looking at the slender and upright body that walked out slowly, Xue Tingting, who stood on the boulder, smiled and whispered, at this time, there was a faint relief on her cheeks.
Slowly stepping out of the dust, Yuehua's face was still indifferent, and she glanced at the three of them casually, and in an instant, a tyranny suddenly surged in her dark eyes!
At the same time, Yuehua's body moved, and suddenly turned into a black shadow, and in just an instant, it brought up a sharp wind and oppressive aura, appearing in front of Deng Xiaochang and the three of them, making the three of them breathe for a while.
"Yuehua, what do you want to do?! We throw in the towel......"
As soon as there was a flower in front of him, Deng Xiaochang was shocked to find that Yuehua had appeared in front of him, his eyes touched the pair of dark eyes, but he just happened to see the tyranny and murderous intent in it, and immediately shouted urgently.
However, before his shouting fell, a black shadow crossed his eyes, and then a sharp pain in his lower abdomen came, and a huge force shook his body and then slid it, and finally smashed it on the stone wall, and suddenly, the subtle crisp sound of bones shattering quietly sounded.
"Yuehua, you ......!" The sudden attack also made Feng Jing'er and Zhang Chen stunned, and they reacted quickly, their bodies retreated sharply, and they also shouted in their mouths.
"I said, in a month, the Ascension Competition, the blood tent blood will be returned!"
As Feng Jing'er retreated sharply, the black shadow was like a ghost, and indifferent words sounded.
"Yuehua, you dare!"