Chapter 68: The End

"One person challenges all the old students?" Hearing Xiu Ling's words, all the old students thought that they had heard it wrong, but looking at the eager eyes of the young man in black and looking at him, it was to explain one thing, it was not that they had heard it wrong, and it was not that Xiu Ling was joking.

Even the several old men on the referee table were also dumbfounded, obviously shocked by Xiu Ling's actions, if it weren't for Xiu Ling's performance just now, they would even think that he was making trouble.

"What do you want to do with this little guy?" Ji Lao frowned, with the shock that he hadn't come back yet, and he spoke out helplessly.

"This little guy, I like it!" Zhao Ying was shining on the side, looking at Xiu Ling's face of affirmation, and Xi Ruo and Nuo Xi on the side were a little speechless haha.

"Why, if you defeat a Lin Ge, you don't know what your surname is? Challenging all of us alone? Did you just hurt your head?" said an old student of the Spirit Realm Eightfold, looking at the cultivation of the spirit, and said with some jokingness.

"I don't know if I really hurt my head, otherwise I would suddenly be stupid, haha!" another old student chimed in.

After hearing this, the old students around him immediately burst into laughter, obviously thinking that the spiritual cultivator did not have that strength.

On the audience, there was a group of freshmen who were also looking at the black-clad teenagers in the field with strange eyes, only some girls with stars in their eyes, and the stars in their eyes were even worse, obviously some were overdone for a while, but the cultivators succeeded in satisfying their in the future.

"Is your brain broken, you just come down and try it, maybe it's because your brain is not good, you can't tell?" The young man's words successfully turned the banter of the crowd into anger, and several old students of the Spirit Realm Eightfold stood up directly, looking at the cultivation spirit with a cold glint in their eyes.

One of the eightfold old students of the Spirit Realm let out a low shout, his body spun rapidly like a spinning top, and the huge black shadow shadow brought a terrifying wind and went straight to the field.

In the face of this sudden attack, he did not let De Xiu Ling frown, and his body retreated without hurry, but he avoided the attack of this old student very skillfully, and with a slight borrow, his body appeared on the other side.

Seeing that the old student who failed to attack because of his ingenious body technique, causing himself to stumble to the ground, the corner of Xiu Ling's mouth hooked a sneer, and his eyes were dyed with a blood-red light, and he met the old student's somewhat annoyed eyes.

As soon as Xiuling's eyes arrived, the old student who was facing him suddenly felt a rumbling sound in his mind, and at this moment, the old student's brain was almost in a sea of blood red, bloodthirsty, ruthless, and desperate...... All kinds of negative emotions filled the old consciousness.

After this bloodthirsty power fully "robbed" his spiritual power, the spiritual cultivator found this bloodthirsty power, and he used it more easily and perfectly.

Although the panic and frightening of the old student only lasted for a moment, but the strong battle, at this moment, the victory and defeat have been divided!

When the fleeting panic and panic in his mind disappeared like lightning, the old student who regained consciousness suddenly chuckled in his heart, and he knew what the price would be paid for such panic and panic at such a moment.

His prediction was not wrong, such a flaw, with the vision of spiritual cultivation, how could he give up easily, although spiritual cultivation usually seems mediocre and scattered, but in the real battle, he will not be stupidly sympathetic, if you want to fight, you will fight hard!

Therefore, at the moment when the old student regained consciousness, he stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the crisp energy explosion sounded on the soles of his feet, and the energy shock wave directly shook the ground out of a half-inch-deep hole, and the spiritual cultivation was with the help of this powerful catapult power, and the body was like a ghost, and in a breath, it appeared on the top of the old student's head, his fists were clenched, without any fancy, and he smashed it against his head with unparalleled spiritual power and physical power.

It is not a huge fist, but at this time, it is like a giant's fist, and the energy contained in it directly tears the air, and the sharp sound of breaking wind and a low sonic boom gather together, as if it is exploding in people's hearts, so that people can't help but be afraid of this terrifying force and dare not take action to defend.

Such a feeling of fear only lasted for a moment in the old student's heart, and he was forcibly thrown out of his heart, and in the face of the thunderous attack of the spiritual cultivation, he hastily only had time to quickly operate the spiritual power in his body, and finally in the midst of the great light, a pale cyan spiritual power shield condensed on his body, and then his head was raised back violently, forcibly avoiding the vital parts.

The fist covered by the invisible and colorless spiritual power slashed down with the old student's face, and finally imprinted heavily on his chest, the spiritual power fell silent for a while, and finally in the low cheer in the spiritual cultivator's heart, it was like a volcanic eruption, releasing an extremely powerful force!

"It's you who has a bad brain~"

The low shout, accompanied by the terrifying energy that made the old student's face change greatly, poured out on the solid spiritual power shield on the latter's body like a flood!

Suddenly, an invisible and colorless ripple of energy suddenly spread out from the point of contact between the two, forming a circle, surging out, and some of the battle flags on the edge of the square were even swept by the energy ripples, most of them were cut off horizontally, and the red and black battle flag fragments, like a piece of rain, scattered down.

"Click..."

With the spread of energy ripples, the crisp clicking sound suddenly sounded in mid-air, in the old student's frightened pupil reflection, you can see that the solid aura shield, is rapidly spreading out cracks, just an instant, the crack is the entire shield is covered, finally, the spiritual power shield is finally overwhelmed, click, burst into a sky of light, from the old student up and down, quietly into a piece of nothingness.

The last defense was broken, but the power of the fist of the spirit cultivation was not weakened too much, and the power that had not been completely dissolved fell firmly on the body of the old student, under the erosion of this still strong fist of spiritual power, the old student's face suddenly surged with a flush, and then a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and after a while, Finally, he couldn't help the diffusion of the formless and colorless spiritual power, his face suddenly turned pale, a mouthful of red blood spurted out, and his body was like a bird that had lost its wings, powerlessly smashing down to the ground.

The blood spurting out of the old student's mouth was still a foot away from the body of the cultivator, it was blocked by a touch of formless and colorless spiritual power, and it fell on the dusty ground, and it was swallowed by the dust in an instant, and the cultivator was on his toes on the ground, and his body rolled in the air and fell to the place where he had just stood, and after he landed, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded behind him, and he tilted his head slightly, only to see that the old student was already lying pale in a pile of rubble, and the horror in his eyes was still remaining.

An old student whose strength was in the eightfold spirit realm, and even an old student who was about to be promoted to the ninth level of the spirit spirit realm, was completely defeated by a thunderous attack by the spirit cultivator.

Shaking his slightly numb fist, Xiu Ling spread his palm, stretched a few times, and swept his eyes with a little cold to the old students in the stands who were waiting to participate in the battle, and their faces were still in deep shock and disbelief, this battle was simply in the middle of their eyes before they blinked, it was such a result, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would really think that their brains were broken, and they didn't wait for them to think about it anymore, and the cold cheer suddenly came out:" This bad brain has already been defeated, do you still plan to go one by one?"

The sudden cheers sounded in the ears of the group of old students like thunder, and at this moment, the stands, which were still a little noisy, suddenly quieted down, and all kinds of distrust and strange eyes disappeared in an instant at this time, and all eyes moved with the sound, and finally stopped at the body of the cultivator in black clothes and the old student who was lying on the ground behind him and couldn't move.

His eyes stopped at the old student whose face was as pale as white paper, and the eyes of several old students of the Eightfold Spirit Realm who had just stood up and had not had time to sit down were even more shocked, you know, among the few of them who were old students of the Eightfold Spirit Realm, if they wanted to talk about strength, the old student lying on the ground, Su Guang, was in the first place, but they never expected that this battle would be his defeat, and he would be defeated so quickly and tragically.

The sound of swallowing saliva, the sound of inhaling cold air with a "hiss-", and the cheers of a group of freshmen, especially a group of young girls, erupted at this moment, in stark contrast to the old students in the stands who were silent in the ice cellar waiting to join the battle.

"Alright, come down, you go straight to the top five finals. At this moment, a cold voice came from the mouth of the beautiful dean in the most distinguished stand, and it was also at this moment that the noisy field was silent, quietly listening to the words of the dean.

After hearing this, the silent old students breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and even the waists that were still a little cowering just now were unconsciously straightened up at this moment, and the uneasiness in their eyes instantly turned into a touch of pride and banter that had just been completely destroyed.

Somewhat speechless, looking at the change in the expressions of this group of old students, Xiu Ling turned his head sideways, looked at the beautiful dean on the high platform, smiled slightly, and bowed to her.

"Thank you, Dean!"