Chapter 228: The Final Race (15)

The golden wire mesh and millions of black swords slammed together violently, making a sizzling sound.

The collision of the elements and the fighting spirit creates a strong contrast in mid-air, just like the golden light and the black light, symbolizing the power of light and darkness, one light and one black.

Feng Yunyao's eyeballs closed, is it possible? Is this part of one of the forces of darkness?

The little white fox's face suddenly wrinkled, and Feng Yunyao secretly shouted in her heart! Sure enough, this old monster is really an old ginger!

Suddenly, he wanted to transport the element to Xiaobai again, but unexpectedly, a black air mass rushed to his face, hitting Feng Yunyao's body, and he suddenly didn't expect to receive the small skill of the Sky Tyrant.

As soon as her body was weak, she bent on one knee, and knelt on the ground, sweat beads on her forehead dripped violently, and a small air mass could make her like this? What kind of power is it?

Xiaobai felt the danger of his natal master, but he couldn't be distracted, so he could only be secretly anxious, and the whole fox face was simply wrinkled into a meat bun.

And the people outside the stage were all clenched, some couldn't believe it, and some opened their mouths in surprise, only Nalan Promise said that the faces of the people were ever-changing, like paint bottles.

Feng Yunyao exhaled, adjusting her chaotic elements, and raised her head with some difficulty, just as she saw the gloomy face of the Sky Tyrant, with an evil smile, facing her.

Secretly gritted his teeth, the feeling of powerlessness in the whole body attacked the brain, slowly, the brain began to get confused, and the vision gradually blurred, until a white shadow flashed in front of him, before he fell into a coma, he smelled the familiar fragrance of plum blossoms, faint, warm body and mind, and the warm and soft voice:

"Yaoyao"

Sure enough, do you still blame yourself for being too weak? Although she has been working hard in her cultivation, she is still too weak in front of those powerful people, right?

The second day after waking up, the competition had officially come to an end, and I heard that the first academy ranked second in this year's academy competition, and the first place was the Miracle Academy, and the third place was the Nobelgu Academy, and those Feng Yunyao who came down were in no mood to pay attention to it, but what she didn't expect was that the firmament lord of the first academy was directly disqualified from the competition, and the reason was that he was not a student of the first academy, but just a hidden elder in the first academy, in order to win the game, That's why I used this excessive method.

It's just that it's a shame for their academy now, after all, such a despicable thing has been discovered, and moreover, he is also a worry-free high priest with a high-end status.

Originally, Feng Yunyao was depressed, why didn't this guy save her when she was about to be injured, and didn't help her take revenge? Every time she saw him come in with the medicine, she had a stinky face, and she turned her head to ignore him, as if he had to explain the matter.

Beilin Wuwu just smiled, put the jade white bowl on the trembling table, boarded her face, and put his head against her head: "The apprentice is so childish, what should I do as a teacher?" ”

Some I don't understand the frowning, what do you mean?

Therefore, he sighed lightly: "Such childish, long body but not brain" Feng Yunyao almost punched him in the nose with a shake of his hand, you only have a long body but not a brain, your whole family has a long body and no brain!!

I gritted my teeth with hatred, but I couldn't beat him! Every time she is in front of him, she is always like a bullied puppy, powerless!

Although the puppy still has teeth and claws, she has nothing!

Seeing her like this, Beilin rubbed her forehead funny.