Chapter 680: A Contestant Who Is Stronger Than a Referee

Of course, not all of the people around are as ignorant as the contestants.

Not far from Lan Feng, the guy who recognized Yang Xue before sneered: "How happy they are now, how painful they will be later." ”

Looking at his determined appearance, even the people near him couldn't help but put away their contempt for Yang Xue, could it be that this girl is really powerful?

Similar situations occur occasionally in the rest of the square.

In addition, there are a very few strong people who rely on extremely keen sensing power to see through Yang Xue's bottom line, and their strength has all reached the god level.

Among them, it includes the first-level academy absorbing Ji Chen, as well as Xinghai Lake Hai Tianyan and several other people that Lan Feng is familiar with.

"I didn't think I'd ever be able to meet them here. Lan Feng always paid attention to the surrounding situation, and naturally had the idea of the existence of Ji Chen, Hai Tianyan and others.

In addition to Ji Chen, Hai Tianyan and others, there are other god-level powerhouses around the Tiankui Academy Square, and roughly counting, the number of god-level powerhouses alone is not less than ten.

Originally, the major forces naturally did not have so many masters, but a few months ago, Lan Feng's trip to the Ten Thousand Weapons Pavilion Branch rescued many people, many of whom were from all forces, and therefore, the clean-up operation a few months ago, although it caused great shocks in the entire human race, the comprehensive strength of all forces was not only not damaged, but increased a lot!

Among the people present today, some of them were powerhouses who had been imprisoned in the underground space of the Northern Prefecture of the Ten Thousand Instruments Pavilion.

At this time, their attention was all focused on the smiling girl standing on the third ring, and what attracted them was not only the girl's beauty, but also the girl's strength!

"Heaven-level peak!" Although the girl tried very hard to restrain her breath, she still couldn't hide the induction of the god-level powerhouse.

Looking at Yang Xue, who looked so young but had a heaven-level peak cultivation, Ji Chen, Hai Tianyan and the others were all a little shocked, as if they had discovered a new continent, and there was a faint excitement in their hearts: "A genius who is almost no less than Lan Feng!" They never imagined that this trip to the Tianjiao Youth Tournament would have such a big harvest and meet a genius who was almost comparable to Lan Feng.

It is true that the current Yang Xue is far inferior to Lan Feng's strength, but she is too young, more than two years younger than Lan Feng.

Who could have predicted how far she would grow in two years?

Even if her future achievements can't compare to Lan Feng, it will never be too bad!

There is no doubt that this is a genius with infinite potential, and it is worth the effort to cultivate it!

Looking at the happy expressions on the faces of Ji Chen and the others, Lan Feng couldn't help but cry and laugh in his heart: "It's been two or three years, and these guys haven't changed at all." Such an expression is no stranger to Lan Feng, in the refiner youth competition that year, they also showed a similar expression after seeing Lan Feng's performance.

This means that they will do whatever it takes to recruit Yang Xue over at all costs.

It's a pity that Lan Feng is now disguised as a big fat man, even the most familiar people can't recognize Lan Feng at this moment, Ji Chen and the others are naturally even more unlikely to recognize Lan Feng, otherwise, they who know Lan Feng's presence may be a little more restrained.

Ring Three.

Looking at Yang Xue who was walking slowly into the ring, Mo Ti's originally serious face couldn't help but appear with a soft smile, and his voice was also much softer: "Draw your opponent." "Girls, especially pretty girls, always enjoy some preferential treatment wherever they go.

Yang Xue nodded quietly, then turned sideways and drew the number from a wooden box placed on the edge of the ring.

The contestants of the three groups held their breath and stared at the shadows in the ring, just a few breaths, as if they were centuries long.

"Number 63. Yang Xue took out a piece of rice paper and handed it to Mo Ti, the referee of the three groups.

Taking the rice paper, Moti raised his head, his expression became serious again, and he said slowly to the contestants below: "Three groups, No. 63." ”

As soon as they heard this number, almost all the contestants in the three groups showed a touch of disappointment on their faces, and their eyes were full of regret.

"Who is number 63?"

"I also want to know which guy is so lucky!"

"Is that you?"

"Not me. ”

"It's not me either. ”

Everyone glanced around each other and asked who the lucky No. 63 contestant was.

Under the ring next door, Yang Guang also looked at the contestants near the No. 3 ring with curiosity, and he also wanted to know which guy was so unlucky that he was the first to be drawn by Yang Xue!

Suddenlyβ€”

"Haha......" There was an excited laugh from the crowd, and I saw a young man dressed in white walking through the crowd and bowing his hand to everyone, "I am the No. 63 contestant!

This person is the young man who just said, "If I can fight her, even if I lose, I have no regrets".

In terms of appearance alone, this guy does have some capital, even if he is compared with Tuohuazhong, he is only half a point inferior.

As for cultivation, the pinnacle of the prefecture level, among the many contestants, it is not outstanding, nor is it considered to be at the bottom.

"Sassy bag!"

"Stinky fart!"

"I wish you no regrets in losing!"

Seeing that the young man was cheap and behaved, the contestants in the three groups were suddenly angry and fought back unceremoniously.

The young man was not the slightest bit angry at everyone's words, but smiled: "Envy, be jealous! I can completely understand your feelings!"

"Hurry up and get on stage. Mo Ti frowned, and looked at the young man with a somewhat unkind gaze, "I'll give you three more breaths, if you don't come to the stage, you will automatically abstain from it!"

The young man who was taken aback by Moti suddenly stopped pulling hatred and hurriedly flew directly from the ground.

Glancing at the young man faintly, Moti said calmly: "The game begins!"

Hearing this, Yang Xue's gaze moved to the young man, and the smile on her face was completely retracted, she remembered this young man, because this young man had just said some difficult words.

Frowning slightly, Yang Xue slowly raised her hand, ready to make a move.

"Girl. The young man showed a charming smile and introduced himself as if he were making friends, "In the lower plain Nofu, the young hall master of the Yamaguchi Hall of the Fuyao Empire. Don't hide it from the girl, she has cultivated to the peak of the ground level the year before last, and the yuan technique she cultivates is also extremely strong, once she makes a move, she is likely to be unable to control her strength and hurt the girl. Therefore......"

While speaking, Yuan Yefu stood with his hands in his hands, and put on a modest and chic posture: "Therefore, please also ask the girl to ...... automatically"

It's just that before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that his vision was blurred, and then his chest hurt, and his body flew out directly towards the outside of the ring, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth: "Poof!"

The next moment, Yang Xue's figure appeared where Yuan Yefu was just now, and a trace of doubt flashed in her clear eyes: "I'm sorry, I didn't hold back for a while." By the way, you just said, what did you ask me to do automatically?"

"Gollum. ”

Under the ring, Yuan Yefu, who smashed a small pit on the ground, suffered a lot of injuries to his internal organs, his bones were broken, his body twitched slightly, his mouth kept overflowing red blood, and his eyes were very wide, looking at this, I am afraid that he would not be able to speak for a while.

Outside the field, Lan Feng covered his eyes and sighed in his heart: "I knew it would be like this!"

Yang Xue, who looks quiet and weak on the outside, is actually very resentful!

The point is, her slap is really a bit earth-shattering!

Quiet!

The entire Tiankui Academy Square was plunged into a deathly silence!

Except for the occasional fighting of the contestants in the remaining nine rings, there was no sound to be heard around.

As if they had seen something incredible, everyone was petrified on the spot, and their faces still maintained shocked expressions.

Long......

"Forget it, I'm not interested in hearing it anyway. Yang Xue shook her head, retracted her gaze, and then turned her graceful willow waist, looked innocently at Mo Ti, who was almost stunned, and defended herself, "Referee, I didn't do it until you announced the start of the game, so it shouldn't be considered a violation of the rules of the game, right?"

Yang Xue's beautiful voice broke the peace inside and outside the court.

"This, this, this...... Fake, right?"

"A prefecture-level peak powerhouse, who was seriously injured and dying by her slap?"

"Shouldn't she have colluded with the No. 63 contestant and acted in this scene together?"

"If it's just a show, then this No. 63 contestant is too dedicated......"

Yang Xue's beautiful and tranquil image formed a great contrast with her terrifying strength, so much so that everyone couldn't believe that the scene they saw was hidden in that seemingly weak little delicate body, and there was such a terrifying power!

The silent square was filled with all kinds of exclamations full of shock, and the noisy sound even had a great impact on the contestants who were in the fierce battle in the other nine rings.

Mo Ti, who was awakened by Yang Xue's voice, couldn't help but take a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the shock that surged in his heart, and announced with difficulty with a trembling voice: "Competition, competition, over, contestant No. 6 wins!" God knows how strong the impact in his heart was.

Tiankui Academy invited him to preside over the competition, what was important was his strength, after all, this kind of battle must be presided over by a master!

Before coming, even before this battle, he was full of confidence in his heart, just a Tianjiao youth game, with the strength of the strong others, he can definitely easily be qualified for the work of the referee, no matter what accidents occur in the game, he is confident that he can stop it at any time, so that every battle can be divided into winners and losers, and there will be no serious injuries and dying.

But at this moment, Moti's heart is broken!

"This girl's strength is too terrifying!"

Although Moti's eyes can see Yang Xue's trajectory clearly, his body speed can't keep up at all, he really wants to stop Yang Xue at the last moment, or block the slap for Yuan Yefu, but what makes him desperate is that before he can act, Yang Xue's attack has ended, and when he reacts, Yuan Yefu has already smashed on the ground outside the ring, seriously injured and dying.

glanced at Yang Xue, who slowly turned around and stepped down, with some jealousy, Mo Ti knew very well what the situation just now meant.

That means that Yang Xue's strength is stronger than him, and it's not a little bit stronger!

"God, are all the contestants now so strong?" Mo Ti clearly felt that his back was already covered with cold sweat, "Tianbang, this girl's strength has definitely reached the level of Tianbang!"

You must know that even in front of Zhu Santong, a powerhouse on the ground list, Mo Ti has never felt such pressure.

During the mood swings, Moti even had the idea of resigning as a referee in his mind, facing such a powerful contestant, as a referee, Moti was under a lot of pressure!

PS: Dangdang, the third more is offered!Haha, are you surprised, are you not surprised?