Chapter 33: Freshman Selection Contest (Part II)

"Yuan Fengsheng. With the referee's announcement, Yuan Feng once again won with absolute strength.

Along the way, Yuan Feng could be said to have not encountered a strong opponent, until three people including Yuan Feng were left alone on the field, Yuan Feng felt a pressure, and what was exuded on the field was a real coercion.

The three of them stood on their feet, and although Yuan Feng was a little nervous in his heart, the momentum he showed was still domineering.

"According to the regulations, Yuan Feng and Pan Tianyu drew the word war, and from now on, Long Wenxing will wait on the side. Ji Wei looked at the three people on the field with a serious expression, because the new talent of the technician department was about to be born.

"Sixth-level Heaven Seeker, I don't know how you are better than Yang Yi?" Although Yuan Feng felt that Pan Tianyu's domineering aura was definitely much stronger than Yang Yi, he still smiled contemptuously, wanting to attack Pan Tianyu from the heart.

"I really can't figure out how you defeated Yang Yi, but when you meet me today, you will know the real difference between a fifth-level Heaven Seeker and a sixth-level Heaven Seeker. Pan Tianyu seemed to understand Yuan Feng's intentions, and said slowly without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

"Come on, then. Yuan Feng did not hesitate, and the preemptive operation of the whole body soul power was ready for a quick battle.

"Mighty Wind Fist Sixth Stage" Pan Tianyu did not relax because Yuan Feng was a fifth-level Heaven Seeker, and completely released one of his major killing moves.

"Oh my God, the strength of the mid-grade Tianxuan Jue, Yuan Feng's kid is going to be unlucky. Someone in the audience recognized Pan Tianyu's Sixth Section of the Strong Wind Fist and looked at Yuan Feng with a sympathetic look.

"The middle grade of the heavenly mystery, the sky is ruined. Yuan Feng snorted lightly, and the two major moves collided together, and a sneering sound immediately appeared in the sky, and the terrifying energy wave made the audience commotion.

"It's good now, Yuan Feng's fifth-level Heaven Seeker realm actually has a mid-grade Heavenly Mystery Technique, and the Strong Wind Technique seems to be slightly inferior, tsk young hero. The discussion in the audience turned into exclamations, and some people with bad hearts had begun to tremble, and they were extremely excited to watch the changes on the field.

"If your Wind Fist reaches the ninth rank, maybe it will hurt me a little, it's over. Under the blow, Pan Tianyu retreated dozens of steps, his face was pale, and he watched Yuan Feng walking vigorously, a sense of fear arose from the bottom of his heart, and Yuan Feng walked like a fly to Pan Tianyu, who was faintly unstable, and the palm of his surging soul power slapped on the table, and Pan Tianyu was instantly shocked to the stage by powerful soul power fluctuations.

"Huh, how is it possible, is Yuan Feng still a fifth-level Heaven Seeking Master? I'm afraid there are more than sixth-level Heaven Seeking Masters. There was another sigh in the audience.

Long Wenxing, who was standing on the side, had his pupils dilated slightly, and then fell into the same indifference as ever, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"This son is extraordinary, if only it could be used by me. Although Ji Wei has an amazing talent, at the age of twenty-seven or eighteen, she has reached the realm of a second-level Heaven Breaker, and when she saw Yuan Feng's potential to explode, she was moved.

"Yuan Fengsheng. The referee on the side had never seen such a scene, and he was speechless with excitement for a while.

Yuan Feng's soul power was still consumed forty percent at this time, standing diagonally opposite Long Wenxing, a trace of obscurity flashed in the corner of his eyes, and Yuan Feng was ready to use his soul power.

"For the sake of fairness, according to the regulations, Yuan Feng can rest on the spot for half an hour and fight again. The referee shouted.

"No need. Yuan Feng's slightly immature voice echoed in the No. 9 martial arts arena again, and some people who were about to leave after listening to the referee's rule to let Yuan Feng rest turned around and thought that they had heard it wrong, and deliberately slapped themselves a little in the ear, and Yuan Feng once again became the focus of the audience.

"Are you despising me?" Long Wenxing's emotions finally couldn't be stabilized, even if his soul power was at least fifty percent less, Yuan Feng was slapping his face, * naked slap in the face.

"It's not that I despise you, it's just that I want to strike while the iron is hot. Yuan Feng wrote lightly.

"Strike while the iron is hot? Can this matter be while it is hot? It seems that Yuan Feng has become an arrogant soldier. That's the same seventh-level Heaven Seeker. A short, comical looking man said.

"That's not necessarily, I don't think Yuan Feng will joke about this, so let's make a bet. The woman who looked like a senior sister standing with the short man said.

"Bet on it, how about twenty soul power points?" The short man seemed to be confident, and said with great righteousness.

"Okay, that's a deal. The woman said seriously.

"I'm also betting with you, how about I didn't have thirty gold coins for soul power when I first came?"

"Count me in. ”

"I'll come too. ”

When the freshmen on the side saw this bet, they also came over, and they also wanted to gamble with the senior sister.

"Okay, you also bet on Long Wenxing to win?" the senior sister thought for a moment.

"Yes. ”

"Not bad. A group of freshmen seemed to be on the verge of victory.

"Okay, this is 200 soul power points, you can also take out the gold coins. "Senior Sister took out the soul power stone containing the two hundred soul power points, and said in the right way.

A group of freshmen have come up with their own living expenses for several months and are ready to gamble.

In the middle of the No. 9 martial arts arena, Long Wenxing glared angrily.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Long Wenxing said in a deep voice.

"Hurry up, I still have to go to the Soul Skill Pavilion. Long Wenxing didn't move for a long time, which made Yuan Feng feel a little impatient.

"This is what you asked for, no wonder others, 'Furious Light'" Long Wenxing was completely furious, and a violent force that was enough to destroy the entire No. 9 martial arts arena was about to surge towards Yuan Feng.

At this moment, Yuan Feng's seventh-level Heaven Seeker's soul power instantly hit Long Wenxing's brain, causing Long Wenxing to have a brief pause, Yuan Feng grasped this short pause very well, "Heavenly Fire Slash, soul power blessing." Yuan Feng blasted his strongest move, the Heavenly Fire Slash, with two percent of his soul power.

When Long Wenxing's furious light poured out, the Heavenly Fire Slash was already close to Long Wenxing, and the furious light obviously did not exert its due power, and the Heavenly Fire Slash blessed by Ercheng's soul power encountered the unformed furious light and shocked the energy wave to Long Wenxing's body like a broken bamboo.

At this moment, Yuan Feng only had one percent of his soul power left, if it weren't for Yuan Feng's seventy percent certainty of defeating Long Wenxing with one blow, he wouldn't be so desperate.

Long Wenxing never dreamed that he would be defeated at the hands of a fifth-level Heaven Seeker, but this is a fact, Long Wenxing's body was sluggish, and most of his clothes were burned by the heavenly fire, but fortunately, the key parts were not exposed, and he hurriedly left the martial arts arena with great shame.

"Come on, hand it over. Senior Sister was very excited, and earned back more than 500 gold coins at one time.

"Hey, my living expenses. Only then did a group of freshmen realize how could their eyes be senior sister Gao, who had been staying for several years, obediently handed over the sparkling gold coins.

"Yuan Fengsheng. Glancing at Long Wenxing, who was far away without his clothes, the referee said loudly.

"Congratulations to Yuan Feng, if you are tired enough today, go back and rest, and continue to work hard tomorrow to win the qualification to enter the inner courtyard for cultivation." Ji Wei said to Yuan Feng with concern.

"Well, thank you for your concern. Yuan Feng also threw it away and smirked.

The freshman selection competition ended with Yuan Feng's victory, and Yuan Feng's name also spread in Xinghui Academy.