Chapter 122: The Duel of Stunts

The audience in the audience was already numb, and Ye Qing's strength made them dumbfounded.

An ordinary student can actually fight like this with the top elite student, even if he loses, he is still honored.

The supporters of the wind and shadow all had their mouths open, their eyes staring at the stage without blinking. The situation on stage has already put them in a state of dementia.

I saw Ye Qing grabbing the dagger with one hand, and a strong sunlight suddenly appeared in the other hand.

Yes, it's sunshine. The extremely dazzling sunlight made everyone in the audience close their eyes.

Rumble!

Ye Qing hit Feng Wuying's chest with a palm.

Burst!

Feng Wuying spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief. He didn't even realize that his high-grade treasure-level dagger was snatched away.

"It's impossible, you're just a small ordinary student. How could it hurt me, I am a peerless genius of a dignified half-step martial king, and I have the wind attribute yuan power that countless people envy. ”

Feng Wuying said loudly.

However, Ye Qing only glanced at it lightly, and casually put the dagger in his hand into the space ring.

Ye Qing now has a very ordinary space ring on his hand, and most people will think that he put things into that ring, but in fact, Ye Qing put things into the magical space ring on his hand, which was given to him by the five-clawed golden dragon.

Now the invisible space ring has space the size of two mountains, but it can't store living things, otherwise you can put the people you want to protect in it. However, Ye Qing believed that it would surprise him in the future, and now his strength and knowledge were not enough.

Although the scene on the stage is unacceptable, Feng Wuying has not failed after all, and he still has the strength to fight again.

"Boy, I'm really angry, you have to be ready to bear my wrath, I will make you pay, that is your life!"

A majestic momentum emanated from Feng Wuying's body, forcing all the spectators around the competition platform back more than ten meters.

Ye Qing felt a heavy force pressing on him, wanting to kneel down and restrain himself. If it were an ordinary person, he might have to be controlled by this force, but Ye Qing naturally wouldn't let this happen.

The power of the soul emanated from Ye Qing's body, resisting this sudden power outside his body.

"Feng Wuying is going to use that trick, that ordinary student is really unlucky, he should directly crush the jade card and escape from the competition platform. ”

"Since Feng Wuying used that trick, he naturally won't let that kid escape, he definitely has a killing heart, but I heard some elders say that Feng Wuying's trick can't be used casually, it will hurt himself. ”

In the crowd of Tianyao Academy, there was a beautiful woman standing, with a tall figure and delicate skin, and her body exuded a burst of coercion. There was a group of male students around, but none of these students dared to look at the woman, as if they were very afraid of her.

I saw that the woman looked at Ye Qing and their platform with a hint of a smile.

"I didn't expect this Ye Qing to be so capable, and those old guys died unjustly. But since you have offended me, naturally I can't let you live. ”

A hint of murder flashed in the eyes of the beautiful woman, and then she returned to her original appearance again, still with a faint expression.

In the crowd of the Windless Academy, there was a middle-aged man standing with a gloomy face and a hooked nose, staring at the wind on the stage.

"Actually being able to force Wufeng to this step, what kind of person is this kid, he has such ability. But it should end here, Wufeng will definitely not allow such an opponent to continue to live. ”

"Stunt: Shadowless Lore!"

Hearing Feng Wuying shouting the word stunt on the stage, the people around him were instantly moved, and even the referee's face changed.

Stunts are something that can not be encountered, only some talented people have the opportunity to comprehend in a specific environment, and some martial arts level masters do not have their own stunts. Unexpectedly, this Feng Wuying was only thirty years old and had mastered a stunt.

This has to be terrible to everyone, this kind of genius is very terrible. As long as he is given time, sooner or later he will become a powerful figure on the Fengyun Continent.

I saw that the wind on the stage gradually became transparent, as if it was about to melt into the air.

Ye Qing also frowned, because the soul power's sense of wind without shadow was becoming more and more blurred, this time it was completely different from the previous time, it seemed to have really disappeared.

But Ye Qing felt a strong killing force.

Ye Qing knew that he was completely locked by the other party, and the other party was preparing a lore move, this move was definitely the most powerful move of the other party, and Ye Qing was not completely sure that he could follow it.

"No, I can still feel the slightest fluctuation of my soul. It seems that this wind shadowless stunt is still flawed, and he has not fully mastered it, no wonder some people say that he can't use it casually. ”

Ye Qing knew that if the stunt was not fully mastered, it would hurt himself, and the most important thing was that it was not conducive to his own perfection of the stunt. Only after perfecting one's own stunts and then performing them is the strongest state. Otherwise, it's easy to lose the opportunity for perfection.

Just like Ye Qing's stunt, only now can he use it at will, he has barely used it before, and the result is that he lost all his combat power in an instant.

Ye Qing could feel a strong killing intent behind him, and this feeling was becoming more and more obvious. This shows that Feng Wuying is approaching him silently.

If Feng Wuying perfected this stunt and then performed it, Ye Qing would not feel anything.

But even so, Ye Qing couldn't judge the specific location of the other party. So Ye Qing will not be careless, he will definitely not joke with his life.

Therefore, Ye Qing closed his eyes, and at the same time, a soul power overwhelmingly covered his body.

"You see, that kid knows he's finished, and he's already closing his eyes and waiting to die. ”

"Hey, I was originally a guy with a lot of potential, but unfortunately I was a little unlucky. ”

"Whoever asked him to provoke Senior Brother Feng, he would have to admit defeat early, this is called self-inflicted. ”

The people in the audience kept whispering, although many people said sympathetic words, but the excitement in their eyes showed that they were very happy and comfortable to see the fall of a genius with their own eyes.

"Sadness!"

A faint voice came out of Ye Qing's mouth, and suddenly, the space on the competition platform seemed to be out of the whole world. It has come into its own, and everyone in the audience feels as if time on stage has stood still.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man with the hooked nose in the Windless Academy shouted "Not good!"

Immediately, the figure flickered, and suddenly appeared on the edge of Ye Qing's competition table.

An incomparably majestic momentum emanated from the middle-aged man, making the people around him look terrified.

"Martial King!"

Someone shouted in horror.