Chapter 62: The Grand Final

"If you say so much, it's hard to change the end of your defeat. ”

Li Qingfeng sneered, and the shape suddenly appeared in front of Wang Qiming (body shēn) and smashed at Wang Qiming with a punch.

"Tianba Fist - Landslide and Earth Crack!"

Thundered!

The furious fist swept through everything, engulfing Wang Qiming in an instant, and the terrifying power bombarded Wang Qiming and kept retreating, the robe on (body shēn) continued to tear, and the shape of (body shēn) retreated crazily.

Blood splattered from his mouth, but his eyes, with each step back, became brighter and brighter.

Eventually, after taking seven or eight steps back, Wang Qiming's momentum reached a peak.

Rumble!

He took a deep breath, and the robe on (body shēn) shattered instantly!

A misty cyan halo, rising from him (body shēn), is the power of the blood veins in his body.

Holding the war knife tightly with both hands, Wang Qiming's eyes cracked, and he slashed down with all his strength.

"A sword at the peak!"

Rumble!

This knife fell, and the air in front of him exploded, and the fierce aura was like a mountain coming horizontally, suppressing Li Qingfeng to death, and the strong momentum was about to split the heavens and the earth.

On the rostrum, Xiao Zhan and Chu Weichen's eyes lit up, and they were so shocked that they almost didn't stand up instantly.

"Such a terrifying sword momentum, combined with the power of the bloodline, almost attracted the power of heaven and earth. Xiao Zhan exclaimed.

Chu Weichen said with a solemn gaze: "A natural swordsman, this person is a natural swordsman." ”

Xiao Zhan sighed: "If this son continues to grow, he may not be able to comprehend the sword intent, just this sword, even a martial artist at the peak of the middle of the prefecture level, may not be able to block it, I don't know how Li Qingfeng will deal with it." ”

"Sword intent!" Chu Weichen gasped, the knife intent was ethereal, it was by no means something that could be displayed by cultivating to a high level, without talent, everything was in vain.

In the ring.

Li Qingfeng also changed color under Wang Qiming's knife, and his indifferent gaze suddenly became fierce.

The strong knife qi made it difficult for him to breathe, and the protective true qi on the surface of his body clicked.

He straddled his feet, and the true qi in his body frantically gathered on his right fist.

"I can make this move, and you will lose without regrets!"

"Heaven Collapse!"

Rumble!

With Li Qingfeng's bursting of cheers, his right fist slammed out and hit Wang Qiming's sword.

The piercing roar shook everyone's eardrums, and the entire ring shook violently, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky, covering everyone's sight.

Neither of them could see their (身shēn) forms, and neither of them knew what was really going on inside.

After a slight pause.

Burst!

A figure flew upside down from the smoke and dust, and spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sky.

He fell from the sky and was about to fall to his knees, but suddenly he supported the ground with his sword, bent his legs, and tried not to kneel.

It was Wang Qiming.

He staggered and straightened his body, and was about to fight again, but he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he had no strength to fight.

In the smoke and dust on the opposite side, Li Qingfeng walked out slowly, except for some dirty (body shēn), there were almost no external injuries, like an invincible god.

"Wow!"

The audience erupted in a shocking roar.

"As I said, you will definitely lose this game, and ants are ants after all. Li Qingfeng slowly walked in front of Wang Qiming and looked down at Wang Qiming with a lofty attitude.

"It's just a win or a loss, what's the big deal, next time, I'll definitely beat you. ”

The defeated Wang Qiming did not have the slightest decadence, but the fighting spirit became more and more intense.

Wang Qiming's unyielding is exactly what Li Qingfeng hates the most, he sneered: "You are not as good as me at the beginning, in terms of resources, I will always be more than you, in terms of exercises, you are not as good as me, how can you catch up with me, the gap between you will only get bigger and bigger." ”

"Then look at it!"

Wang Qiming stood up (body shēn), did not accept the support of the academy tutor, but walked down the ring step by step, every step as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Under the stage, Qin Chen was slightly moved.

A genius of Wang Qiming's level is shocking in the Great Qi Kingdom, but it is very rare in the Martial Domain where geniuses gather, but his firm will, even if it is placed in the Supreme Martial Domain, is enough to surpass most people.

"If this son can grow, he will surely achieve great things in the future. ”

Whether a genius can become a strong person, in addition to talent, will is also very important and indispensable.

"Wang Qiming was defeated, it seems that the champion is destined to be the little marquis Li Qingfeng. ”

"Yes, Li Qingfeng is the eldest prince of Wu'anhou, and his martial arts, bloodline, martial arts, and talents are all first-class in my Great Qi Country, how can others compare with him?"

"Don't forget, there's also Qin Chen. ”

"I'm not very optimistic about Qin Chen, Qin Chen is terrifying, but after all, he rose too late, and the rank is one step lower than Li Qingfeng, this level is a chasm, and it is not so easy to cross. ”

"That's true, Qin Chen is still too young, in another year, when he breaks through the ground level, maybe the result of the game may not be, but now, he can't be Li Qingfeng's opponent. ”

"Alas, it's a pity!"

In the audience, everyone discussed and expressed their opinions to each other.

In the ring, Mentor Luo Zhan walked up excitedly, and he (身shēn) was the mentor of Tianxing Academy, and his face was also related to it.

"Now, the semi-finals have ended, and the winners are Qin Chen and Li Qingfeng, and next, the two of them will compete for the title of No. 1, and the winner will become the first talent of the year in Tianxing Academy. ”

"In addition, I also want to tell you a good news for the reference students, in addition to the rewards that my Tianxing Academy will give in this year-end examination, the royal family will commend the top eight players, especially the top four players, they will receive unprecedented rewards, to be honest, this reward is even very envious of me. ”

"Okay, now let's rest for a quarter of an hour and we'll fight for first place. ”

Mentor Luo Zhan's words caused everyone on the field to discuss, especially the top eight players, who were even more excited. In addition to the rewards of the academy, there are also additional rewards from the royal family in this year-end exam, which is really unexpected.

And the rewards of the top four have made many people secretly speculate, and the rewards that can make Luo Zhandu envy are definitely not something that ordinary things can do, what will it be?

Offstage, Li Qingfeng took out a few elixirs full of essence, swallowed them into his body, and quickly recovered the consumed true qi.

Seeing those few pills, many students around showed envy, this pill is full and round, the aroma is overflowing, it is obviously a second-grade pill, each one is worth at least thousands of silver coins, it was actually swallowed by Li Qingfeng so casually, how can ordinary people afford it? Even some powerful families can't afford it, and only a powerful minister like Wu Anhou can have such strong financial resources.

The elixir entered his abdomen, and the rich medicinal power quickly replenished Li Qingfeng's lost true qi, and within a moment, the true qi in Li Qingfeng's body was filled again, he opened his eyes, looked coldly at Qin Chen not far away, and sneered: "Qin Chen? ”

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

"Now that the final finals of the year-end exam, two students are invited to the stage. Luo Zhan came to the stage and exhaled and shouted.