Chapter 43: Self-inflicted humiliation

The eyes of the audience were focused on Feng Yongning's spear, and everyone thought that Mu Yu would definitely be defeated this time, and he was seriously injured. Even Zhao Yijian closed his eyes and didn't have any hope for Mu Yu.

But Xiao Ran watched the thrilling scene on the field lightly, and did not worry about Mu Yu at all.

Seeing the sharp spear attacking, there was no fear in his eyes, but there was an extra excitement to try.

"It's just in time!" Mu Yu shouted, and a silver-white light burst out of his body, hitting Feng Yongning's spear head-on.

"I can't help myself!" Feng Yongning sneered, and a little more spiritual power poured out of his hand again. The power of the medium-grade magic weapon was vividly exerted by him!

"Bang!" made many people in the audience shake their eardrums and their brains buzzed、、、

A figure flew upside down from the center of the impact and fell to the ground, coughing up blood!

"Look! That's Young Master Feng, Young Master Feng actually lost、、、" Not only was it who shouted first, everyone looked at the venue in amazement.

Mu Yu held a spear with a silver light flashing and looked at everyone. As for Feng Yongning, he fell on the other side of the ring, motionless, like a dead dog!

Xiao Ran glanced at Mu Yu with satisfaction and nodded at him.

Zhao Yijian also opened his mouth a little unexpectedly, staring at the young man wearing a straw hat between the thunder and light on the field. This kid actually has a top-grade magic weapon. Zhao Yijian's eyes were vicious, and he could see the grade of the spear in Mu Yu's hand at a glance.

Although a high-grade magic weapon is nothing for a monk in the Yuan infant stage, there are not many monks in the foundation building period who can have a high-grade magic weapon. Zhao Yijian suddenly thought of the space ring that Xiao Ran was wearing before, and he immediately understood everything.

Mu Yu jumped out of the ring and walked to Xiao Ran's side, "Brother Xiao Ran, the task is complete!" said as he said, pulling the brim of his hat, looking cool.

Xiao Ran patted his head angrily, "Go, go, let you beat him half-through! Now like this, it is estimated that it will be good to lie down for half a month at most!"

Hearing their conversation, the people around couldn't help but feel ashamed. Good guy, this Feng Yongning is the fourth in the points! This is good, and he ended up in a coma with serious injuries. The college exchange competition in front of me must have been in vain, and it really lost my wife and soldiers!

Zhao Yijian walked into the ring majestically, and after checking Feng Yongning's injuries, he let people carry him away.

"The skills are not as good as others, and the serious injury is serious! Now there is an extra place, and the points are ranked at the top of the eleventh place. The challenge continues!"

Zhao Yijian finished speaking resolutely, and then continued to stand aside, closing his eyes and recuperating. According to his plan, he must first teach this group of flowers in the greenhouse a good lesson, otherwise it will be a shame to take them out!

Next, there were several challenges on stage. After all, this opportunity is still very tempting. Representing the Academy, can the Academy treat you badly?

Xiao Ran and Mu Yu didn't dare to come to find fault, they were also idle, one meditated and practiced qi, and the other closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the Xuan-level talisman technique.

In the blink of an eye, the sun sank westward.

The ten teenagers standing on the stage all had a touch of pride. Xiao Ran still looked light, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhao Yijian glanced at these students who had been screened out layer by layer with satisfaction, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's good to be young".

"Everyone, go back and rest for three days. Three days later, we set off for Kunlun!"