Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 258 The Unfinished Contest

Feng Ting and Xin Han arrived in front of Duan Ping, and before Feng Ting could speak, Duan Ping said, "Vice President Chang has a class this afternoon."

"Then go and listen to Vice President Chang's class." Xin Han said.

"Okay, you guys go." Feng Ting was not interested in listening to the class as usual.

Duan Ping obviously didn't want to take Feng Ting to the class, he said goodbye to Feng Ting, and prepared to take Xin Han to the class.

At this moment, a green figure came out from the nearby woods and came in front of Feng Ting.

Duan Ping and Xin Han stopped when they saw Gongsun Qianlu appear.

"Feng Ting, you are finally back." Gongsun Qianlu looked at Feng Ting, her beautiful eyes were filled with arrogance and anger.

"Senior Sister Qianlu, I kept you waiting." Of course, Feng Ting knew that the purpose of Gongsun Qianlu's appearance was not to greet, but to compete.

"If you don't have any discomfort, then today is the day." Gongsun Qianlu said.

"it is good."

Feng Ting readily agreed, and when Gongsun Qianlu challenged him before, he was only a beginner in punishment.In a fair fight, the disadvantages are obvious.Now that he is a high-ranking criminal master, and his sap has almost been practiced, he feels that even if it is a fair fight without any means, he can still be invincible.

"Then let's go to Lingwu Hall." Gongsun Qianlu was obviously surprised that Feng Ting was so forthright.

"Senior Sister Qianlu, don't you need to line up?"

"A few months ago, I had already registered and queued up with the academicians." Gongsun Qianlu said as he walked towards the Lingwu Hall.

Feng Ting also immediately followed, Xin Han naturally followed immediately, and Duan Ping of course would not leave Xin Han behind.

Naturally, the students around would not miss such a discussion, and they all followed quietly.As a result, the flow of people increased, and by the time they reached the official arena outside Lingwu Hall, hundreds of people had already gathered.

Outside the square, there were already some students, and in the Lingwu Hall, there were also some students competing and some watching the excitement.

When everyone knew that Feng Ting was going to compete with Gongsun Qianlu, they all gathered in the square.

Originally, Gongsun Qianlu and Feng Ting could go to the Lingwu Hall to compete, so that there would be few people watching, but Gongsun Qianlu decided to stay outside the Lingwu Hall.The academician in charge of the order of the Lingwu Hall naturally would not object to this proud girl, and immediately arranged for the two to compete in the square.

Feng Ting and Gongsun Qianlu stood in the center of the square, surrounded by more than 1000 students watching the excitement.Some of them have watched Feng Ting more than one match, and they all know that although Feng Ting has gone through hardships in this square, he has never lost.

However, the strongest Feng Ting faced before was the mid-level Nether Cave, and today's opponent is Gongsun Qianlu. compared to.

It is said that at the Tianshu Conference, Feng Ting challenged Gongsun Qianlu by name, but in the end, Feng Ting really won, snatching the leader position from Gongsun Qianlu.Those who didn't see that competition felt extremely regretful, and today's discussion may be able to make up for such a first regret.

More and more people surrounded the square airtightly.They are all young people, and they all like to watch the strong compete.

The academicians announced the start of the discussion.

Gongsun Qianlu looked at Feng Ting, stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation, and said, "Junior Brother Feng Ting, please."

"Senior Sister Qianlu, please go first." Feng Ting was confident that he would be invincible, so he didn't have to rush to attack.

Gongsun Qianlu said with a smile: "I am your senior sister, please invite me first."

"Thank you, Senior Sister Qianlu." Feng Ting said as he took a step forward, twisted his waist, and a surge of spiritual power burst out, turned into a long stick, and swept out.

"call--."

This aura stick is so powerful that it seems to divide the space into two sections.

It was the first time that Gongsun Qianlu saw that a martial artist could transform aura into such a real Xuanbing appearance, so she swung her palms horizontally and slapped them out.Spiritual power surged out, trying to smash the long stick apart.

"boom."

The spiritual power collided with the long stick, although the long stick was a little scattered, but the spiritual power dispersed more thoroughly.

"Come again."

Feng Ting continued to shake his waist, and another spiritual stick swept out, heading straight for Gongsun Qianlu.The characteristic of Sap in this ten-phase strength is speed first, not strength first.In this way, he doesn't have to exert all his strength to release the spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy in the meridians will not rush too wildly, and the danger of the spiritual energy rushing into the spiritual sea can also be reduced.

Of course, this is only relative, at most he can perform three sap moves in a row, and if there are more, it will be very dangerous.

In order to be able to defeat Gongsun Qianlu, Feng Ting used the third stick again without waiting for the second stick to collide with Gongsun Qianlu's spiritual power.Such a speed, let alone a martial artist like him, is unmatched even by a spiritual practitioner in the Nether Cave Realm.

What's more, what he used was more difficult to control the aura, so when he used the third stick in a row, everyone around who could see clearly was shocked.

too fast!
Gongsun Qianlu also felt bad. If she flew back when she saw the second stick, she would naturally be able to avoid the third stick by virtue of her distance advantage.But out of face, she had released her spiritual power and slapped the second stick.It was too late to escape now.He could only use all his strength to release his spiritual power again, hoping that his palms could scatter the second stick and the third stick that followed.

But her idea obviously ran counter to the reality. She slapped the second stick, and when her spiritual power met the third stick, the strength was obviously much weaker.But the third stick was no weaker than the second stick, which caused her to be thrown backwards more than ten meters away.

The spectators were completely shocked. Feng Ting only made three moves, and knocked back Gongsun Qianlu, No. 1 in the talent list.According to the rules of the competition, in fact, the current Gongsun Qianlu has already lost.

Even Gongsun Qianlu felt that she was defeated. Although she was unwilling, she had to accept it.

As usual, it was time for the academician to come out and announce the winner.

But the academician obviously hesitated, he was obviously a bit unexpected for such a result.

Above the square, there was no sound.

Gongsun Qianlu frowned, stepped forward, and was about to announce the result of the competition by herself.

"Senior Sister Qianlu, let's stop here today, and fight another day." Feng Ting said suddenly.

Gongsun Qianlu was a little dazed, she didn't know what Feng Ting meant, and she froze there for a moment.

Feng Ting said with a smile: "Today, I understood how powerful Senior Sister Qianlu is. Give me some time, Senior Sister Qianlu. I'll go back and prepare. After a while, let's compete again."

The more than 1000 students around, as well as Gongsun Qianlu himself, were all stunned.

At this time, the academician's reaction was relatively quick. He stepped forward and said, "Since Feng Ting is not ready, let's compete next time."

Hearing this announcement, everyone suddenly understood, did the academician mean a tie?In fact, many people don't want to see Gongsun Qianlu fail, and Gongsun Qianlu's defeat is not obvious. Hearing the academician's announcement, they all feel that this is an acceptable result.

Feng Ting smiled and said, "Thank you Academician for understanding me." After speaking, he turned around and left.

Gongsun Qianlu was still standing there, he felt that Feng Ting at this moment was completely different from the one at the Tianshu Conference.At the Tianshu Conference, Feng Ting was extremely arrogant, and his purpose was extremely clear, which was to be the leader.However, the current Feng Ting showed the style of a modest gentleman, completely disregarding victory or defeat.

The academician said to the dazed Gongsun Qianlu: "Gongsun Qianlu, you are a senior sister, please give Feng Ting some more time."

"Oh!...Okay." Gongsun Qianlu nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's go." The academician said loudly.

The students watching the excitement slowly dispersed, and Gongsun Qianlu also left the square inexplicably.

Outside the square, a young man with a dignified complexion and luxurious clothes also turned and left.He is the No.2 Qiu Tan on the current talent list, and he just came here to take a look when he heard that Feng Ting and Gongsun Qianlu were competing.

But I didn't expect that it would be such a result.

Although Feng Ting seemed to be showing weakness by saving face for Gongsun Qianlu just now, Qiu Tan thought that Feng Ting was more confident than before.

After Feng Ting disappeared for the past few months, he was obviously stronger than before.He and Feng Ting also had a sparring match. The purpose of this sparring was to save the Qiu family's face.But now, Qiu Tan's heart is in a mess.Because the two principals of the Qiu family had been missing for a long time, he didn't know if something happened to his sixth and seventh uncles.

He has been unable to study in peace for a long time, he quietly left the academy, got into the carriage, and drove towards Qiu's house.

Not long after, the carriage galloped into the gate of Qiu's house and arrived at the courtyard where Qiu Zhongwen lived.

Qiu Tan got off the car and arrived at the door of his father's study.Father seldom goes out, usually reading and drinking tea in the study.

"come in."

Before Qiu Tan could knock on the door, he heard his father's voice. He gently opened the door and saw that his father was indeed drinking tea.

"Sit down." Qiu Zhongwen said calmly.

"Thank you, father." Although Qiu Tan was famous, he respected his father very much.Many times, he felt that his father, who did not fight for fame and fortune, deserved more respect than his famous sixth and seventh uncles.

Qiu Wenwen poured a cup of tea for his son and looked at him quietly.

Although Qiu Tan had no intention of drinking tea, he still picked up the teacup and took a formal sip.

"Feng Ting is back?" Qiu Wenwen looked at his son and said.

"Yes, it seems that he came back last night." Qiu Tan replied.

Qiu Zhongwen frowned slightly, and there was a hint of worry on his face.

Qiu Tan looked at his father and said in a low voice: "Father, Uncle Six and Uncle Seven have been away for several months, and they haven't come back yet."

"Something must have happened to them." There was a hint of sadness in Qiu Zhongwen's tone.

"Will it have something to do with Feng Ting?" Qiu Tan had already thought so.

"Who knows?" Qiu Zhongwen said helplessly.

"Father, what should we do now?" Qiu Tan asked.

Qiu Wenwen glanced at his son, then stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the distant sky.

(End of this chapter)