Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 319 The Next Opponent Gu Yinglong
Wen Jingxian kept making repeated strikes, seemingly gentle every time.But this kind of tenderness has become Feng Ting's nightmare.However, he believed that he would be able to find a way to fight against Wen Jingxian, and he would definitely not lose this round.He has healing flame body protection, so he will not be in too much danger.

In the woods in the distance, Xun Hanchuan, Yang Xuan, Han Gongzhi, Han Zhongmou, Xiang Bainian, and Peng Xu were also watching, and they were even more worried.Several of them were big shots, but their expressions couldn't be calm at this moment.

The strong men of Qi Cangzong who accompanied them all watched with relish.Their task today is to accompany these big shots in Tianshu City to watch the competition up close, but they cannot show up.

Although these strong men all knew Wen Jingxian, they knew that he was a young man who didn't care about world affairs and didn't fight or fight, and felt that he was not like a disciple of the sect.Especially under Gu Yinglong's light, he seemed very insignificant.

But at this moment, they had to admit that this quiet young man was really smart.

After all, martial arts practitioners are martial arts practitioners, no matter how talented they are, it is impossible for them to cause too much trouble.

Almost everyone who was idle turned their attention to the battle between Feng Ting and Wen Jingxian. This was an intriguing and exciting competition.

Feng Ting was constantly injured. From the perspective of ordinary people, he should have been lying down long ago, and he might never be able to wake up.But even though he was covered in blood, he was still supporting.He kept retreating, kept blocking Wen Jingxian's attacks, and was constantly hit by Wen Jingxian's spiritual power passing through the defense.

"Admit defeat."

Wen Jingxian suddenly stopped attacking and looked at Feng Ting quietly.

"It's not good for me to admit defeat like this." Feng Ting said weakly.

"I don't want to kill people." Wen Jingxian looked at the blood on Feng Ting's body, and he thought that Feng Ting could no longer hold on.

Feng Ting smiled weakly: "I will not die."

Wen Jingxian frowned, and said bitterly again: "Admit defeat."

Hearing Wen Jingxian conceded defeat again, Feng Ting's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly thought of something.He smiled and said, "Go ahead."

Some people who didn't like Feng Ting shouted loudly: "Brother Wen, don't talk to him, beat him to death."

"Let him know how powerful our Qi Cangzong disciples are."

"Junior Brother Wen, don't talk to him, hit him."

Many people shouted loudly, but Wen Jingxian didn't take a second look, as if he didn't hear it at all.

At this time, all the fighting on the battlefield was over, and the wounded were carried away.In the wide square, only Feng Ting, Wen Jingxian, and hundreds of referees and chief judge He Jinpeng were left.

Everyone was staring at this last battle, and everyone thought that Feng Ting was injured again and again, even if he survived, he would definitely become a useless person.

Feng Ting could tell that Wen Jingxian was different from most of Qi Cangzong's disciples, he didn't want to hurt himself, he didn't want to cripple himself, maybe he didn't want to fight with him at all.

He smiled and said, "I'm all looking at you, let's go on."

"Okay." Wen Jingxian was very helpless, and he shot again.

It was still an unremarkable catch, and it was still a heinously simple attack, but this simple attack allowed him to have no loopholes, allowing him to attack and defend.

Feng Ting still retreated, and when there was no way to retreat, he still used his ten-phase spear to stab Wen Jingxian's palm.

The spear of spiritual energy collided with the spiritual power in Wen Jingxian's palm, the spear collapsed, and Wen Jingxian's body was blocked.But Wen Jingxian reached out with his palm as always, and the spirit power that hadn't dissipated hit Feng Ting's chest.

But this time, Feng Ting didn't retreat subconsciously, but rushed forward with all his strength.Because of his fast speed, when his chest touched Wen Jingxian's spiritual power, he was already very close to Wen Jingxian.Just when he was about to be shot flying by Wen Jingxian, he grabbed Wen Jingxian's wrist with all his strength.

"boom."

The closer the distance, Wen Jingxian's shot became heavier.But because Feng Ting grabbed Wen Jingxian's wrist, although his body was shot flying into the sky, he did not move away from Wen Jingxian.He was like a doll that Wen Jingxian had grasped, flying in Wen Jingxian's hands, but did not leave.

Wen Jingxian was so powerful, he raised his other hand and patted Feng Ting's shoulder.

"Crack."

Feng Ting's left shoulder bone was broken, but he still held on to Wen Jingxian's right wrist, and his body was still flying in the air.

"kill him."

Someone shouted loudly.

Feng Ting himself knew that if Wen Jingxian had slapped him on the head just now, even if he didn't die, he would be knocked unconscious.

"open."

While Wen Jing was chatting, he slapped Feng Ting again.

"boom."

Feng Ting's body shook violently, but he still held onto Wen Jingxian's right arm firmly.

At this moment, Wen Jingxian suddenly felt his right arm go numb, and many meridians on his right side were blocked.This was something he never expected, he didn't even feel spiritual power invading his meridians, how could his meridians be sealed?
Although he didn't know what happened, he believed that Feng Ting must have done it.His complexion changed, his figure shook, and a powerful spiritual force burst out, blasting towards Feng Ting.

"Boom."

Feng Ting's body was broken in many places, but he still grabbed Wen Jing and didn't let go.

But at this moment, Wen Jingxian could no longer strike with all his strength for the second time.Because the many meridians in his upper body were sealed, his body had already started to soften.

Feng Ting, who was like a fallen leaf in the wind, let go of Wen Jingxian at this moment, and at the same time his body shook, and a wave of aura turned into a heavy hammer and blasted out.The distance between him and Wen Jingxian was too close. Although his heavy hammer was not in the strongest state, it still sent Wen Jingxian flying out.

After falling 30 meters away, Wen Jingxian just landed, and then passed out, no longer able to resist and defend.

Feng Ting swayed to the ground, a bitter smile appeared on his blood-soaked face.He didn't expect that this battle would be so difficult, it was because Wen Jingxian didn't want to kill him, he took advantage of Wen Jingxian's kindness, and had the opportunity to seal Wen Jingxian's meridians silently, knocking him out past.

On the huge square, there was no sound, this reversal was too fast.Originally thought that Feng Ting would lose, but he didn't expect that it was Wen Jingxian who was knocked out in the end.Although there are reasons for Wen Jingxian's kindness, one has to admire Feng Ting's fortitude and fearlessness.

"Feng Ting, you are cheating!"

Suddenly, a referee angrily reprimanded Feng Ting.

"Senior, how did I cheat?"

"You took advantage of Wen Jingxian's kindness to defeat him."

"Senior, you have said it all. If I defeat him, then I have won."

Although Feng Ting felt a little sorry for Wen Jingxian, he also felt that this was the best result.Wen Jingxian didn't have to worry about it anymore, and he passed this round smoothly.

He unconsciously looked at Gu Yinglong in the crowd, the proud son of Qi Cangzong, who was looking at him with some resentment.

The referee had nothing to say, Feng Ting had indeed won, no matter what the process was, this was indeed an unchangeable fact.

In the woods in the distance, Yang Xuan, Xun Hanchuan and others all had surprise smiles on their faces.They actually don't care whether Feng Ting can pass this level, what they care about is whether Feng Ting is alive or not.

A few people looked at each other intentionally or unintentionally, and after that brief surprise, they became uneasy again.These days, they also vaguely understood the purpose of Qi Cangzong inviting Feng Ting to participate in the Yuntai Conference.At least so far, Qi Cangzong's goal has not been achieved.

He Jinpeng announced coldly: "Everyone is ready for the next round of chess."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The hundreds of referees immediately agreed and began to prepare for the next round of competition.

At this time, Han Zhiju and Gongsun Qianlu had already flown over, helping Feng Ting, who was weak and covered in blood, back in front of everyone in Tianshu City.

"Brother Feng, are you okay?" Li Yue stepped forward and reached out to support Feng Ting.

"I can't die." Feng Ting sat weakly on the grass, and then said: "Let me lie down for a while."

"Go to the car." Xin Han also said distressedly.

"It's right here." Feng Ting said and lay down on the grass.

Everyone didn't understand why Feng Ting was lying here, because he was covered in blood, and he closed his eyes again, looking at him like this was really scary.

Everyone stood beside Feng Ting, lowered their heads, and looked at Feng Ting.There was concern on every face, and they realized that they couldn't do anything for Feng Ting.

"Brother Feng... don't continue to fight." Li Yue said suddenly.

Feng Ting closed his eyes and smiled weakly: "You must fight, otherwise people will look down on you."

Li Yue immediately said: "Brother Feng, if they look down on you, why would they keep letting you fight the strongest opponent?"

"It's just a coincidence." Feng Ting laughed.

"Brother Feng, it's not a coincidence. In the next round, they will definitely let you fight that guy named Gu Yinglong." Li Yue said with a frown.

When everyone heard the words, they all looked helpless.Even Li Yue could tell that Feng Ting's opponent in the next round would be Gu Yinglong, how unfair this Yuntai Conference was.

Those Qi Cangzong disciples who were close to each other felt a little embarrassed when they heard a little girl say this, so they simply scattered around, away from everyone in Tianshu City.

Feng Ting was lying here, and the referees in the square were already announcing the result of the match.

The numbers were read out one by one, and the person corresponding to the number walked to the square.

Finally, I read the No. 490 against No. [-] No. [-].

Everything was as expected, Wen Jingxian, who ranked second, lost, so naturally it was Feng Ting's turn to fight against Gu Yinglong.

Feng Ting weakly opened his eyes and stood up with great effort.

"Brother Feng, are you really going to fight?" Li Yue reached out and grabbed Feng Ting's arm.

"I have to go up and try." Feng Ting said weakly.

Li Yue frowned, and said worriedly: "This Gu Yinglong is not as kind as that Wen Jingxian. The people who fought with him were all seriously injured, and one of them seems to be dead."

(End of this chapter)