Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 548
Seeing this scene, the people of Star Observation Academy felt a little bit disheartened.But I still hope that Dean Zhong will not be too tough when he fights back, and hope that their dean can end this competition safely.

On the other side, the people of Changtian Academy were much happier.Although there were no cheers, everyone was beaming with joy.

The knights of the Guard House were also watching the competition.Their realm is too different from Dean Zhong, so they care more about Dean Xiaofeng.From their point of view, Dean Xiaofeng's bravery already made them extremely admired.They felt that none of them was a match for this martial arts boy.

Just when people thought that there was no suspense in the competition, suspense suddenly appeared.Because people found that Dean Zhong's strength didn't seem to be as strong as before, and his body seemed to be bound by something.Although it was still possible to blow Dean Xiaofeng away, it was obviously difficult.

why is that!
Most people don't understand why.But the vice presidents of the two colleges, as well as those superpowers hidden in the crowd and hidden in high-rise buildings, discovered the clues.

Dean Zhong is trapped in a formation, and no one knows when this formation appeared.But they all believed that this formation must have been arranged by Feng Ting.

It's incredible that this Dean Xiaofeng quietly set up an invisible and shadowless formation in such a disparate competition.

Many people know that Dean Xiaofeng has high attainments in refining medicine and weapons, but they have never heard of how high his attainments in formations are.

What's even more surprising is that, with Dean Zhong's realm and insight, didn't he realize that Feng Ting was also setting up formations while attacking?If Dean Zhong had discovered earlier, this formation would not have been successfully deployed.

At this moment, this formation has already played a role, indicating that the formation has been successfully deployed.

What kind of formation is this?
These strong men above the Burning City Realm discovered the formation, but the other spiritual practitioners did not discover the formation at all, they were just extremely surprised.

Even now, no one thinks that Dean Xiaofeng can win this competition.Everyone believed that as long as Dean Zhong was given time, he would be able to break through this formation.

Although there was a deviation in the competition, it seemed that the result would still not change.Because even if Dean Zhong was trapped by the formation, Feng Ting would have nothing to do with Dean Zhong.He can't hurt Dean Zhong, so he can only wait for Dean Zhong to defeat him.

Suddenly, Feng Ting, who had been attacking frantically, stopped attacking.He stood 50 meters away, watching Zhong Teng quietly.

"Principal Xiaofeng, the old man really admires you." Zhong Teng's body trembled slightly, his white robe fluttered, and his crazy spiritual power was colliding with the invisible formation.

"Dean Zhong, if you admit defeat, the competition will come to an end." When Feng Ting said this, he didn't have any awe-inspiring momentum, as if he was trying to persuade an old man.

"Dean Xiaofeng, please continue to make moves." Zhong Teng said as he stepped forward, walking towards Feng Ting.

Feng Ting stood there motionless, his eyes were solemn, and also implied other emotions.

One step, two steps, three steps....

Zhong Teng walked towards Feng Ting, his steps were still very easy, but a little slow.

Those super strong people all know that Zhong Teng is walking with a formation, and he needs to expend a lot of strength.

Feng Ting remained motionless, he seemed to be hesitating, and he seemed to have already made up his mind.

Finally, Zhong Teng was ten meters away from Feng Ting.For the two of them, this is no longer a distance.As long as Zhong Teng explodes, Feng Ting's life may be killed.But he didn't do this, but he still walked forward.

However, his pace was obviously slower, and he seemed to be thinking about something every time he took a step.

"Dean Zhong, are you still not admitting defeat?" Feng Ting asked again.

"Dean Xiaofeng, you are worrying too much." Zhong Teng's eyes were calm and firm.

"brush."

Feng Ting made a move, his body was like lightning, and he rushed towards him.

The distance of ten meters is also negligible to Feng Ting.The fog gu blade in his hand had already stabbed out, and stabbed straight at Zhong Teng's heart.

Before, Zhong Teng always flicked his sleeves to send Feng Ting flying.But at this moment, his movements were obviously a little sluggish, before he could open his robe sleeves, the fog gu blade had already pierced his heart.

"Boom."

At the same time, the light on the fog gu blade appeared, as if it exploded in Zhong Teng's chest.

Zhong Teng's robe sleeves that were about to unfold stopped in front of him, and he looked at Feng Ting quietly, his eyes still so peaceful.As if he hadn't been stabbed, and the man in front of him was not his enemy.

"brush."

The fog gu blade was pulled out, and Feng Ting retreated five meters.

Blood flowed from Zhong Teng's chest, immediately staining his white robe red.The bright red mark continued to expand and spread, and it was particularly dazzling on the white robe.

Inside and outside the square, a piece of tranquility.

This was a result that no one expected. Dean Zhong was stabbed in the heart and was still bleeding.If the spiritual cultivator cannot control the bleeding, it means that his body has suffered great damage.If the wound went straight to the heart, then he would probably die.

Even Zhong Teng, a high-ranking Changhe, is the same.

"Dean Zhong..."

Several vice-principals of Changhe College flew over, but they couldn't get close to their principal.Because beside their dean, there is a formation blocking them.

"Boom."

At this moment, Zhong Teng shook his body suddenly, and his body floated into the air uncontrollably, lying on his back in the void.This is controlled by the formation, which means that he has no power to fight at all.

"Bang bang bang..."

Several vice-principals of Changtian Academy began to attack this void formation.

"late."

After Feng Ting finished speaking, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.His face was as pale as paper, and his body trembled violently.

Dean Xiaofeng was not injured, why did he vomit blood?
Move blood array!
At this time, among the superpowers watching the battle, someone understood why Feng Ting vomited blood.

This moving blood formation is just a legendary formation. It is said that someone can spend their own pure blood to deploy an invisible formation.When the formation is broken, the person who set up the formation will vomit blood and die.

Could it be that Feng Ting used the moving blood array just now!
This shocked these superpowers.

Those spiritual cultivators who didn't know why thought that Feng Ting was shocked by the attacks of those vice presidents.

"Boom."

Finally, with a loud bang, the formation broke.

A vice president hugged Zhong Teng and shouted loudly, "President, Dean."

"Don't yell." Zhong Teng finally spoke, his lips were pale and his complexion was ashen.

"Dean...we will take you back."

"No...my heart is broken, it doesn't work anymore..." Zhong Teng stopped the behavior of these vice presidents, and he tried to stand up.Then, pointing to Feng Ting not far away: "Feng Ting, come here."

There was bitterness on Feng Ting's face, he was silent for a while, but still walked over.

The dozens of vice presidents looked at Feng Ting with murderous intent, but they knew that they couldn't do anything at this moment.

"Principal Zhong, I'm sorry, I'm a bit harsher." Feng Ting stood in front of Zhong Teng.

Zhong Teng smiled, stretched out his trembling hand, gently took Feng Ting's hand, and said, "I have something to entrust to you."

"Dean Zhong, please speak." Feng Ting said with a serious expression.

"I'm leaving, and you will be the dean of Changtian Academy." Zhong Teng's eyes were full of expectation.

what!
It was not only Feng Ting and the dozen or so vice presidents who heard this entrustment, but also many people around.Everyone was shocked, and they all thought they heard it wrong.

"Dean Zhong, you..." Feng Ting suddenly understood something.

"You are a student of Changtian College, and you have the responsibility to shoulder this burden." Zhong Teng smiled gently.

"Dean, how could he be a student of Changtian Academy?" said one of the deans.

"He entered Changtian Academy a long time ago, but he rarely came to class." Zhong Teng said solemnly.

Among the dozen or so deputy deans around, only one sighed, and the others were extremely shocked.Why didn't they know that Feng Ting had entered Changtian Academy?
"But he hurt the dean!" The tone of a deputy dean clearly showed murderous intent.

"Just because he hurt me, it means that he is stronger than me, so he is more qualified to be the dean." Zhong Teng was exhausted, paused for a while, and continued: "I and Fengting are fair competition, and I am convinced that I lost Oral. Let him succeed the position of dean, I am sincerely convinced."

Although there is some truth to these words, the dozen or so vice presidents still cannot accept them.Because they all felt that the dean's heart was broken, his efforts were empty, and his life was not long.How could they make a man who killed the dean become the dean.

"Feng Ting, you understand me, so don't refuse." Zhong Teng looked at Feng Ting with relief and smiles in his eyes.

Feng Ting was silent, and now he finally understood what Zhong Teng meant by saying that the latter would be completed by someone later.He didn't ask who this later person was, but now he knows.He couldn't refuse an old man who was fighting to the death.

"Vice-principals, you have all heard that from now on, Feng Ting will be the principal of Changtian College." Zhong Teng pushed away the two vice-principals who were supporting him, and clarified his wishes again.

These dozen or so vice presidents looked very heavy, and their hearts were tangled and painful.

"I'm not dead yet, so you don't want to listen to me?" Zhong Teng said angrily.

"Dean, my subordinates dare not..."

The dozen or so vice presidents dared not disobey, and all bowed and saluted, expressing their obedience.

"I haven't seen your dean yet." Zhong Teng ordered.

"It's... the dean."

The dozens of vice presidents immediately turned around and saluted Feng Ting: "This subordinate has seen the president."

Feng Ting didn't look at the dozens of vice presidents, he just looked at Zhong Teng.He admired the old man very much at this moment, and he thought that he was the only one who understood the old man before.But now it seems that he only understands half of it.

"Feng Ting, although you are the dean, you can't let them salute all the time, right?" Zhong Teng smiled peacefully.

(End of this chapter)