Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 555 Goodbye Wen Jingxian

Yan Jiucheng also knew that it was too difficult to catch Sect Master Xingyue, he said with a smile: "Principal Xiaofeng, don't be disappointed, it depends on human effort, as long as you are persistent enough, you can always do it."

"Well, I believe you." Feng Ting nodded.

"Yan has said everything that needs to be said, and Yan should go." Yan Jiucheng said.

"My lord, I will see you off."

So, Feng Ting sent Yan Jiucheng out.

Before Yan Jiucheng got into the car, he turned his head and said to Feng Ting: "Principal Xiaofeng, someone will challenge you, you have to prepare in advance."

"Thank you, Palace Master, for reminding me." Feng Ting thanked.

Yan Jiucheng got into the carriage, and the carriage sped away.

Feng Ting turned his head and saw that Ding Chundong, Chu Zhongqiu and Li Yue were all looking at him.All three are good people, and they all like to inquire about it.

"Nothing, just come and have a look and remind me." Feng Ting looked at the three of them and said.

"Brother Feng, this Palace Master is very powerful, if a formidable opponent really comes, you can ask him to help." Li Yue said innocently.

Feng Ting said calmly: "If the Imperial Guard Mansion even manages the competition, then I should be arrested the most."

Hearing this, Li Yue stuck out her tongue, thinking it made sense.Feng Ting killed Dean Zhong in Shidian Square, and he was indeed the one who should be arrested the most.

Chu Zhongqiu hurriedly said: "However, they are always responsible for maintaining law and order. If someone makes trouble, they will always take care of it."

"That's true." Feng Ting agreed.

"Dong dong."

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

Ding Chundong hurriedly went to open the door, and saw the guards of Stargazing East Garden standing at the door.

"Someone asked me to deliver the letter to the dean." The guard respectfully delivered a letter to Ding Chundong.

Ding Chundong's heart skipped a beat, he took the letter and forwarded it to Feng Ting.

Feng Ting opened the letter and read: Dean of Yingwu Academy, Wen Zaixing asked Dean Xiaofeng for advice.

Another letter of war, he said to the guard at the gate: "Go and tell him, at noon tomorrow, at the square outside the south gate of Changtian Academy."

"Yes, Dean." The guard agreed and went to answer.

At this time, Xin Han and the others also came out. They only came out when they heard someone calling for a fight.

"Brother Feng, who is the challenger?" Li Yue leaned over to read the gauntlet.

"Wen Zaixing, the dean of Yingwu Academy." Feng Ting replied.

Xin Han said quietly: "Although the Heroic Martial Arts Academy is not too big, it is very famous. It is because the Dean Wen is a genius. He has just turned a hundred years old and is already a high-ranking student in Fencheng."

Li Yue smiled and said, "Senior Sister Xin, you didn't check all the academies in Tiandu, did you?"

When Xin Han heard this, he smiled calmly: "There are so many Tiandu colleges, how could I find out. I just saw the information about this heroic martial arts college."

But everyone didn't believe it. They all felt that Xin Han must have read a lot of materials by surprise in the past two days.

At noon the next day, Feng Ting appeared on the ring at the south gate of Changtian Academy, opposite him was a black-haired middle-aged man.This person is Wen Zaixing, the dean of Yingwu Academy.For some reason, Feng Ting felt that the scholarly aura of the Dean Wen was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Wen Zaixing looked at Feng Ting and said, "Dean Xiaofeng, I didn't come to you for fame. I just want to do something for Dean Zhong, and try your skills by the way."

"Okay." Seeing this Wen Zaixing, Feng Ting had a frank expression on his face, as if he really didn't want to make himself famous.

"However, Dean Xiaofeng, let's talk first. We only talk about fighting, we are not allowed to use formations, and we are not allowed to use other methods other than fighting."

"Dean Wen is very frank, I promise you, I don't even need Xuanbing." Feng Ting laughed.

"Principal Xiaofeng, you are a martial artist. If you don't let you use the Xuanbing, then I would be a little too deceptive. The Xuanbing only works, and I can handle it." Wen Zaixing said.

"If you don't need it, then you don't need it, come on." Feng Ting felt that today's competition must be more fun than yesterday.He is a high-ranking Feidu at the moment, and his combat power is no less than that of any high-ranking Fencheng. He wants to fight this dean of Wen.

"Dean Xiaofeng please first." Wen Zaixing said.

"it is good."

After Feng Ting finished speaking, his body was shaken, and he punched eighth with one word.The huge force was like a torrent of waves, heading straight for Wen Zaixing.

What a great power!
Wen Zaixing never thought that a martial artist could be so powerful, he stepped back slightly while raising his arms.Spiritual power poured into both arms, trying to seal Feng Ting's punch.

"boom."

Before the fist arrived, the aura on the front of the fist had already arrived, and it crazily hit Wen Zaixing's arms.No matter how hard Wen Zaixing was to stand on his feet, he stepped back.However, he didn't lose his fundamentals. He retreated more than ten meters and barely stabilized his figure.

Feng Ting shook his fist and said with a smile: "Dean Wen, how do you feel?"

"Happy." Wen Zaixing stood up straight and shook his arm, his arm was in pain.

"Principal Wen, it's your turn." Feng Ting said a few words, and the surge of spiritual energy in his body was calmed down.

"Okay." Wen Zaixing was no longer polite, leaned forward, punched out with both fists, and two shadows of spiritual power fists rushed out, and they became bigger and bigger.

Pai Shan Fist!
Feng Ting immediately recognized that this was a very common set of spiritual skills, but when Wen Zaixing used it, it was no longer ordinary.He didn't dare to be careless, he stabilized his figure, waved his palms, and a scimitar of spiritual energy flew out, slashing towards the two fist shadows in front and behind.

"brush."

The shadow of the fist is too big, so the long knife can naturally hit it.Immediately split the first fist shadow, and then split into the second fist shadow.

The second shadow of the fist was split, and the aura of the saber immediately dissipated.

In the first move, Feng Ting had the upper hand, and in the second move, Feng Ting still had the upper hand.

Wen Zaixing's eyes showed admiration, he couldn't figure out how a martial artist could be so powerful.

"Dean Wen, not bad."

As Feng Ting said, his figure flew out, and with a flick of his fingertips, a spiritual energy shot towards Wen Zaixing like an arrow.In the first move, he used Yizi Bengquan, and in the second move, he used the fifth-phase fierce sword with ten-phase strength.These two tricks are labor-intensive exercises.Although he can continue to work hard, he feels that it is unnecessary.So, it started to use ingenuity.

With his current high-level strength of Feidu, even if he uses clever energy, the power is not weak at all.This spiritual energy arrow is as powerful as the high-level spiritual power of Burning City.

While Wen Zaixing was retreating, he folded his palms together, and a barrier was formed, blocking the spirit arrow.

Next, the two began a real competition.

Although the two seemed to be evenly matched, many powerful spiritual practitioners could see it.Feng Ting has always had the upper hand, the reason why he hasn't defeated Wen Zaixing for so long is because the two fought too openly.

Sure enough, after fighting for a quarter of an hour, Wen Zaixing was still shot down by Feng Ting.

But Wen Zaixing was not embarrassed, he stood under the ring and saluted Feng Ting on the ring.

Feng Ting also nodded slightly, and he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking in the crowd.This is a young man in his 20s, wearing a white gown, with a quiet look that reveals a little bit of laziness and tranquility.

At this moment, he understood why when he saw Wen Zaixing behind him, he felt that Wen Zaixing's bookishness was familiar.

Seeing Feng Ting, the young man smiled slightly and saluted lightly.

Feng Ting flew up to the young man and said with a smile, "Wen Jingxian, don't come here without any problems."

"Principal Xiaofeng, please stay safe." The young man smiled.

"You guys know each other?" Wen Zaixing was surprised.

Feng Ting looked at Wen Jingxian, and said with a smile: "Wen Jingxian, if you go to the Qi Cangzong to be an apprentice, will your family not know?"

Wen Jing laughed casually and said: "I'm used to being casual, and I don't know where I will go when I leave. After Qi Cangzong settled down, this is the first time I go home, so my father doesn't know that I am a disciple of Qi Cangzong. "

"So you ran away from home when you were very young?"

"11 years old." Wen Jing said with a casual smile.

"What a disobedient child." Feng Ting could feel that Wen Jingxian's character must be a disobedient child.But an 11-year-old child ran away from home, and went from the Xichuan River to the East Sea, which made him feel a little unimaginable.

Wen Zaixing next to him also understood at this moment that his son had been away for more than ten years and went to the east sea area.He had also heard that Dean Xiaofeng came from the sea area in the east, so he met his son by coincidence.

"Now that you've seen it, let's sit down and have a cup of tea," Feng Ting said.

"Father, I want to have a cup of tea with Feng Ting, okay?" Wen Jing said with a casual smile.

"Of course." Wen Zaixing immediately agreed.

"Then come back with me." Feng Ting said.

"it is good."

Wen Jingxian bid farewell to his father Wen Zaixing, got into his own carriage, followed Feng Ting's carriage, and galloped towards the Stargazing East Garden.

Wen Jingxian greeted the others only after returning to the Stargazing East Garden.Everyone also remembers this second genius of Qi Cangzong, but in just a few years, time has passed. The second genius who could compete with Feng Ting back then is far from the current Feng Ting.

However, Feng Ting didn't care about the difference in strength between the two, he found Wen Jingxian's laid-back personality very interesting.The same is true for Wen Jingxian. Although he also called Feng Ting the dean of Xiaofeng, he didn't show any fear at all.

The two drank tea and chatted, naturally they wanted to talk about Qi Cangzong.

Wen Jingxian told Feng Ting that since Ping Jian became the suzerain, Qi Cangzong has been in harmony, and there is no more open and secret fighting in the past.

Feng Ting knew that this was inevitable, and with his simple and fraternal character, he would naturally not allow Qi Cangzong to have internal conflicts.

This night, Wen Jing stayed in the guest room without leaving.

The next day, Feng Ting received another letter of challenge.Wen Jingxian and everyone went to the south gate of Changtian Academy to cheer for Feng Ting.

Today's opponent is also a high-ranking Fencheng, but his combat power is not as good as Wen Zaixing.And also a little arrogant, Feng Ting didn't like it, so he hit a heavy hand, and soon beat the dean until he vomited blood, and fell off the ring.

10 people in the square are a bit unsatisfactory, but they know one thing deeply.Even if Dean Xiaofeng didn't use those invisible means, Fencheng senior couldn't defeat him.

(End of this chapter)