Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 87 Defeating Qiu Xian
Xin Han lowered his head and said, "Qiu Xian is a shameless person who follows me all day."

"This damn guy!" Chu Zhongqiu immediately cursed.

At this time, no one else said anything.

This is definitely a very convincing reason for the contest.

Seeing that everyone's expressions were a little heavy, Feng Ting said, "Don't worry, even if I can't win, I won't lose easily."

"Junior brother, I believe in your strength." Li Yuan said immediately.

Feng Ting frowned: "Senior brother Li Yuan, your transformation is fast enough."

Li Yuan smiled awkwardly.

Feng Ting didn't want to continue this topic, and asked, "Why did Bai Shuo come to Guangling Garden? Did he also get the invitation letter?"

Ding Chundong hurriedly replied: "No, he seems to be relying on a big shot. That big shot lives in No. 19, and Bai Shuo also lives in No. 19 as a follower."

"He was willing to live in here as a follower, it seems that this person is indeed a big shot." Feng Ting said.

Ding Chundong said: "Let me inquire and see what kind of big man he is."

Feng Ting didn't object, stood up and said, "I'm going back."

The others also stood up and sent Feng Ting away.

Although Feng Ting acted casually and indifferently, everyone was a little worried.The martial arts competition was held in Guangling College, and none of them could go to the scene to help Feng Ting.And the Qiu family is one of the five major families in Tianshu City, and Qiu Xian reached the high level of Huaren at the age of less than 20, these are too unfavorable for Feng Ting.

In two days, it will arrive soon.

In the evening, hundreds of people gathered outside the Lingwu Hall.

Originally, there were people sparring in this Lingwu hall every day, but this sparring at this moment is different from any previous sparring.

Because this is a battle between a high-level Huaren and a mid-level Fighting King, any spiritual cultivator at the beginning of Huaren can kill any high-level Douwang martial artist at will.

The gap between the two is too big!

Originally, the competition was to be held in the Lingwu Hall, but for some reason, the young man named Feng Ting asked to compete in the square outside the Lingwu Hall.

Could it be that this young man knows that the difference in strength is too great, and he is afraid that Qiu Xian will attack too hard, so he wants more people to see it?

Both sides of the competition were already in place, and Qiu Xian, a handsome spiritual practitioner, was opposite him, that young martial arts practitioner.

What makes people feel unbelievable is that this young man shows no signs of fear.

When people saw the girl who was the only one holding the boy's line, they understood why the boy still wanted to fight despite knowing that he was invincible.

This girl looked seventeen or eighteen years old, with picturesque eyebrows, as quiet and elegant as a fairy, and she was an ordinary person without cultivation.

How could Qiu Xian let such a beautiful and weak girl go?
It's a pity that the girl's guardian is also weak!
Feng Ting heard that someone in the crowd was sorry, he didn't care, just looked at Qiu Xian casually.

There was wind tonight, blowing away the scent of incense from Qiu Xian's body, making Feng Ting feel less disgusted.

"let's start."

The academician in charge of supervision issued an order.

"Junior Brother Feng, I accept it." Qiu Xian clasped his fists pretending to be modest.

"Senior Brother Qiu, please."

When the ceremony came, Qiu Xian's eyes turned cold, and he made a decisive move.

With a flip of his palm, a wave of spiritual power turned into a handprint, and he slapped Feng Ting.

The giant palm opens the mountain!
There are knowledgeable people in the crowd who know that this is the Qiu family's unique skill.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Xian not only bullied the weak, but also used such a killer move from the beginning.

I have to say that this Qiu Jiakuo is very shameless.

"Whoosh."

Feng Ting didn't resist, but the phantom wings vibrated, dodging away like a flash of light.

So fast!

Now, Feng Ting has refined the Phantom Wing to become more mysterious, even he himself can't see the existence of Phantom Wing.

Everyone watching the battle just thought that this martial arts boy was incredibly fast, but they didn't know that there was a pair of invisible phantom wings behind him.

"How long can you escape?"

Qiu Xian continued to attack, mobilizing his spiritual power, and slapped Feng Ting with huge handprints.

"Whoosh."

Feng Ting continued to dodge.

"call……"

Qiu Xian continued to attack, and Feng Ting continued to dodge. The speed of the two was so fast that it was dazzling.

After probing, Feng Ting confirmed that Qiu Xian's cultivation level was comparable to that of Yu Zhanyan.Even if he was able to succeed in a surprise attack with a one-word Bengquan, it is unlikely to solve the problem with one punch.

Unable to solve the problem with one punch, and unable to continuously use all-out second punches, he could only choose to dodge Youdou.

"Whoosh..."

Qiu Xian's palm prints became stronger and stronger, but Feng Ting avoided them one by one.

The onlookers were all amazed at the speed of this martial arts boy. It is unbelievable that a martial arts boy can have such speed.

It's just that everyone feels that no matter how fast the speed is, how can it last for a long time with only a poor martial arts body and no spiritual power blessing.

Without the power to fight back, if things go on like this, they will definitely lose.

After the loss, if the boy leaves, the girl will probably suffer disaster.

In fact, even the academician in charge next to him thought so, but there were some rules, so he still said it out.

He said to the two opponents: "If it takes half a quarter of an hour and there is still no clear winner, the one who is unable to fight back will be judged to lose."

Everyone knows this rule.

Everyone was already anticipating the outcome in their hearts, and they didn't have much expectations, so they looked at the girl who was as quiet and elegant as a fairy.

This girl has no cultivation, she is just an ordinary person, she must have no idea how the two of them are fighting.

A kind-hearted female student came to Xin Han's side and explained the situation of the battle in a low voice.

Xin Han thanked her in a low voice. Although there was a hint of worry in her eyes, she was still so quiet.

Suddenly, Qiu Xian's speed seemed to slow down during the battle, and the huge handprint he released seemed to be unstable.

Half of the people who watched the battle had reached the realm of turning blades, and the academician in charge of supervision had even reached the realm of ghost caves. He had already seen that Qiu Xian's sudden change was due to the lack of deep spiritual power, which led to the continuity of spiritual power. No, speed and attack are weak.

In fact, this is not a very unexpected phenomenon in battle, but it usually occurs when the weak confronts the strong.

As for the two on the field, Qiu Xian was clearly the strongest, much stronger.

How could he lose his spiritual power?

Although puzzled, everyone watched from the beginning, everything was fair, and there were no accidents.

Qiu Xian's face has also changed, it is puzzled, confused and angry.

He didn't understand why he couldn't continue his spiritual power, how could this be possible?
After Feng Ting waited for Qiu Xian to slap his palm, his expression suddenly changed, and then he punched out with a flat straight punch.

"call."

The fist came out like a mountain, and everyone around felt the extraordinary power of this punch.The boy finally fought back, but he didn't know what effect this counterattack would have.

Qiu Xian raised his hand to resist, he thought it was just an ordinary punch.

But he immediately knew that he was wrong, it turned out to be a punch like a mountain.

"Bang bang bang..."

Eight layers of power, all displayed.

This power seems to be very strong!

Some powerful people who watched the battle felt the power of those who shouldn't appear in martial arts.

Because Qiu Xian's spiritual power couldn't continue, the fifth of the eight powers defeated Qiu Xian's resistance, and the remaining three powers all smashed into Qiu Xian's body.

"Whoosh."

Qiu Xian was sent flying and landed 50 meters away.

The qi and blood are churning, and the meridians are damaged.

Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face was frighteningly white.The chicness before was completely gone, only panic and bewilderment remained.

The people who watched the battle were stunned. They didn't expect the result to be like this. Some people with lower realms didn't see clearly at all.

How could a martial artist have such power!
Above the square, there was silence. This was a heaven-defying ending.

Feng Ting didn't make any extra attacks, he stabilized his body and waited calmly.

The academician finally stepped forward and announced, "Feng Ting wins."

Feng Ting took a few steps forward, looked at Qiu Xian and said, "Senior Brother Qiu, please keep your promise and leave Guangling Academy as soon as possible."

Hearing what Feng Ting said, everyone was not only shocked.

Many people had heard of this bet, and at the time they believed that Feng Ting would lose, and that it would be nothing if a martial artist was defeated, leaving Guangling Academy.

But at this moment, a genius, the young master of the Qiu family, one of the five great families in Tianshu City, was defeated by a young man who cultivated martial arts, and forced to leave Guangling Academy. It was like a dream.

Qiu Xian stood up.

Qiu Peng also came over at this time, and said to Feng Ting: "This is Guangling College, not a place for you to run wild!"

Feng Ting smiled lightly: "If someone ignores his promise, he doesn't seem to deserve to be a student of Guangling College anymore."

Qiu Peng was speechless when he heard this.

Qiu Xian's complexion became even more ugly. He came to Guangling College to study, and everyone inside and outside the family knew about it.If he really left in such a dispirited manner, where would he put his face?

Seeing that Qiu Xian didn't speak, Feng Ting said disapprovingly, "Qiu Xian, if you really want to keep licking your face and stay in Guangling College, I believe Guangling College won't drive you away."

Qiu Xian looked gloomy, turned around and left.

Qiu Peng followed immediately.

Feng Ting glanced at the two of them, turned back to Xin Han, and said casually, "Senior Sister Xin, let's go."

"En." Although Xin Han's face was quiet, the smile on the corner of her mouth had already revealed her mood.

"it is good!"

I don't know who said it, because there were so many people, and no one saw who said it.

But this spoke out the aspirations of most people, at least the girl was safe for the time being.

Under the night sky, the backs of the boys and girls were clear, their footsteps were calm, and they seemed so harmonious.

Although in many people's minds, that boy was just a martial artist, but at least on this night, he was powerful.

This is destined to be a night that will be remembered for a long time.

Looking to the other side, the other protagonist tonight has disappeared.

Whoever it is, probably will hide in the darkness as soon as possible.

Qiu Xian and Qiu Peng are walking along the darkest road. They have no destination, just because this road is dark enough.

As he was walking, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him.This person was wearing a golden academician's robe, and his face was hidden in the darkness, making people frightened.

(End of this chapter)