Chapter 643 Master, My Worried Heart Is Broken
Chapter 640 Master, My Worried Heart Is Broken
Although Zhuang Xiuwen was the one who lost the most, although he was not a five-star student, he was a four-star student, and his chances of getting the top three were very high, but he lost the chance to sprint for higher points because of tricky lottery.

However, Zhuang Xiuwen was not a frank man, so he didn't care about these things. He knew that the prince of the Heavenly Holy Kingdom could not be blamed for this, and he still knew who the anger in his heart was directed at.

Because Lan Yunxuan held it, the draw was fairer, Ji Hui got Zhao Qin, and Feng Yunyao competed with Tuoba Junhe.

Ji Hui and Zhao Qin started first. Although Ji Hui suffered serious injuries in the last round and his physical strength was exhausted, he was two ranks higher than Zhao Qin after all. In the end, he still won the game and successfully advanced to the final.

"Miss Feng, I will not show mercy." Tuoba Junhe said coldly to Feng Yunyao.

He is a middle-level Profound Sage, and Feng Yunyao has just been promoted to a low-level Profound Sage, one level behind him. Even if he suffers some injuries, he can still defeat her.

If he could beat this woman to death in this competition, then he would have one less competitor.

Feng Yunyao's progress was really too fast, he sent someone to investigate her, and only Xuanhuang College was found about her matters, the previous ones were like a blank sheet of paper, nothing could be found.

When she first entered the Xuanhuang Academy, she was just a little Xuanwang, and she has made such rapid progress in just a few months. I remember that she was still at the peak of Xuanhuang in the hunting competition, and she was promoted to Xuansheng in just a few months.

If she is allowed to continue to advance, sooner or later she will become a very terrifying existence.

Feng Yunyao curled her lips into a faint smile, and without saying a word, she directly pulled out the Dragon Spirit Whip and threw it at Tuoba Junhe.

"You..." Tuoba Junhe didn't expect her to make a sudden attack, so he hurriedly dodged in fright, and immediately drew out his long sword and began to fight with Feng Yunyao.

The people below were all very excited, because they both made a death move, and that was clearly a desperate effort.

Some people even wondered, could it be that the two of them have enmity?

Lan Xinyue's heart skipped a beat when she saw it, and the hand that was holding the handle of the chair so nervously burst out.

What to do, Yaoyao's cultivation level is obviously higher than that of Tuoba Junhe, this damn Tuoba Junhe clearly wants to kill Yaoyao.

Lan Yunxuan also clenched his small fist tightly, fearing that something would happen to Feng Yunyao.

On the contrary, Xiaobai watched the game very relaxedly, and from time to time, he pinched a fruit on the plate and gnawed, "Xiao Xuanxuan, don't worry, if you want to defeat my master, you must be at least two levels higher than her cultivation base, otherwise it is not her at all." Opponent, my master, don't look at her like a dog on the outside, but she is actually extremely powerful in combat, absolutely comparable to a tigress."

Lan Yunxuan immediately became dissatisfied with its comments, "Xiaobai, you are not allowed to say that about my sister, otherwise I won't play with you anymore."

"Come on, it's okay if I don't say anything." Xiaobai quickly shook his head and admitted his mistake. This is his new big patron, and he can't offend him because of the endless roast goose.

Every time Feng Yunyao hits her, the direction of each lash is different and unpredictable. Not long after the competition started, Tuoba Junhe was lashed twice.

The barb on the whip pierced directly into his flesh, leaving a piece of flesh with him.

The pain in Tuoba Junhe's body made him wish to cut Feng Yunyao into pieces, but he couldn't hurt her at all.

This woman's tricks are so weird that he can't defend against them at all. Every time he strikes hard, she can dodge them.

At this moment, there was a pain of peeling and cramping in his leg, and a large piece of flesh was cut off from his leg.

Feng Yunyao's dragon spirit whip looks like a wandering snake, no, it should be a poisonous snake full of thorns, it can bite you at any time.

If this continues, let alone win, maybe he will be beaten to death!

The murderous intent in Tuoba Junhe's eyes gradually became stronger, and suddenly, a puff of white smoke was thrown out from his hands, directly aiming at Feng Yunyao's face.

"Too bad, Tuoba Junhe dared to use poison, Lan Yi, hurry up and save my sister." Lan Yunxuan shouted in a hurry.

Lan Yi is a member of the Elder's House. He was sent out to protect the little prince. He doesn't care about other people, but he knows this Feng girl and has saved their prince's life.

"No need to save, no need to save, this rotten mop poisoned her with what my master is best at. He is definitely not here to play." Xiaobai spat out the fruit core leisurely, and scorned Tuoba Junhe.

She's so ignorant, when it comes to using poison, even the former Poison Sect is played around by her, let alone she is ignorant.

As soon as it said this, Tuoba Junhe flew out from the competition platform, hit the ground heavily, and passed out directly.

And Feng Yunyao fell to the ground floatingly, with only a little injury to her arm, and her white clothes and ink hair were flying with an indescribable charm.

"Xiao Xuanxuan, I'm right, don't worry about my master at all, she is tough."

After finishing speaking, Xiaobai rushed down, threw himself on Feng Yunyao's shoulder, and started to flatter all kinds of rainbow farts.

"Master, I finally won. You don't even know that I was so nervous in the stands that I was so nervous that I was so worried that my heart was broken to the ground. I couldn't even eat my favorite cakes and fruits."

Feng Yunyao pinched a bit of pastry crumbs from the corner of its mouth, "Before you say this, can you wipe your mouth clean first?"

"..." Well, there's no such thing as breaking the stage.

Seeing that Feng Yunyao won, although Lan Xinyue was very excited and happy, and wanted to rush over to hug her, but finally held back.

Tuoba Qing's face was black and blue, he never thought that Tuoba Junhe would lose to a person whose cultivation base was lower than his own.

He stood up, flicked his sleeves and left. You don't even need to watch the finals to guess who will win.

Ji Hui was already exhausted, and he was seriously injured. He had to take part in the alchemy competition in the afternoon, so he had to replenish his energy.

Feng Yunyao's arm was scratched a little, and she was full of energy, looking at the posture of getting more and more energetic after the Vietnam War.

The two of them competed, and Feng Yunyao was sure to win.

As for Tuoba Junhe's life and death, Tuoba Qing didn't even ask, what use is he keeping for a trash who can't even beat a woman!

However, when he left, he looked at Feng Yunyao thoughtfully.

Perhaps this girl is a material to be made.

The next final was just as Tuoba Qing guessed, Ji Hui was knocked down by Feng Yunyao after a few strokes, not because he was knocked down so easily, but because he didn't want to waste energy, otherwise he wouldn't be able to participate in the alchemy in the afternoon, The match in the afternoon was his most important one.

There is no doubt that Feng Yunyao is No. 1 in the competition. She has accumulated [-] points for herself and is currently leading.

It's just that her two games tomorrow are really worrying.

She didn't have a competition in the afternoon, nor did she visit the competition, and stayed with Feng Xiao to heal his body.

In the competition in the afternoon, Lan Xinyue didn't go, so Tuoba Qing didn't bother to watch it. Only the little prince Lan Yunxuan was in charge of the whole competition.

(End of this chapter)

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