Lord Sovereign

"Why do you say that?!"

"Do you remember that night, when you came back from the mountain, did you just see Ding Fei practising evil arts in hiding?" Fang Wei's voice was very urgent. "I was there that day, but you were too impatient. Ding Fei felt that someone was there. He was peeking, so he pretended to leave. You can't wait to show up, and you happened to be seen by Ding Fei who was hiding aside!"

Fei Hong was taken aback, then he thought about it, and asked, "So what? It's not a secret that Ding Fei cultivates evil skills. He has already used that evil skill in the competition!"

"Ha!" Fang Wei sneered. "However, no one knows that his evil works require blood from the yin! Except you and me!"

These words surprised Fei Hong. Fang Wei's words were true. If he really faced Ding Fei, he would really not be his opponent. As the saying goes, one thing drops one thing. Just because people with strong offensive power and weak physical skills could win desperately by themselves. But Ding Fei, who had outstanding physical skills and possesses evil skills, really had nothing to lose.

"Hey! Fei Hong!"

A scream off the court caused Fei Hong who was deep in thoughts to wake up. He nodded to Fang Wei and felt a sudden scorching heat behind him. He suddenly roared and softly slammed Fang Wei to the ground with his hand!

With a "boom", Fang Wei was smashed to the ground by Fei Hong, spurting out a mouthful of blood!

And Fei Hong was even more miserable when he was stunned with the lightning bolts. Fang Wei's hands moved in fast circles before placing two light blue lightning balls on the back of Ju Feng. A huge burst sounded, which felt like a powerful force. The airflow rushed out of him.

"Fang Wei wins!"

Fei Hong was hit off the court and fell to the ground, covered in blood.

Zhou Ruo hurriedly rushed to Fei Hong with three steps and two steps, and helped Fei Hong, who had recovered his body as usual. On one side, he was holding his wound with a wry smile and staggered off the training ground.

Fei Hong's injuries were not very serious. After returning to the refining room, Forge Hands took some potion and handed it to Zhou Ruo who was following him, letting her use it on Fei Hong, and then went back to the house.

After dinner, Zhou Ruo sat in Fei Hong's room and the two chatted.

"Tomorrow, Fang Wei will have a final with Ding Fei?" asked Fei Hong, who had slept all afternoon.

Zhou Ruo nodded slightly. "Well, originally, Elder Cao Wang decided to cancel the game because he was injured. But Fang refused."

"Why?" Fei Hong was a little surprised. After all, with the current situation, he would definitely not be able to defeat Ding Fei.

"You always stay in this refining room and don't understand Fang Wei." Zhou Ruo pouted and explained. "Among our group of new disciples, Fang Wei is known to be strong, and his desire for strength is beyond ordinary people. So it is impossible for him to give up..."

"Hmm..." Fei Hong sighed, and had to pray that nothing would happen tomorrow.

The two chatted for a while, and Zhou Ruo asked Fei Hong to rest earlier and left him by himself.

Early the next morning, Fei Hong came to the refining room early, took a look at the mysterious iron armor that was still being refined, and saw that everything was normal. He then followed the Forge Hands to the training ground.

Today's competition was the last one of the competition, but not many people came. Most people think that with Fang Wei seriously injured, today's competition was just a cutscene, and Ding Fei was the winner.

The test started on time. Ding Fei looked at Fang Wei on the opposite side, and the corner of his mouth slanted. "Fang Wei, you are definitely not my opponent. Why don't you give in?"

"Heh..." Fang Wei sneered. "You're still no match, how do you know that I am not your opponent?"

Before the words fell, Fang Wei suddenly moved!

Onlookers saw two lightning balls flying towards Ding Fei one after the other, and Fang Wei didn't have any idle time. They jumped up and rushed towards Ding Fei!

Standing in the field, Fei Hong couldn't help but look startled. This Fang Wei still had the desire to win. Iit seems that he had the intention of catching Ding Fei by surprise and making a quick work of him.

Ding Fe, who was on the field didn't know the opponent's thoughts, and his toes were sharp, and he avoided two thunder and lightning balls with that strange footwork, but he also rushed towards Fang Wei!

This move caught Fang Wei by surprise. After all, Ding Fei had almost never fought close to anyone in the previous game. At this moment, he actually rushed over, and Fang Wei was horrified and dared not to fight again. Chong, turned to hide on the other side, waved his hands, and threw two thunder and lightning at Ding Fei!

"Huh!" Ding Fei leaped up, with a bloody mist on his body, his feet were a little faster, and he came to Fang Wei within a few steps!

It's dangerous! Both Fei Hong and Zhou Ruo were sweating off the court, and they felt that they were about to lose.

At this moment, Fang Wei was already shrouded in the blood mist. And after a breath, the two separated, Fang Wei's body had already been drawn three blood holes!

Ding Fei smiled and looked at Fang Wei. "Haha...Do you think that Ding Fei can only hide? If you don't admit defeat, don't blame me for not being polite!"

"Give up?! I want to see, who will give up first!" Fang Wei said, putting his hands together in front of his chest, chanting a few words. Suddenly, his hands actually radiated light blue thunder and lightning. Then he patted his head with his hands left and right, and with a "crack", his whole body was covered with small light blue thunder and lightning.

From a distance, it looked like the god of thunder descended from the earth!