The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

When the four carriages got to the bottom of the stage, other than Zhao Yun, everyone else got off.

Under everyone's gazes, Feng Ting directly walked onto the stage.

This arena was three meters tall and was fifty meters squared. In fact, in the sparring of Spirit Cultivator, there was no need for stage. Because Spirit Cultivator was strong, with just a casual attack, he was able to push the opponent out of the range of the stage. Furthermore, the Spirit Cultivator could fly, so it didn't matter whether there was a stage or not.

However, Feng Ting instructed the Vice President s to set up a stage. These Vice President s were very obedient, and built a stage for themselves.

Feng Ting stood on stage, and the audience immediately fell silent.

Recently, President Xiao Feng had been showing off too much. He was doing all sorts of good and bad things. At this moment, he was standing on the stage. He was handsome, calm and indifferent, and his bearing was worthy of respect.

Swoosh.

A silhouette flew over from afar and landed in the arena. He was an old man with a head full of white hair. He wore a black robe and had a serious expression.

Immediately, people in the audience recognized him as the other main character of today, East Side Academy Principal Zhu Mingliang.

Although the East Side Academy was not as famous as the Star Observation Academy and Changtian Academy, it was still an academy. As the Principal, Zhu Mingliang had a very high position. He stood on the supreme platform with a domineering and stern expression on his face.

"Principal Zhu, after you." Feng Ting gestured to invite her in.

Zhu Mingliang originally wanted to rebuke Feng Ting, but he did not expect Feng Ting to directly start the fight. He frowned, and after pausing for a moment, he said furiously: "President Xiao Feng, I wish you can let me off so easily!"

"If you want to convict me, I don't think so. Guards' Mansion didn't even capture me, what qualifications do you have to interrogate me? " Feng Ting said in disdain.

"President Xiao Feng, everyone is very clear on whether or not you are guilty. Even if the Guards' Mansion cannot determine your crime, what kind of peace of mind do you have! " Zhu Mingliang shouted in anger.

"Principal Zhu, can you represent the entire world?" Feng Ting smiled slightly.

"I cannot represent the people of the world, I can represent the East Side Academy." Zhu Mingliang shouted.

Feng Ting smiled indifferently, "Principal Zhu, since you are representing the East Side Academy, how about this, let's make a bet."

After Zhu Mingliang heard this, his heart trembled. He did not want to continue with this topic, so he said angrily: "The reason why I am challenging you, is to seek justice for the President Zhong, and not to wager with you."

"Looks like you're already prepared to lose, then what are you here for? Let everyone see just how righteous and awe-inspiring you, Zhu Mingliang, are? Or are you here to embarrass yourself? " Even though Feng Ting's tone was not angry, it carried the power to look down on others.

Zhu Mingliang was speechless. He did not want to delay any longer and raised his hand: "President Xiao Feng, please …"

"Since Principal Zhu is here to be defeated, I'll grant your wish!"

After Feng Ting finished speaking, his figure had already moved. A mass of dense Spirit Qi burst out, transforming into a crescent scimitar, flying towards Zhu Mingliang.

"Swish."

Although the spirit energy was invisible, the longblade exuded a murderous aura. Even under the bright sunlight, it was still chilling.

So powerful!

Of course, Zhu Mingliang had also seen the huge battle between Feng Ting and the Ancient Slaughterer Beast. But from the start to the end, Feng Ting had never used such a ferocious cultivation technique or martial skill. So when he saw the spiritual energy long knife slashing at him, he was clearly flustered. He raised both his hands, and the Spiritual Strength sprayed out its blood onto his arms, as if it was trying to block the blade with its fire.

"Bam."

The long blade hacked onto Zhu Mingliang's arms, sending him flying backwards.

This was a result that no one expected. Everyone thought that Feng Ting might be able to defeat Zhu Mingliang, but no one expected him to use such a ferocious move to send Zhu Mingliang flying.

Feng Ting succeeded in one move as he chased after his. In the air, spiritual energy surged out, transforming into a spiritual energy hammer that was thrown out. That huge hammer was like a giant thunder that had fallen from the sky.

Zhu Mingliang who was flying backwards had not stabilized himself, and had to face this attack once again. He knew in his heart that he probably wouldn't be able to withstand this blow.

"Bam."

This was also the case for Zhu Mingliang's body, which was once again sent flying. A mouthful of blood sprayed out, drawing a beautiful blood-red flower in the air.

"Plop."

Zhu Mingliang fell into the crowd eighty meters away from the stage, Feng Ting also landed, and looked down at Zhu Mingliang who fell to the ground from above.

"Principal Zhu, you really came to be defeated by me." Feng Ting looked at Zhu Mingliang with disdain.

The current Zhu Mingliang no longer had the cold aura from before. His face was deathly pale, and his gaze flickered unsteadily.

Just then, two people walked over, extended their hands out to help Zhu Mingliang up, and dragged him out of the crowd, flying quickly towards the plaza.

Feng Ting's mouth revealed a smile, his body flickered, he returned to the stage, his gaze sweeping across the area: "Is there anyone else who is unsatisfied, you can go to Star Observation East Garden and send out your challenge, I will accompany you to the end."

The people around the arena, on the square, and outside the square were all silent.

If it was said that Feng Ting killing President Zhong and Chi Guangnian was a ploy, then he used some underhanded method. But today, this President Xiao Feng had only used two moves, and already beat Fen Cheng, who was in the middle grade, so badly that he did not even dare fart.

Feng Ting's gaze once again swept across his surroundings. Although he did not display the arrogance that would look down on the world, it still revealed the free, easy and heroic spirit that would look down on the world.

He knew that no one would challenge him today. He said nothing more and walked down the stage towards his carriage.

The spectators naturally moved aside, opening up a path. Because the battle had ended too quickly, everyone was still in shock. His eyes were filled with shock, his footsteps were full of shock, and so was his movements.

Feng Ting was the most indifferent out of the group of several hundred thousand.

Ding Chundong had already opened the car door, waiting for Feng Ting to get on.

The seventeen Vice President s were also in shock, and they had originally been somewhat worried. However, from the looks of it, his worries were completely unnecessary. This was their Headmaster, a young man of twenty-one years of age, yet they admired him from the bottom of their hearts.

After Feng Ting got on the carriage, the others also got on.

Four horse carriages galloped towards the Star Observation Academy.

The crowd in the plaza did not immediately disperse, because everyone was still in shock. Because this was outside the southern gate of the Changtian Academy, out of the tens of thousands of people in the plaza, the majority were students of the Changtian Academy. Before, they all hated Feng Ting, but now, there were a few more complicated emotions.

On a tall building within the Changtian Academy, eighteen Vice President were also watching everything that was happening on the plaza. They also saw that Feng Ting had defeated Fen Cheng who was using his power to destroy the middle grade. Although they were all stronger than Zhu Mingliang, some of them were even able to defeat him in two moves. But could he be so straightforward and free?

Most importantly, Feng Ting was releasing a wave of confidence that he would definitely win. If Feng Ting lost, that kind of self-confidence would also become arrogance. However, if he won, then his confidence would also become a shocking absolute confidence.

The eighteen Vice President s looked at each other. They were thinking, and also hesitating. Before President Zhong left, he had said that he would treat the Academy well and Feng Ting well. In the Showcase Square, the President Zhong had even personally promised to pass down the position of principal to Feng Ting.

When they finally calmed down, they felt as if the President Zhong's actions weren't done on a whim. Because it was impossible for President Zhong to admire Feng Ting so much just because he lost a match.

Yesterday in the study room, Hu Buhui, who had threatened to challenge Feng Ting, had become even more serious. Amongst the eighteen Vice President s, he and the other two were the Long River Primary Grade, which made him considered the strongest Vice President.

"A twenty-one year old martial cultivator, she is indeed already very, very strong. If he is a Spirit Cultivator, he would definitely be shocked to the core. " Vice President said.

Among the eighteen Vice President s, Liang Zhi was the oldest, and already three hundred years old. He was also one of the three s and normally when a President Zhong was not around, everyone would ask Liang Zhi about things.

The other seventeen people all looked at the white-haired Liang Zhi, their expressions becoming even more serious. It was obvious that Vice President Liang had fallen for Feng Ting.

Liang Zhi continued: "When he was facing the President Zhong, he indeed used some dark methods. But today, he is in the open and can no longer be in the open. "

"That's right!" I really can't understand how a martial cultivator could be so strong. " Vice President Ban Xuwo also said.

Liang Zhi continued to speak: "Don't you guys feel that the President Zhong's arrangements were not accidental?"

This sentence had struck a sore spot on everyone. This was the most puzzling matter that they had ever heard of. If the President Zhong had already decided to have Feng Ting become the Principal of the Long River Academy before the competition, then there really was no way for them to not to recognize Feng Ting's identity as the Principal anymore.

At this time, everyone turned to look at Vice President Sui Rong. This was because Sui Rong was the youngest among them, as well as the one with the highest talent. He was not even one hundred and fifty years old this year, but he was already a Long River Primary Grade. Most importantly, was a disciple of the President Zhong. Many times, Sui Rong would accompany the President Zhong.

Sui Rong's appearance was casual, just like a middle-aged scholar. When he saw that the other Vice President s were looking at him, he knew that everyone wanted to understand. However, there were some things that he could not tell anyone.

"Vice President Sui, you have been by President Zhong's side the entire time. You should know something, right?" Hu Buhui immediately asked.

Sui Rong looked at the crowd and was stunned for a moment. "When the Principal was alive, he was indeed very interested in Feng Ting, and he had once praised Feng Ting as being extraordinary. I have never heard him say that he would pass the position of the Principal to Feng Ting. "

"The dean is indeed more tolerant than us." The oldest Liang Zhi stroked his beard and said: "I've always thought that Feng Ting becoming the Principal of the Star Observation Academy would make the Star Observation Academy into a joke. But who would have thought that the Principal would have already approved of Feng Ting. "

"To hand over the academy to Feng Ting with just praise, that doesn't seem to be the principal's way of doing things." Hu Buhui said.

"Perhaps the principal made his final decision after being injured and after having a deep understanding of the situation." Liang Zhi said.