Super System Plundering the Heaven

Yan Fengwu was wearing a gorgeous blood red armor and holding a long blood red blade in one hand.    

Although her body did not move, her fighting spirit soared to the sky.    

As Yan Fengwu's opponent, Jiliang Ye He had long been knocked out by Yan Fengwu.    

His empty hands were randomly gesticulating at the empty air.    

Yan Fengwu held the knife with one hand, smiling as she looked at Jiliang Ye He, who looked like a clown.    

In the stadium, the students who were watching the competition were stunned for a moment before they burst into laughter.    

"Hahah... That Jiliang Ye He must have gone crazy, right? What is there to compete for by himself?"    

"He must have been beaten silly by Senior Fengwu, right?"    

"Pfft... This is too funny! I can't take it anymore! Hahahah... "    

" I suddenly feel some sympathy for these people from the Extreme Dao Ninja Society! "    

" Senior Fengwu is too amazing! I want to acknowledge her as my master!"    

...    

On the arena, everyone's loud laughter jolted Jiliang Ye He awake.    

"This is..."    

Stopping waving his hands randomly, Jiliang Ye He had a stupefied expression on his face.    

He raised his head to look at Yan Fengwu who had a mocking expression on her face, then lowered his head to look at his empty hands.    

Ji Liangye let out a low roar of disbelief.    

"My Astral Qi ninja blade? Why is it gone!?"    

Yan Fengwu sneered and said, "It was shattered!"    

"Broken into pieces?"    

Jiliang Ye He roared in a low voice, "Impossible! Even someone like you can break my..."    

Before he could finish his words, Jiliang Ye He's face changed, and he froze on the spot.    

However, Jiliang Yehe noticed that the qi and blood energy within his body had vanished like a thief, and only a trace of it remained after it was exhausted!    

A bitter expression appeared on his face, and Jiliang Ye He felt as if he was in an illusion.    

He wanted to wear down the qi and blood of others, but he didn't expect that his force had been exhausted long ago!    

Putong!    

His weak body could no longer withstand it.    

Jiliang Yehe's knees went soft, and he fell to his knees.    

Yan Fengwu stared at Jiliang Ye He who was kneeling on the ground and her eyes revealed a trace of disdain.    

"Ha! Even without you retreating, I can still beat you!"    

Jiliang Ye He's body trembled when he heard this.    

"You, you won!"    

Lowering his head, Jiliang Ye He said a difficult sentence.    

Below the arena, the host who had been watching the battle with rapt attention heard this and was delighted. He hurriedly ran to the arena.    

Raising the microphone high, the host looked around and shouted loudly, "I declare!"    

"The winner, Yan Fengwu!"    

Below the arena, Jiliang Ye He, who had lost his soul, and the people from the Extreme Dao Ninja Society gathered together.    

"Captain Jiliang, are you alright?"    

Ze Longgui looked at Ji Liangye with a worried expression.    

Waving his hand, Jiliang Ye He said in a low voice, "It's all superficial wounds. That woman held back!"    

"Holding back?!"    

A Ze Long Gui was shocked when he heard that, and his face revealed a look of shock. "Then what kind of realm is her strength at?!"    

Shaking his head bitterly, Jiliang Ye He said with a dry voice, "I don't know!"    

In the stadium, cheers and shouts were heard.    

"Wow... Yan Fengwu, invincible!"    

"Valkyrie! Invincible!"    

"Senior Fengwu is so awesome! I love you!"    

...    

Ye Yu stood in a corner of the stadium and looked at Yan Fengwu who was on the arena. His eyes revealed a look of admiration.    

"This Yan Senior Sister of mine, I'm afraid that she hasn't even tried her best yet!"    

As if she had heard Ye Yu's thoughts, Yan Fengwu on the arena slightly raised her head. A pair of sharp phoenix eyes swept across the stadium.    

Under Yan Fengwu's gaze, the hearts of the students inexplicably turned cold and all of them quietened down.    

When the host saw this, he thought that Yan Fengwu was going to give her victory speech and immediately shouted excitedly.    

"Good! Let us listen to Student Yan's victory speech!"    

Yan Fengwu's phoenix eyes flickered and her red lips slightly opened as she said, "Come out, I know you are here!"    

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.    

Who was here?    

"Err... Student Yan, who are you talking about?"    

The host had a face full of doubt as he asked Yan Fengwu.    

Ignoring the host, Yan Fengwu's pair of bright eyes continued to wander around the stadium.    

"I know you are here!"    

"I can feel your breath!"    

In a corner of the stadium, Ye Yu helplessly rubbed his nose.    

"Alright, it should be when the breath leaked earlier that Yan Senior Sister noticed it."    

Thaumaturgy: Close, Yet Worlds Apart!    

"No need to shout, I'm here!"    

Ye Yu's clear voice rang on the arena.    

Yan Fengwu suddenly turned around and stared at the familiar figure in front of her.    

"Ye Yu, you really came!"    

There seemed to be a flash of crystal in Yan Fengwu's eyes.    

Ye Yu looked at Yan Fengwu, who was wearing a blood-red armor and looked elegant. He felt warm in his heart and said softly.    

"Long time no see, Yan Senior Sister!"    

When Ye Yu's figure appeared on the arena, everyone in the stadium was shocked.    

"Who is he? When did he get on the stage?"    

"Wow! So handsome! Is he from our school? "    

" He looks so familiar! "    

"What the heck! Ye Yu!"    

"It's Ye Yu!"    

Senior Year 1. Ye Yu's classmates were stunned for a moment before they recognized Ye Yu and cried out in surprise!    

When the rest of the Xiang Yu Middle School's classmates heard this, they also knew.    

The figure on the arena was the famous person of Xiang Yu Middle School, Ye Yu!    

"Hiss..."    

After a moment, someone stared at Ye Yu's figure and took in a deep breath.    

"He..."    

"Isn't he the cultivator in front of the Shenden Tower in Ah Ke's direct broadcast room?"    

"A cultivator! Don't speak nonsense if you don't know!"    

"Hm? If that's the case, then Senior Yan Fengwu is also... a cultivator?!"    

Only then did the Xiang Yu Middle School's students react, why is Yan Fengwu's speed so fast!    

Why did a blood-colored armor suddenly appear on Yan Fengwu's body!    

The spirits of the students in the Xiang Yu Middle School were lifted. Their fiery gazes all looked towards Ye Yu and Yan Fengwu who were on the arena.    

In the audience seats of the stadium, as the Xiang Yu Middle School's Principal, Lee Xueshu naturally also attended the competition.    

But this competition overturned Lee Xueshu's outlook on life!    

Lee Xueshu never thought that in this world, there was actually someone who could be so powerful!    

When he saw Ye Yu's figure appear on the arena in the blink of an eye, Lee Xueshu believed what Ye Yu said.    

So there really was a cultivator!    

On the arena, Ye Yu looked at Yan Fengwu whose eyes were flickering with fighting spirit and said softly, "Yan Senior Sister, say it. Why did you call me out?"    

Boom!    

The aura that erupted from Yan Fengwu's body rose to a higher level.    

"I challenge you!"    

Ye Yu looked at Yan Fengwu, who was brimming with fighting spirit, and raised his eyebrows. "Is there a need?"    

Yan Fengwu nodded and said solemnly, "It is necessary!"    

"Hu..."    

Ye Yu looked at the resolute expression on Yan Fengwu's face and knew that this battle was unavoidable.    

"Alright then!"