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However, only Jiu Muli knew clearly that Flowerless, relying on her Star Soul 'abilities, was completely able to restrain her opponent, so much so that her opponent's number two had no way of unleashing her full strength.
"Go for it!"
"Good luck, victory!"
The two consecutive victories instantly caused all the students of Zhongzhou Academy to be thoroughly excited. Even the instructors had smiles blossoming on their faces.
"Next, Number Three Xiao Luo, just give it your all."
Lin Butong said indifferently, his expression somewhat gloomy. Although the two losses were within his expectations, it still filled his heart with anger.
After he finished speaking, Xiao Luo nodded respectfully and stood on the stage.
At the same time, the third student of Zhongzhou Academy also extended his body, and like a floating leaf, he landed on the stage at the same time as the other party.
"Disciple, it seems you won't have a chance to fight."
The dean also let out a sigh of relief, laughing with extreme confidence.
After the victories of the first and second matches, he felt that the students' victory this time was already 90% certain.
This was because the opponent had another student who only had the cultivation of the second level of the Star Spirit Stage. This was the opponent's weakest student, the third student, and his opponent was indeed, who was already fifty percent of his strength in the Zhongzhou Academy!
"As long as Han Feng can win, then in the end, Jiu Muli won't even need to fight!"
After the dean carefully judged the strength of both sides, a smile appeared on his face.
Jiu Muli was also sizing up the opponent's number three, estimating each other's strength, she slowly realised, in order to draw lots, the battle from before was very beneficial to Zhongzhou Academy.
"Looks like I really don't need to do anything this time."
Jiu Muli smiled slightly, she did not feel that it was such a pity, it would naturally be good if she could fight, but if she could win easily, naturally she would not want to be in trouble.
However, at this time, no one noticed that a faint fragrance had already drifted to Battlestage.
"Please!"
On the Battlestage, Han Feng did not reveal his arrogance, and instead spoke with extreme caution.
"Humph!"
Xiao Luo snorted coldly, his eyes were like an ice cold blade. He knew that his cultivation was lower than his opponent, so he did not hesitate to use his movement technique, releasing the green Star Soul, bringing about a gust of fishy wind, he turned into a sword aura and slashed at Han Feng.
Han Feng was deep in love, the green Star Soul was floating above his head, the dense Power of Star completely wrapped around him, condensing into a small mountain and smashing down towards Xiao Luo.
A monstrous pressure instantly filled the air, as if a great mountain was pressing down on everything.
"Eh?"
Xiao Luo's face changed slightly. He knew that Han Feng was more troublesome than he looked, at least, it was harder to deal with him. He chose to retreat without hesitation.
When the dean saw this, he nodded his head in satisfaction and said, "Han Feng is the most stable out of all of you.
Once Han Feng won, coupled with the fact that Qin Zheng would undoubtedly win in the future, the Zhongzhou Academy's victory in this Ranking Tournament was already ninety percent certain.
Jiu Muli agreed with the Principal's words. The rest of the students looked relaxed.
"Humph, you've won two times in a row, is there still hope this time?"
From the spectating area, Tianting Yue lowered his head, his eyes flashing with a cold light. Looking at Han Feng who was on the stage, the corner of his mouth revealed a deep ridicule.
"Jiu Muli, anything that you say you care about, I, Tianting Yue, will definitely be completely destroyed." She sneered inside.
No one knew what she was planning at this moment, nor did anyone notice that the fragrance on her body was abnormal.
In Battlestage, when Han Feng saw that Xiao Luo did not dare to take it head on, his face darkened. Without thinking, his hands drew an arc in front of his chest, causing the vigorous Power of Star s to become even thicker, and with a flash, he rushed towards Xiao Luo.
His Star Soul s were also good at melee combat!
When Xiao Luo saw this, his expression turned ruthless, he knew that he could not retreat, and without hesitation, the Star Soul trembled and rays of sword light, bringing along a monstrous chill, instantly slashed at Han Feng.
"I guessed it long ago."
Han Feng laughed coldly in his heart, the spiritual energy s all over were surging, and was about to fight back, but just at that moment, a fragrance assaulted his nose, he suddenly realised that it was as if the spiritual energy in his body was grabbed by an invisible hand, and was unable to activate.
"This is bad!"
As he was about to retreat, he realized that the spiritual energy that had lost control of itself had suddenly flared up and was completely out of his control. Furthermore, due to the chaos within the spiritual energy, the Star Soul had also become unstable, causing her to be unable to reconcile the spiritual energy with the Power of Star.
"How can this be!"
His face was filled with shock, thinking that Xiao Luo had used some sort of method, but even though he had forced himself to calm down, the loss of control over the spiritual energy still caused his speed to plummet.
Boom!
Xiao Luo's dense sword aura instantly engulfed his body.
"Pfft!"
Streams of sword light slashed at Han Feng's body. Without the support of the spiritual energy, he was like a deflated ball. In an instant, his chest was filled with a few wounds that went down to the bone.
"A good chance!"
A dense killing intent flashed past Xiao Luo's eyes, his face was filled with joy, and without thinking, he instantly rushed towards Han Feng.
"Crack!"
"Pfft!"
Both of his hands were like iron claws as he pounced towards Han Feng. The shadows of his claws danced in the air, accompanied by the sound of bone cracking.
"This is bad!"
The dean's expression also changed greatly. Without hesitation, he shouted, "We admit defeat for this round!"
However, it was too late for the dean!
When Xiao Luo stopped, his four limbs had already been completely shattered by Xiao Luo.
"Hello, Ciaran Academy, very good!"
The dean's face darkened, and his voice was filled with a menacing aura.
"He failed. Who knew he would be so weak!" Xiao Luo grinned, and then instantly left the Battlestage.
"So ruthless!" This group of people deserves to die! "
Although they had won the first two rounds, their attacks had never been so ruthless. After all, this was a martial arts competition, not a life and death battle.
"Those at the back, kill them!"
"Kill them all!"
The crowd of students clamored.
Damn it!
Jiu Muli was also furious. He knew that the people of Ciaran Academy were arrogant, but he never thought that they would be so reckless.
"Just you wait. From today onwards, I will make your Ciaran Academy, and even your Next three days, become unstable!"
A thick killing intent flashed through her eyes. This was the first time she had been this angry.
As a prestigious school, this kind of behavior caused her to feel a chill in her heart.
"Hmph, injuries from fighting are unavoidable. Aren't you dead yet? Old man, it's time for you to properly discipline your people." Lin Butong's face was gloomy, although he was secretly pleased with his victory, but if it stirred up anger, it would not be a good thing.
"Heh, you should still properly discipline your people. Be careful, after today, there won't be a day tomorrow." The dean's tone was cold as he looked deeply at Lin Butong.
Lin Butong's face darkened immediately as he felt chills down his spine. At this moment, he was truly worried that Zhongzhou Academy and the others would go crazy.
"What exactly is going on with Han Feng?" Jiu Muli frowned, he had a bad premonition at the bottom of his heart.
Qin Zheng's face was still cold, but the killing intent in her eyes was getting stronger.
It was just that Han Feng had long since fainted, and no one knew what exactly happened at that time.
"Fourth match, who's going to come throw their lives away!"
Just at this time, an arrogant voice spread across the entire audience. On the Battlestage, student number four was standing arrogantly on the stage, looking down on everyone else.
Seventh level of the Star Spirit Stage!
The cultivation of this student was extraordinarily high. For a moment, everyone was gloomy.
"Little Mu, be careful. If you can't take it, admit defeat."
The dean's expression was grave as he spoke to the number four female student.
"Right."
Little Mu nodded with a serious expression. Her cultivation level was not the highest in the entire academy. She was only a middle-level tourist. Naturally, she was much lower than Number Four.
"I really can't beat him this time."
Jiu Muli's face became gloomy, she knew very clearly that Xiao Mu's student was much weaker than his opponent. With his cultivation at only the fifth level of Star Spirit Stage, he probably did not have much hope.
Sure enough, from the start of the battle, the opponent's attack was like a raging flood, turning the battle into the first round of one in which Little Mu was completely suppressed.
Little Mu did not last long before his face turned ashen. In that instant, she realized that her spiritual energy was completely out of her control.
At this moment, she understood why Han Feng lost so quickly and miserably just now.
However, she also didn't have time to warn him that the opponent's attack had arrived.
Puff!
Fresh blood sprayed out, and a palm ruthlessly slammed into her chest!
Little Mu was severely injured, and his chest was caved in. He had fallen into a deep coma.
He lost!
Fourth round, victory to Ciaran Academy!