Worship tomorrow

Chapter 196 The defeated boy

"Wolf Tu, Yuan Zhiyuan, Shangguan Yunfei..."

"Lin Yun, Luo Qingfeng, Huo Man..."

As Elder Mei read out the names one by one, the disciples who got the top six rankings yesterday all walked onto the fighting stage one by one.

Coincidentally, among the top six disciples this time, there were three from the South Academy and three from the North Academy.

The senior officials of the North Campus were all smiles, while the disciples were very excited, as if they were finally proud and proud.

The senior officials of the South Campus remained calm while the disciples booed.

"Don't be complacent, you might come down later."

"It's just that the ranking of the top six has not been completely determined yet. It's up to those in the North Campus to see how good they are."

The disciples of the South Campus were constantly ridiculing.

According to the rules of the competition, the disciples who ranked seventh to tenth yesterday will have another chance to challenge the top six disciples today. Once they win, one of the defeated top six disciples will have to step aside to make way for the next one.

"Disciple Yang Chang, challenge senior fellow from the North Academy Lin Yun!"

"Disciple Han Chuan, challenge Beiyuan Senior Sister Huo Man!"

After a moment of silence on the stage, two disciples stood up and challenged Lin Yun and Huo Man.

As disciples of the South Academy, they naturally challenged the disciples of the North Academy.

The other two disciples, after observing Luo Qingfeng and the other three disciples ranked in the top six, silently retreated.

They obviously have self-awareness and know that they are not opponents.

As for Luo Qingfeng, a punch to the head on the stage yesterday was too terrifying. The two disciples didn't even dare to look at him, and naturally they didn't dare to challenge him.

As Elder Mei announced the start of the challenge competition, Yang Chang and Lin Yun, as well as Han Chuan and Huo Man, walked onto the two fighting platforms next to them.

After each signed the contract, the competition officially began.

Yang Chang pulled out a spear from his waist, without any nonsense, he picked up a few spear flowers and stabbed it!
As soon as the gun flowers floated in front of Lin Yun, they suddenly bloomed again and turned into countless densely packed gun flowers, like clusters of blooming flowers, instantly covering Lin Yun.

The cheers from the disciples of the South Campus suddenly came from the audience: "What a great marksmanship!"

Luo Qingfeng also came to the fighting platform to watch the battle.

I saw that Lin Yun was not in a hurry, he didn't even take out his sword in his hand, but criss-crossing threads of sword intent suddenly appeared around him, and then countless sword rays shot out quickly!

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

With the clear sound of metal hitting each other, the clumps of gun flowers released by Yang Chang were quickly torn into pieces and disappeared.

"laugh!"

Yang Chang flicked his wrist, and his whole body seemed to merge into one with the spear in his hand, turning into a long silver dragon and stabbing towards Lin Yun.

Lin Yun was not careless. He stretched out his right hand and took out his sword. Then the sword light bloomed and enveloped his entire body.

"Zheng——"

A buzz sounded.

The sharp spear tip and the sword tip collided with each other accurately, and then, the spear light and the sword light turned into two waves of power and began to collide violently.

While the battle was going on here, there was a sudden explosion from the fighting platform next to it.

When Luo Qingfeng turned around to look, Huo Man raised his long legs and kicked the young man named Han Chuan away, falling directly under the fighting platform.

The disciples who were watching under the battle platform immediately dispersed.

Han Chuan was lying on the ground, his clothes were burned, his face was completely black, his hair was curled up from the heat, and the breath coming out of his mouth and nose turned black. He looked extremely embarrassed.

He struggled to get up from the ground, but he had no strength left.

His chest was scorched black, and the flesh on that piece had been burnt to a bloody pulp and had sunken in.

Huo Man was dressed in red, walked to the edge of the battle stage, looked at him condescendingly, as powerful as a queen, and asked: "Do you still want to fight?"

Han Chuan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak, but a stream of blood suddenly poured out of his mouth, and then he passed out.

At this time, Elder Mei Fang came over and announced: "In this game, Huo Man, a disciple from the North Campus, wins!"

A burst of cheers suddenly erupted from all around.

Some disciples in the South Academy couldn't help but cheer for this heroic, domineering and beautiful foreign girl.

Huo Man turned his head and looked at Luo Qingfeng with a domineering and aggressive look.

Luo Qingfeng immediately withdrew his gaze and looked at the battle platform in front of him.

At this time, Lin Yun had already released his magical power [Sword Rain], and the dense sword energy turned into a sharp sword, covering the entire battle platform.

The spear in Yang Chang's hand was flying all over his body like snowflakes. At first, he was tightly guarded, but soon there were flaws. His shoulders and arms were immediately scratched with blood from the rain of swords.

Then he started to panic and get into a panic.

At this time, Lin Yun was holding a sword, with long hair flying, and the sword energy surrounding him. He was colorful and looked extremely cool, causing the female disciples from the North and South Campuses in the audience to scream.

Not long after, Yang Chang's defense finally collapsed. Several sword energy penetrated directly through his arms and shoulders, and the spear in his hand lost its structure and began to dance randomly.

"Shh!"

Lin Yun slashed out with his sword and cut the spear in his hand into two pieces.

At this time, Yang Chang finally saw the gap between the two. After hurriedly avoiding the slashing sword light, he hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother Lin, I admit defeat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yun had already sheathed his sword.

At the same time, the sword energy that enveloped the entire stone platform like a big net quickly disappeared.

There were bursts of cheers from the audience.

Elder Mei stepped onto the fighting stage and announced: "In this round, Lin Yun, a disciple from the North Campus, wins!"

The North Campus disciples in the square suddenly burst into even more enthusiastic cheers.

The senior officials of the North Campus, Xu Liao and others in the stands also had smiles on their faces.

Zhenbei King Wanyanxiong nodded and said: "It seems that this year's North Campus will bring us a lot of surprises."

The senior officials from the Kyoto Demon Suppressing Academy all smiled and nodded.

Cui Mang and others in the south courtyard all looked solemn.

The situation at this time was already obvious. The South School and the North School each occupied three of the top six places. The next competition was particularly important.

The six people drew lots to determine their opponents and advance to the top three!
Take a break.

Elder Mei began to announce the draw after confirming that Lin Yun and Huo Man, who had just fought, were not injured and that their physical strength had recovered.

The six people walked onto the stone platform, and under the supervision of the elders of the South Court, North Court and the General Court, began to draw lots to decide their opponents.

After Luo Qingfeng drew the bamboo stick, he handed his hands to Elder Mei in front of him.

Elder Mei glanced at it, then glanced at the others next to him, and then handed it to him for him to take a look at.

Luo Qingfeng found the word "Lin Yun" written on it and nodded calmly.

However, Lin Yun did not draw him, but Yuan Zhiyuan from the South Campus.

The one Yuan Zhiyuan drew was the wolf picture from his south courtyard.

The first time I drew lots, I didn’t even win.

Then, the second draw begins.

This time, Luo Qingfeng actually hit Huo Man, but the opponent did not hit him.

Lin Yun and Shangguan Yunfei from the South Academy were drawn against each other.

Then, in the third drawing of lots, the remaining four people all drew their opponents, and coincidentally, they were all disciples from the South Campus versus disciples from the North Campus.

Wolf picture versus fire vine.

Yuan Zhiyuan versus Luo Qingfeng.

When Elder Mei announced their respective opponents, Luo Qingfeng clearly felt that several pairs of eyes were looking over him from the stands.

Obviously, they are from the Yuan family.

Yuan Zhiyuan looked calm and did not show too many expressions on his face.

Luo Qingfeng's face was equally calm.

In this competition, six people did not go on stage together, but according to the order of the draw, two people went on stage first to compete.

After all, they are competing for the top three. Whether it is the South Court, the North Court, or the people sent by the main hospital, they need to concentrate on watching and supervising the battle to prevent accidents or unfair things from happening.

The first ones to take the stage were naturally Lin Yun and Shangguan Yunfei, who were drawn first. As soon as Lin Yun came on stage, he attracted cheers from many women.

When Shangguan Yunfei came on stage, there was a lot of noise and discussion, and a few people applauded.

Luo Qingfeng looked carefully and saw that the female disciple named Shangguan Yunfei was tall and elegant, but she had a large birthmark on the left side of her face, as if a red slap mark had fallen there, occupying almost half of her cheek. , directly ruining her appearance and temperament.

Someone in the audience laughed and joked: "Perhaps she was slapped by her father when she was still in her mother's belly..."

Of course, more people have a pity and sympathy mentality.

After all, this girl's appearance and temperament are very good.

Perhaps because of her appearance, her personality is a bit withdrawn, so she doesn't have many friends in the south courtyard, and there are not many people cheering for her at the moment.

"The competition begins!"

As soon as Elder Mei finished speaking, Shangguan Yunfei's hands flashed with light, and there were already a pair of white silk gloves as thin as cicada wings.

At the same time, white threads appeared around her, swimming around her like living creatures.

"Spider spirit?"

A disciple in the audience smiled and said.

An old disciple next to him glanced at the disciple with disdain and said: "Idiot, that is a treasure made from spiritual silkworm snow silk. It is at least a high-level treasure. A piece of spiritual silkworm snow silk is worth tens of thousands of profound gold. You can buy it." Can you afford it?”

As soon as these words came out, the disciple who was still laughing just now was speechless.

Luo Qingfeng listened to the side and was secretly speechless: "One piece costs tens of thousands of profound gold, so many... It seems that this girl's family background is not simple."

"With so much money, it must be delicious to eat her food, right?"

At this time, a voice suddenly came from my ears.

Luo Qingfeng turned around and looked.

Nightingale stood next to him, looking at him with a half-smile, her eyebrows raised slightly: "Is that what you're thinking in your heart?"

Luo Qingfeng smiled bitterly: "How is that possible? Sister Nightingale, who do you think I am?"

"You are a freeloader."

Nightingale and Dong Miaomiao said in unison.

Luo Qingfeng stretched out her hand to pinch Dong Miaomiao's face. Dong Miaomiao not only did not dodge, but stretched her little face forward and said: "Master, look, men and women are not close to each other, and your husband actually wants to play with and bully this lovely girl." Little face!”

"Boom!"

Luo Qingfeng immediately turned from pinching to hitting, and flicked her little head hard with his fingers, making a muffled sound.

Dong Miaomiao suddenly exclaimed, hurriedly covered her head, hid behind Nightingale, pouted her little mouth and said: "Sir, it hurts so much when you are being teased..."

At this time, the battle on the stage had begun.

Luo Qingfeng ignored the naughty girl and looked at the battlefield again.

Shangguan Yunfei's spiritual silkworm snow silk used softness to overcome strength, and actually blocked Lin Yun's powerful sword energy. Just as Lin Yun's sword energy net was about to cover it, it was entangled and wrapped by her snow silk net.

Seeing that the sword energy had no effect, Lin Yun stabbed him directly with his sword.

Shangguan Yunfei turned silk into a shield, dodging while waving the spiritual silkworm snow silk to attack from the side.

Both of them were extremely fast. At first, they could still see their respective moves. Gradually, their figures became blurred. Under the shroud of sword light and silk thread, the people in the arena could no longer distinguish between the two. Who is who?

"What a quick movement!"

"The spiritual silkworm snow silk is really powerful, even the sword light can't cut it..."

The disciples watching the battle were talking excitedly.

At this time, the battle on the stage became more and more intense.

The sword in Lin Yun's hand made a "chichi" sound as he swung it, and the storm of sword light surged toward the girl opposite like a wave.

Shangguan Yunfei, on the other hand, held silk in both hands and took a leisurely walk in the storm. The silk net weaved cut through the rushing sword light bit by bit.

Lin Yun's sword moves were as powerful as a violent storm, but they could not break through the opponent's defense.

After half an hour, the movement and moves of the two people gradually slowed down.

Obviously, the fierce battle just now consumed a lot of star power and stamina for both of them, especially Lin Yun, whose continuous rapid attacks made him somewhat out of breath.

However, Shangguan Yunfei was not much better. Her hair was cut a little by the sword energy, her clothes were also torn in several gaps, and there was a bloody mark on her face left by the sword light.

"Shh!"

Lin Yun suddenly took a step back, pointed the sword in his hand at the sky, and once again unleashed his innate magical power "Sword Rain"!
Then, dense sword energy fell down like a sudden rain, and on the battlefield, the sword energy crisscrossed and hissed.

Obviously, Lin Yun also saw that the opponent was almost exhausted and was ready to take down the opponent in one go.

Sure enough, this stormy attack finally broke through Shangguan Yunfei's defense. The sharp sword energy tore through the threads on her head and around her body and stabbed her.

Shangguan Yunfei retreated hurriedly, but was still stabbed open by several sword energy shields and penetrated into his body.

She swayed, stumbled backwards and fell to the ground.

At this time, more sword energy enveloped her.

She lay on the ground and watched calmly. She did not get up, dodge, or make any defense, as if she was waiting for the sword energy to come.

There were bursts of exclamations from the audience.

But at this moment, those sword energies suddenly "chi" and disappeared.

The sword in Lin Yun's hand flashed with light, he put away his magical power, and looked at the girl on the ground. Just when he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed.

"Shh!"

Several strands of snow suddenly wrapped around his ankles, and then with a sudden force, he fell to the ground.

Just as he was about to raise the sword in his hand to strike, two more silk threads wrapped around his wrists, instantly wrapping the five fingers of his hands tightly.

At this time, Shangguan Yunfei, who had been lying on the ground just now, stood quietly in front of him. She gently hooked her long fingers wrapped in thin silk, and the silk thread was like a knife, cutting into his throat.

A trace of bright red blood appeared.

The thread only cut through his skin and stopped there.

On the battlefield, the two looked at each other and suddenly became quiet.

After a few breaths, Lin Yun said: "I admit defeat."

Shangguan Yunfei looked at him quietly again, hooked her fingers, and put away all the spiritual silkworm snow silk.

Lin Yun touched his neck and stood up from the ground. His face did not show any annoyance or hatred. He just glanced at her lightly, cupped his hands and said, "Senior Sister Shangguan is very capable."

Shangguan Yunfei said nothing.

At this time, Elder Mei walked up to the fighting stage, glanced at the two men, and announced: "In this round, Shangguan Yunfei of the second team of the South Academy won and advanced to the top three."

There was a burst of boos from the audience, and all the disciples began to ridicule.

"This woman is so despicable. If she hadn't stopped in time, she would have been killed by those sword energies..."

"Hey, this Junior Brother Lin is still too soft-hearted..."

"Hmph, such a despicable and cunning woman deserves to have such an ugly birthmark on her face!"

Many female disciples who admired Lin Yun immediately started scolding him.

Shangguan Yunfei acted as if he hadn't heard anything, lowered his head slightly, walked quietly off the stage, and walked to the corner.

Lin Yun glanced at her back and then walked off the stage.

Liang Feng and others rushed to greet her, comforting her, while some scolded the girl.

Lin Yun was silent for a moment and then said: "Actually, I didn't stop in time just now. At that time, the star power in my body was not enough and I could no longer support my innate supernatural powers. That senior sister Shangguan obviously had more star power in her body than me, and she was also stronger than me. Strong, I am convinced that I lost."

In fact, many people noticed it just now. When he used his innate magical power for the last time, his face had begun to turn pale, and it was obvious that he could not hold on for long.

At this time, the voice of Elder Mei came from the battlefield: "In the next round, Yuan Zhiyuan, a disciple of the second team of the South Academy, will face Luo Qingfeng, a disciple of the first team of the North Academy."

The noise in the field immediately quieted down.

Luo Qingfeng touched the nervous face of the girl next to him, said something to the girl behind him, and then walked towards the fighting platform.

In the stands, everyone looked over.

Luo Qingfeng looked up and met Yuan Tong's cold eyes.

Yuan Tong squinted his eyes, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He seemed to have guessed who killed his son.

(End of this chapter)