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"Very well, then everything depends on you... I believe you will do well and will not let me down!"

Following the old man's words, the second competition finally began.

Feng Yuanhang stood in front of Feng Chuge, squinting his eyes coldly, "Feng Chuge, do you want to enter Yuntian Academy? It seems...you are out of luck..."

As he spoke, Feng Yuanhang shook his head, with an indescribable meaning in his tone.

She wanted to enter Yuntian Academy, but she met him. Coupled with the testing system, Feng Chuge's fate was completely in his hands.

As long as he doesn't want her to go in, she has no chance of winning among those eight people!

How could Feng Chuge not know Feng Yuanhang's intention, raised his eyebrows lightly, "Do you think you can decide whether you can go in?" Feng Chuge sneered secretly. "Feng Yuanhang, if it's not bad, your current strength is only an intermediate spirit sect... just an intermediate spirit sect, you are too confident, right?"

Feng Yuanhang was somewhat surprised that Feng Chuge was able to point out his true strength at once.

After all, only those who are stronger than themselves can reveal their true strength! !

but……

impossible!

The crystal pillar just now clearly showed that Feng Chuge's strength was only that of a high-level spiritual master.

A high-level spiritual master is no match for an intermediate spirit sect! !

Thinking about it, Feng Yuanhang suddenly understood something.

In the academy, no matter what happened, he used to write to his parents.

Right now Feng Chuge knows his strength, probably because of what his parents said.

Feng Yuanhang sneered...

"Feng Chuge, you can't escape today. I will settle all the debts with you one by one."

The other groups on the side have already started to move their hands.

Feng Yuanhang also stopped talking to Feng Chuge, and stepped back, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

No matter what, he would never let Feng Chuge enter Yuntian Academy! !

Even today...he can completely let her die here!

In this competition, who can guarantee that there will be no accidents?

The corners of Feng Yuanhang's lips evoked a strange arc...

He raised his hand suddenly, and a faint aura exuded from his body.

As the old man said before, release the spiritual power slowly, seeing that Feng Chuge did not respond at all, Feng Yuanhang's force became stronger and stronger.

Feng Chuge stood aside, feeling a little bit of pressure coming from her whole body.

At this point, her eyes were calm, and a protective shield was activated from her body to resist Feng Yuanhang's attack.

Until Feng Yuanhang released the spiritual power that a high-level spiritualist should have, Feng Chuge still seemed to be a normal person!

"You...how is it possible?" Feng Yuanhang raised his head in surprise, looked at Feng Chuge who was standing calmly, and spoke out in disbelief.

Logically speaking, Feng Chuge is a high-level spiritual master, and the strength he released now is even higher than that of a high-level spiritual master, not for other reasons, but to defeat Feng Chuge in one fell swoop.

But right now, Feng Chuge didn't respond at all! !

This...is really unbelievable!

Seeing how shocked Feng Yuanhang was, Feng Chuge hooked his lips into a smile——

"Young man, I told you, don't be too confident. The so-called ~~ Don't pretend to be aggressive, pretend to be struck by lightning~"

There was a deep sense of sarcasm in the dark eyes, and that appearance once stimulated Feng Yuanhang.

His eyes flashed coldly, and then, he gritted his teeth and mobilized the spiritual power of the Spiritual Sect from within his body...