Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 558
Time passed quietly. Although Hu Buhui knew that Feng Ting was deliberately dragging him and provoking him, he was still a little restless.

Others can also see that they also understand Hu Buhui's mood at the moment.After all, what he was going to face was the dean's successor appointed by Dean Zhong, and this was the next crime.

At the same time, everyone also got to know Feng Ting better, this young man who was just a child in their eyes, was as strong psychologically as he was fighting.

The sun is getting brighter and brighter, and it is especially warm outside the window.But in this big study, there is a bit of depression.Now everyone is more sure of Liang Zhi's judgment, Feng Ting must not have appeared at this moment.If it happens, there will inevitably be students and academicians to inform them.

"How long does he want to delay?" Hu Buhui said while suppressing the anger in his heart.

No one answered Hu Buhui's words, because no one knew how long Feng Ting wanted to delay.

"I'll go and see, if he doesn't show up, I'll treat him as a loser." Hu Buhui got up and walked towards the door.

This time, Liang Zhi did not stop Hu Buhui.Because he knew that it was useless to stop him.

Liang Zhi didn't stop him, and neither did the others, they all followed Hu Buhui out of the study.

Not long after, two large carriages galloped out of the south gate of the academy, and the people in the carriages saw the crowd on the square and the ring in the middle of the square.

There was no one in the arena, but the crowd seemed denser than any other day.Perhaps the waiting time was too long, and the noise was obviously loud.

"Walk."

Hu Buhui ordered the driver to enter the square.

"Yes."

The coachman agreed, waved his whip, and the carriage entered the square.

The crowd found these three carriages, and naturally knew that the carriage in front was Hu Buhui's carriage.The crowd dispersed and people began to look forward to it.Looking forward to the arrival of another protagonist.

Not long after, the carriage arrived a hundred meters away from the arena.

Hu Buhui hesitated for a moment, pushed open the car door, got out of the car, and walked towards the ring.

None of the other vice presidents got out of the car, and they all sat quietly in the car watching Hu Buhui's back.

Some people in the crowd greeted Hu Buhui, and most of these people were college students and academicians.Hu Buhui just nodded slightly, he was really not in the mood to be polite at the moment.

A distance of [-] meters, even if you walk slowly, you will arrive soon.

Hu Buhui stepped into the ring and looked around.

The square was crowded with people, but he didn't have the handsome figure he was looking for.

Hu Buhui tried his best to calm himself down, but he really couldn't calm down in his heart.He himself didn't understand why Feng Ting was playing psychological warfare with him, but he still got the trick.

He wanted to shout to the square, Feng Ting, come out!
But looking at the vast sea of ​​people and the Changtian Academy in the distance, I can only tell myself that I must be prudent.Feng Ting couldn't let Feng Ting see the joke, and he couldn't lose face of Changtian Academy.

The sun is getting stronger and brighter, and the square seems to be restless.

Hu Buhui felt his heart getting hotter and hotter, even his breathing became hotter.He felt that everyone was watching him, and his heart became more and more irritable.

Hu Buhui recalled announcing to the square that Feng Ting didn't come, so he lost.But if he announced it like this, he felt that he had taken advantage of Feng Ting and was obviously bullying a child.

But if he didn't announce it, he felt that Feng Ting was playing tricks on him.

The conflicts were focused and his heart was hot, which changed Hu Buhui's expression.

Can't wait!
Hu Buhui decided not to wait, he was about to step off the ring.

At this moment, a handsome figure came from the crowd in the distance.This figure seemed to have suddenly appeared in the crowd, and he walked towards the ring calmly.

Dean Xiaofeng!

Someone recognized this handsome young man as Feng Ting, and the crowd naturally made way for Feng Ting to walk towards the ring.

Hu Buhui on the ring also gave up his plan to leave, he stood there, looked at Feng Ting, and waited for Feng Ting.

Finally, Feng Ting arrived under the ring, flew up to the ring, and stood in front of Hu Buhui.

"You're here?" Hu Buhui was still very angry, he didn't know how to address Feng Ting, so he greeted him bluntly.

"Deputy President Hu has been waiting for a long time." Feng Ting's expression was always so indifferent.

"It's okay." Hu Buhui tried to smile.

"Then let's start." Feng Ting said.

"Please." Hu Buhui couldn't wait any longer.

"Please."

After Feng Ting finished speaking, the figure flew out, with a flash of light in his hand, the fog gu blade went straight to Hu Buhui's face.

"boom."

Hu Buhui had been prepared for a long time, he stepped back halfway, a powerful spiritual power burst out from his body, and the fog gu blade had no time to get close, and it was already shaken out.

Feng Ting was also naturally sent flying, he retreated a hundred meters, and his body had already left the ring area.But the body was still under control, and it folded back in an instant.The fog gu blade is like a mist like an illusion, with the momentum of piercing the space, it stabs at Hu Buhui again.

Hu Buhui couldn't help admiring Feng Ting's resistance and control, although his attack just now wasn't too violent.But he thinks that even a high-ranking Fencheng cannot remove that powerful spiritual power as perfectly as Feng Ting.

What made him admire even more was that although Feng Ting knew that his strength was very different from his own, he was still not afraid, and seemed even more fearless.The fog gu blade was in front of his eyes again, he stretched out his palm, bursting with spiritual energy, and slapped towards Feng Ting.

"Snapped."

When the palm print of spiritual power arrived, Feng Ting couldn't force it, so he had to quickly get out of the way.His speed is fast enough, otherwise he can't dodge at all.Even if he escaped, he felt his body was shaken.

But his reflexes are invincible, as is his courage.Just dodged an attack, but continued to attack without hesitation.Because he knows that when facing an opponent stronger than him.If you defend passively, it is tantamount to handing over your life to the opponent.

Fortunately, he has healing flame protection, even if his body is shocked, he can recover in an instant.

Hu Buhui saw that the fog gu blade arrived again after a short pause, he was secretly amazed.Even if Feng Ting avoided it, the palm print of his spiritual power just now should have shaken his meridians, why did he recover so quickly.

Not only did the power of this halfway attack not weaken, but it appeared to be even faster.

"call."

While Hu Buhui's body was retreating, he suddenly spun, and a wave of spiritual power was formed, sweeping through the wind like a whirlwind.

Feng Ting's fog gu blade had already pierced into the whirlwind, but was blown by the whirlwind to stab to the side.He didn't panic, his body galloped along the whirlwind, and thrust the fog gu blade into the whirlwind again.

"when."

There was a sound of gold and iron intersecting, and the fog Gu blade was shaken out.

Feng Ting's body was also shaken and flew towards the slanting stab. Although he didn't see it clearly, it was Hu Buhui who flicked his fog gu blade away with his fingers.With mighty strength, precise and ruthless strikes, this Hu Buhui is indeed the most skilled vice president.

Feng Ting's body was shaken 30 meters away, and the meridians in his body also vibrated violently.But it was only a shock, and the healing flame immediately calmed his meridians, and he attacked again.

Thus, the battle between the two of you coming and going started completely.Although Feng Ting was at a disadvantage, his speed was too fast, and his attack and defense methods were too flexible.Therefore, he can always find a way to attack in a crisis, and because of the existence of healing flames in his body, he can always recover as quickly as possible after being shocked.

In the two carriages in the distance, the seventeen vice presidents of Changtian College watched secretly.They knew Hu Buhui's strength very well, and if they were themselves, they would not be able to walk around and attack Hu Buhui so easily.

They were even more amazed at Feng Ting. This young man seemed to have endless magic power. This magic power was not only reflected in the battle, but also reflected in his fearless aura.

In the two carriages farther away, the seventeen vice presidents of Stargazing Academy all had joyful expressions on their faces.Although their dean has long shown extraordinary strength, but every time, they feel unreal.Except for the time when he defeated Dean Zhong, this time was the most unreal.

Although Hu Buhui did not kill, he was obviously not as gentle as Dean Zhong.It's incredible that their dean Xiaofeng can perform like this.

In a tall building farther away, two old men stood in front of the window, looking at the ring in the center of the square with smiles on their faces.These two people are fat and thin, both have white beard and hair, and both look amiable.

The thin old man was Bai Qingran, the dean of the Holy Academy. He looked at the ring and said, "This month's battle has greatly improved Feng Ting's combat effectiveness."

"We all think that if Feng Ting wants to win Hu Buhui, he must go through a tough battle. It seems that he can win Hu Buhui without too much hardship." The fat old man laughed.

"That's right! A 21-year-old young man, relying on his real strength, defeated a Changhe beginner, which is really unimaginable." Bai Qingran said.

"Now I think what you said is right." The fat old man said.

"Xiang Lao, what are you referring to?" Bai Qingran asked.

"It's impossible for Jun Tianzong to not care about such a person." The fat old man said.

"I only hope that Jun Tianzong thinks that Feng Ting is a 21-year-old martial artist, and thinks that even if he has extraordinary fighting talent, he must not be able to manage Stargazing Academy and Changtian Academy well."

"Only in this way can Changtian Academy and Guanxing Academy find peace." The fat old man also sighed.

"All of Jun Tianzong's sudden attack on the two academies is because Dean Zhong and Dean Zhuang are too good." Bai Qingran said this, with a hint of indignation in his eyes.

"It's a pity for these two principals!" The fat old man said silently.

"I believe that as long as Feng Ting is given time, he will make these two academies better." Bai Qingran's tone was full of expectation and hatred.

"I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it a little bit." The fat old man also said silently.

At this moment, the arena is already full of battles, Hu Buhui has exhausted all his strength, but he still can't defeat Feng Ting.Although he had the complete upper hand, he was only able to repel Feng Ting's attacks time and time again.If he can't hurt Feng Ting, he can't be regarded as winning this competition.

(End of this chapter)