Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

With his hands hanging naturally at his sides, he looked at Dong Qi with a newfound respect.

"Dong Qi, you are very strong. I never expected that Zhenxing Holy City would have such a brilliant talent as you. However, I still have to say that you will undoubtedly lose today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chang Linyan's aura changed, and the large tree that Dong Qi had killed reappeared.

This time, however, the tree's silhouette was illusory, as if it were not a physical entity.

"Wutong, only you can help me this time. Cangwu City must win!"

The tree swayed and instantly understood Chang Linyan's meaning, then shrank its body without hesitation.

Chang Linyan opened his mouth and swallowed the entire phantom of the tree in an instant.

"Yan-ge, no!"

In the team of geniuses from Cangwu City, everyone stood up at once.

The students of Zhenxing Martial Arts University looked at each other in bewilderment. What was going on?

I don't understand, but I can't just stand by and watch!

"Brother Dong, quickly stop him!"

Although they didn't understand what Chang Linyan was doing, everyone knew that he was definitely preparing a big move, so how could they just stand by and watch?

Yang Han stared intently at Chang Linyan. This... seemed very similar to what Sister Lin had mentioned about refining demon souls!

To break through to the Origin Transformation Realm, one needs to prepare materials in advance that can cause the Star Origin Power to mutate. These materials could be the remnants of a great demon, a special kind of energy, or even the sword energy or intent released by a powerful being.

However, there are some differences; once selected, it cannot be changed.

Dongqi's ninth level of the Flying Heaven Realm might be due to two reasons: firstly, he hasn't completed enough body-forging attempts, and secondly, he might not have prepared the necessary materials for this mutation.

They look down on the weak, and find the strong rare, and even then, success in refining them is not guaranteed.

Geniuses always have a broad vision.

At this moment, Chang Linyan is about to break through, and the mutated material is his companion spiritual plant!

On the side of the genius students in Cangwu City, everyone's expression changed, and they all shouted, trying to stop Chang Linyan.

High in the sky, even the Vine King's expression shifted slightly, and he sighed.

"This child is too honest and was easily fooled. Although he broke through, it's a pity that the spirit of his companion plant was refined and lost its growth potential."

Yue Qianshan frowned. He naturally understood what this meant. This little guy's potential would be lower in the future, and he would not be able to become a powerful figure like the Vine King, who was worth two powerful figures at once.

"It's a real pity, but in the world of martial arts, competition is fierce, and these two youngsters certainly have guts!"

"Um."

Teng Wang nodded and said no more.

Although Chang Linyan was brought to Zhenxing Martial Arts University by him, geniuses all have their own paths. He can't say anything because of these things. If you can't grow, you can only blame yourself for being too weak and too stupid.

In the audience, Yang Han looked at Dong Qi again. His star source power was still depleted, and no matter how you looked at it, there was no possibility of victory.

At this moment, not to mention that Dongqi and Changlin Yan have no deep-seated hatred for each other and it would be impossible for Dongqi to interrupt, even if he really wanted to, he probably couldn't.

Yang Han shook his head helplessly; he was afraid they were really going to lose.

Soon, Chang Linyan completely refined the giant phoenix tree, completing his breakthrough. The next second, an enormous phoenix tree reappeared behind him.

"Dongqi, I told you, you were destined to lose!"

Chang Linyan smiled, a smile tinged with bitterness and madness.

I hope I'm right, otherwise... I'll really lose out!

Dong Qi shook his head. At this point, he knew that his opponent had made up his mind to fight him and could no longer pretend.

Pfft!

A mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth, and the killing intent on the longsword in his hand vanished instantly.

Chang Linyan's pupils contracted as he stared in disbelief at Dong Qi, who had suddenly become incredibly weak.

"You...you were faking it just now?"

"yes!"

Dong Qi smiled bitterly, leaning on his sword and nearly falling over.

"Chang Linyan, you're ruthless! It was just a competition, and you already had a huge advantage, yet you still killed the old tree that had grown up with you since childhood!"

Dong Qi grinned, revealing his blood-stained white teeth. "I was indeed faking it, but..."

He paused, leaning on his sword to stand ramrod straight, and said sternly with a hint of sarcasm, "You're quite the actor, aren't you!"

Upon hearing this, Chang Linyan's shocked expression flickered slightly.

Everyone looked at Dong Qi with some confusion, wondering what he meant by those words.

Did Chang Linyan also put on an act? What was he pretending for?

Yang Han frowned, carefully recalling the battle on the arena just now. To call it a battle was really just a single sword strike.

Logically speaking, Changlin Yan, at the ninth level of the Flying Heaven Realm, should be on par with Dongqi in strength, and should have an absolute advantage in a two-on-one fight.

However, Dongqi was a cultivator of the Way of Slaughter and had also created a powerful technique called the Sword Nurturing Technique by his own genius.

He chopped down the old tree with a single sword stroke, but... Yang Han suddenly had a thought.

He had just examined it and found that the star veins within Changlin Yan's body were shining brightly, and his physical strength was much stronger than Dongqi's. Under such circumstances, if Changlin Yan and the old tree joined forces, could Dongqi really cut down the Wutong tree with a single sword strike?

Probably not!

Or rather, it's highly unlikely.

Yang Han squinted at Chang Linyan, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

However, his expression was somewhat unpleasant, but he didn't speak. Dongqi smiled: "Although I don't know what your purpose is in doing this, there's no need to pretend to be so affectionate, is there?"

"Shut up!"

With a furious roar, Chang Linyan unleashed a demonic branch from the old tree behind him, which instantly lashed out at Dong Qi.

"Dongqi, my affairs are none of your business!"

Snapped!

Dong Qi struggled to raise his sword to defend himself, but was still whipped away by the tree branch and crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a "plop".

"Dongqi, you've lost. Do you want me to whip you to pieces with my branches, or will you simply admit defeat?"

Chang Linyan approached step by step, returning Dong Qi's words to him with a hint of urgency in his tone.

"hehe!"

Dongqi coughed for a while before stopping the surge of blood and qi. He forced himself to get up, his snow-white robes stained with bright red blood, making him look both pitiful and eerie.

"The Origin Transformation Realm...that's powerful!"

Dong Qi forced a strained smile: "It's a pity. Whether it's a demonic beast or a demonic plant, once it dies, even if it's refined into a mutated soul, it still has no possibility of growth. This old tree could have accompanied you to the end, you clearly could have..."

"Shut up!"

Snapped!

An illusory branch once again lashed Dongqi away.

"The human race in Cangwu City is on the verge of victory. I have every reason to win. Wutong is willing to help me; I don't need your meddling!"

"As for you... although you're very strong, I'm sorry, I won!"

"Yeah?"

Dongqi remained defiant, but a bloody gash had already been drawn on his stomach, and he no longer had the strength to stand up.

"But...it seems like you're afraid I'll tell you! You just now..."

"Damn it!"

Chang Linyan controlled his strength and continued to strike Dong Qi. He looked at Ling Ruogu and asked, "Senior, isn't this a victory?"

Ling Ruogu sensed Dong Qi's condition; he was very weak...