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Chapter 61 61. Death of Yin Zhou.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Yin Zhou felt a little angry, but when he looked at Xiao Wang who was sitting on the ground with his head bowed and silent, he still couldn't get angry at the person he regarded as his disciple.

But he still stretched out his hands helplessly, and then planned to pull Xiao Wang up. He couldn't help but sigh, "Get up first, and then talk to me after the competition."

Suddenly, just for a moment, Xiao Wang's hands supporting Yin Zhou suddenly turned into black mist.

In the flash of lightning, a blood-stained arm suddenly flew upward.

"Boom" Xiao Wang's body was kicked by Yin Zhou and flew to the wall.

You must know that this is a wall made of high-strength special metal, which can even resist the attacks of four-star extraordinary people.

But under Yin Zhou's angry attack, "Little King"'s body actually left a humanoid mark on it.

He took a few steps back, cold sweat dripping from Yin Zhou's forehead like rain. He glanced at the severed arm that fell aside. When he looked at "Little King" again, Yin Zhou also had anger on his face.

Putting his hands on the broken arm and groaning, Yin Zhou managed to stop the blood and pain.

Recalling the dangerous moment just now, Yin Zhou couldn't help but feel angry. He just almost died on the spot.

"Who on earth are you?!" Yin Zhou yelled, and with a thought in his mind, he picked up the sword technique with one hand in his left hand. Although the spiritual energy movement with one hand was a little jerky, it was undoubtedly still fast.

The cold light flashed with an icy chill, leaving only an afterimage, and the sharp sword was shot towards the body of "Little King" that was fixed on the wall with huge force!
And just when he was about to shoot the figure, a sense of crisis kept coming from Yin Zhou's heart.

With a flick of the flying sword, Yin Zhou's spiritual power quickly transferred around his body, intending to form a protective light film.

"Hmph" he grunted, forcibly changing the trajectory of his spiritual power, and Yin Zhou spurted out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

However, with the explosion of "boom", another arm wrapped in black mist penetrated straight through the aura light film.

A big hole opened directly in Yin Zhou's chest, and the aura flying sword in front also fell, symbolizing the master's inability to fight anymore.

He pulled out his arm, bringing out a splatter of blood.

The black shadow behind Yin Zhou emerged and gradually turned into a human form, with Lei Jiba's face also appearing on it.

"No. [-], stop pretending and come down quickly."

As soon as the words fell, "Little King" turned into wisps of black mist, floating in front of Lei Jiba.

There was mist lingering on the black shadow's face, with a hint of sarcasm, and the familiar voice sounded again, "What No. [-], aren't we all black shadows now?"

Without refuting, Lei Jiba looked at Yin Zhou, who was lying on the ground and crawling towards his desk, seemingly planning to get the terminal to report the message.

A look of disdain flashed across his face, and he walked forward slowly, placing his hands on his back, accompanied by the bloody aura emerging around him.

Yin Zhou's life breath is getting weaker and weaker.

Until it finally dissipated into nothingness, feeling the gradually abundant life energy in his body, Lei Jiba showed a hint of intoxication on his face.

"If you keep this up, you'll end sooner or later."

"You're still using that little bit of dark matter here. Is it really necessary?"

No. [-] asked Lei Jiba puzzledly, why Lei Jiba was able to break the aura light film on Yin Zhou just now.

One of the reasons was that Lei Jiba had just spent a lot of life force on his arm to use the wisp of dark matter they had luckily obtained from Bai Xing on his own hand.

It can be said that if he had not succeeded just now, not to mention that Lei Jiba's shadow body would have had most of its vitality swallowed up, and the dark matter that had not been thoroughly studied would also have been consumed. "At least we made it, right?"

As soon as these words came out, No. [-] was speechless, sighed at the black mist, and then got into the shadow of Lei Jiba.

The "dong dong dong" knock on the door sounded again, and a voice came from outside the door, "President, are you asleep? Everyone is waiting for you."

Xiao Wang outside the door was a little confused, even though the teacher had already told him.

But now the principals outside are urging him, and he can't handle the pressure anymore.

"Huh?" Seeing that Yin Zhou didn't come out for a long time, Xiao Wang was a little confused.

Just when he was about to open the door to take a look, the door was already opened. It was still the familiar sword, but it was carried on the back by "Yin Zhou", although he was a little surprised why the teacher was carrying the sword today.

But it was still urgent. Xiao Wangdang said uneasily, "President, the principals are urging me."

"Yes", "Yin Zhou" nodded and walked towards the passage leading to the venue.

Although he was very confused in his heart, why did the teacher suddenly change his temper today, but looking at the teacher's back in the distance, Xiao Wang still shook his head and did not think about anything else.

"Eh?" Xiao Wang suddenly saw that the door to the office was not closed. He secretly laughed at the teacher's carelessness, and then planned to close the wooden door.

However, when Xiao Wang looked through the crack in the door.

Horror appeared on his face. What did he see? !

It was at this moment that a pair of hands slowly pressed on his shoulders, and cold words rang in his ears, "Xiao Wang, what did you see?"

On one side of his eyes, Yin Zhou's smiling expression caught Xiao Wang's eyes.

But, his teacher is still lying in a pool of blood in the office? ! ——
In the venue, "Yin Zhou" slowly walked out of the passage.

He raised his head and glanced at the restless college teams in all directions. He just pressed down with his hands, without the need to explode with momentum, but the cold murderous intent in his eyes made everyone shut up.

Seeing this scene, the principal and teachers at the VIP table felt something was wrong. Why did Yin Zhou change his temper? It seemed different from what they heard? !

They looked at each other, but no one said anything.

He just continued to wait quietly for "Yin Zhou" to speak.

After looking around and finding that no one was making any noise, "Yin Zhou" nodded with satisfaction.

I can't help but spit out the polite words from my mouth.
"Welcome to this grand competition venue. Today, we are gathered together to witness this annual event.

The competition is our dream stage, the stage where we show our talents and wisdom.Today, we will usher in a wonderful competitive feast.

In the following competitions, I hope that every player can carry forward the spirit of unity, friendship and mutual respect, and treat every competition with a fair and just attitude.Whether it is victory or failure, it is part of our growth and the motivation for you to move forward. At the same time, I also hope that the audience friends can give the players full encouragement and support, so that they can feel your enthusiasm and passion.

Finally, I would like to express my special thanks to the referees and staff of the Extraordinary Association who have worked hard for this competition.

Next, let us look forward to the grand occasion of this competition! "

After hearing this, the principals in the VIP seats had even weirder expressions on their faces. This competition felt like a sports meeting!
　There’s so little to catch up on (crying)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)