Divinity Player

Chapter 40 Shocked and Shocked

In half a day, 32 games have all ended.

Ancient Style Academy won fifteen games.

Jingfeng Academy won seventeen games, and the situation became even more serious.

Because Jingfeng Academy plus the previous 16 people, there are 33 people in total, while Gufeng Academy has only 15 people.

Without rest, continue to the next round.

This is the third and final round of the draw.

After this round, it is time to enter the round challenge.

It means that the remaining students from the two schools will challenge each other in turn, and there is no limit to who they challenge.

In this way, the advantage of the number of people can be brought into play.

Soon, the third round of draws will begin.

Tang Feng actually drew number one.

"Tang Feng, No. [-] of Gufeng Academy, will fight against Zhao Jun of Jingfeng Academy."

The referee announced.

"Zhao Jun, it's actually Zhao Jun, the fifth-ranked expert in Jingfeng Academy, and his cultivation has reached the ninth level of energy gathering. Tang Feng is about to die."

"It's already pretty good for Tang Feng to get to this point. It's normal to meet Zhao Jun."

"Judging from the battle between Tang Feng and Gao Shi and Xiao Bao, Tang Feng should be at the seventh level of Qi Gathering, but the difference between the seventh level of Qi Gathering and the ninth level of Qi Gathering is too big. How many tricks do you think Tang Feng can resist Zhao Jun? "I don't think so, Xiao Bao was solved by Tang Feng a few times."

"That idiot Xiao Bao is because Tang Feng approached him and grabbed his wrist. Who doesn't know that Tang Feng has a strange strength. If he is grabbed by his wrist, he still won't lose. Do you think Zhao Jun would be so stupid to be grabbed by his wrist?" ?"

Some people started talking.

Not many people could think that Tang Feng could win, and they all felt that Tang Feng's journey had come to an end.

Although, during this period of time, Tang Feng has repeatedly created miracles, which is beyond people's expectations.

But Tang Feng was famous as a trash before, so it was hard to believe that Tang Feng could fight Zhao Jun in such a short period of time.

Tang Feng ignored other people's comments, he still stepped onto the ring step by step and rhythmically.

On the opposite side, Zhao Jun also stepped into the ring.

"Tang Feng, it's interesting, it's actually the two of us."

Zhao Jun is a majestic figure, standing on the ring like a wild bear.

Then he said: "But it's your misfortune that you met me, because I will never show mercy when I make a move. Don't blame me for breaking your arms and legs later. I am not comparable to that idiot Xiao Bao."

Obviously, he also thought that Xiao Bao was so sad because Tang Feng approached and grabbed his wrist.

"Oh? Are you so confident that you can cut me off?" Tang Feng asked back.

"You don't seem to believe it?" Zhao Jun asked.

Tang Feng didn't speak, but curled his lips.

"Zhao Jun, don't scare others, don't wait for him to admit defeat before he hits twice." From the stands, the voice of Liu Renhou, the dean of Jingfeng Academy, came.

This old guy was clearly afraid that Tang Feng would admit defeat, so he used words to provoke him.

"Liu Renhou." Tang Xuan's eyes turned cold, and he gave Liu Renhou a murderous look.

This made Liu Renhou feel cold, but when he saw the envoy of Yunxiaozong, he became more courageous and sneered at Tang Xuan.

"Feng'er, Zhao Jun is two years older than you. It's normal if you lose. Just admit defeat when the time comes. Don't try to be brave." Tang Xuan said to Tang Feng.

During this period of time, he was busy with the affairs of the Tang family. Although he knew that Tang Feng was training hard, he didn't know exactly what level he had reached.

"Dad, don't worry."

Tang Feng cast an affirmative look at Tang Xuan and said.

"Haha, Tang Feng, did you see that your father told you to admit defeat quickly, I think you should stop fighting and admit defeat quickly."

Zhao Jun smiled arrogantly.

Tang Feng smiled and said, "This sentence is exactly what I want to give you."

"What? Give it to me? Do you think I will admit defeat? Just kidding, my target is Gu Chenyue. If I deal with you, I will admit defeat?"

Zhao Jun shouted.

"It's fine if you don't admit defeat."

Tang Feng sneered.

"Start." The referee announced.

"Tang Feng, let's see how arrogant you are."

Zhao Jun's eyes turned cold, and he gave a soft drink.

"Tiger Fist."

With a punch, the vitality exploded, accompanied by bursts of tiger's mournful cry.

As soon as this punch came out, it immediately attracted applause.

"One punch brought out the sound of the tiger mourning. Zhao Jun has already cultivated the second-level martial art, Fighting Tiger Fist, to the state of great success."

"Tang Feng is going to be defeated. With Dzogchen's one-inch punch, he will definitely not be able to take this punch. His cultivation is far behind Zhao Jun's."

Fighting Tiger Fist, as the name suggests, can be used to fight fierce tigers through cultivation.

The power is so powerful that even a fierce tiger can be killed with a single punch.

"Inch fist."

However, Tang Feng still just punched every inch of his move.

However, this punch was more than ever before, and the sky seemed to be thundered nine times.

"At the eighth level of Qi Gathering, Tang Feng has actually reached the eighth level of Qi Gathering."

The crowd exclaimed.

Because they felt that Tang Feng's cultivation at the eighth level of Qi Gathering broke out.

"Yae, this little bastard, how did he improve so fast?"

In the stands, Liu Rende slapped the table hard, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Also gloomy is Liu Renhou.

He was extremely upset.

When Tang Feng was in Jingfeng Academy, he didn't make any progress for three years, but since he was expelled, he has made great progress in cultivation.

Doesn't this mean that the Jingfeng Academy misunderstood its children?

Or he, Liu Renhou, is incompetent.

"You little bastard, why did you improve so fast? Can't you just be a waste for the rest of your life?" Subconsciously, Liu Renhou blamed all this on Tang Feng.

"Eight layers of energy gathering!"

On the side of Jingfeng Academy, Li Hui muttered to himself, his eyes gloomy.

"Tang Feng, you have reached this point in cultivation, but don't try to rise up. You will only stay in the small place of Gu Yue City for the rest of your life. The sect will not accept you."

"Besides, so what about the eight layers of Qi gathering, it's far worse than Ziyang."

Li Hui kept thinking in his heart.

But Tang Feng has such a high level of cultivation, which still makes him very unhappy.

They were unhappy, but Tang Xuan was happy.

"Feng'er has actually reached the eighth level of Qi Gathering. I originally thought that he should only be at the seventh level of Qi Gathering. It really exceeded my expectations, hahaha."

bump!
Just when everyone was surprised.

The fists of the two hit together without hesitation.

Zhao Jun's complexion changed drastically, his body trembled, and he couldn't help but retreat five steps in a row, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

With one punch, he was injured by Tang Feng's fist.

Tang Feng practiced the Nine Tribulations God of War Art and practiced one hundred and eight meridians, and his vitality was far superior to that of ordinary people, regardless of the total amount or quality.

Even if he only used the eighth level of Qi Gathering, the strength of his vitality would surpass that of Zhao Jun.

Besides, his physical strength is also higher than that of Zhao Jun.

Therefore, completely suppress Zhao Jun.

"This" the onlookers looked dull.

Before, they all thought that Tang Feng was doomed, but they didn't expect it to be so long before the fact completely slapped them.

"Zhao Jun, it turns out that this is all you can do. I thought how capable you are."

With a smile on the corner of Tang Feng's mouth, he punched again.

"Ah, Tiger Cracking Fist."

Zhao Jun roared loudly, all the bones cracked, and the muscles bulged up one by one, using the strength of feeding.

This punch is stronger than before.

But the result is doomed.

When the two fists intersected, Zhao Jun was defeated immediately, and his body was thrown away.

"kill!"

Tang Feng jumped up and chased after him.

At this moment, Tang Feng was like an ancient savage beast, with fierce aura surging.

"Zhao Jun, don't admit defeat yet."

During the pursuit, Tang Feng's words also rang out.

Zhao Jun's face was extremely ugly. To be honest, he wanted to admit defeat, but he had already let go of his words before, and he absolutely couldn't admit defeat.

If he admits defeat now, how can he afford to lose this person.

Tang Feng sneered, this is what he wanted.

boom!
This punch is stronger than before.

Card wipe!

Zhao Jun tried his best to resist, but as a result, his arm made a rattling sound, and his bones were broken.

bump!
Following the trend, Tang Feng kicked Zhao Jun in the stomach.

Zhao Jun fell like a dog and ate shit, slid close to the ring and slid a few meters away.

"stop."

In the stands, Liu Renhou roared.

"Stop? The game isn't over yet? Liu Renhou, don't worry, I won't admit defeat." Tang Feng glanced at Liu Renhou mockingly.

As soon as these words came out, Liu Renhou's old face flushed red.

He just used words to provoke Tang Feng, saying that he would admit defeat soon.

But now, if Zhao Jun admits defeat, he will slap Liu Renhou in the face.

"On the ring, as long as one side admits defeat, or falls out of the ring, it will be considered a loss. Otherwise, the game will continue."

Tang Feng's clear voice spread throughout the audience, and then he walked towards Zhao Jun step by step.

"Haha, Feng'er, you are right, Liu Renhou, do you want to stop me?" Tang Xuan laughed.

Ah!
On the ring, Zhao Jun felt a sharp pain in his arms and abdomen, and he had no intention of fighting anymore.

When he saw Tang Feng approaching, he screamed in fright.

If he continued to fight, he was afraid that he would be useless.

boom!
Tang Feng didn't show any mercy, and punched out.

Ah ~!

Zhao Jun's mouth was bleeding, and he was crawling and running with one arm left. He got up and threw himself backwards, then rolled down the ring decisively.

"Haha, Tang Feng, I didn't admit defeat, I fell off the ring and lost. I didn't admit defeat."

Under the arena, Zhao Jun laughed wildly.

"this is okay too?"

Tang Feng was really stunned for a moment.

Hahaha.
The onlookers also burst out laughing.

This Zhao Jun is enough to make people speechless.

If you rolled off the ring like this, wouldn't that be an indirect surrender?

In the stands, the envoys of Yunxiao and Dongxuan couldn't help but smile.

"Idiot." Liu Renhou scolded.

His face was hot, as if he had been slapped.

This idiot, with such a performance, fell into the eyes of the envoys of the two sects, how could it be possible to enter the sect?

"Tang Feng wins." The referee announced.

Tang Feng smiled and got off the ring.

The game continues.

There are 15 people in Gufeng Academy, relatively speaking, their cultivation bases are very good.

As for Jingfeng Academy, although there were 33 people, 16 of them were byes before.

Therefore, there are high and low levels of cultivation.

This time, in the [-] matches, Gufeng Academy had the upper hand, winning ten and losing five.

(End of this chapter)