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Volume 5: Fierce Murderous Intent Chapter 455: Arrival

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    The audience on the field was already impatient, and they all rolled their eyes at Jingfeng Academy. If they don't want to compete, then let's not compete. Will the head of your academy say something and just admit defeat?

    As the host, the five-star old man naturally couldn't let the battle go cold. Moreover, Wanyanyi was so aggressive that he obviously didn't want to wait for the people from Jingfeng Academy to come back. He felt that Liu Chen's aura was very scary.

    But he didn¡¯t know that his opponent was not Liu Chen.

    "Jingfeng Academy, please send someone to go out for the competition." Old Five-Star urged. The head of the academy did not dare to neglect and quickly replied: "Elder Xing, please wait a moment. The person is already on the way. I believe he will arrive soon."

    "Will be there soon? Haha, didn't you run away? How to get there?" Wan Yanyi was so unreasonable that he didn't give Jingfeng Academy a chance at all. His words were obviously motivating the five-star elder to ask him to do it.  Issue a ruling.

    "Yes, yes, I have never heard that the academy sword test competition has started and there are contestants on the road. Does it mean that he has been traveling all day and we have to wait too?"

    "Mr.

    "That's right! Among the five universities, a mere fighting king is nothing. Mr. Xing, the progress of the competition is important."

    There was a commotion in the venue, and all words were directed at Jingfeng Academy.  One of the five major universities, it has always been a high-ranking existence. Now that it has been caught, is there any reason not to ridicule it?

    The headmaster of Jingfeng Academy said nothing more. In this case, all explanations were pale.  So be it.

    The five-star elder didn¡¯t talk much anymore.  He cleared his throat: "I declare, Wan Yanyi"

    Boom!

    A huge explosion interrupted the five-star old man's announcement. In the venue, two escaping lights suddenly shot out and floated above the ring.

    The light dispersed, revealing the figures of Liu Chen and Ling Fan. This sudden appearance naturally caused an uproar in the venue.

    "Ling Fan from Jingfeng Academy."

    Ling Fan glanced at the arena and calmly revealed his identity and name. He was the contestant this time.

    "Master. You are here!"

    Originally, Ling Fan¡¯s appearance was enough to make people speechless, and even made many people unhappy. But as soon as he finished speaking, a voice from the crowd silenced the arena.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Master?  Zhu Xiaomin¡¯s master?  Is he the person whose seniority is higher than the five-star elder?  sky.  Why is he a little brat?

    Because there is a relationship like the five-star elder, who dares to say something rude?  Isn¡¯t this causing trouble for Five Stars?  Although the five-star elder has never cared about it and does not admit it at all, the seniority is really there.

    Ling Fan's appearance not only affected the nerves of those inside the arena, but also affected the nerves of some people outside the arena, such as Wan Lin and Gongsun Yuhui somewhere, such as Xing Haiyi and Wei Zhuo in Marihe,  There are also Xingyue Ruohan and Princess Yaoxiang above the imperial capital.

    "Ling Fan? Could it be him? No, he is so young. How could it be him, and he is also the King of Dou" Princess Yaoxiang shook her head, but she found Xingyue Ruohan beside her with her teeth clenched, her delicate body  They all trembled.

    "Fifth sister, what's wrong with you? Are you not sick?" Princess Yaoxiang touched Xingyue Ruohan's forehead and asked with concern.

    "No, it's okay" Xingyue Ruohan stared at Ling Fan in the light screen, and finally sighed without saying anything more.

    Old Wuxing¡¯s face looked slightly strange.  He looked at the young man who suddenly appeared and didn't know what to say for a moment!  He could feel Ling Fan's power, it didn't matter, it was just the identity of the master

    "Ahem, now that everyone is here, let's start the game."

    Under Wanyanyi¡¯s unkind and cold gaze, Ling Fan entered the ring at the same time as him.  As for Liu Chen, he naturally sat back in his seat and finally relaxed and watched the game.

    "What? Are you happy?"

    "It's nice, of course it's nice. My brother is back, can you not be happy?"

    "Are you happy? I'm not happy. Do you know how bad your actions are? Let me tell you, if you don't get into the top five, I'll see how I deal with you!"

    "Top five? Forget it, my brother will get the first place."

    The commander glared at Liu Chen fiercely, but when he saw Liu Chen's Douwang-level strength, his face looked a little better. Liu Chen valued this person so much, and it was hard to say that he really had any abilities.

    "Boy, why are you in such a hurry? Maybe if you come later, you will suffer less." Wan Yanyi's fighting spirit flashed around him, and the powerful aura enveloped Ling Fan, and he raised the corner of his mouth and started mocking.

    Ling Fan tilted his head and glanced at Wanyanyi, he was just a Huang-level Douwang, how could he do this??Arrogant?  It seemed that he wanted to stimulate himself with words, but unfortunately he thought wrong. Is this little stimulation useful?

    Ling Fan didn¡¯t say a word, but took a step forward, with sword energy lingering around his body. The sound was not loud, but the breath was so cold that it was suffocating.  He stepped forward step by step, neither hastily nor slowly, staring coldly at Wan Yanyi.

    He doesn¡¯t seem to be here for the competition. He seems to have a deep grudge against Wan Yanyi and wants to crush him to ashes!

    That illusion made Wanyanyi slightly stunned. It seemed like it was the first time he was meeting Ling Fan, right?  How could there be such hatred?

    Hatred?  Of course not, it's just that almost all of the battles Ling Fan fought were life and death battles. He didn't know how to compete. He only knew that since he wanted to fight, he should go all out.

    "Don't come here!" As Ling Fan's momentum became more and more fierce, Wan Yanyi felt as if he was being targeted by a ferocious monster, and he suddenly said such a meaningless sentence.

    This is a competition, don¡¯t come over?  Are you just staring?

    Ling Fan ignored him and continued to step forward step by step. With every step he took, the mountain-like pressure would increase exponentially, and the super strong sword energy would also soar.

    "Oh?" Outside the battlefield, the five-star old man's eyebrows moved, and a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.  As for the others, they were curious as to why they hadn't seen or heard the battle for so long. There was only a figure retreating and a figure moving forward under the light curtain. What was this?  Does the cat catch the mouse?

    They don¡¯t know why Wan Yanyi retreated, and they don¡¯t know why Ling Fan moves forward so slowly. They don¡¯t care about any of this. What they care about is the result of the game. Let¡¯s end it quickly.

    In the arena, Ling Fan's momentum is still soaring, while Wanyanyi's momentum has become weaker and weaker, and the initial strength has long since disappeared.

    The King of Fighters is the King of Fighters. He still calmed down. Since Ling Fan's momentum will get stronger and stronger every time he takes a step forward, let me take the initiative to attack and prevent his momentum from getting stronger.

    Thinking of this, Wanyanyi turned over his hand and took out a ferocious sword with a gear. His fighting spirit condensed, and under the action of fighting spirit, the gear seemed to rotate crazily, whistling.

    "Die!" Wan Yanyi held a big sword in his hand, walking as fast as flying, and his sword skills were magical. As he danced, the surroundings seemed to be covered by the shadow of the sword, and everything he looked at looked like a sword but not a sword.

    That¡¯s because Ling Fan was shrouded in Wanyanyi¡¯s domain, but how could Ling Fan be touched by this mere domain?  He just activated the blood of the Tyrannosaurus a little bit, and the power of the domain was ineffective against him, and his own momentum skyrocketed to another level.

    When Wanyanyi approached, Ling Fan's originally slow pace suddenly moved, the Wind Chasing Seal under his feet opened, and his body passed Wanyanyi.

    Ten feet away, the two of them stood separately. Ling Fan held his sword with both fingers, his expression indifferent.  Wan Yanyi held the knife in both hands, and his bulging eyes showed that he was in a state of shock.

    Ling Fan slowly stood upright and walked towards the outside of the ring without looking back. His unsuspecting figure seemed to have no enemies behind him, that's all.

    Puff puff puff puff

    Ling Fan took five steps, and a series of sounds came from behind. More than a dozen blood lines shot out from Wanyanyi's body. Wanyanyi's body was unstable. When he fell, he only uttered three words: "  impossible¡­¡­"

    By the time the sound fell, Wan Yanyi had already passed out. Ling Fan didn't even look back, and just flew out of the ring so lightly, floating next to Wuxing Lao.

    The audience still didn¡¯t know what happened. They only heard a collision sound. Why did Ling Fan fly out?  Did he automatically admit defeat?  Or should I say that Wanyanyi in the ring has

    "Ling Fan of Jingfeng Academy wins!" Elder Wu Xing announced the result, and then with a wave of his hand, Wanyan Yi flew out covered in blood.

    "Brother." With a loud roar, a man flew out from Lu Qiguo and took Wanyanyi back.

    There was a gasp in the field. Everyone saw Wan Yanyi's miserable state, and they also saw the young man floating in the void, who looked ordinary but was so ruthless.

    No one knows what kind of battle happened just now, and how did he win?

    Ling Fan did not explain. He was about to return to his seat at Jingfeng Academy, but at this moment, he frowned and turned his head to look into the void not far away. Before him, the Five Star Elder had already looked there.

    ???????????????????? Boom!

    Wherever you look, the void suddenly twists and turns, and the ear-piercing explosions indicate that someone has torn the space there apart!  When the space was distorted, an extremely noble aura suddenly enveloped the entire place. The aura was so noble that it was jaw-dropping, extremely hot and powerful, and even vaguely sinister.

    "This aura" Ling Fan narrowed his eyes, no matter what the venue was like,He Noisy, his eyes were fixed on the twisted space.

    à¦à¦¡­¡­

    With two domineering phoenix cries, a dark golden light suddenly descended from the twisted space. In the light, a pair of breasts slowly floated out of the void.

    The noble aura surged countless times in an instant. In the golden light, as the breasts floated downward, a woman was finally revealed.

    The woman had long hair shawl and was wearing a red shirt with noble phoenixes embroidered on it.  This woman's aura fluctuates strongly, and her whole body is integrated with the space. She is like a god, making people feel the urge to worship her.

    She is none other than the late arrival, the ace figure of Tianshan Academy, Ling Fan¡¯s real target this time, Ning Xin!  (To be continued)

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