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    On the Spirit Worshiping Continent of Qingling Realm Star, there are many different spiritual palaces of different sizes. The power of families and sects is also reflected in the form of spiritual palaces.  + In the vast spiritual worshiping continent, the imperial power of the dynasty is usually not as influential as the large spiritual temples.  Located in the Tianming Dynasty to the east of Bailing Continent, Shengyao City, as an imperial city, was extremely prosperous and prosperous, forming a situation where monks and mortals coexisted.  In the early morning in Shengyao City, because of the strong power of mortal faith, the rising sun became bright and colorful.  Early in the morning, at the entrance of Shengyao College in the southern part of the Imperial City, there were many believers wearing plain robes and praying devoutly.  "Today is the big day for the spirit fight in Shengyao Academy. After everyone has obtained the holy water from the spirit pool, let's go back each other." A long-bearded old man wearing a spirit robe walked out of the college gate and came to the extremely vast white jade square.  , said to the many mortal believers kneeling on the ground.  Hearing what the old man said, many believers got up from the White Jade Square one after another, took the vessels prepared early in the morning, and ordered water from the pool in the square that glowed with a faint spiritual energy.  Different from the scene outside the gate of Holy Spirit Academy, where many believers are being blessed, there are many students gathered around the Spirit Fighting Platform inside the academy. Even An Ting, the girl who accepted Chen Feng as a spiritual servant, is also a member of the lower-level school district.  elements.  An Ting, dressed in a smart outfit, stood in the low-level student area. Her expression was not as solemn as the people around her, but rather complicated and hesitant.  "An Ting, whether you can stay in Shengyao Academy to continue training depends entirely on today's ranking on the Spirit Fighting Ranking. If you can't even make it to the final round, you will definitely be eliminated, and the future will be even more difficult.  Lost." A girl standing next to An Ting.  Worried slightly.  "There are very few students who can enter Shengyao College who have worked hard to get to where they are today. We must not be discouraged. We must try our best no matter what, to stay in Shengyao College."  An Ting, dressed in a smart outfit, clenched her fists as if she had made some kind of decision.  "Is that just a matter of trying your best? The way of heaven is unfair. Among monks of the same level, the disparity in cultivation qualifications and combat power can even reach a huge difference. Let alone the middle-level students, it is among us  There are too many unshakable existences in the lower school districts. We have no hope in this spirit fighting competition," a young man with a face like a catfish said pessimistically as he approached the two girls.  "Although I have known for a long time that there is no way out for the weak in the academy, and only the real ones can stand out. But now is not the time to give up. You must find a way to stay and get the Yunying Pill, otherwise you will become a strong person.  The smooth path will be blocked." An Ting's statement shocked the ugly young man.  "An Ting, you are under too much pressure. Are you emotionally disturbed? People like us, who have difficulty even entering the compound competition, still want to get Yunying Dan? In a low-level school district. Also.  Only those who get the top three will be given the Yunying Dan by the college for key training" The ugly young man looked vaguely at the lower school district.  Some confident and powerful students quickly looked away.  "Everyone from the lower school districts, please come forward and draw the Dou Ling Cards. You all know the rules of the Academy Dou Ling Competition. Don't dawdle. The strong will be retained and the weak will be eliminated. There is no absolute fairness on the Dou Ling stage, only strength.  This is the last word. The top three strong students who stand out will be directly given Yunying Dan and promoted to the middle-level students of the college. Of course, if you want to get the top three, you must be the first to accept everyone in the lower-level school district.  It takes courage to challenge." A tall and thick man yelled at many students in the lower school district, looking like he had a bad temper.  " Hundreds of low-level students who were urged by the strong man, even if they were dissatisfied, did not dare to show it and succumbed to the strong man's domineering power.  In fact, everyone knows that in the Shengyao Academy¡¯s Spirit Fighting Competition, no one with an extraordinary status will expect the lower-level students to be outstanding. The highlight of the Spirit Fighting Competition is in the middle-level school district and the high-level school district¡¯s strong students.  above the competition.  Through their understanding of past Shengyao Academy Spirit Fighting Competitions, many people know that competitions between low-level students are mostly done in a rush.  "Cao Kuan, you should change your recklessness. Be gentle in your dealings with others, and don't let others see the joke of Shengyao Academy." A radiant old man, like a good old man, stood in Dou Lingtai.  From a distance, he said to the big man with an easy-going smile.  "You can't make a weapon if you don't cut jade, and you can't make a talent if you don't polish it. Our Shengyao Academy can dominate the Tianming Dynasty and be called the first of the five colleges. It's not because of gentle teaching." The rude man's remarks made everyone in front of Dou Lingtai stand in disbelief.  The strong man Fang Guanli couldn't help but look a little ugly.  Unlike the powerful people from all sides who were sitting quietly watching the ceremony, the low-level students of Shengyao AcademyUnder the urging of the reckless man, the students in the area hurriedly took out the pieces of Dou Tai from the Dou Tai bottle using the force of their palms. It was like a swarm of bees.  Only some strong and confident students stepped forward calmly at the end, clearly allowing people to see the difference in talent and strength among the same low-level students.  "An Ting, what fighting card number did you catch?" The girl, who gave off a feeling of weakness, held a fighting card and asked An Ting, who was wearing a powerful outfit.  "Number three hundred and ninety-nine." An Ting held the fighting card in her hand tightly, her expression looking even more complicated.  "There are only four hundred fighting cards in total. If you draw a fighting card with a similar ending number, you will be on the field soon!" The weak girl was shocked and seemed to have determined that An Ting would be eliminated.  "The situation is very bad. If a powerful person who wants to compete for the Yunying Pill comes on stage early in the morning, even if he tries his best, he will not have a chance to enter the double match!" The ugly young man sighed at An Ting's luck.  road.  "If we are really fighting for the Yunying Pill, how could we know that it is not a good number plate." The well-dressed girl An Ting narrowed her eyes and said something that surprised the weak girl and the ugly young man.  "Isn't there anyone coming up to challenge the Yin Ying Dan given to the top three?" The rude man glanced at the hundreds of students in the lower school district with a look like he was looking at trash.  "The one who drew the fighting cards No. 1 and No. 400 comes forward." The strong man was concerned about the situation when no one took the initiative to challenge.  He seemed to be impatient, and there was a trace of anger in his words.  It seems like he wants to find someone to vent to.  "Huu~~~" Under the gaze of many low-level students, a big-headed young man appeared.  He has slowly walked out of the low-level school area, walking along the stone steps of the bleachers, step by step towards the Dou Ling Platform below.  From the outcry caused by the appearance of the big-headed young man, we can understand that this person must be very powerful among low-level students.  "No. 400, don't you dare to come out? If you don't come out, pack a package for me now and get out of Shengyao Academy." Professor Cao Kuan shouted angrily, causing a girl who saw the big-headed young man to show up, and failed to do so.  steps.  Instead, he took a few steps back.  "There is no way I can be that Cang Ming's opponent, it's unfair" Although the girl looked frightened, she said unwillingly.  "It's only right that a disgraced student like you should be eliminated. The next one is number 399." The man's calm words seemed to announce the fate of the withdrawn female student in Shengyao College.  "No wonder Cang Ming is so calm. It turns out he came out on top. I don't know if he made some tricks when drawing the fighting cards." Among the many low-level students, a man with cold eyes said about the fighting.  A young man with a big head shaking on the mourning platform.  Showing some disdain.  "Do you want to challenge him, or do you want to open another fighting realm on the Dou Ling Platform?" A woman wearing dark blue palace clothes.  He asked the cold man with a faint smile.  Since the big-headed young man stepped onto the Soul Fighting Stage, many students in the lower-level school district.  It turns out that some people are happy and lively, while others are sad.  However, An Ting, who was wearing a smart outfit, exceeded most people's expectations.  After Cao Kuan called out the fighting card No. 399, he walked out of the crowd with a determined look and ignored the resistance of the weak girl and the ugly young man.  "Are you the one holding the fighting card No. 399?" The strong man Cao Kuan looked at An Ting walking out of the crowd, his tone was flat, as if he looked down on her.  "Yeah." The girl in the smart outfit just showed her fighting card, and many people saw the shining spiritual text on it.  "Are you sure you want to challenge Cang Ming?" The strong man Cao Kuan's question was obviously superfluous. He didn't think An Ting could win the fight at all.  "According to the number on the fighting card, it's my turn. If he doesn't leave the fighting platform, I can't do anything about it. If I give up now, I believe the academy won't leave me a chance to continue my training, right?" the girl in the best dress asked rhetorically.  , which made the strong man Cao Kuan secretly surprised, but at the same time he couldn't help but be speechless. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of a few absent-minded people who were watching the ceremony sitting right in front of the fighting platform, couldn't help but show a little interest when they heard what the girl said.  "I didn't expect that such an interesting thing would happen just after the competition in the lower school district has just begun. Dean Sanjie, it seems that this time in your Shengyao Academy's spirit competition, the competition may be particularly fierce." Sitting there.  On an ancient wooden chair with a very high backrest, an old man wearing a greasy robe smiled and glanced at the old man in white robe in the distance.  "In terms of the strength of that well-dressed girl alone, it is impossible for her to defeat the big-headed boy. However, she seems to have something extraordinary. I guess she must have something to rely on if she dares to end up."  A man wearing a jumpsuitThe woman in a short skirt and a fluffy shawl around her neck, her eyes slightly shining, seemed to be very interested in An Ting who was on the fighting platform.  "It's time to begin." Until the well-dressed girl An Ting stood still on the spirit fighting platform, the strong man Cao Kuan had no more words to say, obviously wanting to speed up the progress of the low-level school district spirit fighting competition.  ¡°Buzz~~~¡± The big-headed young man casually made a soul-shaking seal with his hands. When the hand seal was opened, a line of soul shock waves spread out towards the well-dressed girl An Ting.  "The gap in strength is still a bit big. If we don't resort to some means, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this round." Looking at the girl An Ting in strong clothing, facing the concussive ripples cast by the big-headed young man, she kept retreating, but she couldn't  Freed from the pressure of the changes in the ripples, the bearded man among the strong men in the stands shook his head in slight disappointment.  "Wind Servant" Just when An Ting was forced to the edge of the Dou Ling Platform by the shock wave, with no way to retreat, she finally couldn't help but take out the Soul-Scattering Tribulation Bead, formed a summoning seal with both hands, and faced the dark Tribulation  Pearl, shooting out a ray of psychic brilliance.  ¡°Woo~~~¡± It seems that it was affected by An Ting¡¯s psychic seal, and a wisp of psychic brilliance disappeared into the black calamity bead.  There are subtle fluctuations.  ¡°Pfft~~~¡± Although An Ting failed to successfully summon the spirit servant, the big-headed young man cast a line of soul shock waves.  But it was blocked by the slight vibration of the Sanling Tribulation Bead, once it came into contact with the bead.  Soon it exploded into smoke.  Seeing the well-dressed girl An Ting offering the Soul-Spreading Tribulation Pearl, the eyes of the powerful people watching the ceremony changed to some extent, and they obviously recognized that this treasure was extraordinary.  An Ting, who was on the spirit-fighting platform, had broken the soul shock wave because of the Soul-Scattering Tribulation Bead, but she was unwilling to give up without successfully recruiting the spirit servant. She didn't even realize that the Soul-Scattering Tribulation Bead had broken the soul shock wave.  The appearance of beads.  It has already attracted the attention of some profound and knowledgeable people.  ¡°Boom~~~¡± Just when the big-headed young man flashed and wanted to bully the girl in fine clothes, she had already grabbed the Soul-Scattering Tribulation Pearl, cast her psychic hand seal, and struck it on the Spirit Fighting Platform.  Along with the dense psychic summoning runes, An Ting, a well-dressed girl, used the scattered spirit tribulation beads to activate them. They expanded and spread on the spirit fighting platform, and her mental power was also rapidly consumed.  He looked obviously depressed.  "An Ting" The weak girl in the low-level school district couldn't help showing a look of horror when she looked at the well-dressed girl on the fighting platform.  The dense psychic summoning runes are like letting one party fight against the spirit.  A bulging light layer is formed.  The rumbling vibrations of the Dou Ling Platform made the expressions of the powerful people watching the ceremony appear obviously strange.  "What does she want to do? Such an inferior psychic summoning method. How could it cause such a shock" The old man in a white robe, known as the Dean of the Three Rings, even stood up from his seat.  "Come out!" It's An Ting, a girl in disguise.  When his mental strength was somewhat unsustainable, a hoarse shout came out of his mouth.  ¡°Buzz~~~¡± The figure of a strong man.  Finally, under the tug of the girl's psychic handprint, it slowly emerged from the expanding light layer of psychic runes.  When all the monks around the Dou Ling Platform looked at the man's figure and appearance clearly, dense psychic runes were already imprinted on the man's skin, giving people a strange sense.  "Hoo! Hoo! Hoo~~~" It was obviously not a cold day, but in the process of panting rapidly, An Ting, a girl in fine clothes, kept exhaling hot breath, and the fragrant sweat dripped down her cheeks and fell on the fighting platform.  Looking extremely tired.  "Wind Servant, besides me, as long as anyone gets on this fighting platform, we will knock him down." An Ting, a girl in costume who was sitting cross-legged and adjusting her breath, gave the command to the summoned strong man concisely.  .  "Boom~~~" The strong man whose body was covered with psychic summoning runes disappeared in a moment. When the violent shock was heard and some people discovered him again, Cao Kuan, who was still powerful and domineering just now,  It's already been a disaster.  Even An Ting, who gave instructions to the spiritual servant, did not expect that her arrangement, which she tried her best to make Chen Feng understand, would actually cause a huge crisis to Cao Kuan's teaching.  I saw Chen Feng with a confused look on his face, taking a big handprint towards the man Cao Kuan. Not only did he kneel on one knee on the fighting platform, but even his body seemed to have decomposed into tiny remains under the huge pressure.  .  The soaring power surged into the sky, and the fierce wind pillar even swept up many students in the surrounding stands, not to mention the big-headed young man on the spirit fighting platform.  "Compared to the silent roar of Cao Kuan, a man unwilling to be oppressed, Chen Feng clapped his handsThe big hand on the opponent's forearm, in such a fierce confrontation, even gives people a sense of ease and ease, as if the power fluctuation caused by the movement of hands and feet is enough to produce earth-shaking power.  "This is the first time I have seen a person at the pinnacle of spiritual cultivation with such terrifying power. If this continues, I guess Cao Kuan won't be able to survive for long!" A middle-aged man in royal robes had an expression of surprise and undisguised caution.  "It seems like he hasn't really exerted any force. Are any of you sure that he can stop him?" The woman in a dress carefully looked at Chen Feng's appearance and expression, and there was even a little fiery look in her eyes.  "Long~~~" Just as the Dou Ling Platform and the space medium were torn apart by the power fluctuations, and Cao Kuan was spitting blood and his body was distorted, Chen Feng patted the big hand, but gradually withdrew his strength and slowly  Lift slowly and no longer put pressure on the man.  "Is it that little kid who used the control of psychic runes to prompt him to restrain his power?" The old man in a greasy robe no longer felt relaxed at this time. His eyes were full of concentration, and he looked at Chen Feng's twinkling eyes.  Psychic runes.  As the powerful people watching the ceremony noticed, Chen Feng's withdrawal was indeed blocked by An Ting's thoughts, but she had no idea that this inexplicably summoned spiritual servant would be such a terrifying existence.  Many students who were swept high into the sky by the force wave fell on the stands one after another like dumplings. Those who could retain their sanity were barely able to do so.  Cao Kuan, whose body was covered with cracks, seemed to have completely lost all strength and sat down on the Dou Ling Platform. His energy and spirit were extremely weak. It was obvious that he had been severely injured under Chen Feng's simple and rude pressure.  There was a deathly silence in Shengyao Academy. Some students were moaning and wailing. They were silenced by the heavy atmosphere. All they could see was the silent gasps of pain as they kept opening their mouths.  The only person who was safe on the fighting platform was the well-dressed girl An Ting. However, faced with such an unexpected situation, her mind went blank and she didn't know how to deal with it.  No one said a word first, and no one took any obvious action to help the injured students, as if they were afraid of causing the situation to change again.  It wasn¡¯t until the Shengyao Spiritual Hall in the college bloomed with soft brilliance that a rickety old man in a small gown walked out of the spiritual hall. After letting the strong man go, Chen Feng turned slightly and looked in the direction where the rickety old man was walking slowly.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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