Chapter 362: Critical Moment, [Ding~]



Wei Hong is really crazy.

Anyone with eyes can tell who breaks whom, right?

Arena Square.

No one noticed that there was a larger phoenix shadow hovering above the arena.

Outside the ring.

"What the hell! What the hell! Are flower beasts invading?"

"Don't be silly. If the flower beasts invaded, the dean and the others would have taken action long ago."

"Oh, that makes sense."

"So beautiful, just like the phoenix described in ancient books..."

"Isn't that the direction of the arena? Was this noise caused by our students?"

"Oh my god, it really is heading towards the arena. Let's go and take a look."

"I heard that Senior Wei Hong was sparring with someone. Could it be that Senior Wei Hong was the one who did this?"

"Oh, stop guessing, let's go and see, together!"

In a towering building, two figures stood side by side, looking forward.

Xiao Cangtian looked at the golden shadow in the sky. The phoenix was noble and majestic.

He sighed:

"Dad, Yue Ning is indeed a top-notch genius who is unparalleled in the world. She can even summon a divine weapon."

Beside him, the old man's eyes were dark and deep.

"She is the hope of our Lower Realm."

“We are blessed to have her.”

The old man raised his head slightly and paused, "The spirit that possessed the child was not a divine artifact, but a holy artifact."

The ability to possess a sacred artifact is what the geniuses of the Central and Upper Realms dream of.

Xiao Cangtian was dumbfounded.

"Holy artifact, good guy."

"I can't even imagine how much those bastards in the Central and Upper Regions will doubt life once she grows up."

Pursing his lips, Xiao Cangtian sighed.

"Speaking of which, those bastards are getting more and more active..."

"The time left for the Lower Domain is becoming increasingly tight."

"Yeah..." the old man sighed.

In a limited time, how far can that child go?

Center stage.

Wei Hong spoke frantically, and the students below looked at him as if he were a rare animal.

"Is she just going crazy like this?"

“No, I firmly supported Wei Hong, but he gave me a big shit?”

"You're not as determined as I am. I'll win as soon as I see a beautiful woman. It's true, a top-notch genius!"

"Does anyone know what the thing that Su Yuening possessed is?"

"What a huge shadow, it looks like it's alive, beautiful and scary at the same time."

"You haven't read enough books. Something that possesses a spirit and creates an illusion is called a divine weapon!"

"Fuck, this is a magical tool. It sounds awesome."

"That's, you think, a top-level genius?"

"I love Su Yuening. I will carry the banner for Su Yuening. Awooooooo."

"...Brother, aren't you supporting Wei Hong?"

"Sorry, I was blinded earlier and just recovered."

Wei Hong is not really crazy.

He broke free from his frenzied state, his eyes filled with complexity.

The strong sense of shame made him unable to admit defeat.

He gritted his teeth, gripped the hilt of the knife, used it for support, and struck a handsome pose.

It wasn't that he didn't want to stand up and face the pressure, but his legs didn't feel like his own and he couldn't stand up at all.

I had to come up with a better look.

"Did you use some secret method to possess your spirit?"

All secret methods have a price.

If Su Yuening had used the secret method, Wei Hong would not feel disappointed, but would feel very happy instead.

To create such an exaggerated phantom, the cost of the secret technique must be very high.

At his level, he would drop a small realm, so what about Su Yuening?

After a brief fight, Wei Hong assessed Su Yuening's strength.

There is definitely a smallpox realm.

So, will the price of the secret technique cause Su Yuening to fall from the Heavenly Flower Realm to the Earthly Flower Realm?

In this way, even if Wei Hong suffered a crushing defeat today.

Later, I was able to regain my ground easily.

After all, even if his realm dropped, he still had the second level of the Tianhua realm.

It takes no effort to bully a person in the ground flower garden.

Wei Hong admitted that he was despicable.

In a world where the strong prey on the weak, being a little mean is the norm.

He smiled slightly, "Did you use a secret method?"

No one paid any attention.

The girl lowered her eyes and was playing with the sword in her hand. It was crystal clear, golden and very beautiful.

Su Yuening didn't do anything, just touched the sword.

Then a series of events happened.

It's quite amazing.

When Su Yuening touched the sword, she could feel the flower spirit's mood. It was not a dead object, but excited and happy.

It seems that being able to help the master is the supreme honor.

"Nice sword."

"Buzz—"

The sword hummed shyly as its master praised it.

The sword is full of brilliance, with water color soaked in it, and the sparkling gold is noble and pure.

There was only one Wei Hong on the ring, and the pressure was directed at his face.

Wei Hong's smile froze and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Grass.

Ignore the fuck out of me and talk to Jian.

Just chat, why bother me?

Am I part of your conversation?

Wei Hong's lips were pale, and the ground was covered with the blood he had vomited. He looked like he was about to die.

The person in charge pursed his lips.

Watching leisurely.

Anyway, he is not dead and his life is not in danger, so the barrier does not need to take action to protect Wei Hong.

This kind of people, relying on their own strength, are rude and unscrupulous in mocking and provoking others.

Is the most hateful.

You see, this is a tough one.

Let him learn a lesson and see if he dares to be so arrogant again.

Wei Hong was weak, so Su Yuening planned to get rid of him and go back to read.

There is a golden house in books.

I gained a lot from today's battle.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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