"Yuan Chenlin, don't think too much. Before Gao Han entered the spiritual energy training room, didn't you send someone to inquire about him? He only has the fifth-level lower level of cultivation. But in two and a half days, even if he took the Daluo Golden Pill, it is impossible for him to advance that far.

Look at Zhongli Tingzhou. Although he is known as a genius that appears once in a thousand years, he has never advanced more than one level in less than three days. Gao Han can be considered a genius at best, but definitely not a genius.

So according to my observation, he must have used some means to temporarily conceal his cultivation so that we can't see through it."

Wei Kaiyang slowly knocked on Yuan Chenlin's heart, and his voice was deliberately slowed down.

"Then why did he do this? With his strength as a fifth-rank subordinate, he will die sooner or later. Using these shady tricks won't change the outcome, right?" Yuan Chenlin was skeptical, but finally calmed down.

"Can't change it?" Wei Kaiyang suddenly sneered, "Then what were you thinking just now? Did you think you were going to lose and didn't want to fight on stage?"

Yuan Chenlin showed an embarrassed expression as if his thoughts were exposed, "I, I didn't..."

"Okay, I still can't see it." Wei Kaiyang waved his hand and interrupted him impatiently, "He just used a little trick, and you gave up so easily, otherwise you can just admit defeat to your enemy when you go on stage.

Now I finally understand why you couldn't beat him in Qing City. You deserved it for being so easily fooled! I think there's no need to compete. Just go back and admit your mistake to Azhe."

"Mr. Wei, please give me another chance and don't tell Mr. Yuan." If he told Yuan Zhe, he would be finished.

Wei Kaiyang snorted coldly, "Since you are so sincere in changing your ways, I will give you another chance. Don't let me and Azhe down, or you know what will happen."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wei. I will definitely reveal Gao Han's true face on the ring and expose his bluffing mask." Yuan Chenlin's confidence returned, and in the panic of being rejected by Yuan Zhe, he forgot about the abnormality he had discovered before.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the referee in charge of the life-and-death battle arrived and announced the rules of the battle in public.

Although the school encourages students not to have grudges with each other and to resolve any conflicts on the spot, it still does not support life-and-death battles.

The referee's surname was Qian. When the two men came up, he repeatedly asked them if they had any objections to the life-and-death fight. After getting their consistent answers, he stopped persuading them.

Your life is your own, and they, as mentors, only play a guiding role.

"Since both parties have no objection, let's sign this life and death agreement." The referee took out two agreements.

Gao Han and Yuan Chenlin signed their names very straightforwardly.

Yuan Chenlin watched him sign his name with his own eyes, and the excitement in his eyes immediately overflowed. He raised his head and stared at him fiercely, "It's too late for you to regret now. It's time for you to repay me for the revenge of Qing City."

"Are you sure you don't want to disappear from my sight from now on?" Gao Han didn't know where his confidence came from.

Yuan Chenlin met his deep, dark eyes. His eyes were sharp, but also unusually calm. He didn't look like a man who was about to fight a life-and-death battle. His heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"How pitiful. You don't even know you're being taken advantage of. I always thought you were a rival."

Now, Gao Han felt that he was not even his opponent, and there was pity in his eyes that was not pity.

He originally thought that Yuan Chenlin's idea of ​​posting the life-or-death note was his own and that he had lost his mind because of the bone powder incident. It was not until he received Luo Xinxin's message that he realized that it was Yuan Zhe who was behind it.

Yuan Chenlin was stunned and wanted to ask him what he meant, but suddenly remembered what Wei Kaiyang said and said coldly: "You want to confuse me before the battle, I won't be fooled by you this time."

"Again?" Gao Han keenly noticed that he used a strange word. Not to mention that he didn't want to disturb his mind this time, if there was another time, why didn't he remember it.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Yuan Chenlin's face was gloomy. Before he finished speaking, the tip of a golden magic weapon stabbed towards Gao Han.

This is his magic weapon, but it is different from ordinary magic weapons. It is covered with a layer of metal. It looks thin, but it makes the magic weapon harder because he is a gold vein spirit.

This was the first time Gao Han fought against a gold-attributed spirit refiner, but he knew that gold-attributed spirit refiners had relatively high requirements for physical skills and speed, because their attack and defense were relatively high compared to other attributes. If his speed and physical skills were improved, it was not impossible for him to rank in the top ten among the strong men of the same level.

Yuan Chenlin obviously also knew where his advantages lay. He was wearing a magical armor, and the surface of the armor was also covered with a thick layer of metal, which provided a good defensive effect.

This scene fell into Gao Han's eyes, but it was full of loopholes, and the speed was not even as fast as the whip swung by Chen Siqin.

Flashy things, and - too cautious, afraid of failure, afraid of getting hurt, and even afraid of death before the fight even starts.

It has been two weeks since Gao Han taught the group of people in Class Nine. When he saw Yuan Chenlin's actions, he subconsciously began to analyze them.

By the time he reacted, he had already finished analyzing the situation and dodged several attacks.

There was silence in the audience.

Anyone who looks at it would probably find it easy to see that the gap between Yuan Chenlin and Gao Han is extremely large.

Yuan Chenlin launched several attacks, but failed to even touch the corner of Gao Han's clothes.

If the last match between Gao Han and Chen Siqin was still somewhat watchable, then this match was unbearable to watch.

"Isn't Yuan Chenlin the strongest student in Class 2? How come his strength has become so weak?" As members of the Yuan family, many people pay attention to him.

"No, it's not that Yuan Chenlin has become weaker, but his opponent has become stronger." Someone told the truth.

"It's only been a few days, has his strength already become so strong that Class 2 can only look up to him? I thought he was just lucky last time."

"Hehe, luck is important, but strength is more important."

"This match is not comparable to the one with Chen Siqin. Yuan Chenlin is a gold-attributed spirit cultivator. He should have focused more on training his body movements and speed. However, he made the mistake of choosing to focus on defense at the beginning. As luck would have it, his opponent was known for his speed, so he was completely defeated. It would be strange if he didn't lose."

"In the last competition, Gao Han showed his extremely fast speed. Yuan Chenlin must have been kicked in the head by a donkey to use this method to deal with it. It's really unbelievable."

"His idea was actually correct. He couldn't match the speed, so he could only strengthen his defense. Unfortunately, he couldn't keep up with the subsequent attacks."

A group of seniors who heard the news and came to watch the game were talking about it as they watched.

Ma Zechao and his friends happened to be nearby, looking confused.

"I didn't see anything. I just felt that the match between Brother Han and Yuan Chenlin was a bit like when he was coaching us." Zhao Bin whispered.

"I think so too. Brother Han, don't look so relaxed." Dali echoed.

Ma Zechao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, let's stop discussing it and decide the winner."

Although there was a huge gap in strength between the two sides, Gao Han still did not hold back, and his magic weapon pierced through Yuan Chenlin's body mercilessly.

"Wei Kaiyang has left." Gao Han said lightly when Yuan Chenlin stared at him desperately.

Yuan Chenlin's pupils suddenly widened and he glanced towards the audience, and found that Wei Kaiyang's seat had been replaced by someone else, who had apparently been gone for a while. He was so excited that he spat out blood.

"They are just using you as a pawn to test me." In order to make him close his eyes, Gao Han said one more sentence.

Yuan Chenlin fainted this time and it was unknown whether he was still breathing.

Before he fainted, he hadn't figured out one thing: how the bone powder in Gao Han's body was expelled from his body in such a short time, and how his lost cultivation level was restored so quickly.

After the referee announced Gao Han as the winner, he quickly called someone over to carry Yuan Chenlin away.

People in the audience were still discussing whether he was dead or not.

Gao Han walked down from the arena and left the competition hall. He saw Zhongli Tingzhou standing in the corridor. He was wearing a white shirt and white pants, and he was extremely graceful and handsome.

Also leaving early was Tang Yuxi, who had been following Zhongli Tingzhou. She was standing in front of him, whispering something.

"Brother Zhongli, the senior ranking competition is about to begin, and the first place is definitely yours. If you have any candidates who you don't want to get the spot, I can help you, including Sima Ye."

Gao Han heard it only when he got closer. He didn't deliberately slow down his footsteps.

"It's out, let's go." Zhongli Tingzhou looked over, then took the lead and walked away.

Gao Han glanced at Tang Yuxi, who was smiling even though he was ignored. When he caught up with Zhongli Tingzhou and had to pass by him, Tang Yuxi spoke.

"Do you know what will happen if you snatch someone from me? A junior?"

The low and eerie tone carried a certain dangerous air.

Gao Han didn't want to talk to him at first, but when he heard this, he suddenly stopped, stretched out his finger, and gently pointed at the back of the man in front of him.

"Stealing someone from you? Zhongli Tingzhou."

The first sentence seemed to be spoken in a puzzled tone, and was addressed to Tang Yuxi, while the second sentence was calling Zhongli Tingzhou.

Zhongli Tingzhou turned his head and raised his sword-like eyebrows, as if asking why you were not leaving.

Such a critical hit is more useful to Tang Yuxi than any provocation.

Tang Yuxi didn't expect that he would fight back in this way. His pupils slowly widened and his eyeballs trembled and shook like a slow motion. It was the first time that he was provoked to this extent, but he did not react in time.

Tang Minghao and Tang Xinyu rushed over, and as soon as they saw the people, they immediately stopped and looked at Tang Yuxi in horror, who was in the center of the depression and laughing crazily.

It has been a long time since someone could make him suffer such a humiliation. This person is half a member of the Tang family, a branch that is not valued.

"Brother, what happened to Tang Yuxi?" The brother and sister didn't see the previous scene and thought Tang Yuxi was crazy.

Tang Minghao shook his head. How would he know? It was said that no one could figure out what Tang Yuxi was thinking, not even his parents.

Gao Han didn’t care whether Yuan Chenlin was dead or not in the end, because the senior grade qualifying competition was finally here.