Lin Feng almost didn't get off the ring.

After waiting quietly for a few minutes, Cheng Zhai entered the ring.

After both parties arrived, the challenge did not start immediately.

It takes about 2 minutes to prepare.

It is also jokingly called, "Talk about time".

He and Cheng Zhai stood facing each other, neither of them speaking.

On the other hand, in the audience, pairs of eyes were staring at the two people on the stage, and the discussion continued——

"Mo Mingyuan seemed to have been silently surrendering in his heart just now, right?!"

"It seems so! Did he surrender because he and Lin Feng belong to Qingcheng, or because he felt there was no chance of winning?"

"There must be no chance of winning! They are not on the same level at all! Lin Feng is too fast!"

"It's indeed too fast! Only after watching Lin Feng's battles do I truly understand the meaning of the saying, 'The only martial arts in the world that cannot be defeated is fast'!!"

"Cheng Zhai probably has no chance of winning! I just don't know if he will surrender voluntarily!"

"Looking at his desperate look before, I guess he won't surrender! Maybe he still wants to fight Lin Feng!"

"Indeed, Lin Feng's appearance has had the greatest impact on Cheng Zhai! He worked so hard to keep first place, but now, hey..."

"If Cheng Zhai knew that Lin Feng would take action, he probably wouldn't have fought Mo Mingyuan before, right? What a pity!"

"If I were Cheng Zhai, my whole intestines would be filled with regret! I burned my longevity! I offended the Mo family! In the end, I couldn't keep the first place! I lost all my money!!"

"If this were me, my mentality would be completely shattered! I would hate Lin Feng to death!"

In the audience, Mo Yunhong listened to such discussions. The anger and depression that his son's epiphany had been forcibly interrupted before were relieved a lot.

His eyes fell heavily on Arena No. 1.

The two people stood facing each other and didn't say anything for two minutes.

Then, the whistle sounded.

Surprisingly——

This time, the game didn't end immediately.

Cheng Zhai was not killed immediately!

There was a burst of surprise in the audience——

"I didn't get killed???"

"Cheng Zhai withstood Lin Feng's heaven-defying sound killing technique???"

"Is Cheng Zhai so powerful? Does he have some other trump cards???"

"Are you kidding! If you don't show your trump card before, why are you still fighting Mo Mingyuan??"

"No! No! It wasn't Cheng Zhai who took it! It was... Lin Feng! He let it go on purpose!"

"Good guy! This...are you planning to give Cheng Zhai a chance? Or do you want to use Cheng Zhai to hone your combat awareness or something?"

The audience became interested instantly.

I originally thought that even if Cheng Zhai came on the field, it would not change the ending of being beaten.

But now.

It seems that there can be a quite exciting match?

however……

Just under the eyes of the audience who are looking forward to it.

On Arena No. 1, the familiar electronic prompt still sounded:

"Challenger Lin Feng, the challenge was successful! The ranking was advanced to 1rd place!"

This?

There was a moment of silence.

Then the discussion broke out——

"This, this, this...is Cheng Zhai voluntarily surrendering?!"

"It seems so! Lin Feng obviously wanted to fight, so he didn't take any action at all! But the game still declared Lin Feng the winner! So, Cheng Zhai can only surrender!"

"I'll go! What is this called? This is called winning without fighting!"

"For Lin Feng, it is indeed called victory without fighting, but for Cheng Zhai, it is called self-knowledge!"

"Yes, it's not on the same level at all. It's impossible to win!"

"It seems that the first place in the Qinghuang League will eventually fall into the hands of Qingcheng!"

"That's not necessarily true! Chengzhai has been defeated, and the hidden dark horse in Huangcheng is probably about to come out!"

After reaching No. 1, Lin Feng has no one left to challenge.

Next, at most, others will challenge him.

And this other person should be Bu Qiuyang.

After Lin Feng left the ring, he did not go to the auditorium or to Room 1, which belonged to No. 1 backstage.

Instead, he went to the special box where Li Zhiyuan was.

As soon as he entered the box, he raised his eyebrows at Li Zhiyuan: "How is it?"

After all, Li Zhiyuan had questioned whether he could defeat Cheng Zhai before.

Li Zhiyuan originally wanted to praise him a few words, but he didn't bother to do so after seeing his shaky look.

He rolled his eyes and said, "You're just a Qi practitioner, how about making a fool of yourself in front of my boss?"

Lin Feng felt that what the boss of Huashen said made sense.

He nodded solemnly: "Okay, I'll be more restrained in front of you from now on."

Li Zhiyuan thought to himself that this boy was still listening to advice.

As a result, I heard Lin Feng add something later: "I'll wait until I become a god and then I'll leave you in front of you :)"

"..." Li Zhiyuan really wanted to slap this guy to death.

He rolled his eyes again and said casually: "By the time you become a god, I will probably ascend."

Lin Feng said seriously: "Maybe, if you are still a god when I transform into a god, we might be able to learn from each other..."

"Fuck! I see your skin is really itchy!" Li Zhiyuan really couldn't help but want to hit someone!

But deep down, there was really a pressure.

Could it be that this kid's words really turned out to be a prophecy...

When he transforms into a god in the future, he will still be just a god, right?

Naima...

That would be a disgrace to grandma’s house!

The pressure in Li Zhiyuan's heart did not show on his face.

He waved his hand and changed the subject: "Look at this."

"This? What?" Lin Feng took a glass ball from his hand.

He has heard of and seen this stuff.

Photo ball.

The main function is video recording.

After injecting spiritual power, a picture appears in the photo ball.

To be precise, several scenes.

In the picture, there is a young man about the same age as Lin Feng, with a mature and steady aura.

In the first scene, the boy appears on stage 21.

Instantly killed a player at the seventh level of Qi refining.

In the second scene, the boy appeared on stage 11.

Instantly killed a player at the eighth level of Qi refining.

Except for Arena No. 1, all other arenas are prepared for players other than the top 12.

The young man was killing all the way in those arenas, which was exactly the same as Lin Feng's comeback with 0 points to reach the top 12!

Even the battle process of decisive instant kill looked almost exactly like Lin Feng!

Lin Feng just looked at it briefly and said clearly: "Is this guy Bu Qiuyang?"

"Yes," Li Zhiyuan glanced at him, "Do you see anything?"

Lin Feng watched Bu Qiuyang's battle in Arena No. 6 again.

Because he does not have a family background of cultivating immortals, he has always been short of vision.

But as I come into contact with more and more things, I gradually gain some knowledge.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Feng simply speculated: "If I guess correctly, Bu Qiuyang should use...a spiritual attack!"

"That's right!"

Divine consciousness attack...

Lin Feng thought for a moment, then suddenly put away the photo ball, looked at Li Zhiyuan and asked: "If I join the military academy, can I overdraw some benefits first?"

Li Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows with interest: "What do you want?"

Lin Feng didn't hesitate and simply said: "I want a technique for cultivating spiritual consciousness."

Li Zhiyuan immediately frowned: "The Divine Consciousness Skill is not..."

"I understand the truth. Stop talking nonsense and just ask if you can have an overdraft!"

"You kid! You are so arrogant about overdraft benefits..."

Lin Feng interrupted directly: "At worst, I'll borrow it from you and give you interest!"

Li Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes: "Okay. The Military Academy has a special merit exchange mechanism. As long as you have merit points, you can exchange them for anything you want. I will use my own merit points to help you redeem the spiritual consciousness skills, and then give Calculate your daily interest of 5.00%."

Lin Feng's mouth twitched slightly: "5.00%, why don't you go and grab it!"

Li Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows: "Isn't taking advantage of the situation also robbery?"

Good guy! This just admits that he was robbed, right?

Lin Feng hesitated for a while, and then said without hesitation: "Okay, help me exchange it for a book of awesome spiritual consciousness skills, and exchange it for ten cups of enlightenment tea."

"???How many cups of enlightenment tea?"

"What's the matter? Didn't you boast before that there was no shortage of enlightenment tea in the military academy?"

"Whether there is a shortage or not is one thing, but changing ten cups at a time is another thing! You kid can't just take a bath with Enlightenment Tea, right?!"

As he said that, Li Zhiyuan glared at him again: "Besides, if I use my meritorious deeds to redeem it for you, I have to consider whether you can afford to repay it!"

Lin Feng thoughtfully said: "Okay, I understand, your merit points are not enough to exchange for ten cups of Enlightenment Tea, right?"

Li Zhiyuan rolled his eyes again: "It's no use provoking me! I'll give you three drinks at most!"

"Okay, three cups is all, please hurry up!"

Lin Feng's tone was quite urgent.

Li Zhiyuan had an absurd idea in his mind——

Could this kid be thinking...

Before fighting Bu Qiuyang, you should cultivate your spiritual consciousness, right? ! !

What a joke!

You don’t even bring this kind of hug for temporary support, right? ! !

Moreover, didn’t this kid practice the Taiqing Shouyuan Technique?

Dacheng's Taiqing Shouyuan Technique should be able to deal with Bu Qiuyang's spiritual attack.

Why is he so anxious to cultivate his spiritual consciousness?

Lin Feng probably knew what Li Zhiyuan was thinking.

But Li Zhiyuan is just an ordinary boss after all.

It's normal to be unable to keep up with Lin Feng's abnormal brain circuitry.

Taiqing's Shou Yuan Shu can indeed deal with Bu Qiuyang's spiritual attack.

But it's just a response.

Lin Feng didn't want to fight Bu Qiuyang like Cheng Zhai and Mo Mingyuan, who fought hard to win.

There is a saying about poisonous chicken soup——

You have to work extra hard to look effortless!

He has no control over whether others work hard or not.

If he cheats and doesn't work hard, then it's really his problem.

and so--

"Bu Qiuyang, the 12th among the top 12 players, challenges Meng Tai, the 12th among the top 7 players! Please prepare Meng Tai!"

When this prompt sounded suddenly on Arena No. 1.

Lin Feng and Li Zhiyuan have left the Skynet world.

And the audience, which had become a little uninterested again because Lin Feng won No. 1, instantly became interested again!

"There's a new member in the top 12! Bu Qiuyang? His surname is Bu? Could he be from the Bu family?!"

"Good guy! Bu Qiuyang! I know him! He is Huangcheng's back-up man preparing for the first place in the league! He is what we said before, Huangcheng's hidden dark horse!"

"So sure enough, after Cheng Zhai lost the first place, Bu Qiuyang immediately came on stage!"

"His challenge process looks quite similar to Lin Feng's before!"

"Haha, you haven't seen his previous matches in other arenas besides Arena No. 1! He kills anyone he fights instantly!"

"They're all instant kills? So he's going to kill Meng Tai instantly like Lin Feng did before?"

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