"Haha."
Su Yu also smiled, and clapped her hands.
The other family heads looked at each other in confusion and quickly clapped as well.
The three elders of the academy, Qing Buli, Yi Kun, Si Feiyu, and some teachers, all blushed.
Qing Buli glared at Yi Kun, his eyes saying, "What do we do now? We've embarrassed ourselves! "
Yi Kun had no choice. He took a deep breath and shouted, "Shut up! This is the Hidden Dragon Ranking Battle, not a courtship! "
His voice was filled with boundless authority. With one shout, it drowned out all the noise, causing everyone's eardrums to tremble and their minds to buzz.
The tens of thousands of people finally quieted down.
Yi Kun said angrily, "Lu Yifan, I'll ask you one last time. Have you really decided to admit defeat? You better think it through! "His words were full of threats.
Lu Yifan hugged Ai Wei and smiled. "I have a woman I love. The four kings are not worth a mention. I admit defeat."
Ai Wei felt sweet and shyly pulled herself out of Lu Yifan's embrace. "You can't admit defeat. I admit defeat."
"Ai Wei …"
Lu Yifan was shocked. "Be it the ranking, the Five Nation Grand Tournament, or even the nobles, generals, or ministers, it really means nothing to me."
Ai Wei smiled. "I know, but I can't stand in your way. The four kings and the Five Nation Grand Tournament's quota were originally your path. Now, go back to your own path. I will follow you to the ends of the earth. "
Lu Yifan was stunned and smiled foolishly. His mind was blank. This kind of situation made him helpless.
Ai Wei said loudly, "Elder Yi Kun, I admit defeat."
Yi Kun smiled, afraid that Ai Wei would go back on her words and cause trouble again. He quickly announced, "Alright, Ai Wei admitted defeat. Lu Yifan won't win and will be promoted to the four kings!"
Qing Buli also heaved a sigh of relief. He glanced at Su Yu and saw that his expression was normal. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Lu Yifan and Ai Wei held hands sweetly and walked down the arena together.
Yi Kun said loudly, "The second round: Yinyao vs. Fang Chen."
The entire place was silent as they watched the two figures slowly walk up to the arena.
Yin Yao was elegant and refined. Her entire body carried an agile aura. She said indifferently, "You are not my opponent."
Fang Chen, on the other hand, had a tall and sturdy build and exuded a masculine aura. He scoffed, "Could it be that you want me to admit defeat?"
Yin Yao said indifferently, "It's your freedom to choose."
Fang Chen said, "I choose … to beat you up!"
Just as the word "you" fell, a sharp whistling sound rang out. Fang Chen kicked out with an endless force, causing the air to explode layer by layer, giving off a feeling of invincibility.
What's more, his opponent was an otherworldly beauty. In an instant, everyone's hearts were in their throats.
Chen Ting smiled and said, "This Fang Chen doesn't know how to take care of women at all."
You Ye said calmly, "It's good to have tender feelings for the fairer sex, but Yin Yao isn't someone he can afford to have tender feelings for."
Bang!
Yin Yao stood there motionless. Fang Chen's kick landed on her shoulder, directly shattering her entire left shoulder. Even her arm and right chest were shattered into pieces.
"Ah?!!"
Exclamations rang out from outside the arena. Everyone covered their eyes, not daring to look at the scene of a beauty being shattered.
Yang Qingxuan's expression also changed greatly. He said in shock, "What, what's going on?!"
Yin Yao stood quietly on the spot. Although a large area from her right shoulder down was shattered, she was calm and composed. She didn't even frown.
Moreover, there was no flesh and blood in the shattered area. Instead, there was a pitter-patter sound, and a drizzle actually floated down from the sky.
After Fang Chen kicked out, his expression was solemn. He seemed to have anticipated this change. He flew up again, drawing a circle in front of him with his right hand, and suddenly slapped down. He shouted, "Iron Palm — Stele Breaking Hand!"
A large amount of force was compressed under this palm. It suddenly burst out, forming a powerful air vortex, spiraling and attacking!
"Boom!"
The entire space trembled under that air vortex. Where Yin Yao stood, the ground cracked. Countless bricks were shattered into stones, flying up and shooting in all directions.
"So powerful!"
Exclamations were everywhere. "Is this the strength of a body cultivator? Lifting a cauldron and rowing a boat! "
Yang Qingxuan was also agitated. It was the same Stele Breaking Hand, but Fang Chen used it now, and it was completely different from before.
"This is … the great circle of the Jade Bone Realm?!"
You Ye was also shocked. His expression changed, and he nodded lightly. "The great circle of the Jade Bone Realm, Fang Chen indeed has the strength to fight against the four kings."
"Good!"
Su Yu couldn't help but exclaim, "This must be Elder Lu Jiangpeng's disciple. As expected, he's amazing!"
Yin Yao stood under that storm-like palm technique. She didn't dodge or give way. When she was hit by the air vortex, her beautiful face and figure were continuously shattered, turning into rain and scattering.
Ding Yuan's eyes narrowed. "What a terrifying martial spirit."
Qing Buli nodded and sighed. "I didn't expect Fang Chen to improve so much. Unfortunately, his opponent is Yin Yao."
Ding Yuan sneered. "Isn't this all arranged by you?"
Qing Buli didn't speak, and just watched quietly.
On the field, Fang Chen didn't relax after that move. Instead, he became more vigilant.
Origin power surged on his body, and his skin flickered with a jade-like luster. It was very dazzling.
"I didn't expect you to be so strong."
Yin Yao's voice came from behind him. The falling drizzle slowly condensed in the air, forming Yin Yao's figure. She was completely drenched, as if she had fallen into water.
Her blue muslin clothes were soaked and stuck to her body, accentuating her exquisite figure. It made people want to vomit blood.
Even Fang Chen, who was facing off against her, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, feeling his throat dry.
Yin Yao's expression was indifferent from the beginning. She said, "Unfortunately, the one you met was me. Even if it were Lu Yifan, you would have some chance of winning. But against me, your chance of winning is zero. "
Fang Chen snorted coldly. "A true expert has no natural enemies. Whether it's you, Lu Yifan, or Yang Qingxuan, there's no difference to me!"
His figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot at an extremely fast speed. His movement technique was so fast that countless afterimages appeared on the stage.
Then came the sound of explosions in the air, which sounded from all directions around Yin Yao, and an endless barrage of attacks came at her.
Yin Yao's expression changed slightly. She saw a fist light pass through the drizzle and hit through the air.
"Bang!"
A large hole was blasted in her body by the fist energy. Her entire body turned into rain again, and was swept into the air by the wind. She reappeared, and a hint of anger finally appeared on her cold face.
"You've finally angered me. Take this — Drizzle Hitting Fresh Lotus!"
Yin Yao pointed a finger, and the drizzle that filled the sky became pattering, like pearls falling on a jade plate.
She hung high in the rain, beautiful and otherworldly, like a poem or a painting, like a fairy in the rain.
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