The entire arena was so silent that one could hear a pin drop!
In the large square of the Wind Moon Academy, the thousands of people did not make a single sound. Every single pair of eyes were wide open, some eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets. Their chests were heaving up and down like a fan. Looking at Xuan Meng, who could not get up for a long time and was continuously spurting out blood, the emotions in their hearts could not be expressed.
Xuan Meng, who was ranked second among the top ten in the Outer Yard, had been defeated by a new student in one move. He had been defeated without any ability to resist!
When they looked up at the young man who was only slightly panting, their expressions were as if they were looking at a monster!
Was this really a new student who was not even twenty years old?
At this moment, the pharmacist who had been standing at the side rushed over and started to treat Xuan Meng's injuries. After a while, the pained expression on his face gradually eased. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood that had accumulated in his body and stood up. He raised his head slightly and looked at Feng Hao in the arena. He did not speak for a long time. After a moment of silence, he turned around and left the arena.
Feng Hao did not speak and looked at Xuan Meng calmly as he left.
He did not use his full strength just now. He also knew that the two Deans would not give him a chance to kill someone. A Martial Grandmaster was a completely different level of existence.
"Brother Hao!"
Joan Of Arc's big watery eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist and there were faint tears in them.
"Sigh!Silly girl! "
Qiong Ning sighed softly and patted her sister's shoulder to comfort her.
The people around them who had been gloating over Xuan Meng's misfortune were now embarrassed. They stood there awkwardly and did not have a place to look. Some of them were even afraid of revenge and their faces became extremely pale.
"Feng Hao wins!"
With Xiao Yusen's voice, the provocation this time officially came to an end.
"Cough cough!"
Hua Yunlong, who was sitting upright, coughed a few times to attract Xiao Yusen's attention. He then said softly, "Old Xiao, there is no need for him to compete. He will be specially selected to enter the Inner Yard."
He didn't try to cover it up. The instructors and students around him could all hear him. None of the instructors expressed any objections to his decision.
What a joke. Whether this kind of student was specially recruited or not, he would still be able to enter the Inner Academy. The only difference was that there would be an additional spot for the Outer Academy's students and that he would not have to go through the tedious competition later on.
"Feng Hao!"
Xiao Yusen shouted.
"Hmm?"
Feng Hao turned around and looked at Hua Yunlong in confusion. He discovered that Hua Yunlong was looking at him with a smile on his face. Immediately, he understood.
"You don't have to compete. You can enter the Inner Yard immediately!"
Xiao Yusen's voice resounded throughout the entire arena, but there weren't many gasps of surprise. Most of them were from the freshmen, and all of them were looking at Feng Hao with fervent eyes. Clearly, they had already regarded Feng Hao as their idol of worship.
This was a miracle created by a newcomer!
"Mentor Che Ming, please take him to go through the necessary procedures."
Xiao Yusen turned his head and instructed the agitated Che Ming beside him.
"Alright."
Che Ming nodded and left the square with Feng Hao.
The competition continued, and the results were without a doubt. The top ten, top three, and top four. Xuan Meng didn't participate, but he also took the throne of the top ten in the Outer Court.
"Haha, you really hid it well!"
Looking at the young man beside him who still looked a little immature, Che Ming laughed out loud, and the smile on his face was like a blooming chrysanthemum.
This was also luck. If he didn't happen to test this young man, how could such a good thing happen to him?Sending a student into the Inner Court was a merit, and at the same time, it was also a mentor's honor.
"Hehe."
Feng Hao smiled slightly, and there was a touch of anticipation in his eyes.
In the Inner Court, there was Wan Xin and the Odd Crystal!
"It's just a pity that I didn't have time to teach you anything."
Che Ming sighed and shook his head, "That's true, with your palm control, there's nothing else I can teach you."
That soft palm did not seem like it came from the hands of a young man. Without spending more than ten years on control, it was absolutely impossible. But, this fourteen-year-old young man did it!
Feng Hao wanted to say something but was interrupted by Che Ming, "Entering the Inner Court is an opportunity, you must grasp it well. Moreover, there is a 'Scripture Pavilion' in the Inner Court, you must find a way to go there. There will definitely be unexpected surprises."
"Scripture Pavilion?"
Feng Hao's heart lit up. Once he heard the name, he knew that it was the place where the Wind Moon Academy kept their secret manuals. He cupped his hands at Che Ming and said respectfully, "Thank you Mentor Che Ming for your guidance!"
"Hehe, it's nothing, you will find out sooner or later when you go in."
Che Ming was also very pleased with Feng Hao's attitude. After all, he was only a middle-stage Great Martial Master. Even he did not dare to say that he could withstand the blow that Feng Hao gave Xuan Meng.
After completing a series of procedures, Feng Hao received a special badge.
The badge was the size of a fingernail and was very exquisite. There was a strange arc engraved on it, like a stream of water, but also like a whirlpool. Feng Hao pondered for a long time but could not figure out what was engraved on it. But according to Che Ming, with this badge, he could enter and exit the Inner Court at will.
After receiving the badge, Feng Hao did not rush to the Inner Court. Instead, he lay on the grass by the pond yesterday and waited for the Qiong siblings. In the afternoon, the surroundings became noisy and Feng Hao sat up. After a while, the Qiong siblings walked over.
"Hehe!"
Feng Hao stood up with a smile on his face.
"Brother Hao!"
When she came to the young man and saw the smile on his face, Joan Of Arc could not help but feel a lump in her throat and her eyes turned slightly red.
Feng Hao was slightly stunned. He immediately stretched out his arm and gently wiped away the tears on the girl's cheeks. He sighed softly. "Silly girl."
Ever since he saved Qiong Ling'er last time, Fenghao felt that his cousin seemed to have developed a special attachment to him. It might even be feelings for him.
When he thought of the jokes of the adults when he was young, he could not help but laugh.
"Tsk tsk, the slut is back again."
Gently pinching the tip of the young lady's nose, Fenghao clicked his tongue and teased. Finally, the young lady's crying turned into a smile. That bashful look was extremely moving, causing Fenghao's heart to beat faster.
Qiong Ning looked at this scene and did not say anything. On the contrary, he felt relieved.
The cold moonlight poured down and the whole lake was coated with a layer of silver light. By the lake, the three of them talked happily. That night, Joan Of Arc's clear laughter did not stop and she became much more cheerful.
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