Many other powerful men were also shocked.
Even Yang Zimo, the vice president of Qingbei, stared at Shi Nan and said word by word: "I have to say, this boy is a cultivation wizard."
No matter how reluctant Yang Zimo and the other strong men were, they had to admit that Shi Nan's talent and strength far exceeded their expectations and shocked them.
"What the hell!" Seeing that he couldn't defeat Shi Nan, Ma Yang finally tried his best.
"call!"
With a flash of figure, Ma Yang retreated to the edge of the ring, his eyes shining with an extremely terrifying glare.
"Shitou, I have to admit that you are very strong. I haven't seen you for a semester. I didn't expect that you could push me to this point. But no matter what, today, you will only end up being defeated by me.
For the sake of our college, I had to use my last trump card. Originally, I prepared this move just in case, but it seems that I can only use it on you now. Don't bear a grudge against me, brother! "
boom!
The endless aura surged on Ma Yang's body, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be boiling for a moment.
"What, Ma Yang actually has a trump card?"
The audience present was almost numb, feeling that the ups and downs of this game could no longer be described in words.
"Hahaha, follow my move and the Wind God's magic will appear!"
Ma Yang roared, and the spiritual power on his body boiled crazily. Amidst the violent spiritual power, there was a huge humanoid shadow rising up behind him. It was extremely hazy, making it difficult for people to distinguish its true face, but it exuded a... An aura that can overpower everything and destroy heaven and earth.
"This is... the phantom of Ma Yang's Dharma. At the third level of the golden elixir, there is actually a Dharma. This... this is incredible!" Feng Feichen stood up excitedly again and explained in a trembling voice. .
"It is rumored that Ma Yang is the only Wind God descendant of the Ma family in Miancheng for a hundred years. I thought it was just a rumor. Is it true?" Wu Shiting, who knew some inside information, couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the huge phantom.
"Even if there is a bloodline inheritance, it is not easy to display the Dharma. How did this guy improve?" Feng Feichen, the bloodline inheritance, still knows something, but the level of cultivation is difficult, and he can't help but ask the question in his heart Confuse.
Wu Shiting rolled her eyes. Who knows how people practice? If I really want to know, maybe I can only interview Ma Yang or his mentor after the game.
There was dead silence in Gym No. 1. Everyone looked at Ma Yang with horror in their eyes.
This includes the strong men in the boxes on the second floor.
"Defeat me!"
In everyone's shocked eyes, Ma Yang's figure seemed to have transformed into a green flying dragon, sweeping towards Heather.
The terrifying aura was enough to make even the fifth-level experts change their color. Everyone present was frightened and did not dare to look at him.
"Heather, give in quickly." In the private room on the second floor, Long Hai yelled in shock and anger.
The talent and strength that Shinan had shown previously had completely shocked him. He would never want to see such a genius die here.
"Stone, even if you want to admit defeat now, it's too late!"
In the sky, Ma Yang looked ferocious and pounced down. The endless spiritual power merged into the inherited bloodline, as if boiling, swallowing everything up and instantly drowning Heather.
"You should be the one to admit defeat!"
A high-pitched shout rang out from the endless spiritual power.
"The scorching sun and the sky, kill me!"
The moment Ma Yang took action, Shi Nan finally mobilized the law of fire in his body, poured it into the sword of the holy way, and displayed the strongest move of the Hunyuan Sword Technique so far.
Boom!
Endless fire surged, and the astonishing power of law instantly poured into Heather's sword of the holy way. He aimed at Ma Yang, who was about to subdue the tiger and subdue the dragon, and slashed out with one sword.
Clang!
Endless fire and spiritual power engulfed everything.
In front of everyone, everyone saw an incredible scene.
In the firelight, Ma Yang released a five- to six-meter-high phantom, which was shattered instantly. At the same time, his whole body, with his eyes widened in horror, was severely slashed in the chest by a sword, and he flew out in embarrassment.
Blood splattered in the sky!
Poof!
Blood flew everywhere, shocking.
Ma Yang's body flew out, blood splashed into the sky, and he fell heavily on the ring.
On the ring in front of him, a sword mark nearly a foot long appeared, scorched black.
On the opposite side, Heather held the Sword of the Holy Path in her right hand. She took out a Restoration Pill with her left hand and stuffed it into her mouth. While chewing, she kept her signature smile and looked at Ma Yang in the distance.
The entire audience was stunned. They never expected that the ending would be like this.
"Heather won." Feng Feichen shouted excitedly.
Everyone present was stunned, dumbfounded, and couldn't believe their eyes.
"Is this guy actually taking pills again?"
"Why did you forget this incident? He can take pills to gain spiritual power..."
Seeing Ma Yang's appearance, the audience thought about countless possibilities, but they never thought that not only did Heather win, but she was also recovering her spiritual power.
Ma Yang struggled to stand up and looked at the box on the second floor.
Several tutors from Qingbei on the second floor looked at each other. After a while, Yang Zimo sighed: "Admit defeat!"
It was impossible not to admit defeat. Although Ma Yang was not injured in any way, his spiritual power was exhausted. He couldn't take the elixir and recover his spiritual power immediately like Heather. If he didn't admit defeat, he would wait for Ma Yang to be beaten by Heather. Play?
If Ma Yang is really allowed to continue playing, Ma Yang will definitely not take the initiative to admit defeat, but he is not stupid. Besides, if Ma Yang is injured, it will be a heavy loss for Qingbei, and there is no need to even think about letting him play.
"Military Defense University wins!" After the referee announced the result, Shi Nan stepped forward with a smile and supported Ma Yang, and the two walked off the ring.
After sending Ma Yang back to the Qingbei side, Shinan nodded to Hualin and Ning Ruman, without saying much, turned around and walked towards the Military Defense University team.
In fact, these former friends knew in their hearts that Shi Nan had shown mercy. If that sword had hit Ma Yang, he would have been cut in half. Now it has only exhausted Ma Yang's spiritual power and has not been harmed.
Walking towards his own rest area, Shinan looked relaxed. When he saw Long Hai, before he could speak, Long Hai sighed: "100 credits."
"teacher……"
"No more, this is my highest authority. If you want any more rewards, I will make you withdraw from the competition!"
Long Hai was also speechless. This bastard actually showed off his martial arts skills in the ring!
Damn it, scorching sun and sky, this is not a sword move, this is money burning!
With that sword strike, a third-level mid-grade spirit-restoring pill was gone!
As he said that, Long Hai was slightly curious and asked, "How fast do you absorb it?"
"The third level takes about one or two seconds. It mainly depends on the taste. Some are much more delicious than sugar, but some taste really not good. If they are not good, I will absorb them directly. If they are good, I will keep them in my mouth. Wait for a while. Level 4 elixirs are slower. High-level elixirs cannot be used in the competition..."
This can be regarded as an explanation for not using high-level elixirs. It also reassures everyone that I can only digest elixirs of the same grade. Don't worry about me being too awesome.
Shinan explained and immediately said: "Can we still fight in Qingbei tomorrow?"
"I don't know. Hualin and Xiong Jin may come to power, and with the addition of Ning Ruman and three other third-level Dzogchen practitioners, it's still certain. The Bahuangmen is really crippled..."
Who else can beat the Bahuangmen at this moment?
In addition to Luan Yuxing, there were two late third-level players who were not injured, and the others were seriously injured.
The Qingbei reserve team is too strong. There are five third-level Dzogchen players, and there are still two who have not played at this time.
Even if they were beaten like this by the Military Defense University, the opponent would still have the strength to fight.
"It's up to you. Anyway, we'll find out after the quarterfinals in three days. It doesn't matter whether we face Bahuangmen or Qingbei."
Shinan looked unconcerned, then sighed: "Teacher, Xiong Jin is probably scared out of his wits and didn't play at all. Is there any other reward for crippling him next time I meet him?"
"Say it again!"
Long Hai snorted, this guy has consumed so many resources recently!
Everyone talked and went to the medical room together.
Bing Zhengyang put his hands on the board and asked quickly: "How is it?"
Shinan said with an indifferent expression: "I told you not to mess around and don't listen. I'm on stage. What do you think it's like?"
"The boss is the most handsome." Bing Zhengyang chuckled and answered, and he understood when he saw the intact D-class alloy armor under Heather's cut open clothes!
Yanshan was also awake at this moment, his head was still a little dazed, and he mumbled something, but Shinan didn't hear it clearly.
Shinan quickly said: "You didn't make me stupid, did you?"
"roll!"
Yanshan roared weakly, then got a splitting headache and fainted again.
With an unbearable look on his face, Shinan turned his head and looked at junior sister Xu Qi.
Xu Qi weakly whispered: "My face..."
Just as Amy Xue was about to speak, Heather sighed: "It's okay, female spiritual Taoist, don't look at it like a woman..."
"I really...really..."
Xu Qi had just woken up. When she heard what they said, her eyes suddenly turned red.
Am I really disfigured?
Shinan comforted him: "It's okay. Your family is rich. At worst, you can go for plastic surgery..."
"Heather!"
Amy Xue yelled and quickly comforted her: "Xiao Qi, it's okay. It's just a bruise on her forehead. She'll be fine soon."
"real?"
"real."
"Then...is there a mirror?"
"..."
Shinan curled his lips and looked at Yu Yuze, who was still sleeping on the other bed.
"You guys, if you can't beat me and give up, no one will pay attention to me, so you have to show off your strength.
I am enough alone.
Give me your elixirs, and I'll sweep them away one by one. It's fine now. They're all lying down, and their cultivation has been delayed.
The school is the same, just to suppress me and let me go to the last..."
Yin Xuelan, who has always had a good temper, couldn't help shouting at this moment: "Shi Nan, shut up!"
Shinan laughed dryly and said quickly: "Teacher, how are we going to arrange the quarterfinals?"
"It depends."
"Look at the situation in the past few days and see how much strength the other Spiritual Dao colleges and sects can retain. Try to let everyone come on stage to experience it."
At this moment, there are still many people from the Military Defense University who have not yet taken the stage, including Shi Ying, Amy Xue, Teng Hongyu, and Zhan Miaohan.
If you really want to go all of them, it's nothing to do with Heather.
However, when a lion fights a rabbit, it is impossible for the school not to arrange for Heather to take part in the battle, but the most likely possibility is to suppress the battle.
Heather said with some regret: "If I had known that I would lose one to five on the first day of the battle, I definitely wouldn't have a chance this time."
"Besides, the competition is taken very seriously just because of the problem of resources. In fact, the competition between third-level spiritual practitioners is not that important."
Yin Xuelan also said something shocking.
The competition among third-level spiritual practitioners would really not be worth mentioning if it did not involve the competition between various schools and sects.
There are 280 third-level spiritual practitioners, and now there is a fifth-level spiritual practitioner who can kill them all.
Shi Nan sighed and said: "If it weren't for the preparation for the war, I would have already reached the Nascent Soul stage. If I had known that these people were so weak, I would have just broken through to the fourth level of Nascent Soul."
In order to prepare for the war, he mainly focused on martial arts.
Otherwise, his fourth-level progress would not be small.
Yin Xuelan was speechless and didn't know what to say.
Just when she was speechless, Long Hai appeared again and hummed as he entered the door: "So confident, I will send you to guard the space crack after the game!"
Heather cursed a few times in her mind, this Neptune just didn't like her!
He has no strength, otherwise he will definitely be beaten into King Kick-Ass!
After chatting for a few words, everyone left one after another as several injured people still needed to rest.
…
And as the game between Qingbei and Military Defense University ended, Shi Nan became really popular this time.
"The strongest spiritual master of the third level!"
"Qingbei lost to the Military Defense University, and the captain of the Military Defense University, Shi Nan, swept the Qingbei genius!"
"The number one in China, who will win the prize?"
"Bahuangmen, there is hope for a comeback!"
"..."
Various reports came out one after another, but none could avoid Heather.
Shi Nan, the freshman captain of the Military Defense University, did indeed perform better than everyone else in this competition.
The only spiritual practitioner who has not been injured at all on stage.
However, some people disagreed. Shinan had not met two fourth-level spiritual practitioners, nor had he met Xiong Jin, Ye Qingmo, Di Jun and other powerful team captains. Otherwise, he might not have been safe.
However, Heather's strength was recognized.
Some people also think that Shi Nan's undefeated record is due to his swallowing of pills.
This guy eats the Level 3 Restoration Pill like a jelly bean, which makes countless people jealous...
