Xiao Feng naturally wouldn't let go of such an obvious gap, and directly locked the opponent's neck firmly with his hook claws.
Asu had no choice but to admit defeat.
The audience burst into applause once again, and the teachers and students of Jinghai cheered even more. Now the championship of the five-school competition is in their possession.
But Xiao Feng did not take it lightly. He glanced at Ge Tianyu in the distance and found that he was still talking and laughing with his classmates, and seemed not to take the upcoming finals to heart at all.
"I want to see what the magic you are talking about is about."
Xiao Feng thought so.
So he said directly to the referee: "Referee, can we start the fourth round directly?"
The referee was stunned for a moment: "Don't you need a rest?"
"It's just a martial artist, there's no need."
Xiao Feng said lightly.
Ge Tianyu didn't take it seriously when he heard this, he just smiled and walked onto the stage calmly.
Just when Xiao Feng was ready, the opponent suddenly said: "I admit defeat."
"Huh?" The referee was stunned again.
"I surrender."
Ge Tianyu repeated it again.
The audience suddenly burst into boos, and even the people from Penglai Wuhan University felt that they were losing face.
Ge Tianyu said indifferently: "Why, you don't think that a martial artist like me can defeat a grandmaster, right? Isn't it normal to admit defeat?"
Then he looked at Xiao Feng and said with a smile: "Congratulations, classmate Xiao."
Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself: There is something interesting about this person. If it weren't for the lack of any prompt from the system, he would have suspected that the other person was the Son of Destiny.
So he smiled slightly and said, "I accept it."
The five-school competition finally ended. Although it was not a complete success, it was still impressive enough. Many participants spent the next few days discussing various details of the competition with great interest.
Xiao Feng has undoubtedly become the focus of discussion. I am afraid not many people will object to the conclusion that he is the number one young warrior of the entire Dragon Kingdom.
The news soon reached the ears of someone who was recuperating in a clinic in a small town near Jiangyue. His name was Wang Feng, and he also had a more famous codename: Demon King.
"First person? Interesting."
Different from the crazy and bloodthirsty image that many people have, the Demon King looks like an elegant and easy-going person, and even wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses.
At this time, a sexy female doctor in a white coat came over and said bluntly: "It's time for you to give up."
Wang Feng pushed up his glasses: "Give up? Are you talking about this Xiao Feng?"
"you understand me."
The female doctor named Shen Ya said calmly.
Wang Feng sighed: "How can we not avenge the genocide?"
Of course what he meant by this was not Xiao Feng but the person who destroyed the Wang family. He meant to tell Shen Ya that he would not quit the world of killers.
Because only in this way can he continue to become stronger and have a chance to kill his enemy.
There are many falsehoods in the rumors, but there are also some that are correct.
For example, the person who destroyed the Wang family was far more powerful than an ordinary grandmaster and could not be killed by the current Wang Feng.
But the reason why he spread the rumor that he had avenged his revenge was to tell the other party that he would definitely take revenge, and he would let the other party live in the shadow of being assassinated at any time forever.
Of course, how effective this trick can be is a matter of opinion.
Regardless, the Demon King is still so fearsome.
Shen Ya said helplessly: "You are just a martial artist, how can you compete with those masters?"
"Next time you come here bruised and bruised, I won't necessarily open the door."
Wang Feng's expression remained unchanged: "Then let me fall on the roadside like a wild dog."
Shen Ya hugged him suddenly: "That's too cruel. You know that I can't do that."
Wang Feng smiled slightly: "Yes, I believe you."
"Forget it, let's forget about Xiao Feng for now. Anyway, we have already got the five million."
Shen Ya was a little confused and asked: "Don't you claim to never miss a match? Will doing this affect your credibility?"
Wang Feng said calmly: "It's just a marketing tool. Anyway, the employer's account has been frozen. Even if I complete the task, she can't pay."
"Besides, this Xiao Feng has quite a reputation now. It's not a shame if the assassination fails."
On the other side, Xiao Feng didn't know that the Demon King had given up on assassinating him. He still wanted to master the method of dealing with mental attacks as soon as possible.
"When can I see the great master?" He asked Chen Yundao directly.
Chen Yun smiled bitterly and said: "It's really hard to say, but don't worry, there should be news within three days."
There are only a few grandmasters in the entire Dragon Kingdom, and the reward for winning this six-school joint competition was proposed by one of the grandmasters.
His name is Yuntian, and he has become famous in the world more than sixty years ago.
After becoming the Grand Master, he gradually disappeared.
After all, if the Grand Master doesn't take action, it will be earth-shattering.
So Xiao Feng waited patiently for two more days and finally received the news that Yuntian was waiting for him at Jinghai Wuhan University.
Xiao Feng immediately rushed to the principal's office. Before he entered, he felt an unusual sense of oppression inside, and his own energy seemed to be not flowing smoothly.
He took a deep breath and strode in.
I saw Chen Yun standing respectfully, and next to him there was a person standing with his hands behind his back, looking out the window, with a rather domineering feeling of looking down at the world.
After Xiao Feng came in, he slowly turned around. Although his hair was already gray, his face was very young, probably in his twenties or thirties.
It is hard to imagine that this is actually an old man who is nearly eighty years old.
"Are you Xiao Feng?" Yuntian said lightly.
Hearing this familiar question, Xiao Feng was about to answer, but the system responded first.
[The Son of Destiny is detected and the mission is started. 】
[Current mission: Kill Yuntian, the son of destiny. 】
Xiao Feng's eyes almost widened: What the hell? Did I hear that right? This old guy is actually the Son of Destiny?
But if you think about it carefully, the other person's experience can only be described as a legend. It is normal for him to be the son of destiny.
The problem is that the other party is completely beyond what I can deal with now. I am afraid that I can kill myself with just one slap. Isn't the system cheating me?
Yuntian also noticed that Xiao Feng was a little shaken in his heart, so he smiled slightly and said: "Don't be nervous, the grudge between me and your grandfather's generation has been settled long ago, and it will not affect my opinion of you."
Xiao Feng was startled when he heard this: "Master Yun has a grudge against my grandfather?"
"Oh? Your family has never mentioned it to you?"
Yuntian pondered for a while and said: "When I was young, I once had a conflict with your great-uncle because of a woman, and I accidentally beat him to death, so I became enemies with the Xiao family."
"Of course, after so many years, the grudges have naturally been settled long ago, and your family is right not to mention it."
