Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C65 He Raised His Middle Finger



C65 He Raised His Middle Finger

0Give me your middle finger.    

    

Apart from Mo Yunfeng who had seen through Ao Lingchen's actions, there was another person who also had the Fiery Golden Eyes and had a thorough understanding of everything.    

    

A hint of praise appeared in the eyes of Vice Academy Master Chen of Liuguang Academy. He turned his face sideways and said to Mo Yunfeng, who was standing beside him. "Dean Mo, it seems like your Tianwu Academy has received quite a number of good seedlings. This person in front of me, whether it is his intelligence or his ability to grasp the opportunity to fight, he is a genius. I believe that he will be nurtured. It is really enviable that a powerful warrior will emerge from the Tianwu Academy in the future! "    

    

Although Vice Principal Chen's words were somewhat polite, it was also what she was thinking in her heart. The performance of the little fellow on the eighth ring had indeed exceeded her expectations. It had indeed made her look at him in a new light.    

    

When he heard the praise from an existence whose strength was not inferior to his, Mo Yunfeng also heartily stroked his fluttering white hair that fluttered in the wind. A proud gaze flashed across his eyes as he spoke in a soft voice, "Principal Chen is smiling. Although this kid's performance is not bad... However, when compared to Headmaster Chen's disciple, it is like comparing a firefly to a heavenly star. "    

    

Being chased by others, Mo Yunfeng was tactful enough to praise the other party. Although he had the intention to chase after the stick, he wasn't boasting about it. He also expressed the emotions in his heart. He was also very envious of the other party for receiving such a talented disciple.    

    

Although Mo Yiyun, the senior disciple who followed Headmaster Chen, had never made a move, who was Mo Yunfeng? With his strength, he could naturally feel that the latter's cultivation was not simple. That pure Yuan Qi... At her age, it was impossible to find a few Peak of Martial Master warriors. Even in the other major cities, or even in the Imperial Capital... She was also a first-class genius.    

    

Of course, the Imperial Capital was full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons, and the water inside was even deeper than a bottomless abyss. Even with Mo Yunfeng's knowledge and experience, he was still like a country bumpkin in this place. What kind of amazing geniuses were there? Those who didn't live in the Imperial Capital would never be able to imagine it.    

    

However, even so, it didn't affect Mo Yunfeng's impression of Mo Yiyun!    

    

Everyone wanted to hear others praise themselves and everything around them. In the heart of the Vice Academy Master of Liuguang, even if others praised him, he did not praise his beloved disciple to make himself happier. So... When she heard Mo Yunfeng's words, she felt extremely proud in her heart.    

    

While they were bragged about each other outside of the square, the atmosphere in the square had once again returned to normal. Apart from the eighth ring that Ao Lingchen was in, the other rings had also erupted into shocking collisions.    

    

Perhaps it was because of the influence of Ao Lingchen's crazy and intense battle, at this moment, everyone who attacked was full of energy, making the battle even more violent!    

    

Zhang Yufei was the fiercest one in the square. When he saw Ao Lingchen defeat the four people of the same level, he held back his anger. He looked at the opponents in front of him with hatred, and the attacks in his hands were also unusually fierce!    

    

"Get lost, get lost, all of you get lost!"    

    

Boom! Boom!    

    

An earth-shattering sound was heard following Zhang Yufei's attack, and then it slowly calmed down.    

    

Zhang Yufei stood proudly on the arena, his eyes looking provocatively at Ao Lingchen. He arrogantly raised his middle finger with his right hand, not putting Ao Lingchen in his eyes at all.    

    

Zhang Yufei's action caused a commotion in the square. No one had thought that he would do such a thing. He actually showed his middle finger in front of everyone. This was not only a provocation, but also a humiliation to his opponent.    

    

The action of raising his middle finger made Mo Yunfeng's face turn slightly green. A trace of dissatisfaction appeared in his eyes. He did not expect that there would be such an irrational and arrogant student. He firmly remembered this person in his heart.    

    

Almost the moment his middle finger appeared, the people who were not fighting on the scene looked at Ao Lingchen. Everyone wanted to see what kind of response he would give.    

    

"Middle finger? Interesting. Just wait and see."    

    

Ao Lingchen's eyes shone with a fierce light. He clenched his fist tightly, and a clear cracking sound could be heard. His face darkened slightly, and he muttered to himself in a suppressed tone.    

    

Ao Lingchen's brain had been filled with blood since he was not provoked by the other party, and he had lost his mind. He knew that no matter what his opponent did, as long as it was in the following battle... He would defeat his opponent in a domineering manner, and that would be the best response.    

    

The intense battles slowly came to an end. The arena lords of each arena gradually emerged from the surface. The ten strongest warriors of Tianwu Academy who were participating in the competition stood proudly on their respective arenas, waiting for the next battles.    

    

The ten of them looked at each other, sizing up the condition of the others. They wanted to estimate the opponents they would meet sooner or later before the battle began.    

    

Ao Lingchen was no exception. His eyes swept across the arena lords. The more he looked at them, the more serious his expression became. He discovered that... Apart from Zhang Yufei, who had pointed his middle finger at him, and Ye Ba, who was preparing to take revenge on him in the top ten battles... There are three late stage fighters and one peak fighter. These were all the biggest obstacles in his path to the top!    

    

Although Ao Lingchen wasn't very familiar with these people, he had heard of them before. Especially that peak martial artist. Last year, he was an influential figure in the academy. In just one year after joining the Tianwu, they had gone from the early stage of the martial artists to the peak of the martial artists. They had become famous figures in the academy!    

    

Ao Lingchen stared at the existence at the peak of the Martial Artist realm and said in a serious tone, "Luo Yunfei!"    

    

Zhang Yufei was the person he wanted to teach a lesson the most. This Luo Yunfei was his biggest obstacle at this moment. If he wanted to win the championship, he had to defeat him!    

    

When Ao Lingchen's eyes swept over, it also attracted Luo Yunfei's attention. He expressionlessly glanced at the former and then turned away. He did not take it to heart at all. In his point of view, Ao Lingchen's performance was not bad, but his cultivation base was still severely injured. If he wanted to use a middle-stage martial artist's cultivation to contend with him, that would be the Desolate Heavenly Night Tan!    

    

The atmosphere in the square became more and more oppressive. Everyone was looking forward to the upcoming battle. Everyone yearned to become number one, and everyone yearned to obtain that generous reward.    

    

"Congratulations to all of you for successfully entering the top ten of the competition. Your performance is worthy of praise. Now, all of you should take a break. Next, we will hold the battle of the top ten. I hope all of you can display your best performance without leaving any regrets! "    

    

A middle-aged man with a powerful aura walked to the square and spoke in a loud voice. His gaze swept across the young men in the various rings!    

    

Ao Lingchen recognized this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared. He was the competition elder of Tianwu Academy, Peng Yuansheng. He had held all the small competitions in the past. This year, even Dean Mo Yunfeng was no exception. He was still the one in charge!    

    

Almost at the same moment the competition elder finished speaking, the students in the ten rings walked to the side. They were going to recover their Yuan Qi and prepare for the upcoming battle!    

    


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