Chapter 357

Wang Feng was a little surprised.

He hadn't fought for six days in a row. Logically speaking, the following teams shouldn't have the guts to fight again.

Wang Feng was happy that they didn't have to fight.

He didn't expect to meet an academy that didn't admit defeat. This made Wang Feng feel a little surprised.

If it were a famous elemental academy like Skywater Academy, Wang Feng could understand. If it were an academy with a good record and wanted to take a gamble, Wang Feng could also understand.

But this trash academy that had lost nineteen out of the twenty matches didn't admit defeat?

Could it be that they were letting themselves go?

"Um, my soul power is empty. I'll go back first. You guys can watch the match."

Wang Feng coughed a few times. "It's very interesting. This match is a little strange."

Saying this, Wang Feng supported his head with his hand and walked out of the lounge, looking weak.

"Brother, Brother Feng only used his soul skill once. It shouldn't be like this, right?"

Xiao Wu looked at Wang Feng's back, puzzled.

Tang San whispered, "Of course it's an act. That soul skill is too powerful. In order to not expose too much, Brother Feng pretended to be weak and let the other teams think that he could only use it once. Of course he has to put on a show. If he goes back in high spirits now, wouldn't it be obvious that he's just pretending? "

Hearing this, everyone understood.

"Okay, let's go watch the match. This match gives me a strange feeling. "

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Wang Feng learned the name of this team when he came to the Purple Star College lounge.

Yellow Spring Academy.

Although there was no such thing as Yellow Spring in this world, Wang Feng still felt a little strange when he heard this name.

"A very weak team …" Dean Fen said indifferently.

"To you, it'll only take a few seconds. The highest rank in their team is only thirty-four, and the average rank is thirty-two … Among the advanced academies in Heaven Dou City, they're much weaker than us." "That's right.

"But this team didn't give up a single match."

After Dean Fei Lun finished speaking, he passed the information to Wang Feng.

This time, Wang Feng really did read it because he felt that it was a little strange.

After reading it.

"Isn't this too trashy?"

Wang Fengxin was rendered speechless. After looking at the seven members of the Yellow Springs Academy's team, not a single one of them was Level 80.

Among these twenty plus battle teams, they were truly the lowest ranked academy. No wonder their results were so bad.

Furthermore, the quality of his Martial Soul wasn't high either.

The best martial spirit that Wang Feng has seen is the Bullhorn Insect martial spirit. This is a type of insect martial spirit. Its defensive power is very strong and it also has a certain amount of offensive power.

It was a Beast Martial Spirit with the highest quality among the seven.

The rest were all rotten fish and shrimps.

Wang Feng glanced at the information and led the six people into the ring.

Perhaps it was because they were curious that there was still a school that dared to challenge Purple Star College, but the audience seemed to be somewhat excited.

For the fans who hadn't seen Nine One for a long time, they were naturally even happier.

Although they all knew the result, with Jiuyi leading the way, they would naturally cheer and be happy to see each other's figures.

In the arena.

Even the referee was a little sleepy from hunger. He was so lazy that he couldn't rouse his spirits. Clearly, he was also speechless at the fact that such a weak academy had a nine to one ratio. He didn't have much interest in this.

If it were any other elemental academy, there would be something worth watching.

However, what was there to watch from such a weak academy? Not to mention ten seconds, they probably wouldn't even last four or five seconds.

Wang Feng also saw the members of Yellow Spring Academy. There were five males and two females. Their appearances and physiques were average, the kind that wouldn't be easy to find in a crowd.

They didn't look very old, around twenty years old. The captain's martial spirit was the Bullhorn Insect martial spirit with the best quality.

"Begin!"

The referee lazily opened his mouth.

After speaking, he retreated to the high platform at the side.

At the same time, five of the seven people from Yellow Spring Academy directly activated their martial souls and rushed towards Wang Feng. Behind them, two auxiliary-type soul masters were giving them buffs.

Wang Feng was even more puzzled.

He thought that these seven people were hiding something? In the end, they just rushed over like this?

The one in the lead was the captain. Three of his soul rings lit up, and his entire person seemed to have turned into a Bullhorn Insect. An incomparably sharp horn grew from the top of his head, containing a layer of milky white light.

The other four attacked at the same time.

"That's not right … with this little strength … there's no reason for them to fight."

Wang Feng was puzzled. With the strength of these five people, not to mention him, even Dai Mubai could deal with them.

He originally thought that they might have some hidden moves, but now it seemed that they were too weak.

Seeing them attack, Wang Feng frowned slightly. His eyes flashed, and his black robe fluttered. With a light slap, he sent the captain flying.

Following that, he sent the other four flying with a few more slaps.

In the blink of an eye, all five of them were on the ground. Only the two auxiliary-type soul masters in the distance were left.

"We admit defeat."

Hearing this, Wang Feng's eyes flashed with a strange light.

This battle is a little strange.

It's too strange. There's something wrong … Wang Feng thought about it from start to finish.

These seven people were from an ordinary academy. Their soul power was low, and their attacks were ordinary.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank. He seemed to have thought of something.

His heart trembled slightly!

At this moment, the referee stretched his back and was about to announce the victory.

But right at that moment … two female soul cultivators screamed, "What the hell are you doing?

"Someone … someone is dead!"

Hearing this, the whole place went silent!

Countless people in the audience trembled!

The referee was also stunned. Suddenly, he turned around and walked over.

He saw that the captain was lying on the ground. His eyes were white, and there was a slap on his chest.

The referee walked over and checked. His heart sank.

He was no longer breathing.

Seeing the serious look on the referee's face, many people's hearts sank.

There were rules in the tournament. No one was allowed to kill.

Once that happened, they would be disqualified from the competition at the very least!

Countless pairs of eyes suddenly looked at Jiu Yi!

"Still playing such dirty tricks? Scamming? "

Wang Feng's mouth twitched.

With his control of his strength, that slap just now could at most send him flying. It was impossible to kill him.

But in front of so many people, even if he had ten thousand mouths, he couldn't explain it.

Wang Feng didn't expect that there would be such dirty tricks.

Wang Feng didn't even need to think to know who it was. It must be the Martial Soul Hall or the platinum bishop, Sacas, who was behind this.

The reason was simple. A few days ago, he rejected the invitations of various forces, including the Martial Soul Hall.

In addition, his identity was mysterious. He didn't even agree to the basic contact. There was a high probability that it was the other party behind this.

Wang Feng walked over. But halfway, he was stopped by the referee.