in2ebook Chapter 171 Admiration
Chapter 171 Admiration
The barrier in front of the male student grew thicker and thicker, and the ice sword spun around on it. In the blink of an eye, the barrier seemed to have cracked a little. The male student's expression turned somewhat grim, and he thought that this kind of defense was not a solution.
He forcefully thrust both hands forward, gathering his spiritual energy to push against the barrier in front of him, aiming it at the female student.
The female student sheathed her ice sword and swung it at the barrier, which shattered instantly.
Pressing her advantage, the female student picked up her ice sword and struck with lightning speed, knocking the male student to the ground.
Thunderous applause erupted from the audience, along with some sighs of disappointment from those who had lost their bets.
"Senior Sister has indeed become even more powerful during the time she was away cultivating. I really admire her."
Although the male student lost, his eyes were still full of admiration.
The match continued, this time between two men. Both men were equally determined and began fighting on the field.
The audience was in an uproar, with everyone staring intently at the two fighters on stage, occasionally cheering them on.
On the other side, Feng Jiutian seemed a little tired, bored, and drowsy, rubbing his eyes which were about to close.
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Seeing that Feng Jiutian seemed a bit listless, the Seventh Prince asked with concern.
"It's nothing, it's just that it's so boring here, I feel a bit sleepy."
Feng Jiutian responded faintly, looking weary.
The seventh prince also looked helpless and didn't know what to say for a moment.
This is, after all, a competition, and an important one for Feng Jiutian.
Even though Feng Jiutian was so dismissive, he still believed that she could win. After all, he knew Feng Jiutian's strength, and these people were indeed no match for her.
He glanced at Feng Jiutian, who looked drowsy, and the Seventh Prince couldn't help but smile slightly. Then, he put on a blank expression and looked up at the arena.
Before they knew it, the competition was nearing its end. Facing the contestants who were ranked lower in the competition, the contestants in the audience had lost their initial enthusiasm, and their voices of support had noticeably weakened.
"Now, please welcome the final contestant to the stage."
The middle-aged man seemed somewhat tired, lacking the initial vigor, but he still spoke with a strong voice.
"it's your turn."
The Seventh Prince reminded Feng Jiutian, who was about to fall asleep beside him.
Feng Jiutian calmed himself down and walked towards the stage.
In fact, Feng Jiutian had seen the entire match just now, but those students didn't have any strong moves; they were all old moves from the academy. Feng Jiutian just couldn't muster the energy to watch any longer.
On the field now, it seems no one is paying attention to her match; there are no cheers or shouts, only pairs of doubtful and distrustful eyes from the audience.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Jiutian looked at the Seventh Prince. He didn't say much, but looked at Feng Jiutian with the most determined eyes, giving her the greatest support without saying a word.
Coming to her senses, Feng Jiutian only wanted to end the match as quickly as possible.
The man opposite her attacked her. Feng Jiutian channeled her spiritual power into her feet and sped towards the man's back.
Find the vital point and strike hard!
The whole thing took less than a minute before the man collapsed to the ground, ending the match.
Immediately, the audience was filled with astonishment and fell silent. Before they could even figure out what was happening, the match was over.
Feng Jiutian stood on the field as if nothing had happened, his face still expressionless.
On the other side, the Seventh Prince also lowered his head, chuckled silently, and then raised his head, still with an indifferent expression, staring intently at Feng Jiutian.
"Feng Jiutian wins."
The middle-aged man slowly walked out, looking at Feng Jiutian with disbelief in his eyes, and announced.
After the competition results were announced, Feng Jiutian walked off the stage without looking back and headed towards the Seventh Prince's position. The crowd tacitly made way for Feng Jiutian to pass.
The students offstage were still in shock, and the arena was completely silent.
"The match is over, let's go."
Feng Jiutian said calmly, without much expression.
"Ah."
The Seventh Prince responded calmly.
After saying that, the two left the arena.
What just happened?
After a long while, someone murmured a question.
He was just about to get a good look at Feng Jiutian's moves, but then it just disappeared and ended?
What happened?
"Did anyone see it clearly?"
"How did she do it?"
"I didn't see it clearly, it was too fast."
The group of people sighed briefly, their faces filled with fear as they looked in the direction Feng Jiutian had left.
"It seems the rumors were true!"
"However, her opponent wasn't very strong either; she was just lucky."
"Yeah, I think so too. She was lucky. After all, everyone else was competing against really strong seniors, but when it was her turn, she was the one who wasn't very capable."
"The competition was over before it even started."
……
Coming to their senses, the audience below buzzed with disbelief and disbelief, only to see Feng Jiutian's name prominently displayed on the list of winners.
Feng Jiutian pushed the Seventh Prince, and several voices faintly came from behind, but Feng Jiutian seemed not to hear them and her expression did not change.
The Seventh Prince raised his eyes and looked at Feng Jiutian gently: "Aren't you angry?"
After all, the people behind him weren't exactly being very nice.
Feng Jiutian continued pushing the Seventh Prince, a mocking smile on her lips.
"Only the weak would think that everything is just luck. I don't conform to this, so I naturally don't want to comment further."
Seemingly not expecting Feng Jiutian to say that, the Seventh Prince was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
His smile was slightly hoarse, but very cheerful, which made Feng Jiutian's eyes light up with a sense of ease as well.
"Feng Jiutian".
A person ran quickly over from a short distance, calling out to Feng Jiutian from afar.
Feng Jiutian stopped and frowned slightly: "Mentor, is there something you need?"
Yun, panting heavily, looked at Feng Jiutian in front of her, her eyes still filled with shock.
"Here's the thing, the boy you defeated, although he wasn't very strong, is the son of a mentor, and now he's been clamoring to see you. So I came looking for you."
Feng Jiutian frowned deeply.
"I don't think I need to see him."
The Seventh Prince suddenly spoke up: "Go ahead."
The Seventh Prince looked at Feng Jiutian with a smile.
In her memory, it seemed that the Seventh Prince had never said such a thing before, and Feng Jiutian looked at the Seventh Prince with a puzzled expression.
"Listen to me, if you can subdue him, it will be a great help to you. In the final stage of the competition, it will not only be a contest of strength, but there will also be other things. I can't tell you right now, but you have to believe me."
Yun looked at Feng Jiutian anxiously and said.