Deity Hero: Me! Gaining Disciples Makes Me Stronger! Chapter 249
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"How could Zhongsheng do this to us? I will always remember this! Refined Saint Academy! This is really a good plan!"
The Xising vice principal snorted coldly, and his aura erupted, slamming onto the audience seats with a loud bang.
Although he was only a vice principal, he was still an old man of the western star, and had witnessed the decline of the refined Saint Academy. His strength was also at the peak of the Sage realm, and he did not fear the refined Saint Academy much.
"We are both from the South Province Academy, there is no need to misunderstand."
The refined Saint Academy could only smile bitterly and advise him not to think too much. Then, he shot a glance at the thoughtful Dongsheng Academy principal and his teacher. The refined Saint Academy principal's heart was filled with joy.
Outsiders might not know, but how could he not know.
What fish mixed with pearls, there was absolutely no such thing..,
if he really thought this way, Dongsheng Academy would probably suffer too much in this match against Cai Ling'er!
That was the fourth ranked genius among the Xuan Yi Disciples!
As expected, Dong Sheng's third place went up. This was a young man dressed in a white robe with a golden and red academy logo embroidered on his chest. At first glance, he looked rather elegant, but his gaze was fixed on Cai Ling 'ER.
"What a pretty young lady. Fourth in the refined sage realm. I wonder how strong she is.".
Feng Laizi's smile was strange. Cai Ling'er's intuition told her that his smile was as cold and dark as a pond, hiding a deep malice.
"It's enough to hit you!"
Cai Ling 'er snorted coldly. Her body was already flashing with spiritual light. Under the circulation of the Cai family's secret technique, the nine-colored glow was faintly discernible.
Under the circulation of the Cai family's secret technique, the nine-colored glow should be extremely dazzling. However, Cai Ling'er had also switched to cultivating the imperial extreme technique that mystic one had brought out. Therefore, even though there were nine-colored lights, they were absorbed by the imperial extreme technique in her acupuncture points. It was not the time to make a move.., it was impossible to see what was going on.
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Feng Laizi sneered. He saw the "Dim"multicolored light after Cai Ling'er had accumulated her strength.
His vigilance finally settled down.
He knew that it was impossible for so many experts to suddenly appear in the refined Saint Academy!
If the top three strength of the other academies were really ranked outside the seventh place in the refined Saint Academy, then what would happen to the other academies in the five academies grand competition?
However, if it was just this kind of strength...
"Let me tell you the truth."
Feng Pingzi felt that he had grasped Cai Ling 'ER's strength too much. He felt much more relaxed, and a hint of contempt was revealed in his eyes.
Feng Pingzi took out his weapon and held it in his hand.
He enunciated each word with a cold tone.
"You are not my match! I will beat you to death!"
The crowd immediately became lively.
What did Feng Laizi mean by this?
He wanted to teach the people from the middle Saint Academy a lesson in front of everyone, so as to humiliate the middle Saint Academy.
The number one academy in the south continent was going to suppress the Middle Saint Academy?
On the stage, Cai Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and her expression turned cold.
"Beat him to death?"
Cai Ling 'ER's eyes were cold. With a snort, she silently circulated her supreme emperor technique to the maximum, and the spiritual energy in the 48,000 acupoints in her body began to gush out, raising Cai Ling'er's strength to its peak.
A gust of wind blew across the entire fighting ring, and it seemed to shake a little.
He saw a streak of multicolored light behind Cai Ling'er. It was as if a dim lamp had suddenly been injected with energy and suddenly lit up!
Weng Weng Weng!
Then, the multicolored light flashed continuously. The nine-colored light poured into the sword intent, and it shot out like nine sharp swords!
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Feng Pingzi's eyes grew colder and colder. He leaped forward, and the spiritual artifact in his hand emitted spiritual light. Like a hurricane, it soared into the sky.
Bang!
"Hahaha, you're nothing!"
Feng Pingzi laughed wildly. However, when he saw Cai Ling 'ER's eyes, his heart suddenly thumped.
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Boom!
Cai Ling 'ER's body shook, and nine sword rays instantly condensed into one, emitting a golden light.
In Feng Pingzi's perception, this golden light seemed to have condensed ten thousand sword rays, and it was terrifying to the extreme!
Rip!
The sky trembled, and a glass-like crack appeared. Then, the sword pierced through space and directly jumped to Feng Pingzi's chest.
Feng Pingzi's body quivered, and he subconsciously retreated.
However, Cai Ling 'ER's multicolored light had condensed countless sword lights into nine sword lights, and then compressed the nine sword lights into one. The power that had been accumulated for a long time was gathered together, and the power that exploded out was so powerful that even a sect master would be shocked.
Feng Laizi was only enforcing the law. He might still have the strength to fight against a half-step sect master, but he didn't dare to say that he could win.
Against a battle force that was comparable to a sect master.
Although Cai Ling'er's face was cold and her expression didn't change, she knew that she couldn't kill anyone in the fighting ring. Therefore, the sword light deviated a bit, and brought out a bunch of fresh blood, which passed through Feng Pingzi's right chest.
Feng Pingzi's face was as white as paper, and his whole body was trembling.
At this moment, his body was already filled with tiny sword qi that was constantly eroding his spiritual power. He could only mobilize his spiritual power to encircle the sword qi.
However, every time he encircled the sword qi, it was as if he was cutting off his flesh. Waves of intense pain were emitted from his body!
If he wanted to destroy the sword qi, with his spiritual power, he would need at least three days!
"You..."
Feng Pingzi's eyes widened as he fell to the ground, ready to speak.
"Is it difficult for you to understand how I defeated you?"
Cai Ling'er calmly retracted her aura and looked down at Feng Pingzi with an indifferent gaze.
"I didn't intend to hurt you, but you insisted on courting death."
"You want to beat a refined saint to Death?"
If not for what this person had said earlier, Cai Ling'er might not have been so ruthless.
In this battle, the 4th refined saint, Cai Ling'er won!
Everyone was shocked.
The entire floating island was completely stunned by Cai Ling 'ER's performance.
Initially, they had thought that the refined Saint Academy was intentionally confusing the rankings, placing the 1st among the refined saint students at the 7th place. Their speculations that they were trying to muddle things up had also basically collapsed.
The principals and teachers of the few academies looked at each other. Deep within their eyes, there was a trace of fear.
Their strength was above the Sectlord realm, so they could naturally see that Cai Ling'er's strength seemed to be even stronger than that of Di Wuxin from before!
She was just a mere law enforcement realm cultivator, and di Wuxin's strength was already enough to surpass that of a half-step sectlord realm cultivator. They had originally thought that this was basically the peak of law enforcement and earth cultivation.
But this Cai Ling'er's combat strength far surpassed that of a half-step sectlord realm cultivator!
Although she wasn't at the level of a sectlord, she was already able to cause harm and even threaten a sectlord!
Who would be the second place in this year's five academies competition?
Not only were the principals and teachers, some of the people in the audience also had this thought in their minds.
The top three of the five academies competition were extremely important.
The most important person who would be the first would basically mean that after the competition, if this academy were to recruit students, it would definitely be able to recruit more than half of the geniuses in the South Continent!
Who Didn't want to get a better education? Being first in the five academies competition basically meant that one would stand at the peak of the same realm in the entire South continent!
In the audience stands, everyone was exchanging ideas and discussing with each other.
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