C38 Jun Ling Defended the Arena

"It seems like you think that Tang Wenshu is going to lose for sure!" Leng Ning teased with a playful smile. Jun Ling glanced at her. He said, "That's not the case. I'm just worried that his fighting style will give his opponent a chance. Everything in the arena could happen. Maybe Tang Wenshu will win. "

Leng Ning shrugged her shoulders and didn't say anything else. Her gaze was fixed on the stage as she watched the two of them fight.

The two figures on the arena fiercely collided. The fight was as intense as glue, and it felt as if they were evenly matched. Tang Wenshu's blindly attacking caused Wang Mang to be somewhat embarrassed in his defense. Everyone felt that Tang Wenshu should be able to win this match. Looking at Wang Mang's stance, defending was obviously not a long-term solution. Tang Wenshu's fighting style was like a life-or-death match. It made everyone's eyes light up.

Bang!

Another punch was sent out with a whistling sound that was mixed with air currents. Wang Mang's body was once again knocked back a few steps. Tang Wenshu's face was somewhat red, and his breathing was somewhat disordered. The Yuan energy on his body was also faintly discernible. It was as if it could dissipate at any time, but he was still holding back his Qi. Once that Qi dissipated, he would really lose.

On the other side, Wang Mang's lips slowly curled up. His smile was somewhat intriguing. Looking at Tang Wenshu, he said, "Your Yuan energy is almost depleted, right? It's my turn." Tang Wenshu immediately felt that he was being looked down upon and said angrily, "Dream on. Master Tang, I have a lot of strength!"

Wang Mang gently shook his head when he heard this. After which, his feet violently stomped on the ground and rushed over with a swooshing sound. He could vaguely hear the faint sound of waves. His body leaped up and the Water Essence Energy in front of Wang Mang crazily condensed. It turned into a huge translucent palm that looked like a Water Curtain and slammed down with a terrifying force.

"Ah!"

Tang Wenshu's eyes were bloodshot as all the Yuan Power in his body gathered around his body. The fact that the Yuan Power barrier was somewhat dim indicated that Tang Wenshu was already at the end of his rope. Yuan Power formed a Light Barrier in an arc above Tang Wenshu's head. It was obvious that he was going to make his last attempt. The moment the palm formed by the Water Essence Energy smashed onto the Light Barrier, everyone watched in shock as the Light Barrier instantly turned into starlight spots and dissipated. The Water Essence Energy solidly smashed onto Tang Wenshu's body.

Bang!

His body flew out of the arena and landed heavily on the ground. Jun Ling and Wan Jinyuv quickly helped Tang Wenshu up and returned to his seat. Loong Feng walked onto the arena and said loudly, "The first match, Wang Mang wins! The second match, Jun Ling against Wenqing."

Back in his seat, Tang Wenshu had a depressed look on his face. Jun Ling looked at him. "Do you know why you lost?" Tang Wenshu dejectedly said, "Your skills are not as good as yours." Jun Ling shook his head and said, "You have a chance to win. Losing is losing because you are too rash. Don't know how to advance step by step! In the words of the battlefield, this is equivalent to sending yourself to your death, and you die without any value at all! "

Jun Ling's words could be said to be extremely severe. Tang Wenshu lowered his head in shame. "I will reflect on it. Boss, don't worry." Leng Ning looked at these two people and couldn't help but smile bitterly. "You should hurry up and go up. It's your turn."

Jun Ling nodded and slowly walked up to the ring. On the ring stood a well-built man. The man looked like a huge meatball, giving off a feeling that he wouldn't move even if the five lightning strikes pressed down on him. The robe he wore was like a bucket wrapped in a blanket.

"You are Jun Ling?" Wenqing looked at Jun Ling with a mocking expression and said, "You were the one who stole Big Brother Bai's Moon Spirit Milk?" When Jun Ling heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. "The Moon Spirit Milk is everything in the world. Whoever obtains it will naturally be the one who obtains it. Could it be that all the Moon Spirit Milks in the world belongs to Big Brother Bai?

"What a sharp-tongued brat. I just don't know if you can still be so arrogant in a while." When he heard Jun Ling's words, Wenqing was a little angry. He sneered and looked at Jun Ling with a sinister gaze.

Jun Ling slowly stretched out his slender hand and slightly bent it. At the same time, the fire elemental energy in his body slowly circulated. This Wenqing was very powerful, and was also at the Profound Stage Level Nine. Jun Ling could feel the explosive power from this person's body. It could be seen that there was a serious expression on Qing Wenqing's face.

"Ah." It was Wenqing who took the lead to use his strength. His body was like a cannonball as he rushed over. Every step he took caused the stage to shake. He raised his fist and smashed it towards Jun Ling with his thick elemental energy.

Jun Ling's eyes narrowed. He moved his feet slightly. Like a feather, he floated away. His speed was so fast that Wen Qing's punch missed. Jun Ling's speed was very fast, and he used Instant Steps to hit Wen Qing's back with his palm. Jun Ling suddenly felt as if he had hit a piece of iron.

Feeling Jun Ling behind him, he immediately turned around and swung his fist at him. Jun Ling didn't choose to dodge. Instead, he used his elemental energy to exchange a punch with Qing Wen. "Bang!" The two simultaneously retreated. In that instant. Jun Ling's speed suddenly increased. He rushed forward as if he had received a rebound.

Wenqing's heart tightened. Jun Ling's speed was so fast that he didn't think of it. He hurriedly threw a punch. At this moment, Jun Ling, who had rushed in front of Wenqing, turned around agilely. He twisted his body and appeared behind Wenqing like a ghost. At the same time, his right hand moved as fast as lightning and grabbed onto Wenqing's throat.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Everyone was stunned. They thought that these two would have a good fight, but they didn't expect that in front of Jun Ling, Qing Wenqing didn't have any room to play. He was instantly subdued by Jun Ling. Below the stage, Tang Wenshu and the others stared blankly at Jun Ling. Leng Ning said with interest, "This guy still has some skill."

On the stage, Jun Ling used a little bit of strength to lock onto Qing Wen's neck. Qing Wen didn't doubt that if he dared to move again, Jun Ling behind him would dare to break his neck. Qing Wenqing could only clench his teeth and have an unwilling expression as he said, "I admit defeat." Only Jun Ling could hear his voice.

Now, Qing Wenqing knew why this Jun Ling dared to fight Bai Yan. He was truly a powerful person. Not to mention his physical strength, just his speed alone was something he couldn't match up to.

Releasing the hand that locked onto Wenqing's neck, he lowered his head and quickly walked down the arena. The result of Loong Feng going up to the stage was self-evident. He announced: "Jun Ling wins the second match." As soon as he finished speaking, a figure once again walked up from the stage. The person had a strong build, thick eyebrows, and big eyes. He had a beard and looked very thick.

"Mr. Loong, Ge Feng wants to fight!" Ge Feng's voice was as deep as a beast's. When he heard the attack, Loong Feng looked at Ge Feng in surprise. Then he looked at Jun Ling with questioning eyes. Obviously, he wanted to seek Jun Ling's opinion. Attacking and defending in the academy examination was allowed, but both parties had to agree to it.

Jun Ling's gaze was a little lazy as he looked at Ge Feng. He slowly said, "I'm willing to experience it!" The crowd below was immediately in an uproar. However, Jun Ling was clearly aware that Ge Feng was sent by Bai Yan. Since Bai Yan wanted to exhaust him like this, wouldn't he be looked down upon if he did not stand?