C39 The Same Method

Same way.

"Dean, this Ge Feng has been a Profound Stage Level Nine for a long time. Jun Ling won't be able to use his speed to win this battle." Loong Feng looked at Ge Feng and said. Mo Qingshan, on the other hand, said leisurely, "Combat is about skills. It's better not to jump to conclusions before the competition begins."

"This Senior Ge Feng is at the Profound Stage Level Nine. This time, Jun Ling won't be easy to fight."

"In my opinion, Senior Ge Feng has a higher chance of winning. After all, he is someone who is about to break through to the Dao Stage."

"He hasn't fought yet. Let's not make a conclusion. I don't think Jun Ling is someone to be trifled with."

The whispers below the stage did not affect the tense atmosphere on the stage. This was the first time Jun Ling was facing an opponent with a slightly higher cultivation base than him. Although it was only a single level. But it was worth him taking it seriously. One should know that people at the Profound Stage mainly cultivated the absorption and integration of Yuan energy. Their control of Yuan energy was also more adept. This Ge Feng's aura was steady. He didn't seem like a pure energy-type person like Wenqing. Thus, at this moment, he could only focus on Ge Feng's every movement. This was to judge his moves.

Ge Feng faintly looked at Jun Ling and smiled. He stretched out his hand and took out a long black whip from his back. He waved it quickly. The long whip was like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole. It flew past a black shadow in the air. It was aimed at Jun Ling.

The long whip flew through the air and almost instantly arrived in front of Jun Ling's face. He looked at the long whip that had almost crossed more than ten meters. Jun Ling's pupils shrank. With light footsteps, his body flashed to the side. The long whip carried a wind breaking force as it stuck to Jun Ling's clothes. "Pa!" A crack appeared on the ground.

Jun Ling reacted very quickly. The moment the whip was pulled out, he rushed towards Ge Feng. At the same time, he quietly condensed a flame in his hand and launched a palm attack. He placed the back of his hand behind his back.

Ge Feng shook his hand and the whip returned to his hand at a faster speed than Jun Ling. In the next second, he took a step forward and shook his wrist. The whip drew a perfect arc in the air and whipped towards Jun Ling.

Jun Ling's pupils constricted. He twisted his body and instantly unleashed Flame Movement Palm. The Yuan energy wave was separated from Jun Ling's hand almost at the same time. He waved his left hand and grabbed the whip in the air. When Ge Feng was about to whip the whip with all his strength. He saw the flaming palm attack him.

The hot temperature caused Ge Feng's expression to slightly change, and he could only let go of the whip in his hand. His body rolled to the side, and the flaming palm hit the ring fiercely. "Boom!" Instantly, the arena was filled with smoke. Everyone was unable to see what was happening on the arena.

When the dust settled, the scene on the arena left everyone dumbfounded. Mo Qingshan was also slightly stunned.

Jun Ling was behind Ge Feng, his hand was holding Ge Feng's neck. It was the exact same move he had used against Qing Wen, and Ge Feng was also stunned. After dodging the Flame Movement Palm, Jun Ling instantly stuck behind him like a ghost. He immediately understood Jun Ling's train of thought.

First, he took advantage of the time when his whip missed, then he used his own speed to rush towards him. When he lashed out with his whip again, ___ was ready to swing his whip at him. When he dodged, Jun Ling grabbed his whip. If he fought with Jun Ling for the whip, he would definitely be hit by the Flaming Palm. He had to give up on the whip.

After giving up the whip and dodging the Flaming Palm, what came next was the real killing move. Jun Ling's speed was really fast. He was so fast that he had already arrived behind Jun Ling when he had the chance to roll. That was totally incomparable to the Flame Movement Palm's Throat Lock, but it had become his fatal killing move.

The crowd instantly boiled up. All of this happened too quickly. In just a few breaths of time, the victor and loser had been decided between the two of them. Ge Feng did not use any Yuan Power at all. He was subdued by Jun Ling.

Although all of this was somewhat of a trick. However, a Profound Stage Level Nine could use tricks to defeat someone who was about to break through to the Dao Stage. As for Bai Yan, he had yet to achieve his goal of using the people around him to kill Jun Ling. On the contrary, Jun Ling had used his advantage to subdue Ge Feng without any effort!

"You are very fast. You are so fast that I cannot find you." Ge Feng's voice was calm. He turned and asked, "If I did not dodge your palm just now, what would you do?" Jun Ling's face was full of confidence. He said, "Then you will not stand here and talk to me now. Your contempt is destined to lead to your defeat."

Ge Feng's face was somewhat ashamed when he heard this. He had indeed relied on his higher cultivation base to defeat Jun Ling. He wanted to subdue ___ with his whip, but only now did Ge Feng realize what was going on. If he had used his Yuan energy from the start, he might not have won! But it was already too late to say anything now.

Dejected, he stepped down from the arena. After a few seconds of silence, thunderous applause erupted once again. Everyone looked at the dashing figure on the arena in disbelief. It was hard to imagine that a new student would be able to achieve such an impressive result in the academy examination. Even though Ge Feng had underestimated Jun Ling, he could not conceal Jun Ling's potential and strength at all.

Below the stage, Bai Yan looked at Jun Ling with a gloomy expression. He slowly stood up, and it seemed like there was an intense fighting spirit on his body.

"Haha... You do indeed have some ability." At this moment, a mocking voice sounded. Jun Ling followed the voice and looked over. He saw a white-robed figure slowly walking towards the arena with a disdainful sneer on his face.

"Bai Yan!" Jun Ling slightly narrowed his eyes. There was no fear in his eyes.

"To be able to continuously defeat Qing Wen and Ge Feng, your strength really surprised me." Bai Yan's voice wasn't loud, but anyone could hear the provocation in his words. At this moment, Bai Yan finally couldn't sit still. His subordinates were defeated one after another. If this continued, even if Jun Ling lost to him, he would still lose. It wouldn't change the fact that Jun Ling was the biggest dark horse in this year's academy exam.

As the number one genius of Martial Academy, this was something Bai Yan couldn't bear, especially when he saw Leng Ning and Jun Ling sitting together. In his heart, he wished he could tear Jun Ling into pieces. If one's jealousy was causing trouble... In Bai Yan's heart, Leng Ning had always been his. How could he bear to have a Jun Ling in his way?

If Jun Ling knew what Bai Yan was thinking, he was afraid that he would feel extremely helpless. He didn't even provoke Leng Ning, she was willing to stand with him. This was something that Jun Ling couldn't do anything about, but even if he knew about it, he wouldn't give in. Even if it was because of Leng Ning, this competition was unavoidable!

Since it was unavoidable, he would fight!