C14 This Is the True Spirit Battle!

In the past two days, the crazy cultivators in the academy had stopped appearing, and their cultivation level had greatly decreased. After all, under the impact of the Spiritual Academy Competition, everyone only had interesting duels in their hearts.

It was even more so for the Primary students. Watching the competition for a day was a great inspiration to them. They had just come into contact with cultivation, so they knew very little about spiritual energy, not to mention how to use magical techniques cleverly. With such a wonderful competition in front of them, it was as if they had opened another door to their cultivation.

And those brilliant magic techniques, as well as the never-ending combat techniques, all of them made them yearn for it. Perhaps the previous blindly cultivating had already made them feel somewhat bored. However, this time's Spirit Academy Competition was like a holy spring, and it timely nourished their slightly withered hearts. This kind of effect could not be said to be insignificant!

Hence, in the following two days of the Grand Competition, they became even crazier.

In essence, the competition between the high-level students had already surpassed the middle-level by far too much. There were also thousands of people. There were also hundreds of battles, but each battle was enough to make people cry out in shock! It's either over in an instant or it's too long. The crushing outcome caused by the huge difference in strength made the spectators clap their hands in applause. And those who humiliated me, cheated me, and schemed endlessly in a deadlock on the battlefield also made people cry out in satisfaction.

The use of Spiritual Qi in a battle between high level students had been raised to a higher level. Boundless Spiritual Qi scattered all over the sky, and that micro-control used Spiritual Qi to the extreme. In a battle, if the difference in strength was not too great, then it would take a long time to recover.

Such a battle would allow people to truly realize the mysteriousness of spiritual energy, as well as the profoundness of cultivation. This was the true spirit battle! With the spirit battle as the center, every confrontation would unfold with the spirit energy as the center. Such a battle could be said to have taught those lower level and middle level students a good lesson once again.

However, in such a exhausting competition, many students had to participate in several matches in a day, so it was often difficult for the students to recover their Spirit Qi in time. Fortunately, the academy provided a large amount of recovery pills for the students in this competition, so that they could keep up with the students' stamina.

On this day, Mingsi and Ziming also got up and rushed to the Spiritual Martial Field in the dark. However, when they arrived at the Spiritual Martial Field, they were stunned. They saw that the seats in the front row of the square were filled with people, and the best seats had already been occupied.

At this moment, the sun had just risen, and the warm sunlight had turned into angry sparks on Mingsi's face. Mingsi's heart ached. Although the day's competition was exciting, he still felt that something was missing while sitting in the back row. What's more, the competition on the last day. . . If this continued, how could he get a good seat? Hence, he secretly made up his mind. . .

The third day of the competition had just passed midnight. At this moment, two sneaky figures ran out from the Nanqimu. They ran all the way to the Spiritual Martial Field at an astonishing speed. However, the sound they left behind was extremely soft. Someone who had such a technique. . . Either their movement technique was extremely agile, or they were extremely careful!

When the two of them arrived at the Spiritual Martial Field and looked at the empty audience seats, their hearts were instantly filled with joy. The moonlight that illuminated the earth was like a beautiful jade in a celestial paradise, moving and rippling on their faces! . . . . . .

"Hmph! Who else could it be this time!? Who else is there!?!! " The corner of Mingsi's mouth lifted up by a large margin. After his position had been occupied by the person who had come earlier yesterday, he had decided to rush over and dominate the place today.

"Go to sleep. This time, we made a huge profit!" Ziming was also extremely excited.

Then, the two of them took out the bedding and pillow from their space bags and directly slept in their seats.

The third day of the competition was the most anticipated day of every Spirit Academy competition. If the first day of the competition was the appetizer to let people taste fresh, then. . . The first day of the competition was the opening day to let people have a taste of the freshness. The second day was like the main course to let people have a full meal. It was like dessert after a meal, although it was not as exciting as before. However, the meaning behind it was full of expectation and aftertaste. This was because the final day of the competition would be held between the middle-ranked students and the high-level students.

And because of this, not only would the battle of the third day appear in the martial arena, it would also appear in the audience seats outside the arena. Many people would form a faction to support the contestants in their hearts. This caused the different factions in the competition to attract quite a number of people. In the end, there were also many people who would start a fight because of a disagreement.

In addition, in order to get a better place to watch the competition, There were also people who were fighting over the positions and were at odds with each other.

In a martial arts field in the southeast region, Mingsi and Ziming were sleeping soundly, but they were soon woken up by the noise. They quickly tidied up and sat down in their seats to meditate.

At this moment, a very familiar voice came from the side, but it made Mingsi extremely disgusted. "Yo, isn't this Mingsi? Come, come, get up, give me a seat. " This person was the shooting star that Mingsi feared and hated! At this moment, he was walking towards Mingsi and a few other students.

Mingsi frowned. " You guys can go somewhere else. . . . . . . ”

" But I think your place is better. " Meteor had a mocking look on his face, and the students beside him also had mocking smiles on their faces.

"This is too much! They are all bullying us in the academy! "Ziming scolded in a low voice.

Mingsi snorted coldly, "Liu Ergou, you only know how to go crazy like this? You will catch me and bite me wherever I go?"

When everyone heard Liu Ergou's words, their expressions became interesting. Once these words were spoken, perhaps something was going to happen today. . .

"You can do it, but you still refuse to admit it. . . Alright! Today. . . I will make you not dare to speak in such a manner again!" With a wave of Meteor's hand, two people walked out from behind him. Those two people had a strong back and a strong waist, and were a head taller than Mingsi and Liu Xing. They walked towards Mingsi and Liu Xing with unfriendly expressions. Mingsi and Ziming unconsciously took a few steps back.

Mingsi did not panic, because he was already used to this kind of suppression scene. However, he was still somewhat unwilling in his heart. It was absolutely impossible for him to be scared and lower his head like this.

At this moment, Mingsi pushed Ziming behind him with his right hand. He discovered that Ziming's motionless eyes also had a trace of unwillingness, although there was also a trace of fear in them. A fierce look appeared in Mingsi's eyes. He waved his hands slowly and then accelerated. A light blue spiritual qi still appeared around his palm.

As he waved his arm, wind started to appear around him. After that, the wind appeared next to Mingsi's hands as if it had been condensed. It was a wind that was as tall as a person. Mingsi was thinking about how to defend himself against the two men in front of him. He didn't know any spells, but he could use them. * Hong Long. . . . . . *

The wind tornado that was condensed very quickly was pushed by Mingsi towards those two people.

The two men who walked over were obviously startled. They felt that the two men in front of them were like sheep waiting to be slaughtered. They never thought that they would be able to use such an extraordinary technique. The two people who were unprepared were directly blown back by the wind. They almost fell down. They fell to the ground. But they were both physically strong people, this bit of impact was nothing.

Although they were shocked, the two of them immediately realized that there was nothing scary about Mingsi. They increased their speed and surrounded the two of them. Before Mingsi could figure out why his wind tornado had improved so much, it had already been lifted up. Ziming, on the other hand, was knocked down to the ground.

Two tall and sturdy young men were holding Mingsi. No matter how Mingsi struggled, he couldn't break free. He could not help but feel some despair in his heart. This shooting star was like a devil, making him feel the darkness of human nature time and time again.

The ridicule on the meteor's face became even more intense. He raised his right hand in the air, and a grayish-yellow spirit energy appeared in his palm. It then carried a few stones and rushed towards Mingsi. At this speed, if Mingsi was hit, he would be swollen for at least seven or eight days.

The stones moved quickly, and gradually enlarged in Mingsi's despairing eyes. Mingsi's body trembled and his eyes were tightly shut, as if he was waiting for death to arrive.

At this moment, an even denser earthen yellow Spiritual Qi suddenly surged from the side and appeared in front of Mingsi, catching all the stones that were flying towards him. The stones seemed to have plunged into the water, becoming slow and finally landing diagonally.

Immediately following that, a friendly voice came from the side, "So many people bullying one person, isn't it a little too much?"

Mingsi looked up and saw a tall and thin person slowly lowering his arm and walking over. Beside him was a group of students.

When he got closer, Mingsi could clearly see his appearance. The honest and honest look in the young man's eyes was fully displayed. His face was calm, as if nothing would shock him. There was a faint mole on the top right corner of his mouth. Just like Ziming, it gave people a different kind of feeling of intimacy.

Meteor was shocked. The person who took his flying stone easily meant that he had some skills. Besides, there was also a group of people who seemed to be companions beside him.

"Who are you? This is between me and him, you don't need to worry about it. " Meteor said somewhat angrily.

"We are his classmates' partners, what, you want to bully our class's people?" The tall and thin youth was actually a little nervous, but right now, he was helping his classmates, so he couldn't be weak.

"Yeah, you want to fight? Bullying our class?" At this moment, someone beside them also spoke up. Following which, a group of people spoke up in an imposing manner.

Liu Xing wasn't an idiot. He had just asked a tough question because he didn't want to lose face. Now that he heard them say that, his heart sank, and he said, "Hmph, just you wait. " After saying that, he turned around without looking back. "Let's go!"

The two burly youths let go of Mingsi, and followed Liu Xing and left.

Mingsi twisted his shoulders and walked in front of everyone. He pursed his lips and said happily, "Ze Hong, and everyone else, thank you!" Mingsi remembered the tall and thin young man, Ling Zehong. He came from Big Mud City, Earth Enlightenment Spirit.

When he greeted him for the first time, this young man only responded faintly. He had a friendly and friendly look on his face, and Mingsi felt that he was honest and honest.

Ling Zehong smiled. A tall and strong young man next to him spoke. "Don't mention it. We are in the same class, and we are partners!" Mingsi also remembered this person. He was the excited young man from the flight test. Chenwei was the tallest person in the class.

Mingsi grinned and nodded. At this time, Ziming had already gotten up from the ground. His expression was a little sad. He patted the dust and stood by the side without saying anything. Mingsi walked to his side and patted his shoulder. Only then did Ziming force out a smile. Mingsi made a funny face again, and Ziming couldn't help but smile. He pulled the mole on his lips and revealed his usual smile.

"The competition is about to start. Let's sit down. "

"Un. . . "