When Luo Chong heard Wen Yanfeng's contempt, his expression changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.
He knew that even if he argued with the other party and retorted, it would be meaningless. Only defeating him with strength would be the best proof.
However, although Luo Chong can still remain calm, the students from the academy below cannot remain calm.
These people came to his Yunqing Academy to run wild, and they were so arrogant. It was simply unreasonable. Who could bear this?
"arrogant!"
"Senior Brother Luo Chong, knock him down and let him see your strength."
"You bastard, you dare to despise me, Senior Brother Luo Chong, you are simply seeking death."
Countless students cursed and were filled with indignation.
Wen Yanfeng listened to the countless abuses, and a coldness appeared in his eyes. He looked at Luo Chong and said, "Are you ready?"
Luo Chong did not answer, but the aura on his body had exploded crazily, and the spiritual energy around him had begun to run rampant.
In an instant, he seemed to have undergone some kind of transformation, as if he was a completely different person.
"Kill!" shouted out one word, Luo Chong's body flashed rapidly, and he frantically killed Wen Yanfeng.
At the same time, a huge golden hammer appeared in his hand.
The huge hammer danced in the air, bursting with dazzling light, and rolled up a terrifying storm of power, blasting directly towards Wen Yanfeng.
The violent killing force stirred up the entire battle platform, and in an instant, it was like a violent storm, and the situation changed.
"He actually used weapons right away. It seems that Senior Brother Luo Chong is serious."
"That bastard is going to be miserable."
"Damn it, if you dare to come to my Yunqing Academy to act wild, you are simply seeking death."
The students of Yunqing Academy were extremely excited when they saw this scene.
Wen Yanfeng's expression on the battlefield did not change much at all.
A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he waved his right hand in the air. In an instant, a pestle staff appeared in his hand.
The pestle staff was completely black, and it was unknown what material it was made of, but it exuded a cold aura and terrifying oppression.
Wen Yanfeng's right hand shook, and the pestle staff smashed directly towards the golden hammer head without even the slightest flinch.
The violent energy was swirling at this moment, and the swinging pestle was incredibly fast, turning into a black afterimage and smashing out.
In just an instant, the black pestle staff hit the storm set off by the golden hammer head.
There was a rumbling sound, and the terrifying air wave set off by the golden hammer head was completely wiped out and completely collapsed under the sweep of the pestle staff.
The pestle staff, on the other hand, remained unabated, still wielding terrifying power, and continued to move forward, unstoppable.
There was another bang, and the pestle staff surged on the golden hammer head. Luo Chong felt a terrifying force surge in. He could no longer hold on to the golden hammer head, and the hammer head was blown away.
The next second, the pestle staff had already unleashed a violent force and hit him hard on the chest.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out from Luo Chong's mouth, and his whole body was sent flying backwards.
While he was in mid-air, his face was completely pale and ashen.
He, Luo Chong, was defeated again, but he was still defeated without any suspense and was completely crushed.
Humiliation, really too humiliating.
It seems that since meeting Wang Fan, Luo Chong is no longer the same Luo Chong as before.
How proud and graceful was Luo Chong once?
But now...
With a loud bang, Luo Chong's body hit the edge of the fighting platform, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood again, and he could no longer speak a word.
With this blow, he had no idea how many ribs were broken, he was completely seriously injured, and he completely lost his fighting ability.
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The surrounding void was also dead silent.
All the students from Yunqing Academy stared blankly at Luo Chong who was swept away by a stick, their minds going blank.
They simply couldn't believe their eyes.
Could someone as powerful as Luo Chong be defeated like this?
How ironic is this?
Wen Yanfeng ignored everyone's sluggishness. He walked step by step to Luo Chong and trampled on him with the utmost arrogance and contempt.
"Arrogant? Arrogant? Humph, am I arrogant? Am I arrogant? Yunqing Academy, second on the holy list, is nothing more than that!"
He did not look at Luo Chong, but looked down from a high position, overlooking the students from the academy below, his voice arrogant.
"You bastard, you are so bastard!"
"What a hateful guy, I really want to beat him to death!"
"I miss senior brother Wang Fan so much now. How could he step into the imperial realm so early!"
Countless students were angry, but there was nothing they could do.
As powerful as Luo Chong was, he was vulnerable to Wen Yanfeng. Among all the Saint Realm students in Yunqing Academy, only Liu Chaoran might be able to fight him.
Wen Yanfeng kicked Luo Chong off the fighting platform, and then said, "Isn't there another number one on the holy list? Now that the second on the holy list has been defeated, let's take the number one on the holy list."
His tone was cold, arrogant, and condescending, as if he didn't pay any attention to the so-called number one on the holy list.
Among the crowd, Liu Chaoran was naturally there too. When he saw this scene, his expression was extremely ugly.
Because he discovered that he was not sure of defeating Wen Yanfeng. What if he went out and lost?
How proud and powerful was he once? Ever since he reached the top position on the Holy List, he has never lost a single defeat.
But the appearance of Wang Fan broke his pride and his myth of invincibility. It actually made him fearful for the first time and he did not dare to accept the challenge.
war.
Now, this is already the second time.
Wen Yanfeng saw everyone's gaze and immediately noticed Liu Chaoran.
He pointed at Liu Chaoran and said disdainfully, "Are you the number one on the holy list? Why, don't you even have the courage to fight?"
Liu Chaoran's face was even more ugly. He clenched his fists tightly, then slowly raised his feet and walked towards the fighting platform.
However, he felt that his legs were a little heavy, and his heart seemed to be weighed down by a mountain.
The pressure is huge.
Even before he stepped onto the fighting stage, his momentum had already weakened so much, and his hope of defeating Wen Yanfeng was already even lower.
"Haha, Brother Wen Yan, why bother? You have already shown your strength. Let me do it this time. I also want to see the elegance of the number one on the Saint List of Yunqing Academy."
However, before Liu Chaoran even stepped onto the fighting platform, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded, and then a figure floated down on the fighting platform.
This person came from the Xia family camp. Obviously, he is a member of the Xia family.
When Wen Yanfeng saw this, he was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll leave it to Brother Xia."
After saying that, he actually dodged and flew back to the Wenyan Mansion camp.
When the academy students below heard the conversation between the two, they felt extremely angry and extremely humiliated.
Then give it to Brother Xia? What do these two people think of Liu Chaoran, and what do they think of his academy students? What a shame!
Not only them, but also the elders of the Academy had extremely ugly faces and extremely angry hearts.
On their territory, their own students were crushed and humiliated by two parties. It was strange that they were in a good mood.
"Xia Hui, the ninth level of the Holy Realm. You don't need to tell me your name. I know you. What's more, it's only a matter of one or two moves anyway."
Xia Hui looked at Liu Chaoran who was walking onto the fighting stage, and he spoke first without waiting for Liu Chaoran to speak.