Kong Feichen found it difficult to accept it and frowned.
"Yeah."
Yang Jing nodded slightly, but did not explain the reason.
"You are no match for me."
"This is indeed the case under normal conditions, but if I use the two-point magic, it is not necessarily the case."
"Is it necessary?"
Faced with Kong Feichen's question, Yang Jing did not reply. The former was so angry that he clenched his fists, but finally calmed down.
"I know."
After saying this, Kong Feichen raised his hand and admitted defeat.
The audience was in an uproar.
The referee teacher from Danzhu Academy immediately came to the stage to confirm what other reasons were involved, but Kong Feichen only said that he did not want to fight.
Although he knew that there must be something hidden, the fact that the student surrendered on his own, and in an important occasion such as the semi-finals, directly raised his hands and surrendered, still made the referee teacher embarrassed.
He couldn't help but look at the red-robed master.
We still need the boss to make the decision.
"Can I ask why you gave up?"
The red-robed master sat in his seat with a calm expression, but his tone contained a different depth from when he asked Chen Mo about White House Xiangyu.
"If she goes all out, my chances of winning are not high. If she and I both lose, it will be an advantage to the other person in the finals."
Faced with the question from Master Jin Dan, Kong Feichen looked directly into his eyes and frankly stated his reasons.
"In that case, let it be as you wish."
If it were his descendant disciple, Chipao Zhenren would definitely reprimand him, but since he was an insignificant disciple, after he asked, he didn't bother to go into details, and just nodded to the referee teacher to announce.
"Since Kong Feichen gave up and surrendered, the winner is Yang Jing."
As soon as this result came out, hundreds of spectators around the entire peak arena began to discuss it. Basically, 99% of the people did not believe the reasons given by Kong Feichen.
"Could it be because of love?"
"These two people come from the same high school and have the same spiritual roots. They may have been deeply in love for a long time."
"This is an opportunity to enter the Four Great Monasteries. It is only once in this life, and it can change your destiny. It is really stupid to give up for a woman!"
There are also many people who hate that iron cannot become steel, but among the young students, many people admire Kong Feichen for abstaining from voting because of love.
"Old Chen, if you were in Kong Feichen's position now and your opponent was Qingnv, what would you do?"
Lu Hongsheng suddenly couldn't help but turned around and asked.
"You should try your best to win!"
Chen Mobai, however, expressed his inner thoughts without any hesitation.
Entering the Fourth Avenue Courtyard is a chance to reach the sky in one step.
Moreover, the relationship between him and Qingnv is really just ordinary friends, and it has not reached that level yet.
Besides, there will be plenty of time in the future for things like loving children.
If you can successfully build the foundation, you will have more than two hundred years to pursue Taoist companions and multiply your bloodline. If you are lucky enough to form an elixir or even a baby, it goes without saying that your life span will exceed a thousand years.
Chen Mobai's dream is to succeed in cultivating immortality and take charge of the three main halls of the Immortal Sect.
"I'm very doubtful now, is it Qingnv who is chasing you?"
Lu Hongsheng heard Chen Mobai's straightforward words and said something with admiration, which made the latter roll his eyes.
I told you they are just ordinary friends.
Chen Mobai saw Kong Feichen, Yang Jing and Qingnv reunited after stepping down, and he wanted to ask what was going on.
Didn’t we agree to meet in the finals?
Why did you just break the appointment?
Who can I vent my fighting spirit to?
"The two contestants of the next round please come on stage."
At this time, the referee teacher on the ring shouted, and Chen Mobai could only suppress the doubts in his heart.
Yan Feng still made a very gorgeous appearance. With a little right foot, he seemed to be riding the wind, and with the cheers of everyone, he landed in the center of the ring.
Chen Mobai walked up step by step and delayed for half a minute.
After he was in place, Yan Feng frowned slightly. He had been in the right mood before, just waiting for this lucky opponent to come on stage and defeat him in one go, demonstrating his undisputed number one strength in this fight.
As a result, after watching Chen Mobai walk slowly for half a minute, half of his emotions were released.
"Please advise."
After Chen Mobai came on stage, he smiled and saluted him, and the latter had to return the salute due to courtesy.
"Start."
After the referee teacher said this, he immediately retreated to the sidelines.
Ugh!
Yan Feng didn't say anything. Even though the momentum he had accumulated in his heart for a long time was reduced by half, he directly put the two fingers of his right hand together with the sword and struck out with a terrifying finger sword towards Chen Mobai.
Chen Mobai's water element shield also moved with his thoughts, turning into a whirlpool-like wave of light, enveloping the terrifying finger sword thrust towards him.
Spell Clash.
A sound of "Peng".
Everyone felt their eardrums shake slightly, as if they heard muffled thunder, and saw that Chen Mobai's whirlpool of water on the stage did not completely dissipate all the power of Yan Feng's finger sword.
Chen Mobai had to take out the wooden shield talisman again.
But the cyan wooden shield only blocked it for a second before it was shattered. In the end, Chen Mobai reorganized the water element shield again, and the three layers of defense came together to completely block Yan Feng's first finger.
Sword.
"Yes, you are the first person to block my sword since the fight."
Yan Feng withdrew his right finger sword, a look of surprise appeared on his stern face.
"If I guess wrong, your strength is above this sword. As long as you block this sword, even if you use ten swords, a hundred swords, or a thousand swords, it will not be as powerful as this first sword."
The sword is stronger."
While Chen Mobai was speaking, a talisman was held on his fingertips, and six spiritual energy arrows came out of the chamber like bullets, covering Yan Feng's head, chest, and limbs.
"Hey!"
Yan Feng sneered, raised his right finger sword, and slashed at the six long spiritual arrows that were ejected.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Among the six blasts of energy, the green arrow talisman was easily broken by his finger sword, turning into aura that filled the sky and dissipated on the arena.
"You don't need to test me. After the seventh level of Qi training, I switched to "The Thirteen Swords of Tianhai"."
"This sword art starts from the seventh level of qi training. Each level can condense a sword qi. I am now at the ninth level of qi training, but I have condensed four sword qi in total."
"The one you took just now was my first sword. There are three more swords to follow. If you can take them all, I will throw up my hands and admit defeat."
Yan Feng said this and raised the second index finger of his right hand again, with a sword talisman on the fingertip.
Chen Mobai didn't see what the talisman was. After all, in the previous six rounds, no one could make Yan Feng use the second sword. Naturally, no one could make him use the talisman. There was no information.
A bang!
The sword talisman burned, and a faint glow lit up at Yan Feng's fingertips. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a misty sword energy half a meter long and as wide as an arm.