C113 He Made a Huge Profit
"Street Stomp!"
Bai Xiaohei, who was standing on the stage, mustered all his courage and gathered it under his feet.
In an instant, the bottom of his feet was filled with intense energy amplitude. Borrowing the rebounding force from the ground, his body felt like it was going to explode. It shot out like a spring.
With this movement technique, Bai Xiaohei instantly dodged Hei Xiaobai's Thousand Army Strike.
Tap! Tap! Tap!
Bai Xiaohei kept blinking. He exerted all of his strength to avoid those illusions that looked like thousands of soldiers and horses charging at him.
He didn't panic. Even though there was a huge difference in their strength, he was still able to use the concept of martial arts infinitely.
"How is this possible? Your comprehension of Street Stomp's essence of martial arts is actually so thorough!"
Hei Xiaobai was slightly shocked. His hand and saber were in an uproar as he continuously attacked.
Bai Xiaohei was already sweating from exhaustion. He took a deep breath and said, "The consumption of your physical strength is far greater than mine. If you still can't win, I will fight back. "
Hearing this, Hei Xiaobai's expression changed. He found that the courage in the depths of his mind was somewhat exhausted.
Hei Xiaobai sensed Bai Xiaohei and found that Bai Xiaohei still had some leeway.
"I want to defeat you!"
Hei Xiaobai knew that if he continued to drag this on, he might lose.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two of them once again clashed. Boundless energy reverberated in the sky above the competition stage, and the sound of intense collisions could be heard without an end.
The hearts of the many students below the stage began to tighten. This was because the outcome of the battle between the two of them was related to their wealth!
"Haha, Mr. Fann, your prediction is really divine. Bai Xiaohei is going to win. "
Chu Ritian immediately said happily when he saw the situation on the stage.
Wang Xiaofeng and the others were also very excited. They knew that they had to believe in Chu Fann.
Some of the students who bet on Hei Xiaobai's victory immediately had ugly expressions on their faces.
"Haha, don't be happy too early. Life is like a play, filled with endless variables. Look, Hei Xiaobai's attack has become fiercer. Bai Xiaohei might not be able to withstand it. "
Chu Fann's expression was still as calm as still water, like an ancient well without any ripples.
When the few of them heard Chu Fann's words, they immediately looked towards the stage.
As expected!
"Alright! Hei Xiaobai, defeat that Bai!"
"Right, right. One Thousand Army Strike. Attack. I'll give you all my living expenses for a year. "
" I'll bet on both of them. It doesn't count according to the odds. Whoever wins or loses, I'll make a profit. "
Many students cried out in excitement. Each and every one of them was extremely excited. They clenched their fists tightly, their expressions nervous and their gazes anxious.
Zhu Tongjiao stared unblinkingly at them, feeling anxious in his heart.
Because Loong Pann did not place any bets, he leisurely watched the battle between the two of them.
"Brother Feilong, do you think we will lose?" Mi Yueer leaned her little head on Chu Feilong's shoulder and snuggled against him as she asked in a sweet voice.
"It's hard to say. "
Chu Feilong's eyes were serious as he looked at the competition in the arena. He did not dare to jump to a conclusion.
On the second floor.
The experienced and sharp-eyed teachers also saw the changes in the competition and were not in a hurry to come to a conclusion.
Bang!
On the stage, the two of them exchanged another move and both sides retreated.
Boom!
The two of them clashed, and a deafening explosion erupted.
Their courage spread in all directions, and their strength fluctuated. Waves of powerful auras turned into golden dragons that rampaged through the sky and shook the heavens and the earth.
"Hehe, I, Chu Fann, am going to make a fortune today. "
Chu Fann finally revealed a smile when he saw the situation on the stage.
Chu Ritian, Wang Xiaofeng, Murong Xue, and Wo Lvlv were slightly shocked. They looked at each other and smiled bitterly in their hearts. They were all at a loss.
Why was Chu Fann so sure?
The nearby students also looked at Chu Fann in puzzlement. Their brows were tightly knitted and they were very puzzled.
"Are all of you idiots? Your sensing ability is trash, and you indeed don't know the exact situation between the two of them, but you didn't see it. Does Bai Xiaohei dare to fight them head on now? "
Chu Fann scolded the crowd and pointed at the dueling platform with a smile.
What?
Everyone was shocked. They shifted their eyes away from Chu Fann and stared at the dueling platform.
As expected!
Bai Xiaohei, who was at the fifth level of the Soul Creation Stage, was now facing each of his attacks head on.
Hei Xiaobai, who was at the seventh level of the Soul Creation Stage, was getting faster and faster. He was getting more and more worried, and his attacks were full of flaws. He had made many mistakes.
Ta! Ta!
After a burst of collapsing street steps, Bai Xiaohei's body swayed, and his body was wrapped by a dark cloud of determination. A gray light shone from his body, and he threw out a punch.
The wind from the punch dispersed in all directions, and the force behind the punch was boundless.
A terrifying punch, as if it could destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth, crushed down on him.
Hei Xiaobai didn't even have time to react before he was sent flying, and he fell onto the dueling platform.
Time seemed to have stopped.
Everyone looked at Hei Xiaobai in a daze. They were still in a state of shock.
"It's over, Hei Xiaobai actually lost! That trash, he's two levels higher and still can't win!"
"My living expenses for a year. . . Wuwu, what a pity! I'm going to have to work part-time in the second half of the year! "
"F * ck, I bet more than a hundred thousand. It's my salary as a teacher in Zilai Academy for two years. D * mn, that's the down payment for buying a house. . . "
"Then why is Chu Fann so awesome? Can he even tell that?"
The students and teachers all sighed. Most of them were sighing, cursing and smiling bitterly.
They didn't expect that they wouldn't be able to win even with this.
"Haha, everyone, if you lose, you won't get a single cent. If you win, you can split the money according to the amount you pay. "
Chu Fann laughed loudly. With a move of his courage, he turned into a gray wall and surrounded the many shells.
At the same time, he cut off the courage of the others and split the money.
After Chu Fann finished distributing the money, he earned five hundred thousand, and happily put it into the Storage Hand Rope.
Adding this five hundred thousand, just the shell on Chu Fann's body had four million. He was already a rich man.
But compared to the assets of his previous life, this little bit of money was not even a fraction.
The teachers on the second floor all looked at Chu Fann.
He earned five hundred thousand a day. Even the teachers were envious. Many older teachers only earned close to ten thousand a month.
Today, Chu Fann had made a huge profit.
On a certain stage.
"Peerless Phantom!"
Huo Zhai attacked, turning into countless illusory figures and defeating a student with a single move.
Swoosh!
At this moment, a student tapped a few key spots on the ground and went onto the stage.
"Huo Zhai, since you entered the Fax Class, we haven't fought for a long time. You will definitely lose today's battle. "
A proud look flashed across Wang Xiaofeng's eyes as he pointed at Huo Zhai and said.
Huo Zhai's eyes instantly narrowed. It turned out that when he was in the core class, he often abused Wang Xiaofeng. He was able to defeat Wang Xiaofeng with just one move.
However, after Wang Xiaofeng received Chu Fann's guidance, Huo Zhai actually lost.
"Humph, I will do my best. "
Huo Zhai coldly harrumphed. He was a little envious of Wang Xiaofeng. After that, he changed his hand seal a few times and disappeared.
Countless phantoms filled the competition stage.
Each and every one of them was real and real. They were all real and full of energy waves. With an absolutely powerful Qi, all of them were pressing down on Wang Xiaofeng.
"Hehe, my strength isn't low either. "
"General Beheading Steps!"
Wang Xiaofeng suddenly disappeared from where he stood. His movement technique was not very fast, but it was very flexible, like a rabbit escaping from its prey.
Bang!
The next moment, Wang Xiaofeng's palm landed on Huo Zhai's chest.
Huo Zhai spurted out a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale, and his body flew backwards like a scarecrow. He was instantly defeated.
Wang Xiaofeng looked at him with disdain, and continued to fight with the rest of the people.
There was no lack of geniuses behind him, but many of them had been defeated by Wang Xiaofeng because of Wang Xiaofeng's movement technique!
No one below the Desolation Stage could match him!
Everyone was deeply shocked by Wang Xiaofeng's General Beheading Steps.
Looking from afar, Wang Xiaofeng was like a soldier who entered the enemy's camp and killed the enemy's general. He did not do anything extra, and every step he took was calculated.
"General Beheading Steps? It was not bad, but compared to my blind monk, Ar'Shing, it was still not as good. "
Chu Feilong smiled disdainfully and shook his head.
Chu Feilong looked at the calm Chu Fann with some excitement. The fighting spirit in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but lick his lips.
He didn't know when.
Chu Fann turned around and looked at Chu Feilong, but he didn't say anything and just left.
Looking at Chu Fann's actions, Chu Feilong felt a little annoyed. He was actually ignored by Chu Fann, causing him to go crazy.
The competition continued.
Wo Lvlv, Chu Ritian, and the others all fought. In the end, they all defeated their opponents.
"Hehe, if it wasn't for Mr. Fann, I wouldn't have been able to defeat my old opponents. This time, I, Chu Ritian, will have a chance in the top three. "
Chu Ritian chuckled with excitement.
In the previous ranking competitions, there were still some students who hadn't graduated yet. They were infinitely close to the Desolation Stage, making it difficult for Chu Ritian to defeat them.
"Brother Tian, I can even rank in the top ten. "
Wo Lvlv said with a faint smile.
Zhao Xianer and Qin Wansi also participated in the competition. The two of them were not weak and also won more and lost less. Their rankings were getting closer and closer to the top.
Swoosh!
After one of the stages was empty, a student immediately rushed up.
There was actually a strange red disc hanging around his neck.
He glanced around the crowd indifferently, then took the disc off and immediately attacked the student who had come up to challenge him.
Bang!
He threw the disk and sent the challenger flying.
Bang, bang, bang!
More than a dozen students were sent flying by the strange disk. All of them were seriously injured.2
"Hiss. "
Many people looked at Loong Pann who was on the competition stage. They were all shocked in their hearts.
That strange disc was so powerful. A Soul Creation Stage could be defeated with just a casual strike. It was worthy of being called the second grade Treasure Artifact, the Blood Refining Millstone.
"His master is rumored to be Jing Yunfeng's Supreme Lord. That's the Expert of Great Desolation Stage! Right. It sounds like Supreme Lord is coming to our academy to accept disciples. "
A student said in surprise.
When many students heard that Supreme Lord was going to accept disciples, they immediately asked all sorts of questions out of curiosity. In their hearts, they all yearned to be chosen.
In the past, Loong Pann was just an ordinary student, but after becoming the disciple of Master Jing Yun, Supreme Lord, he had become a genius!
Many people were envious of him, but they all knew that Supreme Lord's recruitment of disciples required talent, and it wasn't their turn.
"That's right. Unfortunately, it's impossible for us. Perhaps Chu Fann and Chu Feilong will have a chance. " The student sighed again.
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