193: C193 Song Wenjun's Thoughts

C193 Song Wenjun's Thoughts

When Soong Wenjun heard Lin Yang's words, he was like a chicken that had exploded, and he let out an angry roar.

"You're about to die, yet you still refuse to admit it. Lin Yang, do you dare to sign a life and death contract with me?!"

Lin Yang nodded indifferently. "Why wouldn't I dare to sign a life and death contract with a piece of trash like you?"

Soong Wenjun looked at the old dean on the platform. "Old dean, both of us have agreed to sign a life and death contract. Whether we live or die in the competition later, please don't stop us!"

The old dean did not say much. In his opinion, the development of the academy was the most important. Everything else could be ranked second.

Lin Yang and Soong Wenjun were both geniuses, but the only thing they lacked was that these two weren't on good terms with each other. Soong Wenjun hated Lin Yang even more.

The old dean wasn't a pedantic person. There was only one way to deal with this situation, and that was to kill one of them.

Without the permission of the others, the old dean casually tossed out a roll of golden paper.

This piece of paper was spread out in front of Soong Wenjun. Soong Wenjun forced out a drop of blood. He pressed it on the paper.

Lin Yang, who was standing beside him, flicked his finger and the red blood instantly entered the paper.

After that, the golden paper floated into the air and started burning. It turned into thousands of golden light spots and fell around the arena.

The golden light spots formed a formation and covered the entire ring.

Soong Wenjun looked at Lin Yang with a frenzied expression. "Lin Yang, let's see how you're going to run next. If one of us dies, none of us will be able to escape!"

Lin Yang smiled helplessly. "Why do you want to die so badly?"

As he spoke, he suddenly took a step forward. The momentum of his body kept piling up, and his whole body was like a tsunami.

Soong Wenjun couldn't help but take a step back, but he wasn't a weakling after all. In an instant, he channeled all the spiritual energy in his body, and the Qi of a peak Martial Spirit spread out, forcefully clashing with Lin Yang.

Lin Yang smiled faintly. Both of his hands moved in the air, and an ancient spear covered in golden patterns appeared in his hand.

After that, with a thought, the Black Dragon Martial Soul rose from his back. The Golden Spirit Power spread out, and Lin Yang looked like an undefeatable war god as he looked at Soong Wenjun mockingly.

Although Soong Wenjun was shocked in his heart, his face was still filled with arrogance. A dark green armor was attached to his body, and a High-Ranked Celestial Rank weapon, the Soul-Hooking Rope, appeared in his hand.

The two of them stood opposite of each other, and a wave of fanatical Qi was unleashed from their bodies.

Everyone on the surrounding combat rings stopped fighting with tacit understanding, and all of their eyes were fixed on the huge arena in the middle of the arena.

Soong Wenjun was the first to make his move. The Martial Spirit on his back merged into the weapon. The weapon was glowing with a dark green light.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the long chain swept towards Lin Yang. Lin Yang was not any weaker than him. He thrust his long spear forward and the tip of the spear hit the chain.

A cold smile suddenly appeared on Soong Wenjun's face. He shook his hand, and the chain wrapped around the long spear. After that, he pressed his wrist down, and the half of the spear in front of him was directly coiled up by the chain.

After that, he exerted his strength with both hands, and forcefully pulled forward. Lin Yang cast a disdainful glance at him. "This is it?"

As he spoke, he exerted his strength with both arms, and pieces of muscles bulged out. He swung the long spear to the side, and along the chain, he pulled Soong Wenjun over.

Soong Wenjun's face was full of fear, but deep in his eyes, there was a trace of ferociousness and ruthlessness.

He already knew that with his strength, it wouldn't be a problem for him to fight Lin Yang to a draw. However, if he were to defeat Lin Yang, or even kill him, it would be an impossible task.

However, he had his own thoughts and trump cards.

Looking at Soong Wenjun, who was pulled over by him and couldn't maintain his balance, with a terrified expression on his face, Lin Yang suddenly became alert. He was just about to kick Soong Wenjun to the side.

However, Soong Wenjun let out a sinister laugh. "It's too late!"2

He tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and pulled the chain hard. Borrowing the strong counterforce, he rushed towards Lin Yang.

At the same time, the right hand that had been carrying him on his back finally stretched out. The glowing green hook instantly emitted a shocking cold light.

He slammed into Lin Yang's chest, as if he had crashed into an Ancient God Mountain. Soong Wenjun suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. Then, with a ferocious expression, he fiercely locked the hook in Lin Yang's chest.

The sharp hook was condensed from the powerful strength of his martial soul and weapon. Even though he had cultivated the Unbreakable Golden Body, Lin Yang's cultivation base was still low, so he was still pierced by the hook into his body.

The dark green hook exploded in his body, emitting cold lights one after another. At the same time, green threads extended out from the tip of the hook, spreading into Lin Yang's body.

Although Soong Wenjun's face was covered in blood, he was extremely proud of himself when he landed on one side of the arena.

"Lin Yang, let me see what you have to fight me with. I don't mind telling you, the end of my hook. . . It's poisonous! Anyone below the Martial King Stage will die if they touch it!"

Before he could say anything, green threads appeared on Lin Yang's hands. Seeing this scene, Soong Wenjun's smile became even more arrogant.

"You are very strong. That's true. However, a battle requires a brain. You idiot. I will give you a chance. If you crawl over here today, I might spare your life if I'm in a good mood. "

He lifted the long sleeve of his robe and separated his legs. He looked at Lin Yang with a mocking expression. Lin Yang looked at him coldly. A rare trace of anger could be seen in his emotions.

He sighed and placed the Nirvana Long Spear on the ground. The golden spiritual energy in his body instantly erupted. In an instant, it destroyed all the green threads like rotten wood.

After that, Lin Yang's Qi rose to its peak. He didn't want to waste any more time talking to Soong Wenjun. He instantly circulated his Imminent Skyline and appeared next to Soong Wenjun in a flash.

Before Soong Wenjun could react, a long spear was thrown onto his back. A huge force came from his spine, causing him to fall to the ground.

The sound of bones cracking could be heard. At the same time, blood was seeping out from his seven apertures, and his brain was buzzing.

Lin Yang didn't care about him. He walked to Soong Wenjun step by step, but Soong Wenjun didn't have time to react. The spiritual energy in his body kept healing the injury on his spine.

He struggled to get up, but Lin Yang stepped on his back. His eyes were cold, as if he was stepping on something. It was like a bug.

"Soong Wenjun, actually, I never put you in my eyes. But, why do you have to jump around in front of me every day? You've annoyed me, so I don't mind getting rid of you. "

After saying that, he smiled faintly. He lifted the tip of his foot and lifted Soong Wenjun up. After that, the long spear pierced through his chest and hung him on the spear.

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