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On the stage, when Ziwu Feng saw that the other party had agreed to his suggestion, the expression in his eyes suddenly changed.

Moore and the tens of thousands of spectators below the stage suddenly had an illusion the instant Ziwu Feng's eyes changed. It was as if the person standing on the stage wasn't the young man who still looked young just now, but a spear master who had immersed himself in the way of the spear for dozens of years.

Feeling the terrifying change in Ziwu Feng's body, even someone as calm as Moore could not help but have his expression change greatly. Until this moment, when the confidence Moore had built earlier was instantly destroyed, he had even started to doubt whether he could withstand the opponent's next move.

However, the stubborn Moore quickly wiped away the doubt in his heart, and his expression became incomparably resolute as he roared at Ziwu Feng: "Come, let me see how terrifying your following move is!"

"Alright, as you wish!" Ziwu Feng, whose aura had undergone a complete transformation, smiled slightly and said, after which his expression instantly became abnormally cold.

"Lightning light — —" Just as Ziwu Feng felt that the aura on his body had reached an extreme, all of a sudden, he let out a furious roar.

Following the furious roar, the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppressing Spear in Ziwu Feng's hands started to spin quickly like an electric drill. As the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppressing Spear spun, the Vital Qi on the tip of the spear started to automatically transform into a small range tornado, and this tornado continued to expand. There were even traces of purple electric light mixed within it, and a sizzling sound could be heard.

Before he had even unleashed a move, his aura had already become so terrifying. The tenacious Moore, at the same time her tensed up, couldn't help but grip her black spear in her hands even more tightly.

With regards to the small movements in Moore's hands, which were already concealing a deep sense of fear, Ziwu Feng, who was condensing his own Vital Qi, saw without missing a trace. The tornado which was condensing at the tip of the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppressing Spear's spear was becoming more and more terrifying, even the broken stones on the stage began to fly up with the tornado.

As for the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppressing Spear, it seemed to have its own intelligence and intelligence. It also felt that the move that its master released next was definitely an earth-shattering move, thus, while this fellow helped Ziwu Feng condense the Vital Qi, his body also started to tremble slightly.

The tornado with the spear tip grew stronger, causing the spectators in the front row to feel the astral wind slicing their faces like sharp blades, causing them to feel pain on their faces.

When Ziwu Feng felt that the power of the tornado on the tip of his spear had reached its limit, all of a sudden, he let out a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering roar once again: "Toxic Dragon Drill!"

The moment Ziwu Feng landed on the ground, the surrounding spectators, as well as Moore, discovered that the purple spear in Ziwu Feng's hand had turned into a bolt of lightning, and directly rushed towards Moore.

Seeing that the other party was attacking him, Moore instinctively used the black spear in his hands to prepare to block this terrifying attack.

"Bang!" A muffled sound rang out, and then the surrounding audience suddenly exploded into cheers. Even Mohammed Jacques who was seated below the stage had an extremely excited look in his eyes.

According to their agreement just now, as long as Moore blocked this move, Ji Jun would be Moore's. Now that Moore had blocked it, this Ji Jun would be Moore's.

On the other side of the stage, Ziwu Feng looked at the cheering spectators, and revealed a disdainful sneer. Hmph, the Toxic Dragon Drill is the most bizarre move of the Burning Fire Spear Technique. If it is stopped so easily, then the ancestor who created the Burning Fire Spear Technique can only die of shame. The most frightening part of the [Lightning Earthen Dragon Drill] is the word 'drill'. Even now, the power of the electric current has only appeared, and the power of the diamond has not yet appeared. You guys are still too early to be happy. Ye Guhsing coldly thought in his heart.

Sure enough, as the majority of the spectators were cheering for Moore, suddenly, a sizzling sound came out from the stage. Although it was not loud, the smiles of the spectators who were still enjoying the show immediately froze.

On the stage, when Moore used the black iron spear in his hand to block the tip of the spear that Ziwu Feng was thrusting at him, the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppressing Spear in Ziwu Feng's hand immediately started to spin at a very fast speed. Along with the acceleration of the rotation, at the same time Moore's body explosively retreated, a hole also quickly appeared at the place where the black iron spear in his hand came into contact with the other party's spear tip.

"Crack — —" A clear sound rang out, and the black iron spear in Moore's hands was actually broken by the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppressing Spear's spear tip.

After stabbing his spear into the enemy's body, Ziwu Feng did not stop, the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppressing Spear in his hands immediately shot towards Moore's chest with an even faster speed.

"My life is over!" Feeling the terrifying energy from the other party's spear tip, Moore bellowed with a face as pale as death.

Hearing Moore's loud roar, Mohan Muhammad Jacques suddenly roared out, and then shouted at the head judge on the stage: "We admit defeat!"

The head judge's speed was also very fast, and at the same time Jacques shouted, the sound of a gong could be heard. The moment the gong sounded, the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppressing Spear that was rapidly piercing towards Moore's chest immediately came to a stop.

Moore, who was originally waiting with closed eyes for death, immediately opened his eyes the moment the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppressing Spear stopped. At this moment, he discovered that the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppressing Spear was only a few centimeters away from his chest.

Seeing that, Moore heaved a long sigh of relief, but also rejoiced in his heart. If not for the Principal stopping the competition in time, he was afraid that his entire chest would have been drilled through by the other party by now.

"If you win, I will be inferior to you in the field of spear arts!" Looking at Ziwu Feng opposite of him, Moore said sincerely. In that instant just now, he had felt how close he was to death.

Since the other party had admitted defeat, it would not be good for Ziwu Feng to kill him. He immediately retracted the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppressing Spear back into his hand.

The Principal and the participants all admitted defeat personally, and the Chief Judge once again struck the huge gong beside him and announced, "The battle for the third division is over. Ziwu Feng from Cangming Academy has obtained the one in the individual competition for the four great academies' hegemony!"

As the referee's announcement fell, the Cangming Academy side began to let out explosive cheers. Especially Murong Xiao and Lee Xiang, the two of them rushed to the stage excitedly and lifted Ziwu Feng up, then walked around the stage once.

Although the people from Cangming Academy had taken away the Ji Jun, the spectators around them were extremely unhappy, but they had to admit, Ziwu Feng's strength, especially his spear skills, were much stronger than theirs. If not for the Principal stopping them, Moore would have already lost his life on the stage.1

"Good boy, not bad, you've got the trick for this Toxic Dragon Drill, and it's almost on fire. Work hard, and you'll soon find out the true power of the Toxic Dragon Drill." After Ziwu Feng walked down the stage, Ye Guhsing patted Ziwu Feng's shoulders and said with a face full of gratitude.

"Yes, big brother, I understand. From now on, I will work even harder and make this Toxic Dragon Lightning Drill display an even greater power." Ziwu Feng nodded solemnly.

After the battle for the third round ended, Ziwu Feng obtained the first round's third round contestants. After the battle for the championship ended, it was soon the most exciting event of the year — the battle for the championship.

"Humph, Ziwu Feng, I'll let you be proud of yourself now. Later, I'll let you know what it means to wish you were dead!" Looking at Ye Guhsing who was loudly chatting and laughing in the Cangming Academy camp, a bloodthirsty, killing intent flashed in George's eyes as he sneered.

In the distance, Ye Guhsing seemed to have felt George's killing intent in his eyes, he turned his head and made a slashing motion towards George's neck, as though he was telling George, the next round will be your death, so you should hurry up and enjoy the fresh air.

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The third round is here. I'll do it today and finish writing the competition.

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