163: C163 This Match I Give up

C163 This Match I Give up

Zhang Fann wanted to say something, but Wang Xuelee had already walked out and closed the door.

What was this woman trying to do? What was she trying to do?

Or was it that she intentionally sent a fake message to confuse him?!

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. In the end, Zhang Fann did not think about it anymore. Instead, he looked at his own body.

After the intense battle in the morning, Zhang Fann felt that the Myriad Source Dao Spell in his body had improved a little. Although he had reached the peak of the third level, he could not find the feeling of breaking through.

The Myriad Source Dao Spell was the only skill that Zhang Fann cultivated. It was also an extremely powerful skill. If Zhang Fann wanted to improve his cultivation base, the simplest way was to improve his Myriad Source Dao Spell. Because the improvement of the Myriad Source Dao Spell meant that Zhang Fann's speed of absorbing the Spiritual Force between heaven and earth had increased. It also meant that when he cultivated, his Grand Circulation and Minor Circulation would shrink. And like this, the speed at which his cultivation base increased... The faster it was, the faster he would be able to increase his cultivation base. Facing the Myriad Source Dao Spell which hadn't improved much after a long time, Zhang Fann was also a little anxious at this moment. However, Compared to the slow improvement of the Myriad Source Dao Spell, Zhang Fann's Earth Spiritual Force seemed to have reached another level. He was about to break through to the seventh level.

Zhang Fann knew in his heart that this was probably because of the medicinal Fire Ginsengs he had eaten earlier.

The medicinal effect of the medicinal Fire Ginseng was extremely powerful. It not only allowed Zhang Fann to instantly raise his cultivation to the Sixth Heaven. There was also a great deal of medicinal power in his body. As long as Zhang Fann carried out large amounts of cultivation or intense battles, the medicinal strength contained within would be released. Part of it was used to recover Zhang Fann's injuries, and the other part was used to recover the lost medicinal Spiritual Forces. The other part was used to improve Zhang Fann's cultivation base.

The Fire Ginseng was slowly tempering Zhang Fann's body and improving his physique.

He originally wanted to use the afternoon time to try and break through to the seventh level of the Shackles Stage realm, but he was afraid that the Spiritual Force he released when he broke through could not be hidden, and would be detected by others. After thinking for a moment, he decided not to break through.

These days, he could just focus on practicing the Autumn Water Palm Technique and the control of the Flame Finger.

The Flame Finger that he used to track this morning was indeed unexpected, but it was still scattered by his Spirit Tool at the last moment. If he could control it a little more skillfully, perhaps that Fire Finger would be able to directly injure him.

This Zhao Ritian did indeed have powerful strength. In addition to the spirit weapon in his hand, if he had a little less skill, it would really be very difficult to deal with him. If it wasn't for the flame clouds created by the Sparrow Roc Technique blocking everyone's vision and giving him a chance to use the Lightning Technique, he wouldn't have the qualifications to enter the next match.

Everything had its own luck.

Although Zhao Ritian's fist technique was simple, its power was exceptionally powerful. If he placed the power of the Flaming Finger on his fist, would it also have a miraculous effect?

As he thought about it, flames appeared on his finger.

Zhang Fann tried his best to control it, but he found that the impact of the Fire Finger could not be pulled. Under the pull from the front and the back, it exploded under his hand.

"Bang!" The sudden power of the explosion caused Zhang Fann's hand to be badly mangled. He endured the pain and did not make himself cry out. However, in his heart, he could not help but cry out.

Reality proved that some attempts were not easy to try, and the Fire Finger could not be like Zhao Ritian's Fire Fist, which could be easily maintained on the fist.

With a bang, the door was pushed open.

Elder Yin frowned and suddenly saw the injury on Zhang Fann's hand. He hurriedly asked, "I heard the sound of battle. Who was it just now?"

Zhang Fann wrapped his hand with gauze and said, "It's okay, Master. I made it myself. No one has come."

"Ridiculous. Do you think I'm an idiot? I would hurt my hands like this." Elder Yin looked at Zhang Fann. He thought for a while and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it or not. The current you, your strength is already far above mine. I also don't have the qualifications to influence your decision. I have something to tell you. Wang City has mobilized a lot of troops today. The battle is about to begin tonight. Whether to stay or go, you have to make a decision this afternoon. I suggest, You should give up on Heavenly Spirit Academy. I don't think the academy will be able to protect you."

"I think the academy won't take such a huge risk to protect me." Zhang Fann casually mentioned.

Elder Yin's expression was ugly. Maybe Zhang Fann was right.

"No matter what, the academy will reward you accordingly. You will always be the pride of the academy." After saying that, Elder Yin walked out.

Zhang Fann sighed and shook his head. By the time he took off the gauze, the wound on his hand had already healed. With such recovery ability, Zhang Fann was probably the only person in the world.

Noon passed and the sun was shining.

The sun seemed especially dazzling today, and it shone so brightly that some people could not open their eyes.

The fiery aura seemed to have been left behind by the battle in the morning.

There seemed to be fewer people in the arena. Zhao Ritian had lost, and the students who supported Zhao Ritian had also dispersed.

The old man and the middle-aged man had also dispersed. It seemed that they did not care about the competition's rewards. Perhaps what they cared more about was honor.

Zhang Fann's appearance made the originally dull atmosphere become restless.

These people all stared at each other. Through Zhang Fann's bloodstained clothes, they clearly saw that Zhang Fann's body no longer had any wounds. They even wondered if they had seen wrongly this morning.

Was this still a human? How could a normal person have such recovery ability?

On one side, he was shocked, on the other side, he was madly suppressing Zhang Fann to win.

Zhang Fann's match this morning was too shocking. This made him famous. Lee Chun's name had also spread throughout the entire Heavenly Spirit Academy. The pitiful thing was that the real Lee Chun didn't know that he had become famous in the academy.

"Lee Chun, Lee Chun!"

No one knew who was the one who started the commotion. All of a sudden, everyone in and out of the arena started to shout Lee Chun's name. This made Zhang Fann feel somewhat at a loss.

Initially, he was looked down upon by others, but now, he had become the object of respect for everyone.

Perhaps Zhang Fann himself did not know that in the afternoon's competition, he was at 1: 28, and now, the odds between him and Wang Xuelee were almost equal.

In fact, Wang Xuelee's odds were even lower than his.

The lower the odds, the lower his popularity.

Zhang Fann's current popularity should have already surpassed Wang Xuelee's.

"Now, let me announce the start of the afternoon competition!"

Elder Yin had already walked onto the arena at some point. With the sound of a drum, there was another burst of cheers.

Elder Yin waved his hand with a gratified smile. He hurriedly said, "Next, please invite our two contestants onto the arena!" In the midst of the intense cheers, Zhang Fann was the first to walk up.

When Zhang Fann saw Wang Xuelee, he could not help but smile indifferently. It seemed that this woman really intended to trick him. However, he didn't take her words seriously at all.

Seeing that they were about to fight for the first place, who would be willing to give up the opportunity that they had spent so many days to exchange for? If it was Zhang Fann himself, he would not be willing either.

Wang Xuelee also looked at Zhang Fann with a smile and slightly bowed to Zhang Fann.

Zhang Fann was stunned. This woman always came up to him directly during the competition. Why was she so refined this time? Could it be that she was hiding something?

Zhang Fann returned the bow as well. However, in his hand, the Flame Finger was already ready to strike!

"I give up this competition!"

Suddenly, a simple seven words appeared in Wang Xuelee's mouth.

Those seven words seemed to have an indescribable magic that made countless people exclaim.

The crowd was speechless. It was surprisingly quiet. It was as if a needle could be heard falling down.

The sound of breathing gradually became heavier. Someone shouted first, "What the hell!? Are you not going to fight anymore?"

Then, a wave of cursing came from the front.

Zhang Fann was also depressed. Originally, he thought that this woman wanted to use some tricks. But now, he saw that she was really going to give up! Could it be that he can't beat me in her way?

Or was there another reason?

Zhang Fann shook his head again. With Wang Xuelee's personality, it was impossible for her to give up.1

Moreover, what she said at noon was very clear. She was definitely not afraid of him.

It was probably someone who got in the way.

"Are you still going to fight or not? F * ck you!"

At this moment, another student cursed.

Wang Xuelee had been suppressing her anger to begin with. When she heard this student's brainless scolding, she could not resist it at all. She was like a waterspout towards him!

Fortunately, Dean Liu Ping was quick to react and blocked Wang Xuelee's attack.

At this moment, Wang Xuelee's trusted aides stopped her and did not make things worse.

Zhang Fann could not help but shake his head. Putting aside the strength of the students in Heavenly Spirit Academy, just the quality was enough. It's really not the usual low.

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