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Chapter 45: A Mountain Is Even Higher?

"Is this guy hiding his weakness? When he was surrounded by Huo Liantian and the others in the Sea God City, he still hiding his weakness??"

Luo Qingfeng's expression was sinister.

When a teenager is surrounded by a group of people, he will use all his strength to fight in blood.

So Yang Ping's cultivation level exposed at that time made everyone unanimously believe that this was the other party's true strength.

But the problem is, if the other party did show all his strength at that time.

Doesn’t it mean that this has broken through four levels in a short period of time?

Whether the other party hides its weaknesses or not.

No matter which of the two possibilities is extremely terrifying, and it is not something that ordinary people can do.

Obviously, it is not just Luo Qingfeng, but the expressions of many big names have undergone extremely subtle changes.

"How can you fight the Ninth Level of Venerables!!"

Zhang Fang's expression was ugly, but he still chose to fight with the other party. However, it was obvious that the gap in cultivation made it difficult for him to compete with Yang Ping. In addition, he did not have much lead in fighting skills and was directly crushed by Yang Ping.

In an instant, one move was not at the same level at all.

"Oh, Yang Ping still has shortcomings."

At this time, Lin Feng put down the teacup and said softly.

On the one hand, the Sword God, the Empress and others came to their senses and were speechless. What are the shortcomings?

To be honest, they felt numb when they saw so many S-level geniuses in the Xinghai. As a result, they felt under a lot of pressure, and their descendants were much worse than that.

It is impossible to defeat the opponent, but now Yang Ping easily defeated a peerless genius, and Dean Lin is not satisfied.

"Director Lin, you said you have broken through to the Supreme, why do you still like to show off?" The empress was also drunk.

But Lin Feng really didn't show off, he was serious.

He saw Yang Ping's shortcomings and fighting skills!

Now Yang Ping's cultivation is the top, and there is no need to say more about Haotian Hammer, but his fighting skills are not perfect.

According to Yang Ping's qualification, at least he must be the supreme fighting skills, but this thing seems to be less than the supreme weapon.

"Wang Tong, you will win two games in the second game. This must be won. It is very important!! The honor of Tianluo Academy is wrong. Xinghai's honor is on your shoulders. The teacher doesn't want to put pressure on you, but the opponent is coming in full force."

Luo Qingfeng's eyes fell on the girl behind him. The other party's face was tense and looked very nervous. She nodded heavily and then came to the ring.

Yan Wudi is on the stage.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Many people are thinking about whether this boy will be above Yang Ping's strength, which is an extremely eye-catching topic.

"There are many strong people in the Shenlong Continent, but those like Yang Ping are still too stubborn. This guy doesn't look very good. Although it's not simple, he is definitely not as strong as Yang Wudi."

"That's right, although I can't see through the other party's cultivation level, I can't stand the sss level genius."

"The peak of the fifth level of the Venerable will not be higher. I don't believe it. This guy's cultivation level is also at the ninth level of the Venerable."

Many people have speculations in their minds. Coincidentally, most people think that Yang Ping is the strongest, and the second one sent out will definitely not exceed Yang Ping.

Yan Wudi stepped onto the arena step by step under the attention of everyone.

He smiled honestly: "Hello, my name is Yan Wudi."

Wang Tong frowned and said nothing, "I will defeat you!"

After speaking, she yelled softly and released her powerful aura.

"The sixth level of Venerable! How do these monsters practice? Have you been practicing since your womb?"

"I lost! I thought Wang Fang was the strongest, after all, it was very important to get a good start. The first battle should be the strongest in the camp, but I never expected this girl to be stronger!"

"It seems that Dean Luo has strategic arrangements for this 3v3, and Jiang is still the old one. There is a great chance to win this game."

"That's right, Tianluo Academy has left a hand and puts the stronger one in position 2. I'm afraid this Shenlong Academy never expected it."

The crowd became restless and everyone was shocked. It was really a genius, and a mountain was higher than that. The Venerable was no longer the goal of pursuing, but began to pursue the Venerable's advanced level one by one.

After hearing the other people's discussions, Luo Qingfeng's expression eased a lot.

The one I just made was irrelevant, no matter whether the other party was on the Ninth Level of the Venerable or the Fifth Level of the Venerable.

Because of the last game, Zhang Fang was undoubtedly defeated, but Yang Ping made more profitable.

But he will win this hand perfectly no matter what.

Wang Tong is the target of his focus on cultivating, and is considered a hidden ace in his hands. Not many outsiders know about it. They have spent a lot of precious resources on the other party, just to show off at this time, which will shock everyone.

"You're so strong."

Yan Wudi became serious and then released his breath.

"What? The peak of the ninth level of Venerable?"

Luo Qingfeng off the stage felt that this was almost certain to get a cup of tea to moisten his throat.

After realizing this momentum, he couldn't help but stand up with a look of shock.

How could it be, how could it be? Yang Ping shouldn't be the strongest person on the other side? How could he be stronger?

"Wow, I'm less than twenty years old, and I'm at the peak of the ninth level of the Venerable!"

"I'm damn it, this one is more exaggerated than the previous one, and one mountain is higher than the other?"

"Where is the Shenlong Continent? How many years have you been genius?"

"I'll go and have a long time. Yang Ping is not the other party's most powerful one. This guy is even more exaggerated?"

Everyone was shocked. They were still sighing about the extraordinary foundation of Tianluo Academy. At a young age, they achieved the cultivation level that many people had never achieved in their entire lives. However, they did not expect that so quickly, someone with higher cultivation level came backhand.

"Respecting body! This guy is a respectful body!"

However, the people present soon had the supreme powerhouse who had discovered Yan Wudi's background.

"The body of the venerable? So that's it. As long as you don't die, you can reach the body of the venerable without any obstacles."

"I didn't expect that the Shenlong Continent would exist like this."

However, many people were still amazed. They did not think that Yan Wudi had such cultivation because of his holy body. He felt that it was just that, not worth mentioning, etc.

On the contrary, they are more envious, after all, respect for the body is also a symbol of talent.

"you……"

Wang Tong had a solemn expression. She took out the supreme weapon and started a fierce attack with her supreme fighting skills.

The Great Perfection Level Fighting Skills, Running Wolf Fist!

Great Perfection Level Fighting Skills, Heavenly Fighting God Fist!

I have to say that Wang Tong is very strong, but obviously, there is no way to easily catch up with the gap in the other party's cultivation level, and he was directly suppressed by Yan Wudi.

"Sorry, I defeated you."

Yan Wudi grabbed his head and said.

Wang Tong snorted coldly, and anger flashed in his eyes.

It would be fine if the other party defeated her, but he even finished it.

She lowered her head and returned to Luo Qingfeng, who was full of gloomy faces in Tianluo Academy.

"Sorry, Teacher, I've disappointed you."

"I don't blame you."
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