Chapter 40 The Last Card

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..." When the fire knife collided with the energy ball, the air shook, the dull explosions continued, and the water wave-like energy spread around.

"Wow." Blood spit out, Qiao Yun staggered back a few feet, and every step back, two foot prints a foot deep will appear on the ground.

"Qiao Yun, it's all over." The blue and purple magic wolf sprayed an energy ball and bombarded Qiao Yun.

The energy ball is brilliant, and the dazzling light submerges Qiao Yun in it.

"Bomb." The deafening explosion sounded, and even the ground trembled violently.

Whistle is the top skill of Douluo College. Qiao Yun was hit hard. Students of Douluo College, even their tutors and elders all thought that Qiao Yun would leave serious trauma if he did not die.

Luo Feng also exhaled a long breath of turbidity and said slowly; "A suspenseful duel is also over, but fortunately Wang Kun is not defeated. Otherwise, the thousand-year reputation of Douluo College will be defeated by this little guy. This little guy maliciously disrupted the enrollment test of Douluo College and injured five tutors, and should also be punished.

After the dazzling light dissipated, a dilapidated broken knife stood in the square. The knife body was a few times smaller than the human body, while Qiao Yunxu squatted behind the knife body without any harm.

"Wow~~~ Qiao Yun, it's okay. Isn't it too comic to take out such an eye-catching broken knife?"

"Khan, it's a little funny to block this move with a broken knife."

When they saw Qiao Yun take out Xuantian's broken knife to block the energy ball, the students of Douluo College who were watching the battle were stunned, but they couldn't help laughing when they saw Xuantian's broken knife.

No one else knows the power of Xuantian's broken knife, but Wang Kun, who is attached to the blue and purple demon wolf, knows the power of this unsightly broken broken knife.

Now Qiao Yun has reached the martial arts; the four-fold realm of lifting force, the current maximum can twist Xuantian's broken knife for half a minute, but this half minute is enough for Qiao Yun to deal with the enemy.

The soles of the feet stepped on the ground fiercely, and immediately collapsed several feet, and the speed was twice as fast as before. For the fifth-order fighter, the speed was fast enough.

"Go to hell..." As the shout fell, Xuantian broke his knife and hit the floating blue and purple demon wolf.

"Qiao Yun, I admit defeat and will never provoke you again." Looking at the approach of Xuantian's broken knife, Wang Kun, who was attached to the body of the blue and purple wolf, made a frightened sound.

"Ah..." Xuantian's broken knife hit the green and purple demon wolf and immediately dissipated. At the same time, his arm softened, and Xuantian's broken knife fell to the ground.

"Bomb." The ground trembled, and the spider web-like cracks stretched out. Qiao Yun spit blood and fell to the ground.

"Kun'er..." When he saw that the blue and purple demon wolf was killed, Wang Tian roared hard, stepped on his feet, and flew to Wang Kun, who was lying on the ground, and shouted, "Kun'er, wake up, don't scare your father..."

The soul is attached to the body of the blue and purple demon wolf, and as the blue and purple demon wolf was smashed by Qiao Yun, Wang Kun was like a living dead man at this time.

"Little bastard, I want you to pay for your life." His eyes were red, and the fierce cold light looked at Qiao Yun. The soles of his feet kicked fiercely, and his palms patted Qiao Yun's chest.

"Old dog, don't hurt my son's life." The roar of forgiveness like a bell echoed in the square. Qiao Fei left a shadow in place and flew away. He grabbed Qiao Yun's tattered green robe with one hand, picked it up abruptly and flew to a hundred feet.

Wang Kun was 'killed' by Qiao Yun. At this time, Wang Tian had been carried away by forgiveness and roared in a remorse voice: "Joe bastard, your son hurt my son's life. Today, I must let him pay for my son's life."

"Hmm, Yun'er just accidentally injured Wang Kun's nephew's life, and blamed him for his poor strength. If Fang Yuner didn't stop that move, I'm afraid it's my son lying on the ground. Don't think I don't know what you're doing here?" Two sharp cold lights burst out of his deep pupils, and Qiao Fei shouted for forgiveness.

After hearing this, Wang's face turned pale and roared; "Qiao Fei, what do you mean? Does it mean that my son should die at his hands?

"I didn't say that... However, if you admit gambling, you have to give up. Do you still want to pester the scoundrel? Qiao Fei shouted sharply that he already knew Wang Kun's death, and now the situation has reached the point where mediation cannot be mediated. Even if he takes action against Wang Tian, he still has to save Qiao Yun's life.

"Okay..." Luo Feng, who looked extremely ugly, shouted, immediately got up and flew to Wang Tian and said slowly, "Lord Wang, Wang Kun is also partly responsible for falling to this point. If Qiao Yun wins the duel today, let him leave by himself. As for Wang Kun, we will find every way to save him.

The reason why Luo Feng wanted to prevent Wang Tian and Qiao Fei from moving was because of the Martial Arts Academy. Luo Feng thought he could demonstrate in front of Wufeng College, but he didn't expect it to end with a fiasco, which not only damaged the prestige of Douluo College, but also damaged a highly qualified student.

"Dean Luo, do you mean that Kun'er is still saved?" Wang Tian seemed to find a glimmer of hope and hurriedly asked.

Luo Feng said slowly, "Wang Kun's soul is only seriously traumatized, not incompetent. I can guarantee that there must be a way to save Wang Kun.

"Okay, for the face of President Luo, I will let Qiao Yun go today. If Wang Kun has three advantages and two shortcomings, I, Wang Tian, will never let him go." Wang Tianshu shouted.

As soon as the words fell, there was applause. An old man flew down from his seat a hundred feet high and said with a smile, "President Luo is really fair and strict, which also impressed me, the elder of the martial arts college."

When looking at the smiling old man, Luo Feng's eyes twitched fiercely and said without laughing; "Ege Hu, let you laugh. Today, my students will fail miserably only if their strength is not good..."

"Dean Luo, you don't have to be so modest. In fact, the student named Wang Kun is very strong. I'm afraid that even the excellent student of my martial arts college is his opponent. Elder Hu said with a smile.

Although Luo Feng and Elder Hu seemed friendly on the surface, they all scolded each other in their hearts.

Liu Xun walked to Qiao Yun and smiled, "Ky, your strength is good. Even the masters of Douluo College can be defeated, and you didn't let your father down."

"Thank you for your appreciation." Qiao Yun grinned.