Chapter 19 Storm

"What kind of move is this? The power is so powerful that Jing Chen won't..." Leng Yanle glanced at the people around her and didn't go on. In fact, she was not the only one present who had such an idea. After all, the destructive power of Yan Feng's move was too strong that even this ring could not stand it, and more Don't talk about Jing Chen's flesh and blood.

"I don't know, there seems to be no record of this move in this information." Soyalong was looking at the information that Dean Ling Feng gave them to several people, but he didn't find such a powerful attack in Yan Feng's move record.

"It seems that as the dean said, we should also be careful during the competition." Users said slowly, waved the information in his hand, and continued, "After all, this thing was collected in a hurry during this period of time. It can only be used as a reference, and you can't believe it all." There was a trace of solemnity in Uthers's tone. Originally, they didn't care much about Dean Ling Feng's words for reference only. After all, in this land of Zeus College, if there is anything else that can be hidden from the college, they will not believe it, and now they see with their own eyes the powerful moves that are not recorded in the materials. They believed what Dean Ling Feng said in their hearts.

"Yan Feng, I'll be here today. We'll see you again in the competition." The thick fog dissipated, and everyone gradually saw the situation in the ring.

A huge incision has been cut out on the huge ring, which is ten meters long and about one meter deep. Jing Chen is standing at the end of the incision, and his feet seem to be suspended on the incision. Yan Feng on the opposite side looks at Jing Chen with an incredible face. It is not difficult to see just by looking at his surprised face. Even if this result is It was he, Yan Feng, who didn't expect it.

"Level 6?!" Not far from the ring, the thin teenager doubted, but the answer was rejected by him as soon as it was said.

"Third brother, do you think Jingchen will be a six-level strong man?"

"No, definitely not. If Jing Chen is a six-level strongman, there is no need to work with Yan Feng at all. Even if he is just an ordinary six-level strongman, a hundred Yan Feng must not be his opponent." The thin teenager affirmed, but then he wondered, "What's the reason that can make his feet hang in the air? Is he a wind magician? Jing Chen's appearance at this moment is indeed very similar to the floating magic of the wind magician, but if Jing Chen really uses the floating magic, then Jing Chen is not a two-professional, but a three-professional who has never heard of.

Although three professions can exist in theory, after all, it is just a theory. After all, a person's energy is limited. It is necessary to practice three professions at the same time with limited energy. This is no longer something that ordinary people will choose or can achieve. Even in the tens of thousands of years from ancient times to the present, they have not listened to it. It is said that three professions are in the world.

"It's not floating, but an alternative use of root winding." An old voice sounded behind several people. The thin teenager and others turned their heads and watched. The old man in a light cyan robe walked over slowly. The old man could not see his age, but it was not difficult to guess from his ricke back and long white eyebrows that the old man must be young.

"Teacher!" The thin teenager and his fourth brother bowed to the old man, and the other teenagers also bowed slightly.

"Hmm." The old man nodded, "Gu Zhi, Gu Yong, you two take a good look at Jing Chen's feet. Can you find anything?"

"At your feet?!" Gu Zhi, a thin teenager, turned his head and looked at it. This time, he looked carefully and found some differences. There seemed to be countless fine vines at Jing Chen's feet that were almost imperceptible. Looking from a distance, Jing Chen seemed to be floating there.

"Is it a vine?!" Gu Zhi trembled at his discovery and could use natural magic to such a point. Gu Zhi thought he couldn't do it. After Gu Zhi's reminder, several teenagers around him also found the difference under Jing Chen's feet and looked at each other in surprise.

"This Jingchen is so awesome that he can even come up with this method?" Gu Yong also exclaimed that he thought that if he were himself, he would definitely not have thought of it.

"Let's go. If you look at it again, I don't think there will be any result. If Jing Chen wants to use any unique trick, it was just right at that time. With his eyesight, he would not find it, and it was useless at that time. That is to say, he doesn't want to continue to fight today." After saying that, the old man turned around and walked slowly in the direction he came.

"Old head, long time no see." Mo Lao's voice came from not far away, and the silver light flashed, and Mo Lao's figure had appeared beside the old man.

"Old man, you're not dead yet?" The long rickety eyebrows stopped and looked up at Mr. Mo.

"You're not dead. How can I die?" With that, Mr. Mo laughed.

"If you are not dead yet, how can I be willing to die?" He shook his head with a smile and laughed.

"For so many years, you still haven't changed, and you still retain the way you were when you bent over by me." Mo Lao glanced over the back of the ancient ricke and said faintly.

"How dare I forget the greatest shame in my life? I have been using this ricke to remind myself of the humiliation you gave me back. The ancient seems to be talking about something that has nothing to do with him.

"Why..."

After Mo Lao finished speaking, he waved his hand and said, "I don't need you to comment on how I do it. Congratulations to your Zeus College first. This competition has won such a good student." There was a hint of sarcasm and jealousy in his tone.

"Pry?" Mr. Mo looked at the old doubtfully.

"Don't tell me that this was recruited by your college in the past three years. It's definitely not a secret that such a talented student has joined your college. It's impossible to have no news for three years, right?" You don't have to lie to me with an old face.

Mr. Mo was stunned at first, and then smiled helplessly without explaining too much. He was really afraid that if he said that Jingchen was just a new student this year, the old head would be jealous and crazy.

"Let's go!" With that, the ancient waved his hand and left first, and then the students also followed him and left slowly.

Looking at the ancient group of people leading the Royal College of St. Bruno slowly leaving, Mr. Mo turned his head to the ring again and muttered, "Little guy, you really surprised me." After saying that, he smiled, and the silver light flashed and disappeared in place. The breeze brushed, as if Mr. Mo had never appeared.

Hearing Jing Chen's words, Yan Feng slowly raised his head and looked at Jing Chen, who seemed to be suspended in mid-air. His eyebrows were locked. Due to the perspective, he did not find anything under Jing Chen's feet. Seeing this scene, Yan Feng muttered, "The six-level strongman?" He really couldn't believe that Jing Chen in front of him turned out to be a six-level strong man. Today, not only did he not achieve the purpose of testing Jing Chen, but he did his best. Obviously, there was still some strength left in anti-viewing Jingchen, but at this moment, Yan Feng could not guess that Jing Chen still had some spare power.

"Do you want to leave like this?" Although he was a little uneasy, Yan Feng did not show it.

"Haha, it's just a competition. How about you win today?" Jing Chen looked at Yan Feng with a smile. His eyes were deep. Yan Feng could not see any information from Jing Chen's eyes.

"Hmm." Yan Feng snorted coldly, "You don't need to calculate whether you win or lose. Let's draw today." Yan Feng was also a mirror in his heart. In fact, the two brothers had lost in this competition. Not to mention that his younger brother had just been fooled by Jing Chen twice, even he did not take any advantage.

"Ha ha." Jing Chen smiled and said, "That's it. Today, you and I are tied. If we meet in the backbone of God during the competition, we will win or lose." After saying that, Jing Chen didn't see how to do it. His body soared into the air and flew away in the distance. At that moment, the vines that had been coiled at his feet were also smashed together, and there was no trace.

Seeing Jing Chen shooting into the distance, Yan Feng only felt that his heart seemed to be afraid. Although he did not believe that Jing Chen was already a six-level strong man, everything that Chen showed in the foreground had to make him believe this. For a moment, Yan Feng's mood was mixed.

"Brother, that Jingchen...?" Yan Li jumped into the ring and came to Yan Feng.

Yan Feng shook his head with a solemn expression and said, "It's unfathomable. This Jingchen is really unfathomable. Go back and tell the brothers that if you meet this Jingchen in the God's backbone competition, you must be careful. If the situation is not good, smash the space stone quickly."

"You mean that Jingchen will treat us in the competition...?" Yan Li was about to go on, but was stopped by Yan Feng. "It's hard to say, we are prepared." With a sigh, Yan Feng jumped off the ring, and Yan Li followed closely. Soon, the two disappeared in the distance.

Seeing that the bustle was over, a group of onlookers slowly dispersed.

There will be no more challenging things in the next few days. Everything is very calm, but this calm gives people a strange depression, as if it were quiet before the storm.