Creaking ...
A scuffling sound flooded into his ears.
"Hmm?"
Ning Feng sat up from his bed and looked out the window, it was dark.
"Those guys are too capable of drinking."
He shook his dizzy head.
Then he heard sounds coming from the living room, as if the scuffling of rats gnawing on furniture.
He opened the door and went out; there was no light in the whole room.
The sound was resounding from the dining room.
Ning Feng slowly approached, and when he reached the door, a candle suddenly burned on the dining room table.
The faint candlelight rendered the dining room a layer of eerie color.
A black-robed man sat with his back to him.
Ning Feng frowned slightly as his mind moved, "Who is he? How did he get in here? What is he doing here?"
His mind worked quickly, one guess after another constantly coming to mind and eliminating.
Brush!
The black-robed man stood up violently and turned around.
As soon as he removed his black robe, what leaked out was, surprisingly, a withered bone!
Its finger bones were rubbing against the tabletop, emitting a haunting sound.
It moved!
Step after step towards himself!
''This ...''
Ning Feng's back was chilled, his scalp tingling.
At this moment in time, he was truly confused.
With a thousand thoughts, he couldn't have imagined that he'd actually fucking hit evil.
Waaaaaahhhh!
Just as the withered bone arrived in front of him.
It suddenly dissipated, and the darkness dispersed.
The sunlight through the window, fell on the tiles, illuminated the room a bright, the world outside the window became clear.
An illusion?
Just as Ning Feng was fuming, a pleasant, light laughter came, "Hahahahaha, Ning Feng, you're too much of a wimp to be scared like this?"
Turning his head to look, he only saw a seventeen or eighteen year old girl standing at the door.
Bright eyes and white teeth, willow eyebrows and agaric nose, thin pink lips, her features were exquisite and full of quirky air.
''Who is she?''
Ning Feng was confused in his mind, his expression professionally composed.
As he observed, he suddenly realized that the entire layout of the first floor of the villa had changed, no longer in a luxurious style, but full of family warmth, with many photos of him and his parents on the walls.
Ning Feng's gaze condensed slightly.
If nothing had happened to his parents, he would have had a happy home.
But time couldn't be turned back.
If this was a prank.
Then Ning Feng would let her know what cruelty was.
"What are you waiting for? You're really scared to silly? Hurry up and come to eat. This is the bun that my mom woke up early to steam."
The beautiful girl raised the food bag in her hand and walked to the dining room with a big grin, casually sitting down without any ladylike image to speak of.
Buzz!
Right at this moment, Ning Feng's brain buzzed.
Many memories flooded into his mind.
"The next-door family's Li Xiaoxi?"
"Soul Master, Soul Skill?"
"Another world?"
Countless pieces of information pounded Ning Feng's brain into dizziness.
But he quickly understood.
He had been reborn, but ... world had changed.
Originally, the long history was the same, with the Tang and Song dynasties and all that, but since the Sinkhole appeared at the North and South Poles in 1800, the alien creatures invaded and changed the pattern.
Because of the existence of alien creatures' brain core, some people can absorb it and obtain supernatural powers, these people are called Soul Masters.
It took one hundred years for the human race to change from being unable to fight back to being able to fight back, and then to suppress the alien race back into the Sinkhole and maintain the balance.
By now on August 31, 2008, Soul Masters are mature and hierarchical system.
The neighbor's daughter in front of him, Li Xiaoxi, was a Soul Master, and her first Soul Skill was Illusion.
Memorized comments about her: this young girl is vicious.
She's not some good daughter of the neighborhood, but a proper little devil, who often uses her powers to screw with herself, just as the skeleton image...
But all this doesn't matter.
''My family is back?''
Ever since he was a child, other than the aspect of being a Soul Master, the other memories of his parents were much the same as before he crossed over.
Ning Feng's demeanor remained calm and collected.
In his heart, he was surprised with bewilderment.
"Ning Feng, hurry up and come to eat, don't dawdle, we still have to report to the MCMS University later."
The beautiful girl urged.
Ning Feng combed through his thoughts as he walked over to the dining table and sat down.
"Hurry up and eat!"
Li Xiaoxi smilingly handed over a large bun, her eyes flashing with cunning.
Pfft!
When Ning Feng bit down, milk suddenly sprayed out from the bun, hanging all over his face and hair.
Ning Feng: ????
He came back to his senses.
Got screwed by this girl again?
"Funny?" Ning Feng said in a deep voice.
"Giggle, funny, go wash up, I'm doing this to keep you awake." Li Xiaoxi said laughingly.
His slate face had no effect at all.
Ning Feng exhaled with some discomfort.
Before he was reborn, few people dared to joke with him.
Ning Feng got up and walked to the washroom, looking at himself in a pair of glasses, an eighteen year old body and an old soul.
Before he was reborn, he was eighteen years old and went to college, and in his sophomore year, his family died in a car accident, and now, he was also going to college, only it had become the Magic City Martial Soul University (MCMS University for short), a college that cultivated Soul Masters.
And his parents, a year ago, went to the Arctic Sinkhole to do scientific research, it will take some time before they can come back.
Li Xiaoxi's mother took good care of him during the period, only after Li Xiaoxi obtained the Soul Skill, she started to keep practicing with him.
"Just a milquetoast little girl."
Ning Feng bent down to wash his hair.
Only as he washed, the foam in his hair grew more and more, and he couldn't rinse it out.
Ning Feng jerked his head up and saw in the mirror that this sweet-looking demonic girl was secretly squeezing the shampoo.
"Enough!"
Ning Feng chided with a slight frown.
Having just crossed over, he hadn't quite gotten used to his role yet.
As a result, ...
"Hurrah, how dare you be mean to me?"
Ning Feng experienced the feeling of being hit by an illusion spell once more, falling off the edge of a cliff and still feeling a bit weightless.
A few seconds later, the illusion disappeared.
Ning Feng's face remained stoic, but his gaze was dull.
It felt like how he had become ... weak, pathetic, and helpless?
His mind flashed with one idea to deal with her, and he suddenly realized that in the face of absolute strength, schemes became powerless.
"Hmph!"
"Let's see if you still dare to fool around with me. Hurry up and wash, we're leaving."
Li Xiaoxi arrogantly walked out.
Ning Feng took a deep breath: she's just a little girl who loves to play.
In his memory, during the years when they were neighbors, he didn't miss out on messing with Li Xiaoxi, one year during the winter holidays, he went next door with a bucket of homework, and at that time, Li Xiaoxi's eyes, which were full of grudges, were still fresh in his mind.
Both of them love to play and fool around, and in the first few years she was not a rival at all, but since she became a Soul Master in advance ...
Phew ...
Ning Feng let out a long breath and raised his head, looking at himself in the glasses.
"Regaining a new life."
Back at eighteen, with his loved ones present, life had meaning, and he was looking forward to the image of meeting his parents when they returned.
Thinking about before he was reborn, he had founded a company that amounted to tens of billions of dollars, but he was alone, the road to entrepreneurship was incredibly bumpy, with crises all around, and the brothers who had followed him all the way were also killed along the way.
Ning Feng looked at the mirror, his eyes gradually sharpening, a flame pulsing.
"Soul Master World, as long as you become stronger, you can eliminate accidents."
"Those things that made me regret, I'll never let them happen again."
Knowing what kind of world this was, his ambition grew wildly as if he were sick.
Returning to his bedroom, the closet was mostly hip-hop flashy styles, Ning Feng was very active when he was young, but it was different now, taking some casual shirts and changing them on his body, he subconsciously touched his left wrist.
Ning Feng's eyes were fixed on the watch box on the side, it was the watch Li Xiaoxi gave to him on his birthday last year, and he didn't bring it once. Opened it and looked at it, he put it on his wrist then took the suitcase and went downstairs.
Got into Li Xiaoxi's red sports car.
There was a food bag on the seat of the co-pilot, and inside were three buns.
Ning Feng ate in silence.
Li Xiaoxi suddenly glanced at his watch, then her eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth rose.
"Hmph."
She yelled cheerfully, "Finally going out on my own!"
Ning Feng observed this with his afterglow, and secretly thought: dealing with her seems to be quite simple as well.
Seeing that Ning Feng didn't respond either, a hint of mischief flashed across Li Xiaoxi's eyes.
Buzz!
Driving speed 50..... .100..... .200!
Ning Feng was calm and collected, as if he had no feeling for the speed of the car.
Seeing this, Li Xiaoxi skimmed and lowered her speed.
Phew...
Ning Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and began to ponder the matter of the Sinkhole.
The Sinkhole at the north and south poles was a passageway to the Alien Continent, which had human bases, and his parents were over there doing scientific research and were unable to contact them.
According to the memory of his mother's instructions, they still had a year or two to come back.
"This world has changed so much."
Ning Feng felt something in his heart.
A few moments later, the car traveled through the busy area and arrived at the suburb.
A lofty presence that looked like a giant city from afar was their destination.
The stone gate was a hundred meters wide and more than ten meters tall, and above it were written the majestic words - Magic City Martial Soul University!
Each word was like a sharp sword, possessing a sharp aura, and the crowd under the stone gate was bustling with cars and horses.
MCMS University's reputation is among the top four in the country and has produced many strong men with thunderous reputations.
It is the largest in the country, with nearly three million students. There are a million students in each session, and there are twenty campuses within the giant city. But there are only about five thousand within the First Campus.
Ning Feng entered the First Campus straight away with the second highest physical quality in his grade and nine awakened Soul Stars.
Soul Stars were awakened in the brain, and humans had up to nine of them.
Each Soul Star can learn one type of Soul Skill, Li Xiaoxi's first Soul Star has already turned into the Soul Skill of Illusion; as for physical quality grades, she is the little witch that made Ning Feng turn into the second place.
Having a Soul Skill before entering university was something that rarely happened, but it also indirectly showed three things: qualifications, wealth, and luck.
"The First Campus is here."
Li Xiaoxi drove in, her gaze glowing, "This is where I'm going to dominate."
Ning Feng glanced at her.
There was no doubt that this little witch was really powerful, and her dad was also a powerhouse amongst the Soul Masters.
"Ning Feng, why are you being dull today? In the past, you've always taken the initiative to talk to me."
Li Xiaoxi spoke up, her gaze moving slightly as she hummed and laughed.
"Oh, I see, are you nervous about coming to the university? Don't be afraid, you have me to cover you."
Ning Feng smiled gently, "Makes sense."
In his heart, he thought, "This girl is not versed in the world, she doesn't know the evils of the world yet, so sooner or later she's going to suffer."
But thinking about her terrifying strength, Ning Feng suddenly felt that he couldn't look at the world from his previous perspective.
The streets of the First Campus were wide, and most of the buildings were six stories in regular rows.
He verified his face and fingerprints at the enrollment building and received his student card.
"I'll not sending you off, I'm going back to see a few of my roommate little sisters," Li Xiaoxi said.
"Roommates?" Ning Feng froze.
"Yeah." Li Xiaoxi said strangely, "We were divided into dormitories when we were admitted, and you didn't meet up with your roommates when you went to the Magic City Alien Beast Research Institute for a seven-day visit?"
Ning Feng frowned slightly, thinking back carefully as some memory images flashed through his mind.
His gaze brightened slightly.
"Wang Peng? Zhao Dalang?"
Before his reborn, they were also college roommates, and after graduating, they were his right-hand men, and now they were roommates again. He was really happy.
"I'm leaving."
Ning Feng waved his hand and walked towards the dormitory as guided by the street sign.
The sun rose.
The sunlight carried a hint of the coolness of early fall.
With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Ning Feng walked steadily towards the front, murmuring softly.
"Hello, New World."
"Building No. 6, Boys' dormitory."
The dormitory building was lined with green trees on both sides, with a square in front and behind, and a large interval between buildings.
Walking into it, standing in front of the staircase, his right foot stepped hard and his body leaped, landing steadily on the corner of the second floor.
"This is the feeling of being full of power."
Ning Feng's high school entrance examination results, speed 25m/s, nerve reaction A level, strength 996kg, belonging to the strongest level under Soul Master in the examination.
Pressing the fingerprint verification, he walked into the dormitory.
The room was about fifty square meters, four multi-functional bed cabinets and tables and chairs, there were names posted on the bed cabinets, besides the three of them, there was also a roommate named Lin Ming.
There were books about Soul Masters on the bed cabinets.
Ning Feng walked to the bed with his name on it, hung up his clothes neatly, and no one was there, so he leaned back on the futon and took a nap.
Without realizing it, he entered dreamland.
Wow!
It was as if a cloud, holding himself up, drifted forward in an endless sea of clouds.
"Dreamland?"
Ning Feng felt that it wasn't, and he looked around carefully.
Clouds converged in front of him, and an atmospheric palace rose up in flat clouds.
Above the palace were three big words: Jedi Shadow Palace!
Ning Feng stood on the platform in front of the palace, he was as small as dust in comparison.
The three words "Jedi Shadow Palace" suddenly shone brightly, and a ray of light black light spilled down, converging into Ning Feng's hands.
The feeling of intense pain was extremely real.
An ethereal voice came from the depths of the palace, "This technique, 'Ghost Hand', is driven by Psi Energy."
The voice caused Ning Feng's soul to tremble and his consciousness to fall into darkness.
...
"Hm?"
Ning Feng sat up with a blank expression.
It was already dark outside.
"Ghost Hand?"
Ning Feng looked at his right hand thoughtfully, "This is real."
There was a faint strange energy in the center of his palm, as he raised his hand and made a beeline for the bookshelf, he could feel a strand of invisible energy extending from his palm, touching a book down.
"Taking things out of the air? A ghostly hand that comes out of thin air?"
Ning Feng was surprised, what was this marvelous ability?
He tried again, but the Psi Energy was no longer in his palm.
"Driven by Psi Energy... How could I replenish Ghost Hand without Psi Energy?"
Nowadays, it was the world of Soul Master. Soul Skill dominated everything. What was Jedi Shadow Palace on earth?
A series of question marks were in Ning Feng's mind.
"Ning Feng?"
Wang Peng and Zhao Dalang pushed their way in and turned on the lights in greeting.
Seeing his good brothers from his previous life, Ning Feng collected his thoughts and his stoic face revealed the first smile after being reborn.
"Why are you dressed differently today? I thought it was someone else." Wang Peng was surprised.
"A change of style." Ning Feng responded.
"By the way, Ning Feng, there's something I need to talk to you about." Zhao Dalang stepped forward and arched his hand, "I want to challenge you and prove myself by defeating you!"
Ning Feng was slightly stunned, then asked with a smirk, "How do you want to fight?"
Zhao Dalang scratched his head, "We'll fight in the class battle tomorrow, if you win I'll obey you, if you lose it means I'm bully."
"Zhao Dalang, why are you challenging Ning Feng?" Wang Peng was puzzled, "Tomorrow is the placement test, we have to fight the break-in battle, randomly assigning rings to us, multiple people competing for fewer slots, dividing the class according to the elimination system, the higher the ranking the more basic credits we get, MCMS University's credits are very important, you'd better wait for private in the challenge, right? Don't affect your grades."
"I..." Zhao Dalang uttered for two seconds, "The girl I like likes him, so I'm going to challenge him, but I'm going to keep my hands off, I'm not going to hit him hard, I'm just going to spar when I come across him."
Ning Feng, "..."
It seems that there are some stories happening to Dalang during this vacation.
Wang Peng shook his head, "There are more than 5,000 people, you may not be able to meet him."
"We'll talk about it when the time comes, it's time for me to eat Chinese herbal sauce and replenish my nutrients." Zhao Dalang scratched his head and returned to his bed, taking out a small canning jar, opening it and taking a big bite.
The door to the dormitory was pushed open and in walked a relatively white, small-eyed man dressed in a designer label.
"Lin Ming, you're back." Wang Peng greeted.
"What's that smell?" Lin Ming swept his gaze around, "No, Zhao Dalang, what are you eating? The smell is so strong. Why are you eating it in the dormitory?"
"I Didn't smell anything. He's eating Chinese herbal sauce, supplementing nutrition." Wang Peng said.
"If you want to replenish your nutrients, then eat Boxthorn Leaf." Lin Ming frowned and said, "What kind of weird stuff are you getting, this isn't your dorm alone."
Zhao Dalang sulked, Boxthorn Leaf originated from Sinkhole World. It has high nutritional effectiveness, but is too expensive.
He closed the lid on the herbal sauce and fanned himself with his clothes.
"God damn it." Lin Ming walked to the window and opened it, saying, "Wang Peng, why don't we switch beds? It's good to lean against the window for ventilation. I have a feeling that he would eat that herbal sauce all the time. I can't stand that pungent flavor."
Wang Peng hesitated for two seconds, "Okay."
"Then hurry up and clean up, I'm tired and want to lie down."
Lin Ming sat and waited for Wang Peng to tidy up, he shot a look at Ning Feng.
"Huh?"
Lin Ming's eyes fixed on Ning Feng's watch, he looked envious and jealous, "Isn't this a Lauren A-series watch? It costs 2.3 million dollars. Is this authentic? Can you show me?"
Ning Feng didn't raise his head and paid no attention.
Lin Ming skimmed his mouth and thought, "What a condescension."
Ta!
Zhao Dalang lit a cigarette, he was used to using smoke to dissipate the bitterness of the herbal sauce.
"Dalang!"
Lin Ming was instantly dissatisfied, "Please go outside if you're smoking, okay? How many times do I have to tell you before you pay attention? This is a dormitory, not your home."
"Oh, right, right, I forgot, sorry."
Zhao Dalang smiled and got up to leave.
Ning Feng's face was stoic, his gaze swept over Lin Ming as if he was not thinking, he put down his book and followed him out.
Walking up to Zhao Dalang, he extended his hand, "Give me one."
Zhao Dalang hesitated slightly, "Uh, My cigarettes don't taste particularly good."
He pulled out the white box of Hongta.
Ning Feng shook his head and smiled, "It's not the flavor that matters."
Zhao Dalang handed out a cigarette and looked at his watch, "This watch is really expensive."
Ta!
Ning Feng exhaled a column of smoke, "A friend gave it to me."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"I think you're pretty good, but I still want to challenge you tomorrow." Zhao Dalang muffled his voice.
Ning Feng nodded, "That's fine."
Zhao Dalang leaked out a pure smile, "Well then, I'm the one who came here specially recruited because of my strength, so you have to be careful."
"I'll show you mercy if I come across you." Ning Feng lightly patted his back, stubbed out his cigarette, and returned to the dormitory.
Zhao Dalang scratched his head and lit another cigarette, finishing it and returning to the dormitory to go to bed.
"Soul Skill training is weekday practice, I just don't know how to obtain it."
Ning Feng lay back against the bed, holding a book in his hands as he pondered, "Soul Star learning to become Soul Skill, and then makes a Soul Master, and for Soul Skill, the high school teacher didn't say a word about it, and we have to wait until tomorrow when the classes are divided to learn it step-by-step."
"It seems that MCMS University is just the beginning, practicing Soul Skill to become the strongest among Soul Masters."
A loud snoring sound suddenly entered his ears.
Ning Feng listened to the snoring and felt affectionate.
But some people couldn't stand it.
"Oh my god."
Lin Ming sat up violently with a disgusted look on his face and exclaimed, "Damn, how come the school arranges everything for everyone. Zhao Dalang you keep your voice down!"
"Huh? Who called me?" Zhao Dalang raised his head in confusion.
"Classmate, you're snoring too loudly, affecting my rest!" Lin Ming said in an accountable manner.
"Ohhh, sorry about that."
Zhao Dalang sat up and scratched his head.
"Man, I really can't take it anymore. If you can't control your snoring you should hurry up and change dorms."
Lin Ming said in a raw voice, lying down and facing the wall.
Zhao Dalang just kept sitting, looking lost, the dormitory became quiet.
Ten minutes later.
"Zhao Dalang, go to sleep, we have to fight tomorrow." Wang Peng whispered.
"Ah, I, I'm not sleepy. I'll go have a smoke first."
Zhao Dalang gently got out of bed and went out, only to come back after more than half an hour.
Seeing Lin Ming asleep, he got into bed, covered his head with the quilt and lay on his side, trying to avoid snoring.
At this time.
Ning Feng expressionlessly put the book back into the cabinet and turned off the desk lamp.
He glanced at Lin Ming, an evil fire in his heart, ''Dalang, in my last life, you resisted a fatal stab for me and became a vegetable, in this life when we get together again, I won't let you guys suffer in aggravation.''
Before his eyes closed, what leaked out from that slit was a cold aura, like a vicious wolf that had set its sights on its prey.
Seven o'clock in the morning of the following day.
The new students headed to their respective venues - the practical training building.
There were many practical training buildings on other campuses that also required queuing, but THE First Campus only had one.
Comparable to the size of five soccer fields, it was a rectangular hall, twenty meters high, and at the innermost side there was a stage on which stood some school leaders.
Under more than five thousand gazes.
A middle-aged man wearing a Tang suit, his gaze was flat as he looked around, his voice was low, but it traveled to every corner, "I am Tian Hong."
This was a name full of legends, MCMS University President Tian Hong, an existence that had killed three Alien Beast Kings.
"Taking the path of Soul Master means that your future, will not be comfortable."
"The pressure of Sinkhole World is increasing, the number of Soul Masters in our country who died in it last year was three million seven hundred and eleven thousand."
"You are the elites of this term of MCMS University. Among Soul Master, the strongest is the most respected. Today is the placement test, the higher the ranking, the more credits, whoever can sit on the chair in the very center will receive an additional ten thousand credits."
Wow!
The windows around closed, the whole place was plunged into darkness, a pillar of light converged, projecting a structure as if it were a spiderweb, strips and lines intertwined, and at each node, there was a ring.
Numbers were displayed above the rings, where the beams of light were brightest, was at the center seat, and there were only four paths to the center!
"The holographic projection technology is perfect."
Ning Feng secretly observed that the technology after his rebirth was even more developed than before his rebirth, which showed that his past expertise was useless, and developing business was somewhat unworkable.
'Soul Master dominates everything, with my qualifications, the only way out is to keep getting stronger.'
In a short period of time, he adapted to the new world and also started planning for himself.
Principal Tian Hong's thick voice hung a hint of sternness, "Rules: no Soul Skill is allowed, life and death in the ring regardless, those who go out of the ring range are eliminated."
Buzz!
The lethality brought about by this sentence was too strong, causing the freshmen present to tense up.
"The examination begins."
As the words fell, the screens of the bracelets that the freshmen had received showed the divisions.
Ning Feng glanced down: Ring 89.
"Cheer up."
Wang Peng left behind a sentence and took the lead.
"Haha, I'll wait to see you." Zhao Dalang glanced at Ning Feng and also went to find his own place.
As for Lin Ming, he had silently left long ago.
When Ning Feng arrived at the ring.
There were already eight people standing on it, two of them standing in a block, while the others kept their distance, looking alert.
"9 into 7."
The channel in front of the ring lit up with numbers.
It meant that two people were going to be eliminated in the first battle.
Ning Feng suddenly moved.
With extreme speed, he approached the person on the left, and his right leg stored up its strength, drawing an arc and kicking horizontally.
The person being attacked changed his face slightly and raised his arm to resist.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, he was kicked back more than ten meters, directly leaving the ring area.
"You!"
His face was ugly, but the next image made him much more comfortable.
Ning Feng dodged and moved, attacking another person, and even though the other side had defended himself in advance, he didn't resist and was knocked out of the ring.
"Whew..."
The others breathed a sigh of relief and could go to the next level.
But Ning Feng didn't stop.
One minute later.
Ning Feng was alone, walking the projected path of light to the next ring.
Seeing all around, each ring, there were exciting fights.
He saw Li Xiaoxi, kicking one cleanly.
Also saw Zhao Dalang in the distance, punching and kicking with exceptional ferocity.
The ring he was standing in, the other way, came seven men.
And this level, it was 14 into 10.
When they saw that Ning Feng was only one person, they seemed to understand what was going on, and there were enough spots for advancement, but they struck out en masse, and so, these people were eliminated en masse...
"Who is he?"
Principal Tian Hong, pointed to one person.
"His name is Zhao Dalang, he is exceptionally strong, but he only has five Soul Stars, he is a special enrollment." Someone replied.
Tian Hong shook his head slightly, "Pity."
Beside him, the tutors and others were also chatting, "That one is Li Xiaoxi, the most outstanding student of The First Middle School, already possessing her first Soul Skill, her qualifications are very high."
"Of course it's high, her father is Li Beihu, that guy is not far from being crowned king."
"Oh? Surprisingly, she's Li Beihu's daughter, not bad." Tian Hong's gaze flickered slightly.
"Li Beihu, this person has a violent temperament, he has offended quite a few overseas powerhouses of Crowned Kings, and he also frequently goes to Sinkhole. He's got some real balls." The vice principal sighed.
"Because..." Tian Hong narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly, "Li Beihu knows the Black Underworld King."
"What! The most mysterious Black Underworld King?"
"Not long ago, the two major Alien Beast Kings of the Dark Herding Region died, and I suspect that it was the Black Underworld King who made the move." Tian Hong pointed to another person as he spoke, "Who is he?"
"His name is Ning Feng, he is ranked second in The First Middle School, his physical condition is good, his parents are scientific researchers, and they're currently working in Sinkhole Base."
"..."
All the freshmen's performances were as good as they could be, and very few of them were eye-opening.
Bang!
Ning Feng kicks his opponent out of the ring.
In this ring, it was five into three, and he had already solved three of them.
As for the last one left.
Ning Feng's gaze landed on the last channel of light.
"You're strong, Ning Feng, surprisingly, you've taken care of all our opponents."
Lin Ming had a sweaty forehead and was panting, "I'm lucky to have met you... If we join forces, we should be able to enter Class 1."
Ning Feng just looked at him indifferently until he stepped onto the ring.
Seeing Ning Feng's gaze, Lin Ming's heart jumped.
Whoosh!
Ning Feng's body moved violently, spanning two meters in one step and sweeping his right leg high.
"Are you crazy?"
Lin Ming said sharply, his arms lifted up to fend off, and while backing up, Ning Feng leaned back and kicked diagonally with the tip of his left foot.
It didn't seem to be very skillful, but Lin Ming knew that this kick was very strong, he suddenly spun back, and his right hand sharply sliced Ning Feng's wrist.
While Ning Feng's right foot stood on the ground, standing in a stable position, he bowed his body forward and swung his right fist out, violently striking the bridge of Lin Ming's nose.
"You!"
Lin Ming tilted his head, having thought that he could completely dodge out of the way.
However, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his right cheek.
Immediately afterward, his brain buzzed and he went into a trance.
Ning Feng's left hand flashed out and grabbed Lin Ming's right arm, while Ning Feng's right hand viciously sliced a hand slash that went straight for Lin Ming's ulna.
Crack!
Lin Ming's left arm twisted at a strange angle.
Followed by his right arm and left leg.
When Lin Ming was about to go limp, Ning Feng grabbed his neck with his right hand.
''New World.''
''Above the ring, life or death!''
The evil fire inside Ning Feng was burning.
His gaze grew colder and colder, and the strength of his right hand gradually increased!
"No."
Lin Ming's face was pale and terrified, he was on the verge of suffocating.
Plop!
Lin Ming fell to the ground, he looked at Ning Feng's back and said hoarsely, "W... why? I didn't offend you."
"..."
Ning Feng was expressionless as he walked into the next ring.
He didn't say anything, and if his opponent had some intelligence, he would have left the dormitory on his own.
The next ring was four into three, and there were already very few people around, with each battle being the center of attention.
"We're going to run into each other."
Ning Feng glanced over, the others weren't here yet, but the ferocious Zhao Dalang, was going to reach him.
"Hey Ning Feng, we're going to run into each other in the next fight."
Li Xiaoxi's words came from behind him.
Turning his head to look, he saw Li Xiaoxi smilingly saying, "The next match is 3 into 2, we eliminate one, then it's 2 into 1. I'm going to beat you down, you still can't escape my clutches."
Ning Feng shook his head slightly and drew back his gaze.
Zhao Dalang had already walked up, he looked excited, "Haha, we finally met. Are we going to fight now?"
Ning Feng smiled faintly, "Let's settle the other two and we'll fight."
"That's fine."
Zhao Dalang pressed his fists and shook his shoulders, looking towards the other two channels.
The opponents came quickly. As a result, Zhao Dalang blows one of them out of the ring with five punches, and Ning Feng beats the other opponent with only three kicks.
"Come on."
Ning Feng whispered.
The two were five meters apart.
Zhao Dalang was brewing his emotions, his arms were hard, his breathing was getting rapid, and his teeth were clenched like a monster about to come out of its cage!
Ten seconds passed.
Zhao Dalang's aura reached its peak.
Even many people were paying attention to this battle.
However...
"No way."
Zhao Dalang let out his breath, "Forget it, I can't do it, we all know each other."
Ning Feng laughed, "Then let's go."
The two of them walked towards the next ring.
"What the hell, you didn't even fight."
Li Xiaoxi stood alone in the ring in front, "Ning Feng, you watch from the side, I'll take care of this big guy."
Ning Feng slightly shook his head, "Girl, he's my brother."
"You don't want to fight? Then what?" Li Xiaoxi was puzzled.
The three looked at each other for a few moments, and no one made a move.
"You two men are really struggling. How about..." Li Xiaoxi's eyes twinkled, "I'll take a loss, so I won't fight. Let's fight some special."
"How to fight?" Zhao Dalang asked strangely.
"Rock-paper-scissors, whoever loses goes out." Li Xiaoxi simply said.
"Huh?" Zhao Dalang froze, "Is this okay?"
"It's settled, come on, don't dawdle."
The three of them stood in one piece, right hands hidden behind their backs in full view of the public.
"Rock paper scissors!"
Principal Tian Hong, "..."
Some of the tutors covered their eyes and couldn't bear to look at them.
"Haha, I won!"
Li Xiaoxi cheered, "Your turn."
Ning Feng smiled, and the two of them struck out for a round to determine the winner.
"I'll go down first, you guys go for it, you better get first place." Zhao Dalang scratched his head, smiled nervously, and left the ring.
"Let's go."
Li Xiaoxi and Ning Feng walked towards the next spot.