If the slender and sharp wings shot from all over the sky, Nie Shaoxuan's eyes were filled with golden shadows.

But he didn't show any panic at all. The other hand that had been behind his back finally stretched out, as if making a string from the void, and pulled it horizontally with one finger gracefully.

In an instant, the golden feathers all over the sky disappeared, and a huge fist was accidentally hit by his finger.

Cut off the sky - point to the sky!

In the stands, Meng Zijin and other Imperial Military Academy students were immediately relieved when they saw the scene in front of them.

Senior Brother Nie is still the same Senior Brother Nie.

The Imperial Military Academy teacher in front of the TV also breathed a sigh of relief.

You see, this is the difference between different choices.

Tick ​​tock.

A drop of blood flowed uncontrollably from Yu Linting's fist.

This is the result of Nie Shaoxuan's finger.

Yu Linting took a deep breath, quickly wiped away the negative emotions in his heart, and looked up at the other party.

Even though he had already suspected that Nie Shaoxuan was very powerful, now it seems that it is still beyond his expectation.

Rather than saying that the Imperial Military Academy made Nie Shaoxuan a success, it would be better to say that Nie Shaoxuan made the Imperial Military Academy a success.

Yu Linting suddenly had such an idea in his mind.

As a classmate of three years in high school, he knew Nie Shaoxuan very well. He was like a bright golden stone, blooming with dazzling brilliance no matter where he was placed.

But I also have my own splendor!

Yu Linting clenched his fists fiercely. His not-so-tall body was as tall as a mountain, giving people a sense of inexhaustible strength.

He looked at Nie Shaoxuan who was waiting, and slowly stretched out his fist.

Suddenly, it was as if a shrill cry of a dragon sounded in the competition arena, the sound was deafening and the sadness was heart-wrenching.

Tianpeng Bolong Fist-Dragon Shang!

At this moment, Yu Linting was like a ferocious golden-winged roc, with a broken dragon entwined between his fists. He used despair and pain to set off the roc's violence, and pointed directly at Nie Shaoxuan.

Nie Shaoxuan finally had a look of emotion on his face at this moment.

He stood up for the first time and took the first step forward. He stretched out his index and middle fingers, put them together, and drew mysterious and deep lines in the void at an extremely fast speed.

Cut off the fingers of the sky - transform into emptiness!

The bright golden light burned in front of Nie Shaoxuan, but from the beginning to the end, there seemed to be a deep space crack in front of him. Even though Yu Linting tried his best, he was still unable to take a step forward.

Phew!

Yu Linting's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

But his momentum did not show signs of decadence at all, but instead had a strange upward momentum.

It was obvious that he had used some secret method that stimulated his potential but had serious side effects.

Seeing this scene, Nie Shaoxuan, who was still intact from top to bottom, frowned and shouted:

"enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly became more powerful, rising several times out of thin air.

A finger glowing with cyan was like a peerless sword, with a destructive and invincible aura, pointing directly at Yu Linting.

This was the first time Nie Shaoxuan took the initiative, but it made Yu Linting smile bitterly.

He can't stop it.

'Is this your true strength?'

The moment he fell, Yu Linting thought this.

'It's really, as strong as ever!'

If others don't know, how can he not know?

Although he was as famous as Nie Shaoxuan in high school, he always lost in their fights. It's just that the other party was not interested in publicity and focused more on his own martial arts training.

He fully understands Nie Shaoxuan's power.

However, being strong does not mean that you can deny your own path.

So you have to fight for yourself!

But now it seems that I have failed.

"Aren't you going to get up yet?"

At this time, Nie Shaoxuan's plain voice came from above his head.

The game was over, and Nie Shaoxuan also stopped his hand at the end, so Yu Linting himself was not seriously injured.

Hearing this, he stood up slowly, obviously Nie Shaoxuan had something to say.

Or should I say that I was blind at the beginning and did not know what I could do?

Sure enough, Nie Shaoxuan spoke, but the meaning of his words surprised him.

"Compared to the beginning, you have improved a lot. At least you can withstand these attacks. Therefore, I have reservations about your choice."

'Do you still have reservations?'

Yu Linting looked at the back of the duplicitous Nie Shaoxuan who calmly left after speaking, and shook his head with a bright smile on his face.

But this is good, at least there is progress.

As time goes by, he will continue to prove himself.

Moreover, his purpose of coming to the North-South Competition was also achieved.

Being able to make it now, the reputation of his school has also been greatly improved, and I think the funds will be more abundant in the future.

With this thought in mind, Yu Linting, with a smile on his face, waved to the seats in the auditorium belonging to the teachers and students of Beihua University.

Even if he loses, these lovely classmates will still support him unchanged.

Yu Linting never thinks that he is the protagonist of everything in the world. He should leave it to people like Nie Shaoxuan to do his best to be the first in everything.

As for him, as long as he completes the set goal and exceeds it, he will be very satisfied.

This is him, an ordinary person.

After the Imperial Military Academy successfully defended its dominance, Jiangnan Military Academy and Southwest Military Academy, old enemies under the same banner in the south, will continue to fight.

Shang Qingmei versus Ji Qiudong.

Although it was not Chief Chen Jing, everyone in the Southwest Military Academy was still very excited.

Shang Qingmei's defeat against Cheng Zhan not only severely dampened his confidence, but also caused the newly rising reputation of the Southwest Military Academy to plummet.

The contestants from the Southwest Military Academy who had been transformed into cheerleaders quickly shouted at Ji Qiudong to do the same thing in return.

Although Ji Qiudong didn't say much, he replied with confidence on his face: "Defeat Chu Hao first, then Shang Qingmei, and finally strive for Chen Jing's turn to defeat him. In this way, no one will have any reason to refute me Southwest

The military academy is number one in the South!"

Everyone on the Jiangnan Military Academy side was also present.

So far, Chu Hao, who was still a little depressed and unconvinced, could bear it and told Shang Qingmei the information from his experience in fighting Ji Qiudong.

Shang Qingmei did not refuse this, and after it was over, she sincerely said "thank you".

"How is it? Are you feeling any pressure?" Chen Jing asked with a smile.

"There are two Jiangnan Military Academy players among the top four, I think it would be great." Shang Qingmei replied.

Chen Jing was slightly startled, and then the curve of the corner of his mouth widened: "It's not bad, don't think about the old man in school must be happy."

"That's good."

Shang Qingmei slowly stood up. The black slim-fitting military uniform not only vividly outlined her tall and perfect figure, but also made her even more stunning.

"Then let's make this idea a reality."
Chapter completed!