Chapter 45 From the Finals

For Feng Yuyan's words, Lu Yuan did not take it to heart. The soldiers will block the water and cover the soil. Even if the three opponents join forces, he is confident in winning the final victory. This is confidence in his own strength.

Returning to the dormitory, after chatting with Yuan Xin, he began to meditate. The journey of cultivation is all about perseverance.

Gone away overnight.

next day!

At about eight in the morning, everyone gathered at the training ground again. Today's battle will be the last battle of the training camp and the most intense championship battle.

So early in the morning, the arena was full of people, and none of the trainees who were still in the training camp, including Yuan Xin and other injured trainees, were absent.

Looking at the three people on the opposite side who were eager to try, Lu Yuan touched his ring, maybe he really had to show all his cards today.

Lin Feng, Yan Xiang, and Feng Yuyan have their own strengths, and together they are really tricky.

Chris stood on the ring, and in the final final, the atmosphere can be said to be quite high.

Pressing his hands, Chris cleared his throat, "Students, after the brutal and fierce selection competition, we now have four contestants left, and they are Lin Feng!"

In the ring, Lin Feng nodded.

"Yan Xiang!"

Yan Xiang showed a simple and honest smile.

"Feng Yuyan!" Feng Yuyan smiled lightly, revealing a charming aura.

"And the last Lu Yuan!"

"Lu Yuan, come on!" Yuan Xin waved his hand under the ring.

"Yeah!" Lu Yuan nodded at Yuan Xin.

"Today's competition is a melee. There are no other rules except that poison can be used and intentionally cause death. After the competition, the last student standing is the champion of this competition!"

Chris glanced at the four of them, "Are you all ready?"

"Yeah!" The four nodded in unison.

"Okay, then the game officially starts now!" Chris walked down the ring quickly, and only Lu Yuan and the other four were left on the ring.

Looking at the four people who were still motionless, Lu Yuan smiled lightly, turned sharply and charged towards Lin Feng.

Among the three people on the opposite side, he was only interested in Lin Feng.

"Good job!" In the face of Lu Yuan's attack, Lin Feng was not to be outdone.

The figures of the two were intertwined.

"Oh, let's start too!" Yan Xiang laughed and rushed into the battle group of the two.

Feng Yuyan's pretty face changed slightly, her body exuded a purple mist, a purple plant appeared on her right hand, and the two yellow spirit rings above it radiated light.

It was her martial soul, Ziyanluo, a top-level plant-based martial soul that possessed the power of illusion and toxins.

The purple mist came and slowly filled the three of them.

"Ah!"

"Martial soul possessed!"

The three martial spirits were possessed at the same time, and the five yellow spirit rings flashed at the same time, and the battle was about to start.

With a punch, Yan Xiang who was rushing was repelled, and Lu Yuan swept towards Lin Feng with one kick.

This kick came violently, with the sound of howling wind, Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, his body turned, and Lu Yuan's sweep was dodged.

Just as Lu Yuan was about to pursue, the fist from Yan Xiang slammed into Lu Yuan's head again.

"Crackling!" Lu Yuan clenched his right fist tightly, using enough energy, he punched out.

The two fists collided, Lu Yuan took two steps back, but Yan Xiang was directly knocked into the air.

"Mummy, it's strong enough!" Yan Xiang stabilized his body, felt some numb fists, patted his chest, and sighed.

Lin Feng's expression changed, and Yan Xiang was sent flying with a punch, with great strength.

Without paying too much attention to Yan Xiang, Lu Yuan's figure still rushed towards Lin Feng.

For Lu Yuan, Lin Feng was the biggest threat.

"Ghost leopard shadow!" Lin Feng made a wrong step, and his figure was erratic. This was his first soul skill, and the effect was stealth and speed bonus.

Lin Feng's figure turned into several, and Lu Yuan hit the afterimage several times in a row, and did not cause any damage to Lin Feng.

"Interesting!" Lu Yuan's footsteps paused, and his figure was indistinct, "Phoenix dance and six illusions!"

The figure was divided into six, turned into afterimages, and caught up with Lin Feng in an instant.

"What a fast speed!" Lu Yuan's fist slid across Lin Feng's nose, and the fierce wind made Lin Feng get goosebumps.

"Shu!" Lu Yuan stepped on his footsteps, and six afterimages surrounded Lin Feng.

"This!" Looking at the swirling figures of the two people not far away, Yan Xiang's scalp was numb, and the speed of these two people was too terrifying, he couldn't get in at all!

However, it seemed that Lin Feng had fallen behind, which shocked Yan Xiang secretly.

Not only can he crush him in terms of strength, but he can also crush Lin Feng in terms of speed. What a terrifying kid.

"Second Soul Skill, Ghost Leopard Combo!" Under Lu Yuan's speed, Lin Feng felt great pressure and had to use his second soul skill.

As an agile attack type spirit master, one day he would be crushed by a strong attack type spirit master at speed. To be honest, Lin Feng felt quite aggrieved.

"Stormous waves!" Facing Lin Feng's fierce leopard claws, Lu Yuan was not shocked, and showed the tricks in Shanhaiquan.

The power of this Shanhaiquan is by no means inferior to soul skills. After all, this is the proud martial arts of the top ten martial artist Wu Wudi.

And Wu Wudi is the top expert in the Wind and Cloud World. Even if he is placed in this world, he is at least a character above the Soul Saint. How can the martial arts of such a strong person be weak.

The level of Fengyun World may not be much lower than that of Douluo Continent.

It's just that although Lu Yuan is proficient in this Shanhaiquan, he still doesn't fully understand the essence of it. In fact, this is understandable. After all, Lu Yuan is only six years old, and this martial arts is enough for him to use Soul King and Soul Emperor. class.

Lin Feng's speed is very fast, and the power of the ghost leopard's combo is not small, but it is not much of a threat to Lu Yuan, whose speed is not lower than him, and his attack power is still far above him.

With one force breaking all methods, Lu Yuan's punches counteracted Lin Feng's combo, and still slammed straight towards Lin Feng's chest.

Looking at the huge fist so close at hand, Lin Feng hurriedly turned around, but he was still hit by the fist wind, and his body was thrown several meters away.

"Cough!" Lin Feng fell to the ground, a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Lu Yuan kept his figure and continued to attack, as the so-called take advantage of his illness to kill him.

"蔌!" A cloud of purple smoke enveloped Lu Yuan, and the purple mist was full of sweet fragrance, which made people want to smell it unconsciously.

Lu Yuan was startled, feeling a little confused in his head, and quickly ran the Qing Qi Jing to quickly remove the confusion in his mind.

The Qing Qi Jing is indeed a peerless technique, and Lu Yuan's head regained consciousness in a moment.

"Huh?" Lu Yuan's face changed, only to notice a sudden aura.

With his arms across his chest, a huge fist slammed into Lu Yuan's crossed arms, and a huge force made Lu Yuan take seven steps back to stabilize his body.

Looking at the figure on the opposite side, Lu Yuan's face became solemn