Chapter 957 - I Admitted Defeat (2/2)

Then, she formed a sword with her fingers and thrust it at the face of Tu Jiaojiao.

She used her fingers as a sword and displayed the Jinghong Sword skill.

Although she didn’t use the Jinghong Sword, her fingers were still full of Sword Qi and cold air.

Tu Jiaojiao’s fiery red figure flickered lightly as she dodged the Sword Qi. Then, she also used her fingers as a sword and stabbed it toward Murong Jinghong’s weak spot.

Murong Jinghong raised her hand and pointed forward. Their Sword Qi collided, which brought an earth-shattering crackle.

This round was even more exciting. First, the two beautiful women were extremely pleasing to the eye. In addition, their cultivation was at the stage of the Combination Realm and their movements were like butterflies flitting through flowers. For a while, people were dazzled.

Yun Qianqian said to Qin Haodong, “Who do you think will win, Sister Jiaojiao or Sister Murong?”

Qin Haodong said, “It should be Tu Jiaojiao. Their cultivation is about the same, but Tu Jiaojiao has a deeper understanding of martial arts.”

In the stand, Ouyang Lan said, “Geezer, you’re going to lose again!”

Shaking his head, Luo Dongqing smiled. “It’s impossible for us to lose. Although Murong Jinghong is a little inferior to Tu Jiaojiao, our grandson-in-law still hasn’t competed yet.”

Ouyang Lan said, “Is he more powerful than Murong Jinghong?”

She had attacked Qin Haodong twice in a row and knew that Qin Haodong’s cultivation was only at the final stage of the Voiding Realm. It was impossible for him to be a match for a person at the stage of the Combination Realm.

Luo Dongqing said, “That boy’s movements can’t be predicted according to conventional reasoning. You’ll understand in a bit.”

The two women in the arena fought back and forth until more than 200 moves were exchanged. Suddenly, the fighting figures disappeared and both of them stopped.

At this moment, Murong Jinghong and Tu Jiaojiao were like two immobile statues in the arena. Murong Jinghong’s two fingers were pointed at Tu Jiaojiao’s throat, about a foot away.

At the same time, Tu Jiaojiao jabbed two of her fingers at the chest of Murong Jinghong, barely an inch away.

This distance represented the difference in strength. If this had been a fight to the death, Tu Jiaojiao would have been able to kill Murong Jinghong first.

Murong Jinghong withdrew her fingers and said, “I lost!”

Tu Jiaojiao only smiled faintly and didn’t say anything.

Seeing the scene on the arena, the students below the arena instantly burst into an uproar. The students of the South Academy were cheering and jumping with joy while the students of the North Academy were downcast and disappointed.

Murong Jinghong had already lost. Could it be that they were going to lose six times in a row?

As Hai Zhengming announced that Tu Jiaojiao had won this round, everyone’s eyes were focused on the only remaining student in the North Academy, Qin Haodong.

Hai Zhengming said, “Let’s invite the last student of the North Academy to compete and determine who is today’s king.”

Qin Haodong stood up and walked toward the arena step by step. There was no nervousness on his face even before the competition. On the contrary, he had a faint smile on his face.

“Isn’t this the new king of our academy this year? He’s at most at the stage of the Voiding Realm. How could he be a match for Tu Jiaojiao? It seems that our North Academy will lose this year!”

“That might not be the case. He is the leader of the North Academy team. Logically speaking, his strength should be higher than that of Jinghong Fairy.”

“That’s impossible! He is just a freshman. How can he be more powerful than Jinghong Fairy? I heard that he has a good relationship with the Little Witch Luo Hongying. I guess that he became the leader just because of Director Luo.”

Song Junyu looked at the man in the arena. Only then did she realize that she could not see through him at all. He was like a mystery.

Could it be that his skills were really well-hidden? Was his cultivation really beyond the stage of the Combination Realm?

Wang Zhiliang, who was next to her, felt the same way. When Qin Haodong was chosen as the leader before, he was very dissatisfied.

But up until now, even Murong Jinghong had lost. The hopes of the North Academy were placed on this man. Wang Zhiliang wondered if the man would disappoint all the students of the North Academy!

Seeing Qin Haodong’s calm smile, the people of the South Academy were also nervous.

“Who is this person? He actually competed even later than Murong Jinghong. Could it be that his strength is even higher? Is he a hidden trump card of the North Academy?”

“What trump card baloney. I guess that the North Academy had no students to send out. That was why they used him to make up the numbers. In fact, he came into the arena to admit defeat. You didn’t see how he smiled. It seemed that he didn’t plan on fighting at all.”

“Senior Sister Tu Jiaojiao is a master at the stage of the Combination Realm. It will not even take three moves for her to deal with this guy.”

You Wanren stood nearby. He looked at Qin Haodong in the arena with hatred in his eyes. Unfortunately, he had no chance to avenge his brother now, not even to stand in the arena with him.

In the stand, Luo Dongqing proudly said, “Our grandson-in-law has made his move. The king this year will definitely belong to the North Academy!”

Ouyang Lan asked, “Are you that confident in him?”

Luo Dongqing gave a strange laugh, “You’ll know the result soon!”

Qin Haodong ignored the comments around him. He walked to the center of the arena and smiled at Tu Jiaojiao. “Senior Sister, we meet again so soon!”

Tu Jiaojiao sweetly smiled. “I really don’t want to see you. If it weren’t for you, I would be the king today.”

Qin Haodong said, “We haven’t competed yet. Maybe you will be the final winner!”

“All right. Don’t tease me. I don’t want to be insulted. Remember to treat me to a meal!” After saying that, Tu Jiaojiao shouted to Hai Zhengming, “I admit defeat!”