"H--!!!"
Long Zhanye let out an earth-shattering shout!
That Bronze Mask was directly torn apart by the terrifying aura that erupted from within during this loud shout!
The fragments scattered in all directions, revealing the face below that was now completely distorted!
Every hair on his head stood up like an angry lion's mane!
The clothes on his body were swaying wildly and making a hunting noise, as if he were in a strong wind!
The scariest thing is his eyes.
It has completely turned into blood red!
The appearance is extremely terrifying!
"Not good--!"
Sky Dream Ice Silkworm among Huo Yuhao Sea of Consciousness suddenly made a startling sound.
There was unprecedented panic in his voice. "Yu Hao, stop fighting! Give up now!"
Huo Yuhao was stunned.
He had never seen such a horrific sight.
The person standing in front of him seemed to be no longer a person.
It's a Ferocious Beast that crawled out of hell and was born only to kill!
The audience in the stands were also shocked by this sudden scene!
"Ah--!" Some timid girls screamed directly!
More people stared with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide, but could not make any sound!
Just at this moment.
The figure of Long Zhanye disappeared out of thin air!
No, it didn't disappear, but it was so fast that even the afterimage couldn't be captured!
The next moment.
He has appeared in front of Huo Yuhao!
Huo Yuhao was so shocked that he blurted out almost instinctively:
"Referee, I admit defeat--!!!"
However, at this moment Long Zhanye could no longer hear any sound.
On his right arm, there were streaks of substantial white Killing Intent Entanglement.
Like countless ferocious white snakes twisting crazily!
The intensity of Killing Intent has been condensed into a form visible to the naked eye!
He raised his right arm and spread his fingers.
He grabbed Huo Yuhao by the neck!
Then, he directly picked him up!
Huo Yuhao's feet were off the ground and he struggled desperately. He grabbed Long Zhanye's wrist with both hands, but found that the hand was motionless!
The feeling of suffocation came over him instantly, his face turned red from holding it in, and his legs kicked wildly in the air!
"Not good--!"
On the rostrum, Jing Hongchen was shocked!
He doesn't care about the life or death of Huo Yuhao. Even if this kid Shrek Academy dies ten thousand times, he won't feel sorry for him!
But--
Huo Yuhao must not die in the Sun Moon Imperial Soul Engineer Academy!
If something happens to the Shrek Academy's exchange student here, the consequences will be disastrous!
Just the revenge of those crazy people Shrek is enough for him to drink a pot!
What's more, his precious grandson Xiao Hongchen and granddaughter Meng Hongchen are still working as exchange students at Shrek!
Wouldn't this cost the lives of his grandchildren?
"Hurry and save people--!"
Jing Hongchen roared angrily, and his body suddenly rose up!
And one step faster than him was the voice of Lin Jiayi:
"Long Zhanye--Stop!"
"You've already won--!!!"
The sound spread throughout the audience through Amplification Soul Tool, deafening!
However, Long Zhanye turned a deaf ear.
His blood-red eyes were staring at the Huo Yuhao in his hand, and he was still applying more force to his hand!
Huo Yuhao's struggle is getting weaker and weaker, and he is about to suffocate!
"What nonsense--!"
Jing Hongchen shouted loudly and suddenly stretched out his right hand.
A Level 8 Soul Tool with a blue body and a strange shape appeared in his hand!
Weakness Ray!
A soft blue light shot out from the muzzle in an instant, hitting Long Zhanye with great accuracy!
That blue light has no destructive power and will not cause any substantial harm.
But it has a special effect.
The person hit will immediately enter a weak state, and the whole body's strength, Soul Power, and essence Divine Power will be greatly weakened.
And this weak state will last for a long time and requires a long period of rest to recover!
The moment he was hit by the blue light, Long Zhanye's body suddenly stiffened.
His hands were still squeezing Huo Yuhao's neck.
But his blood-red eyes slowly turned to Jing Hongchen.
That glance made Jing Hongchen, the master of the Mingde Hall, who was used to seeing wind and rain, feel a little palpitated!
What a pair of eyes those are!
Pure murderous intent, pure madness, pure, not like human beings!
Three seconds.
Long Zhanye stared at Jing Hongchen for three full seconds.
Those three seconds seemed as long as three centuries.
Then.
His body went limp and finally fell down.
The hand that grabbed Huo Yuhao's neck weakly let go.
Huo Yuhao fell to the ground.
He gasped for breath and coughed violently, leaving a deep purple fingerprint on his neck.
The whole place was deathly silent.
Only Huo Yuhao's coughing sound echoed in the empty Trial Grounds.
Jing Hongchen slowly took back Soul Tool and took a deep look at Long Zhanye who fell on the ground.
He glanced at Huo Yuhao who was still in shock, and said in a deep voice:
"The game is over. Winner--Long Zhanye."
He paused and glanced across the audience, his eyes containing unquestionable majesty:
"Today's discussion ends here."
When Long Zhanye woke up, he had been unconscious for half a day.
Open your eyes.
What came into view was a plain white ceiling and a few unfamiliar faces.
Several medical department Spirit Master wearing white robes were surrounding him.
The palm of his hand exuded a soft light, and the light of the healing system Soul Skill fell on him, nourishing his tired body.
Fortunately, his physical fitness is already good, and he has a strong physique honed at Slaughter City.
Even if he experiences such a loss of control, he can recover much faster than ordinary people.
A while's work.
His breath has stabilized, and some color has returned to his pale face.
"How's the situation?" A majestic voice came from the side.
Long Zhanye tilted his head slightly.
Then he saw Jing Hongchen standing not far from the bed, with his hands behind his back, and a trace of concern on his majestic face.
Behind Jing Hongchen, there were several teachers from the college, including the round face of Lin Jiayi.
The leader from the medical department, Spirit Master, turned around and respectfully reported to Jing Hongchen:
"Don't worry, Master, there's no big problem."
"We gave him some supplements to stimulate his body's recovery, and combined with the treatment Soul Skill, the effect was very good."
"This young man's physical fitness is quite amazing, and his recovery ability is far beyond ordinary people. It is estimated that he will be fully recovered in two or three days at most."
Jing Hongchen nodded slightly and waved his hand, signaling those in the medical department Spirit Master to step back.
Then, he came to Long Zhanye's bedside.
Someone had already brought a chair for him, and Jing Hongchen sat down on the chair.
That majestic face looked particularly kind at this moment.
There was a bit of appreciation, a bit of scrutiny, and a bit of unspeakable complexity in his eyes.
"Battlefield."
He spoke, his voice much softer than usual:
"I am Jing Hongchen."
Long Zhanye struggled to sit up, but was gently held down by Jing Hongchen's shoulders.
"Hello, Master." Long Zhanye's voice was a little hoarse and weak.
He looked so weak, and he really felt like he was going to die at any moment.
Jing Hongchen thought about it for a while before speaking:
"The situation today... I'm sorry."
He paused and continued, "On behalf of the Sun Moon Imperial Soul Engineer Academy, I apologize to you."
Long Zhanye shook his head slightly, his movements so weak that he seemed to stop at any time.
"Master, you don't need to apologize for this." His tone was very sincere.
"The kid didn't abide by the rules of the game. In the end, he lost control and almost injured Huo Yuhao. This is my own problem."
"Besides, as a Spirit Master, how can you not get hurt? Hall Master doesn't have to worry about this little thing."