The game in the arena continues.
Lin Feng no longer needs to play.
Preliminary Tournament's opponents in the following rounds began to retreat in the channel when they saw Capital Academy's lineup.
In the third round, the opponent is West Sea Martial Arts Academy.
The three people walked up to Arena Stage and looked at Lin Feng who was sitting opposite Arena Stage swinging his legs, and looked at each other for three seconds.
The leader raised his hand. "We abstain."
The referee was stunned. "The game hasn't started yet."
"There's no point in fighting if we don't fight."
The three of them went to the ground without looking back Arena Stage.
The fourth round, South Ridge Martial Dao University.
They actually got on stage and got into a good posture.
Lin Feng still didn't draw the sword, he stood there and crossed his fingers.
The expressions of the three people opposite changed for four or five times.
Finally the leader put the knife back.
"Admit defeat."
The whole place was in an uproar.
Someone in the stands shouted, "Fight! Why did you admit it again?"
The team leader of Nanling turned around and glared in the direction of the stands. "You're bragging! Come on!"
The man in the stands retracted his head.
In this way, Capital Martial Arts Academy entered Final Ranking Tournament with a complete victory record.
The team battle phase is over.
Four people, Qin Lie, Mo Changfeng, Ye Zhiqiu and Su Wan'er, sat on the hard bench from beginning to end, occasionally drinking water and clapping twice.
Qin Lie touched his left cheek, which had been swollen, with a complicated expression.
"Am I here to compete, or am I here to be a spectator?"
Mo Changfeng replied in a muffled voice, "At least it saves energy."
Lin Feng sat back on the hard bench with his eyes half closed.
Pull Psychic Power back to Iron Rhinoceros.
The moment the screen was cut, Lin Feng's expression changed.
Iron Rhinoceros is lying at the entrance to the sixth floor of C19 Rift. The passage in front is blocked by three people.
Gray robe.
Three men in gray robes.
The leader was a skinny old man with gray hair, holding a copper-colored token in his hand.
Behind him stood two young men, in their early twenties, each holding a scimitar in their hands.
Lin Feng sensed the aura of the leading old man through spiritual connection.
Martial King two sections.
The other two are Martial Ancestor seven sections and Martial Ancestor eight sections.
Beast Taming Alliance people.
Found it.
The three people searched Rift for a long time and finally blocked Iron Rhinoceros.
The voice of the leading old man came through Iron Rhinoceros's hearing.
"It's this Iron Rhinoceros variant, with a single horn with gold patterns, and the strength of Martial King."
He circled around Iron Rhinoceros.
"Strange, there is no spiritual imprint of Beast Tamer on its body. But its action pattern is obviously controlled, unlike the wild."
A young man behind him squatted down and looked at Iron Rhinoceros's pupils.
"Elder, there are golden spots in its pupils. It is indeed Spirit Pact planted by someone. But I have never seen this kind of Spirit Pact method. It is not our Alliance way."
The old man's fingers rubbed the token twice.
"Whatever it is. The Martial King-level Iron Rhinoceros is worth at least five million on the market. Take it first and take it back for study."
He formed a seal with his hands, and his spiritual power surged from the center of his eyebrows.
A strong spiritual needle stabbed straight into Iron Rhinoceros's mind.
That is the core secret method of the Beast Taming Alliance, Enslavement Mark.
The original Mental Imprint of Exotic Beast is forcibly covered with the mystical magic, and new control instructions are implanted.
It has been tried and tested many times to deal with the ownerless Exotic Beast.
The moment when the mental needle touched Iron Rhinoceros's mind.
Arena seating area ten kilometers away.
Lin Feng's temples jumped sharply.
A stinging feeling of being invaded by an external force came from the other end of the spiritual connection.
Someone is trying to invade the spiritual realm of Iron Rhinoceros, trying to overwrite his Spirit Pact.
The third grade Psychic Power instantly switches from resting state to combat state.
Qin Lie was eating an apple next to him when he suddenly felt that the temperature next to him dropped sharply by two degrees.
He turned around and looked over.
Lin Feng is still in the same position, leaning on the hard bench with eyes half closed.
But between his eyebrows, there was a golden light pattern that was almost invisible to the naked eye.
"Second Lieutenant Lin? How did you..."
"Don't talk."
Lin Feng's voice was very soft, but it carried a chill that sent chills down the spine.
Qin Lie subconsciously closed his mouth and held half of the apple in his mouth without daring to chew it.
A distance of ten kilometers.
Mental Bond connection.
Lin Feng's third-grade telekinesis followed Spirit Pact's passage, crossed the space and directly hit it.
C19 Rift deep.
Grey-Robed Elder is pouring Enslavement Mark into Iron Rhinoceros's mind, and the progress is going smoothly.
He could feel that the original Spirit Pact in Iron Rhinoceros's mind was being stripped away bit by bit by his mental power.
"It's almost time, work harder!"
Bang!
An extremely terrifying spiritual torrent burst out from Iron Rhinoceros's body and flowed upstream along his spiritual power connection channel.
The scale of that force far exceeded his expectation.
Not second grade.
Not a first-class product.
It's the third grade!
"No!"
Grey-Robed Elder's Mental Barrier lasted a few tenths of a second in front of this torrent.
Then it broke.
The backlash of mental power directly penetrated the defense line of his consciousness, and it was like a bomb had been stuffed in his mind.
"Ah--!"
The elder held his head in his hands, blood gushed out from all seven orifices at the same time.
The mouth, nose, ears, and corners of the eyes were all covered in blood.
He screamed and took a dozen steps back, hit the rock wall, and collapsed.
The two young disciples were frightened.
"Elder!"
The elder was lying on the ground, twitching all over and roaring incomprehensibly.
"There is... someone, behind Iron Rhinoceros there is Psychic Master... level three or above..."
The faces of the two disciples turned pale.
Third grade Psychic Master?
Among the entire Beast Taming Alliance, there are no more than ten Beast Tamers who can reach the third grade Psychic Master.
A master of this level is actually hiding behind a Iron Rhinoceros?
The elder struggled to get up from the ground, with nosebleeds still flowing down his face. He pointed at Iron Rhinoceros with trembling hands.
"Kill it! The person behind this beast is too strong to stay!"
The two disciples hesitated for a second.
The elder roared, "Do it!"
Ten kilometers away.
Lin Feng's Psychic Power sensed this scene.
He sent an instruction to Iron Rhinoceros through Spirit Pact.
Lift the restrictions and fight with all your might.
Iron Rhinoceros's pupils suddenly changed from dark red to red gold.
The breath of Martial King is combined with the spiritual blessing of Lin Feng.
The horn came forward.
Iron Rhinoceros turned into a gray lightning and rushed out.
Before the first disciple could raise his scimitar, the horn had already penetrated from his abdomen.
Four or five broken ribs hung from the corners.
Iron Rhinoceros shook his head and threw the body to the side.
The second disciple turned around and ran away.
Iron Rhinoceros digs the ground with four hooves, the ground explodes, and the speed reaches full speed instantly.
Three steps to catch up.
A foot stepped on his back.
The sound of a broken spine echoed in Rift for a long time.
Grey-Robed Elder looked at the corpses of the two disciples and felt like chaff.
He turned around and ran wildly towards the Rift exit, rolling and crawling.
Iron Rhinoceros caught up from behind.
Nineteen seconds later.
[Control Exotic Beast to kill target × 3]
The system announcement quietly popped up.
Lin Feng's Psychic Power withdrew most of it from Iron Rhinoceros, leaving only 10% to maintain the connection.
He opened half an eye.
Qin Lie was still holding the half mouthful of the apple, and his expression looked like he had been tapped.
"... Swallow it."
Qin Lie Swallowed it hard and almost choked.
A new notification popped up on the big screen.
[Individual Ranking Tournament is about to start, contestants from all schools please prepare to enter]
Lin Feng moved his neck and heard two clicks.
Stand up and put Fang of Calamity on your back.
It's his turn to play.