C83 Speak Speak Speak!

However, it was impossible for the old men not to save the two of them. With a wave of his sleeve, a white light turned into a cloud and covered the two of them, causing them to slowly slide down.

Half of Xue Wenhao's body had been blown away. It was a miserable sight. If he wasn't treated immediately, he would definitely die.

A spiritual herb flew out from the Heaven and Earth Pouch and was swallowed by Xue Wenhao.

However, this was not enough. It was far from enough. In an instant, a few more spiritual herbs flew out and turned into powder before landing on the wound. In an instant, the injury was getting better.

However, Lin Pengpeng did not have so many resources. He could only swallow one spiritual herb. The only fortunate thing was that Lin Pengpeng's injuries were much more minor than Xue Wenhao's. It was enough to save his life.

After a spiritual herb entered his stomach, part of it turned into medicinal strength to ease his injuries, while the other part turned into an invincible fist intent that was released inside his body.

Poof!

A mouthful of crimson-black blood sprayed out like a sharp sword, piercing a small sword hole in the ground. An invincible aura was quietly released, but it faded along with the blood. It slowly dissipated.

Lin Pengpeng's face suddenly turned pale. However, after spitting out this deadly fist intent, his life was saved, and he would be fine after some slight recuperation.

On the other side, Xue Wenhao gritted his teeth, and a spiritual herb appeared. It was a spiritual herb that was close to three thousand years old, and not even an ordinary Battle Saint could find it. He had never thought that Xue Wenhao would have one. This was truly unbelievable.

He opened his mouth and swallowed it. In an instant, his broken arm began to regrow. The medicinal strength of the herb was dozens of times greater than an ordinary spiritual herb.

However, this was still not enough. With such a severe injury, the medicinal strength was far from enough.

An old man who had been silent all this time said coldly, "Forget it, I'll give you a hand. Remember to return it tenfold in the future." As soon as he finished speaking, one of the two three-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs turned into powder and brushed away the wound. The other was swallowed by Xue Wenhao.

At this moment, the violent medicinal strength also manifested. The broken arm and minced meat increased at a visible rate.

This old man also helped Xue Wenhao control the violent medicinal strength to prevent the backlash from the medicinal strength.

After ten minutes and ten minutes passed, the weather was already slightly dusky, and the sunset glow had already appeared. As for the two of them, they had also slowly recovered.

Xue Wenhao looked at Lin Pengpeng and said, "Since you have already used your trump card, I will let you see my trump card."

He waved his arm slightly, stirring up a storm.

The dark red combat strength turned into gusts of wild wind, gathering together and stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky.

The black-eating battle-power quickly formed a small tornado.

Lin Pengpeng slashed with his sword, slashing at the wild wind. However, it didn't even cause a ripple before it was devoured by the wind.

The seemingly ordinary small tornado was actually this terrifying. One should know that the sword attack just now was almost as powerful as a Battle Master. However, it was so easy that there wasn't even the slightest ripple. It really shocked everyone.

Lin Pengpeng's facial expression changed drastically because he couldn't resist this attack. Although he casually swung his sword just now, he still had 120% of his strength.

Xue Wenhao licked his thin lips, and a trace of bloodthirst flashed across his lips. With a wave of his arm, a small tornado attacked. Its speed was abnormally fast.

Lin Pengpeng continuously attacked with one move after another, but he did not manage to block the small dragon for half a breath.

Looking at Lin Pengpeng who was struggling on the verge of death, he coldly snorted and said, "This time, I want you to die. Originally, you still had the chance to admit defeat. You were lucky enough to escape death, what a pity! Yet you're a mute. You can't even admit defeat! This time, even if it's the Lord of the Heavens, I won't be able to save you."

Everyone who saw this scene sighed, feeling pity for Lin Pengpeng. After all, it was a pity for such a genius to die here.

Hwa Xudong also sighed and thought to himself, "If it was somewhere else, I could have saved you, but this is the selection of the Elite Academy. This is the rule set by them. Even I am powerless to change it. What a pity!"

Many people looked at Hwa Xudong who was standing on the stage. Seeing how calm Hwa Xudong was and how he had no intention of attacking, they couldn't help but sigh.

The crisis of death surged into their minds. Lin Pengpeng didn't care about his injuries at home and casted the Biochemical Art once again.

The final result was Lin Pengpeng's defeat. He did not win.

Looking at the incoming Tornado Kill, an unprecedented sense of death merged into his mind.

Many people couldn't bear to look at it.

"Even if the heavens come, they won't be able to save you" Xue Wenhao said with killing intent.

"I, admit defeat!" He sounded a little unfamiliar, and his voice was hoarse. He said these three words word by word.

However, even though the words weren't loud, they still shocked everyone.

"Speak, speak, speak?" The passerby said in disbelief.

"What? What? How is this possible? Isn't he a mute?" Someone immediately retorted.

"Who said he's a mute? Does not speaking always mean he's a mute? " Someone immediately supported Lin Pengpeng and retorted on his behalf.

Everyone thought about it carefully. It was as if he had never said that he was a mute, just that he had never said anything.

Joy flashed across Hwa Xudong's eyes. With a flash, he arrived on the stage, and with a raise of his hand, he eliminated the Tornado Kill, and took away the severely injured Lin Pengpeng.

Xue Wenhao's face was ferocious because he had never thought that this would happen. He had never expected Lin Pengpeng to be able to speak.

Only when Young Master Yeh saw this scene, he smiled knowingly, as if he had already known that Lin Pengpeng could speak.

However, when Lin Pengpeng heard the endless discussions of the crowd, he ignored them. He sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, swallowed the medicinal herbs, and began to treat his injuries.

Lin Pengpeng was replaced by Xue Wenhao.

"I have three quotas. If you don't participate in the trial, you can enter the Elite Academy. One of them will be used on you. Don't disappoint me." Hwa Xudong looked at Lin Pengpeng who was healing his wounds and said.

Lin Pengpeng didn't agree to it and continued to heal his wounds.

When Hong Feng saw this scene, he thought to himself, "No wonder Ye Danxuan was able to succeed like an elite student without participating in the trial. It turns out that everything is based on this."

Xue Wenhao coldly snorted and looked at Lin Pengpeng with a bloodthirsty look. He coldly snorted and said, "I will remember this grudge. In the future, I will definitely kill him!"

He coldly glanced at the people around him, but when he saw Fenn Luan, a trace of desire flashed across his eyes. He looked up and down and slowly let out a lustful smile.

Fenn Luan looked at this gaze, which was very unnatural, and said coldly, "Do you want to die?"

"Heh, you have a personality, but I like it. I will take you down in three days." Xue Wenhao stretched out a finger. He gestured at Fenn Luan.

However, Fenn Luan took a step forward and was about to launch an attack. In the face of provocation, Fenn Luan would use his strength to prove everything.

Xue Wenhao wasn't afraid at all. A trace of lust flashed across his eyes as he took a step forward and rushed forward as well. It seemed like he wanted to have a big fight here.

Hong Feng took a step forward and stood on the other side. He had already made his stance clear. If Xue Wenhao dared to attack him alone, he would be mercilessly killed by Hong Feng and Fenn Luan.

"A young man with eight thousand combat strength dares to challenge me? He really doesn't know his own limits." Xue Wenhao said with a sneer. He didn't put Hong Feng in his eyes at all. After all, they were all peak warriors, only a step away from breaking through to the Battle Master.

They were the strongest amongst their peers, and they all had their own pride. Now, seeing a person who was far weaker than them challenge them, they were naturally furious. What made Xue Wenhao even more furious was that he was a madman.

After giving up on Fenn Luan, he took a step forward and arrived in front of Hong Feng. He threw a punch, mixed with his invincible Qi. Even if it was an ordinary attack, it was still far from being comparable to an expert of the same level.

However, Hong Feng wasn't on the same level as him. Therefore, Hong Feng didn't have the slightest fear when faced with this punch.

He also sent out a punch.

The two fists collided. Two different types of combat strength collided. With a bang, Hong Feng took two steps back while Xue Wenhao didn't move at all.

After all, Hong Feng's combat strength was still quite different.

A wave of Qi exploded from within, and many people were pushed back by the Qi wave.

Fenn Luan also took a step forward and attacked.

Ha!

The long spear in his hand materialized and thrust forward. Ding!

Xue Wenhao was forced back a few steps, and Fenn Luan was also forced back by Xue Wenhao's punch.

Lin Chen thought to himself, "The current younger generation is really abnormal. They have found their own momentum at such a young age. I also have the same power back then. I can't imagine how long he can hold his power. "

However, he wouldn't let them fight here. With a wave of his hand, he stopped the three of them from killing each other.

Hong Feng took a big step forward and was about to attack, but a screen suddenly appeared in front of him and stopped him from moving forward. Clearly, the experts had attacked.

If there were experts attacking, Hong Feng could only bear with it no matter how much he wanted to attack.