C108

Ling Feng thought to himself, "I can't get the certificate from the Sacred Ground Academy, the one who will lose face will be my Master. It seems that no matter what, I have to agree to it first." "Sooner or later, I will take revenge on this old fogey Soaring Sky, and let you know the most beautiful story."

Ling Feng stretched out his hand, "Six certificates, give them to me first."

Soaring Sky was overjoyed, "Haha, so you said you agreed? But I have something to tell you. I have three disciples under me, all of them are in their sixties, and their rank isn't low.

They were known as the three great experts of the Sacred Grounds, and were the three strongest people within the Holy Land Academy. In order to graduate, they had to suffer here for dozens of years, completing nine out of ten intermediate missions. They were the group with the most hope of graduating here.

That's why they want you to fight them. How about it, do you dare? "

Ling Feng was moved, and said with a bitter face: "No way! They were all Spirit Tyrant experts? I am only a small Rank One Spirit King, the difference is too great! "

Let me tell you the truth, I have already opened my mouth for you. One against one, of course, I will not be shameless enough to let you face three Spirit Tyrants at the same time, I only need to defeat one, at your age, it will not be shameful to tie with them. "Ling Chen:" … … "

Ling Feng laughed foolishly, "No, definitely not!"

Soaring Sky angrily shouted, "You don't even have this much guts? What right did he have to look for trouble in Tongtian Academy? "It seems like I have misjudged him."

"You can't fight one-on-one, but you absolutely can. Besides, you have to raise the stakes to fifty, how about that?!" "Do you dare?"

Soaring Sky coldly stared at Ling Feng. With his shrewdness, it was as if he wanted to see through Ling Feng's eyes to his heart.

The beautiful lady on the other side also blinked her beautiful eyes. However, she merely blinked her eyes, before returning to a nonchalant manner.

Soaring Sky looked at Ling Feng, he could not help but shake his head, and then nodded again, and then shook his head again.

Ling Feng laughed in his heart, and suddenly said: "This time you don't dare to take my plate, so don't blame me. Give me the certificate, I still have things to do back home, so let's just forget about it."

Suddenly, Soaring Sky shouted, "Ok, one to fifty, one to fifty. I will accept."

The first thing Ling Feng did was to take out two thousand diamond cards from his ring, slapping them on the president's desk, "Okay, it's decided then. I bet two thousand on it, I win!"

Soaring Sky unhesitatingly took out a thousand diamond cards and placed it on the table, shouting, "Okay, I also want to bet, this is a thousand diamond cards, I also want to bet, I want to bet — you win!"

"Damn, this old Glass is too cunning."

The autumn air was cool and the sun shone lazily.

The arena that could accommodate 30,000 people was completely packed.

Three old men were sitting cross-legged in the center of the ring. One of them was a teenager dressed in black and the other two were sitting opposite of the old man.

A few light gusts of autumn wind blew past, causing people to feel incomparably comfortable, as if they were about to fall asleep.

There were over 30,000 students, and 95% of them had bought three great experts of the Sacred Land Academy.

If it was a normal person, who would think that three Spirit Tyrant powerhouses would lose against a Rank One Spirit King?

Amongst the numerous spectators, there was a person who was currently grinding his teeth as he looked at the "Valkyrie" in the arena. That person was the Summon division's Wu Liang Ming.

Back then, he was completely humiliated by Ling Feng, but he was still unable to do anything. Today was the perfect time to take revenge.

Fighting against three Spirit Tyrants alone, that kid must have gone too smoothly, causing him to think he was omnipotent.

Hmph, although I can't take care of him myself, but I spent all my savings to buy him into losing.

Although he would only earn a bit less, he would at least get some profit after betting 700 cards.

With the sound of a bell ringing, the three elders stood up in succession, and the spectating students were no longer noisy.

With another "ding" sound, three elders formed a seal with their magic. The third bell sound rang out, and several huge traces of wind pierced towards Ling Feng. Two elders on the other hand, kept quiet.

Truly worthy of being a Spirit Tyrant. In terms of eyesight and magic cast time, ordinary mages were not able to compete with him.

Ling Feng also did not stand up, only seeing a white wind blowing past him. Ling Feng had already arrived at the side of the wind element magic, and the wind element old man's reaction was also extremely fast, to not change at all, forming another wind array.

The other two old men still did not move, but the magic in their hands was still aimed at Ling Feng.

With a wave of his left hand, a few small trees sprouted out of the ground. The trees pierced through the strong wind and the sharp branches stabbed towards the old man.

The old man was not in a hurry. He formed five wind blades and slashed at the tree.

What Ling Feng wanted was this kind of effect. He wanted to make this time difference, and as the wind blade slashed at the trees, a huge flame was released from Ling Feng's hand, instantly gaining the advantage of the wind element old man.

Suddenly, a thick earthen wall blocked the flames. It was another earth elemental spirit tyrant who had finally made his move.

Ling Feng suddenly felt something moving beneath his feet, and hastily jumped back. He saw a huge earth spike drilled out from the ground, and just as he stabilized his body, another wind pressure appeared above his head, causing him to lose his breath, and he instantly fell into a disadvantageous position.

Over thirty thousand voices cheered for the three Spirit Tyrants. They had all bought the three great experts of the Sacred Grounds to win for sure.

The three experts were truly worthy of their reputations. The students already knew of their formidable strength.

Even though Ling Feng had a stunning performance before, if it was one on one, most of the students would think he had won. But one against three, that was simply a fantasy.

Ling Feng dodged to the left and right. Suddenly, several huge fire serpents spouted out, pointed straight at Ling Feng's path.

Ling Feng rose to the sky, and was suddenly hit by the air whirl by the Wind Spirit Tyrant. Ling Feng's body was almost sucked in, and he quickly spread his wings, changing his direction, returning back to the ground.

The three Spirit Tyrants were shocked at the same time, "It can actually fly? This kind of ability, it's really something. In a one on one situation, the three of us old fellows might not even be able to win. "

Ling Feng calmed himself down, and said with a smile: "None of you will win either now."

The old man with the fire element was enraged. "How arrogant."

"Don't you know that adults have to play with children first?"

"It can be said that we have already faced your opponent."

"I mean I'm playing with you."

The earth attributed old man responded, "Alright, then I want to see how you'll play!"

With that, he cast a big move, "Earth Sky!" He saw that the air was indeed filled with countless dust, forming countless mud cones and shooting towards the wind.

Ling Feng smiled, "You want to play with the soil? I'll accompany you! " He pointed with his left hand, forming a wall of earth beside him. All the cones were blocked.