Chapter 912

"Is there any regulation that external force cannot be used to supplement internal force?"

Ye Feng eyes a stare, impertinent to those hostages ask a way.

A word fell, and the crowd suddenly stopped.

It is true that there is no such saying in the competition regulations that students can not use their own methods to restore their internal power after the competition.

But the reason is that no one would have thought that someone would take out the spirit stone and use it!

"Since there is no violation, it's a violation. You should go and get one to supplement it!"

Ye Feng picked the eyebrow tip with a smile, which made those guys angry and almost burst.

The spirit stone is so precious that it can be easily obtained. Even if there is a spirit stone, they still use it to stabilize the realm at the moment of breakthrough. How can they be willing to use it now.

"Ye Feng, it's really unfair. Do you think you still have this thing and give it to others?"

Old Xu couldn't see it. He helped.

"No, you have already knocked on my miraculous elixir. Don't think about my little things any more."

Ye Feng said no politeness. The old fox was really treacherous and always wanted to strike himself.

Old Xu saw his mind pierced by Ye Feng, so he had to laugh twice. Then he scolded those who couldn't see: "what are you looking at? Have a rest? Haven't you heard that luck is also a part of strength?"

In a word, the group of people called a beating of the chest and foot. They did not only have no good luck, but did not grow up to look like Nie Qingwu. Otherwise, would they not also have the Earth Spirit pills which were sent to the door for nothing and absorbed by the spirit stones?

For external disputes, Nie Qingwu ignored.

What Xu said is reasonable. Luck is also a part of strength. She has Ye Feng around her. This is her advantage. A fool will choose to throw his advantage aside and not use it.

The competition continued, and Nie Qingwu stood on a challenge arena, only to be tortured.

It's not that these people don't help, but Ye Feng's backup is so powerful that they've already beaten their blood. But Ye Feng, the nurse, can flush Nie Qingwu's full blood into battle and completely suppress it. How can we compare it?

And they can also see that Ye Feng has no other meaning, that is, he intends to escort all the way to put Nie Qingwu on the throne of champion.

As time went on, the game gradually came to an end.

Nie Qingwu all the way forward, in the semi-final, successfully won the qualification to enter the final.

His opponent, no one else, was Chu Ling who had been stabbed by Ye Feng's finger before.

Although this product can't compete with Ye Feng, its strength is also top-notch among the students. A ghost Sabre makes a lot of noise, and many opponents are forced to retreat from the arena before they get close to it.

"Chu Ling, if you eat this Tonifying Qi pill and replenish your internal power, we can't be looked down upon by others, can't we?"

Before going on stage, Wei drillmaster bit his teeth and felt out a pill and put it into Chu Ling's hand.

This kind of pill can quickly replenish internal power. Although its effect is not as good as spirit stone, it is also a rare good thing.

"Thank you, drillmaster. I will do a good job!" Chu Ling excitedly took the Qi tonic pill and sent it to the entrance. After feeling energetic, he thumped his chest and laughed a few times. He pointed to Nie Qingwu and said, "Qingwu, I have been in the initial stage of prefecture level for some time. I will not bully you. Let you do three moves first!"

"I'm afraid you'll end up in three moves!"

In front of the game, also let Nie Qingwu find the state, calm a smile, not humble or arrogant way.

"Hehe, since you don't want to, you can't let us go. Let's see the truth in terms of means! But when men and women fight, there is always a feeling of bullying you. " Chu Ling laughs, then waves a ghost head knife, shakes a knife flower, toward Nie Qingwu to attack.

This guy is such a jerk!

Still let a person 3 move, afraid is to speak intentionally to excite Nie Qingwu!

Ye Feng turned his mouth in disdain and decided to talk to Mr. Xu, saying that the old man's eyes on people seem to be not accurate. Everyone goes to the team. Isn't this a rat excrement that spoils the whole pot of porridge?

Grass, look for death!

But before he went to the side of old Xu, Ye Feng's eyes emerged a wipe of murder.

Chu Ling didn't want to face anything. The position of the ghost head knife in her hand was either Nie Qingwu's chest or between her legs. Even the little gangsters in the street couldn't use such moves.

Because of her gender, Nie Qingwu can only step back step by step. But just as she is about to retreat to the corner of the arena, she suddenly stands on tiptoe. She jumps into the air, avoids the blade, and steps heavily on Chu Ling's shoulder.

Ye Feng wants to take the stage to make a move, but sees Nie Qingwu make a wink at him, indicating that he does not need to start.

See this look in the eyes, leaf Feng this just gritted teeth to endure to come down.

But although he didn't come to the stage, he was still ready to make a move. As long as Chu Ling didn't dare to be shameless, he didn't mind taking over the goods for Yan Wang Ye!"There are some ways. It seems that I have to show my real skills!"

Chu's face was even more heavy when he held the knife tightly.

"No, Chu Ling used the magic weapons from the secret storehouse. They were extremely sharp. Once they were scratched, Nie Qingwu was afraid that not only his clothes would be broken, but also a lot of bloodstains would appear."

"What if you have external help? You have real strength! Even if she is full of internal power, she is still not our elder brother Chu's rival, and she will be a thousand year old second brother

"Ha ha, women are the life of embroidery. What kind of ancient martial arts are we old men's rivals?"

In the face of this scene, there was a lot of noise in the hall, and many people were cheering Chu Ling.

Listening to the voice of the audience, Chu Ling's face was full of color, a knife fierce like a knife, to beat Nie Qingwu down from the stage.

And instructor Wei is also a proud look at Ye Feng, the eyes seem to say: even if you boy this foreign aid to give more help, Laozi's people still want to step on your women's feet.

But to his surprise, when he looked at Ye Feng, he found that the tension and hatred on her face at the beginning had disappeared, replaced by banter.

Does Nie Qingwu still have something to keep?

See this look, Wei drillmaster's heart suddenly sink, have a kind of bad premonition.

What he didn't understand was that Nie Qingwu had no weapon in his hand and could not defeat Chu Ling at all.

"After playing with you for so long, it's time for you to see my real means!"

At this time, Nie Qingwu was as light as a swallow. After stepping back a few steps, his hand shook and a flying knife appeared in his palm.