Chapter 45 Finals

Lu Yuan did not take Feng Yuyan's words seriously, as he had the confidence to win even if the other three joined force.

After returning to his dormitory and chatting with Yuan Xin, he began to meditate.

The night drifted away.

The next day!

It was about eight in the morning when the crowd gathered again at the training ground. Today's battle would be the last match of the training camp, and the most intense battle for the championship.

So early in the morning, the ring filled with people, all the trainees who were still at the training camp, including the injured trainees such as Yuan Xin, none of them were absent.

Looking at the three who leapt into the ring on the other side, Lu Yuan fiddled with his space ring, perhaps he would really have to show all his cards today.

Lin Feng, Yan Xiang and Feng Yuyan were three people who each had their own strengths, and together it would be quite tough.

Chris stood at the top of the ring, and the atmosphere was rather high when it came to the last final match.

Cupping his hands, Chris cleared his throat, "Fellow cadets, after a brutal and intense selection process, we are now left with four finalists, and they are Lin Feng!"

In the ring, Lin Feng nodded his head.

"Yan Xiang!"

Yan Xiang revealed a naive smile.

"Feng Yuyan!" Feng Yuyan smiled lightly, revealing a charming atmosphere.

"And finally, Lu Yuan!"

"Lu Yuan, go for it!" Yuan Xin waved his hand under the ring.

"Hm!" Lu Yuan nodded at Yuan Xin.

"Today's match is a mixed match, there are no rules other than no poison or intentional death, and after the match, the last cadet standing is the winner of this tournament!"

Chris swept his gaze over the four, "Are you all ready?"

"Yes!" The four of them nodded in unison.

"Good, then the competition will now officially begin!" Chris quickly walked out of the ring, and above the ring, only Lu Yuan and the other three were left.

Looking at the other three, who still hadn't made a move, Lu Yuan smiled faintly and rushed towards Lin Feng with a sharp shift of his stance.

Of the three opponents, he was also only interested in Lin Feng.

"Good timing!" Facing Lu Yuan's incoming attack, Lin Feng also refused to show any weakness.

Their figures intertwined.

"Hehe, then let's begin as well!" Yan Xiang laughed heartily and charged forward into the battle of the two.

Feng Yuyan's pretty face slightly paled as a purple mist emanated from her body, and a purple plant appeared at her right hand, with two yellow spirit rings emanating light from it.

It was her martial spirit, Purple Smoke Rose, a top-tier plant-based martial spirit that possessed the abilities to create illusions and toxins.

The purple mist came in and slowly spread towards the trio.

" Ho!"

"Martial Spirit Possession!"

The three's martial spirit possessed their bodies in unison, five yellow spirit rings flashed at the same time, and the battle broke out at once.

After knocking back the charging Yan Xiang with one punch, Lu Yuan swept his foot towards Lin Feng.

This kick came with a fierce, whistling wind sound, Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and his body shifted, dodging Lu Yuan's sweep.

Lu Yuan was just about to strike back when the fist from Yan Xiang blasted towards Lu Yuan's head at once.

"Crunch!" Lu Yuan's right fist clenched tightly, and he used all his Qi to throw a punch.

The two fists collided, and Lu Yuan took two steps back, while Yan Xiang was knocked straight away.

" Damn, that's quite hard!" Yan Xiang sighed as he steadied himself and felt his somewhat numb fist as he patted his chest.

Lin Feng's face flushed, he had actually sent Yan Xiang flying with one simple punch, so much power.

Without paying too much attention to Yan Xiang, Lu Yuan's body continued to lunge towards Lin Feng.

To Lu Yuan, Lin Feng appeared to be the greatest threat.

"Ghost Tracing Leopard Shadow!" Lin Feng took a step in the opposite direction as his figure fluttered, this is his first soul skill, the effect being sneakiness and a plus increase in speed.

Lin Feng's figure directly transformed into several, and Lu Yuan's successive attacks all struck on top of the residual shadow, not causing much damage to Lin Feng.

"Interesting!" Lu Yuan's step gave a halt as his figure became illusory, "Phoenix Dance Six Illusions!"

The figure split into six, turning into a trail of residual shadows, catching up with Lin Feng in an instant.

"What speed!" The fist of Lu Yuan scratched through the tip of Lin Feng's nose, the harsh and powerful wind caused Lin Feng to get goosebumps.

"Swish!" Lu Yuan stomped his feet and six shadows surrounded Lin Feng.

"This!" Looking at the flurry figures of the two not far away, Yan Xiang's scalp somewhat tingled, the speed of these two was too terrible, he couldn't intervene at all!

But it looked like Lin Feng had fallen behind, which made Yan Xiang's heart subtly astonished.

Not only was he able to crush him in terms of strength, he also overpowered Lin Feng in terms of speed, what a terrifying kid.

"Second Soul Skill, Ghost Leopard Continuous Strike!" Under Lu Yuan's speed, Lin Feng felt great pressure and had to use his second soul skill.

As a Speed system Spirit Master, it was surprising that one day he would be crushed in speed by a Strength attack system Spirit Master, to be honest, Lin Feng's heart was quite suffocating.

"Frightening Waves!" Facing Lin Feng's harsh leopard claws, Lu Yuan wasn't startled as he unleashed the moves from the Mountain and Sea Fist.

This Mountain and Sea Fist would never be inferior to a soul skill in terms of its might, after all, it was the prized martial art of the Top Ten Martial Artists, Martial Peerless.

Even in this world, he would be at least a Spirit Saint, so how could the martial arts of such a strong man possibly be weaker?

The level of the Wind and Cloud World might not be much lower than that of the Douluo Continent.

It was only that although Lu Yuan had practiced this Mountain and Sea Fist to perfection, he still did not have a thorough understanding of the essence of it, which is understandable as Lu Yuan is after all only six years old, and this martial art is enough for him to use to the Spirit King or Spirit Emperor level.

Lin Feng moved very fast, and the Ghost Leopard Continuous Strike seemed to be quite powerful, but it posed little threat to Lu Yuan, whose speed rivaled his and whose attack power was far superior to his.

A single strike broke all methods, and Lu Yuan's punch canceled out Lin Feng's attacks in quick succession, still heading straight towards Lin Feng's chest.

Looking at the huge fist that drew near, Lin Feng hastily shifted his body, but he still got hit by the wind of the punch and his body tossed several meters.

"Cough!" Lin Feng's body slumped to the ground, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Lu Yuan's body did not stop and continued his attack, as the saying goes, taking advantage of a sick man and killing him.

"Su!" A cloud of purple smoke wrapped around Lu Yuan, the purple mist was filled with a sweet fragrance that made people want to smell it unconsciously.

Lu Yuan's heart shook as he felt some dizziness in his mind and hurriedly ran the Clear Qi Sutra to quickly remove the dizziness from his mind.

The Clear Qi Sutra deserved to be a supreme technique, and within a few moments, Lu Yuan's mind returned to lucidity.

"Hm?" Lu Yuan's face changed as he only noticed a violent attack of Qi.

As soon as his arms were crossed between his chest, a huge fist struck Lu Yuan where his arms were crossed, and a huge force caused Lu Yuan to retreat seven steps in a row before he could stabilize himself.

Looking at the opposite figure, Lu Yuan's face became heavy ...