Chapter 72: A Critical Moment (Part 2)
"What's going on? It's only four minutes until three o'clock?!" Just as he had barely stood up, Feng Huaxue heard the hoarse voice coming from behind him and immediately said in great shock.
After finishing speaking, he immediately turned around and appeared beside an old man who had been standing behind him with a golden robe in his hands.
"Thanks for your trouble, no need to thank me! I'm in a hurry now, so I won't chat with you anymore."
As soon as he arrived beside the old man, Feng Huaxue immediately took the golden robe from the old man's hands and released layers of colorful Dou Qi shields around his body. The outermost layer was a white misty golden Dou Qi shield that made it impossible for others to see Feng Huaxue's figure inside; while doing so, he also expressed his gratitude to the old man outside the Dou Qi shield.
About two minutes later, the dense layers of Dou Gang outside Feng Huaye's body began to transform into a red and green intertwined wind system and fire system that was almost completely merged with his Dou Qi. His figure also began to appear vaguely in front of the eyes of others present.
At this moment, the wind, flowers, snow and night had already changed the ordinary civilian clothes he originally wore on his body into a golden tight-fitting robe, and behind the robe, a fiery red cloak was faintly visible.
"Old man, thank you, I'm off to the academy now. Caiyi sister, I'll increase my flying speed to the maximum, just follow me and I won't hold your hand anymore! Time is pressing, there's only about two minutes left until three o'clock, I don't want my first battle in life to be misunderstood as being afraid of the battlefield and losing without a fight! I'm off, let's go!"
When the wind, flowers, snow and night had said everything, his body had already flown to a height of hundreds of meters; after he finished speaking, his flying acceleration also reached its maximum, so afterwards he disappeared in an instant from everyone's eyes, leaving behind only a golden afterimage.
After flying for about twenty seconds in the direction of Longteng Magic Martial Academy, he heard the sound of Fengcai's voice behind him: "Feng Lang, why don't I pull you to instant move? At your current speed, it's unlikely that you can arrive at the academy by three o'clock. Didn't you tell me that the academy is nearly 90,000 meters away from the imperial palace? Last time, it took you almost five minutes to fly the entire distance. Can you really fly over this vast distance of 90,000 meters within two minutes? Why not let me pull you to instant move together?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Huaxue continued to fly forward at his fastest speed while responding, "Caiyi jie, thank you. But didn't I tell you before? I don't want to rely on the protection of my beloved woman, nor do I want your help in dealing with the enemy. Just stay by my side and teach me how to become stronger. Besides, if you were to use Instant Movement, wouldn't that be too unfair to Dongfang Jian? I want to defeat him with my own strength, even if it takes a second or two longer, I don't want your help with Instant Movement!"
After finishing speaking, Feng Huaxue became silent and wholeheartedly devoted himself to flying at his fastest speed.
Longteng Magic Martial Academy, around the Magic Martial Arena.
Today is only Wednesday, but at this moment, the Longteng Magic Martial Academy seems to have welcomed a double holiday. All teachers and students are not in the classroom teaching and learning the knowledge of Dou Qi and magic cultivation, but instead, they are all crowded on the spectator seats around the Magic Martial Arena.
It's bustling with people and noisy with voices.
On the rostrum, Dugu Jingang, Dugu Jindragon and Dugu Zhaojun sat in a row in the first row. At this moment, their eyes were fixed on the highest point of the teaching building in front of them, a huge quartz clock. Their faces showed more or less anxiety.
Behind them were the four deputy deans of Longteng Magic Academy: Dongfang, Nangong, Ximen and Beidou. Among them, especially Nangong Huo, the deputy dean who was scared half to death by Gong Lingyuan's 9th-level magic 'Water Shield', was the most eye-catching.
On the other side of the auditorium, Gong Lingyuan, Feng Shui Linglong, Beidou Piaoxue, and Feng Wuxiang, four stunning beauties with their own unique charm, stood at the outermost edge of the audience seats under the protection of a group of male students. They were surrounded by a crowd of males who couldn't help but gaze at them in admiration. Some male students even tried to get closer, hoping to catch a glimpse of their beauty; however, they were all deterred by Beidou Piaoxue's icy stare. Ironically, this only seemed to fuel the male students' enthusiasm, as they swarmed around Beidou Piaoxue in droves, leaving Gong Lingyuan and the others relatively unattended. This was a testament to Beidou Piaoxue's reputation as an "Iceberg Goddess" being well-deserved.
At this moment, the four of them had anxious waiting written all over their pretty faces.
"Brother Snowy, why hasn't he arrived yet? There are only thirty seconds left until three o'clock; although he didn't make an appointment with that damned fly Dongfang Jian for this afternoon at three, the time they made a bet should be around three as well. Now it's great, that damned rotten fly Dongfang Jian has called all the big shots in town on this day and told them to start at exactly three this afternoon, saying those who don't arrive at the arena are cowards who admit defeat without a fight; I think Brother Snowy must have anticipated he would do so, which is why he asked us to come early, and then he will definitely arrive just before three. But now there are only twenty-seven seconds left!"
The beautiful scenery of the wind and snow was now her only solace, but at this moment, her lovely face was completely filled with an extremely anxious expression, and her lovely face had also become slightly pale.
"Linglong, don't worry. You have to have faith in your Snow Night brother. He said he'll arrive before 3 o'clock, and he definitely will; look, there are still 25 seconds left, that's enough time for him to bring shock to all of us!"
Gong Lingyuan, who had always been the mainstay of the four, heard Feng Shui's words full of worry and immediately comforted her, but on her absolutely beautiful face, wasn't there also written all over with anxiety...
"It's almost three o'clock, I wonder if Feng Huaxue Ye will be nervous, although he gave us a big shock yesterday, but the fact is; he was able to fly freely during the 9th rank martial arts competition, so what? Now it's not a flying competition, but a life and death revenge match between him and our class leader. I think some of us here have been beaten up by that trash Spineless Thirteen Lang a few years ago. I really hope that trash remains trash, why come out to humiliate himself? Actually wanting to compete with our 4th rank warrior class leader, isn't this looking for death?"
"Class monitor is mighty! Class monitor, keep it up!"
On one side of the audience, a group of thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys from the Douqi class secretly shouted; finally, they raised their fists to cheer on Dongfang Xian, who was standing calmly with his eyes closed on the stage.
Chapter 72 is done, what a auspicious number! TianGang has 36 transformations, DiXiao has 72 transformations.