Chapter 1967 Fantasy: The Proud Daughter of Heaven VS the Destitute Prince (4)

The competition field.

On the stage, this so-called competition was just a formality for Leng Su.

There was no need to use her power, the original owner's own power alone was enough to kill all the students in the Dou Qi Academy in seconds.

The original owner was eighteen years old this year, but her cultivation had reached the ninth level of Dou Wang.

In the academy, among the disciples of her age, the highest cultivation was only the third level of Dou Wang, and the lowest was only the Great Dou Master.

Even the outsider Bai Qiu, before he absorbed Su Feng's hidden strength, his cultivation was only the first level of Dou Wang.

After absorbing Su Feng's hidden strength, he successfully advanced to the third level of Dou Wang.

And Su Feng, before Bai Qiu took away his hidden strength, he was originally a third level of Dou Wang.

But because Bai Qiu used abnormal means to forcibly take away his hidden cultivation, he fell directly from the third level of Dou Wang to the ninth level of Great Dou Master.

Even, that strange energy still remained in his body, constantly devouring the remaining Dou Qi in his Dantian...

Even, it was still eroding and attacking his Dantian bit by bit, causing him to have a lot of cultivation but unable to use it.

This is why he missed the game again and again.

Here, after Leng Su won the game, he directly got rid of Bai Qiu and came to the dean's office alone.

"Shouldn't you be competing in the front at this time?" The dean of the Dou Qi Academy looked at his disciple who was a cultivation maniac with a strange face.

"Master, I think this competition of the academy is really a waste of time."

Dean: "..." Here it comes, again.

"Su girl, I know that you are obsessed with cultivation and don't want to participate in any competition, but you also know that this competition is of great importance."

"Whether our Shenwu country can continue to be the leader of the five countries depends on this competition."

"What do you usually do, I don't care about you, but you have to participate in this competition."

"Master, I didn't say I won't participate." Leng Su said.

"What do you mean?" the dean asked suspiciously.

"I just think the rules of the competition are too complicated and too time-consuming."

"Instead of PK one after another, it's better to have a challenge match directly."

"The academy will set up ten arenas and send ten people to defend the arena. All the disciples in the academy can go on stage to challenge."

"The challenger who succeeds will replace the original defender as the new defender of this arena and continue to accept challenges from other disciples."

"If the challenge fails, the next challenger will continue to challenge."

"And the ten defenders who hold on to the end are the final winners of this game!"

Leng Su briefly explained the system of defending the arena PK. After that, she looked at the dean who was in deep thought.

"This way, it saves much more time than everyone drawing numbers and playing one game after another according to the messy number plates."

"Those who are confident in themselves can go on stage to challenge those who are not confident, or they can just give up, right?"

Seeing that the dean was still hesitating, Leng Su added another sentence, stimulating someone.

"Master, my bottleneck period has fluctuated in the past two days of practice. If nothing unexpected happens, I should be able to break through in the next two days!"

As soon as Leng Su said this, the dean who was still hesitant just now nodded and agreed.

"Okay, then you go back and practice with peace of mind. I will discuss and decide the rules of the competition with the teachers of the college as soon as possible."