Chapter 1821 Not a Foundation Establisher

On the ring, Lu Zijia selectively ignored the heated discussions in the ring, and moved his legs slowly towards Tang Yiran who was still vomiting blood.

"Although I don't know what kind of past you have with classmate Xu, what I want to tell you is that people in our Hongtian Martial Arts Academy are not easy to bully."

Saying that, Lu Zijia's right hand gradually condensed a lightning ball, "I don't know if Fellow Daoist Tang wants you to go down by yourself, or do you want me to help you?"

"You, you are not a foundation cultivator at all."

Tang Yiran was half lying on the ground, raised his head in embarrassment and looked at Lu Zijia, his tone was very determined, "You are not a foundation cultivator, you are definitely not a foundation cultivator."

If Lu Zijia was really a foundation-building cultivator, how could she just rely on her own spiritual power attack to reveal the defense of her Jindan cultivator.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Lu Zijia to be a foundation cultivator. She was deceived. No, it should be said that the entire King Kong Academy was deceived by Lu Zijia!

Lu Zijia believed that the cultivation that Jinta helped her to cover up would never be seen through, so in the face of Tang Yiran's determination, her expression did not change at all.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Tang is confused. In this case, I will work harder and send Fellow Daoist Tang down in person!"

Before the words could completely fall, Lu Zijia suddenly smashed the lightning ball in his hand.

"what--"

Tang Yiran couldn't dodge and was hit by the lightning ball in the abdomen. The whole figure was like a rag doll, sliding out a straight line on the ring.

"Bam—"

The golden core in Tang Yiran's body seemed to be about to burst, making her unable to maintain even her basic defense. She fell from the ring and smashed to the ground.

"Zi-ZiZi-"

Tang Yiran's body was covered with terrifying purple lightning, causing her body to twitch from time to time, and a burnt smell quickly wafted out of her.

"puff--"

Tang Yiran, who couldn't hold it any longer, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted.

"Trash! It's so vulnerable!"

Seeing Tang Yiran, who was covered in blood and embarrassed, fainted, Feng Zhijiang not only showed no pity, but instead cursed.

"I said long ago that her spiritual power is not strong enough, even if she is promoted to Jindan, it is just a show. Now, you have seen it with your own eyes."

When he walked to the head of the King Kong Academy's martial arts institute next to Feng Zhijiang, he raised his hand to signal to the two disciples to bring Tang Yiran back, and said to Feng Zhijiang.

Feng Zhijiang lowered his head and looked embarrassed, "I'm sorry uncle, but please rest assured, I will definitely help King Kong Academy to win a place."

"I hope so, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to explain it to the president."

Dean King Kong Wu glanced at Feng Zhijiang casually, and then folded his sleeves and sat back on the dean's seat.

Hearing the warning in his uncle's words, Feng Zhijiang gritted his teeth hard, clenched his fists tightly, and hated Lu Zijia and the others more and more in his heart.

"The girl is not bad, she has grown in strength."

Looking at Lu Zijia who jumped off the ring, Du He praised with a smile on his face.

Everyone in Hongtian Academy, "..." Are you good at strength? Dean Du can really open his eyes and talk nonsense!

In the fight between Lu Zijia and Tang Yiran, they were smashing spirit stones almost all the way. Where can they be so strong? The local tyrants are almost the same!

"In the next fight, you must be more cautious."

Vice President Kou Sun also came over at this time, and said to Lu Zijia and the others with a solemn expression, "This time the Four Continents Competition, our Hongtian Academy is a little too showy."