Under the billowing thunderstorm, the arrogant and domineering Wen Benyu became like a bereaved dog and fled in panic.

Even the set of earth-step magical artifacts he was proud of had not been taken back. There were only fears and thoughts of running away in his mind.

Although everyone knows, in accordance with the rules of the contention platform, in addition to not deliberately seriously injuring the opponent, you must never kill.

But as a person who always likes to ignore the rules, Wen Benyu knows that the rules are dead and people are alive. If you really believe in that stuff, people will not survive in the end.

What's more, seeing such a terrible thunderstorm, even the Jixia students who were watching the battle felt shudder and numb.

Wen Benyu, who stood in the middle of the field, still had so many thoughts, just out of life instinct and wanted to avoid things that were too dangerous.

But in fact, Lu Pingan's ability to control this move was much higher than Wen Benyu had imagined.

Even if Wen Benyu stood still, he would be seriously injured at most and would not be fatal.

However, Wen Benyu escaped after all, but his magical weapons were blasted to the ground.

The power entrained in the meteor hammer and the throwing knife all collapsed, and it quickly reduced to a pile of scrap iron.

At the same time, Wen Benyu, who also has a sense of spiritual power, was severely injured even if he leaped to the edge of the contending platform a few steps, and his mouth kept pouring blood.

Just when he was about to jump out of the contending platform, the severe pain caused by the injury made him suddenly feel weak, and then he fell straight down, facing the ground, but his feet were still hanging on the edge of the contending platform, very embarrassed. .

If in the usual times, seeing the arrogant and domineering Wen Benyu end in such an embarrassing situation, it would be a very pleasant thing.

But under the current circumstances, in the hearts of nearly a thousand Jixia students in the audience, there was no sense of joy, only deep frustration and frustration.

Wang Jiaoxi glanced at Wen Benyu indifferently, and then turned to Lu Ping'an, his eyes became more complicated, both gratified and regrettable.

As a teacher, his perspective on this matter is naturally quite different from that of the students. The so-called regret is that Lu Pingan is not a Jixia student.

At this point, Wang Jiaoxi came up with another idea. Lu Ping'an is not a Jixia student now, so who can say for sure after that?

At this time, the turbulent thunderstorm had dissipated, and Lu Ping'an did not release any more spiritual power. Standing in the place where he used to move, panting and exhausted, he looked a little weak, as if he would fall down at any time.

Lu Ping’an has fought 16 games in a row, and since the ninth game Huayi, his opponents are all Yuan Wujing monks. This is an extremely serious drain on both his mind and energy and the spiritual power in the sea of ​​Qi. Plus, there are not minor injuries...

But no matter how bad Lu Ping's current state is, he is still in a good mood, with a slight smile on his slightly pale face.

But he looked up and found that Wang Jiaoxi was actually there, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Wang Jiaoxi, isn't the competition over?"

Hearing this, Wang Jiaoxi reacted, whispered "sorry", and then faced the crowd, announcing in a loud voice: "Lu Ping An has won another victory! This is also the sixteenth he has achieved since his ascent on the contending platform. A winning streak!"

As soon as this remark came out, the dust settled.

The vast majority of the Jixia students in the field were heartbroken, feeling humiliated, angry, sad...all tastes mixed.

It was also at this time that many people deeply realized that the things they were proud of were so vulnerable, and the academic geniuses they looked up to and admired were not really that powerful.

As for the existence of Lu Ping'an, they can only be beyond their reach. Whether it is talent or strength, they have reached the point where they dare not want to catch up. In addition to despair, they can only secretly curse the injustice of heaven.

Even Fan Qiwei had similar thoughts. Last time he lost to Lu Pingan in Qingshan City. He still thought that as long as he practiced hard, perhaps after a year and a half, he would hope to win Lu Pingan and find face.

But now it seems that if you really have to wait until then, the gap between the two will only get bigger and bigger!

Tao Yushan didn't think so much, she just simply felt happy for Lu Ping'an and felt more admiration.

But in the extremely depressing and heavy atmosphere all around, she didn't even dare to laugh, so she had no choice but to remain silent.

"You bastard, remember to me, if you don't take revenge, Lord Benhou swears not to be a man!"

Wen Benyu was lifted up by his escort, but his whole face was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and he looked miserable.

There is not even the slightest noble attitude of Lord Hou, like a beggar.

Therefore, Wen Benyu turned anger into anger, and put down his harsh words at Lu Pingan on the contending stage.

Jiaoxi Wang opened his mouth. Just about to say something, he heard Wen Benyu say: "Jiaoxi Wang, you don’t have to tell me any principles and rules. I know those things very well, but I just want to keep my grudges, and I will get revenge in the future. If you have any comments, talk to my master!"

Everyone was in an uproar. Before, Wen Benyu could only be regarded as disrespectful of Wang Jiaoxi's words, but now he completely ignores Wang Jiaoxi's face and identity.

Jiaoxi Wang frowned and said, "The rules of the contending platform were established by the dean who founded the Jixia Academy hundreds of years ago. No one can resist it. Don’t think you are the deputy dean’s apprentice. Recklessly, I will report this matter to the dean, so you can wait to be punished!"

Wen Benyu's face was dark, and he said: "Punishment is fine. Lord Benhou is not afraid. If he has the ability, he will kill me. Otherwise, as long as I am still alive, I will definitely seek revenge from him and smash him into pieces!"

"you……"

Wang Jiaoxi was trembling with anger, and pointed at Wen Benyu, but for a moment he didn't know how to scold him.

At this moment, Lu Ping’an came over, stood on the edge of the stage, looked at Wen Benyu condescendingly, and said, “It’s okay if your skills are not as good as humans. If you lose, you are so anxious and utterly utterly shameful! Do you really want revenge so much? Come on, have the ability. Come now! It's okay to ask your classmate to go with you!"

Lu Ping'an looked like a sharp sword, staring at the few followers who bowed their heads. In fact, they all knew that even if they really swarmed, they were definitely not Lu Ping's opponent.

Even Wen Benyu did not expect that Lu Pingan’s attitude was so tough. He had said cruel words to so many people. This was the first time he was fought back on the spot. Most importantly, he knew he was not Lu Pingan’s opponent. , Where dare to find a fight again?

But Wen Benyu still has something to rely on, gritted his teeth, and said: "Now that the test is over, can you still dare to hurt me? Move my hair and I will make your head fall! Don't forget, I am Dongyu Marquis of the country!"

Lu Pingan sneered and said, "I have no interest in your defeated men, but didn't you just keep asking me for revenge? Why didn't you dare to move out of your marquis status to scare people? , What is going to happen, I can kill you on the spot, and even if the court of the Eastern Yu Kingdom wants to capture me, it will take some time. I can still live longer than you, do you want to try?"

In fact, Wen Benyu is just habitually arrogant, and he didn't even want to fight for a fight.

Unexpectedly, Lu Pingan was even more cruel than him, and his words made him cold and frightened.

Wen Benyu's voice trembled and said: "You...do you dare!"

Lu Ping'an said, "Don't you know if I dare to try?"

Wen Benyu said: "Okay, you wait for me! One day, I will let you kneel on the ground, crying and begging me for mercy!"

Lu Pingan said, "Then you can daydream slowly, and also, go back and tell Lu Qianqiu, let him wait for death!"

Hearing this, everyone was startled, thinking that Lu Ping'an didn't fear the revenge of Master Xiaohou, so that's it, even wanted to kill his cousin? !

No one knows the grievances between Lu Pingan and Lu Qianqiu, or how Wen Benyu will avenge him in the future...

The only thing people can be sure of is that after today, as an outsider, Lu Ping’an, who has won 16 consecutive victories in the contending platform of Jixia Academy, will surely rise to fame as a genius boy in Dongyu and even the East. The mainland has caused quite a stir!

But Lu Pingan had never thought about getting famous by fighting on the contending platform. What really made him care about was the opportunity to enter the Wanjuan Tower.

But at this moment, I saw a graceful and light figure, suddenly flying from a distance, slowly landing on the contending platform...