Chapter 692

Nan Ye was flustered by the Ten Thousand Blades Meteor Slash* released by Lei Zhen, and retreated repeatedly. The flying spiritual waves showed no sign of stopping. If this continued, he would definitely lose. Read the full text.

Thinking of this, Nan Ye gritted his teeth, exerted all his strength, and shouted suddenly. The spiritual sword suddenly appeared with thousands of rays of light. In an instant, the center of the battlefield seemed to rise as if a rising sun, so bright that people could not look directly at it.

In the blink of an eye, the center of the light source shattered and turned into countless rays of light, and then all shot towards Lei Zhen rapidly.

Those were extremely sharp spiritual thorns that could break gold and stone.

When the spiritual waves released by Lei Zhen hit the spiritual thorns, they were immediately smashed to pieces, and the spiritual thorns continued to fly towards him.

His heart trembled, and he was secretly shocked. This should be the ultimate power of Linghuan·Mie Linghuan·Extreme! Faced with such a powerful spiritual martial arts skill, Lei Zhen did not dare to resist its edge, and he pulled himself out and rushed out sideways.

Although he dodged quickly, the spiritual thorns still scratched his body. The spiritual armor on Lei Zhen's side that was affected by it turned into white mist in an instant. It was thanks to his quick dodging, otherwise half of his body would have been pierced into a meat paste by the dense spiritual thorns.

The people watching the battle around were dumbfounded. It was not until now that they knew that Nan Ye was so powerful and his spiritual martial arts skills were so terrifying.

Nan Ye's Linghuan·Ji failed to defeat Lei Zhen, but it also made the opponent very embarrassed. He thought he had grasped the way to win, and released Linghuan·Ji again at Lei Zhen who dodged.

The spiritual waves and spiritual thorns of the gold-attributed spiritual cultivators are extremely strong, and with the ultimate skill of Linghuan·Ji, Lei Zhen had no way to resist, and could not think of any skills to resist it, so he had to hide again.

He dodged quickly, but Nanye released his skills even faster. The light in the field rose and fell from time to time, and hundreds and thousands of spiritual thorns appeared from time to time, flying everywhere. Lei Zhen, who was the first to bear the brunt, was forced to jump up and down, hiding from the enemy. He was in a very embarrassing situation and in a precarious situation.

Qiu Zhen on the high platform came back to his senses from the shock. He looked down at Tang Yin who was sitting on the chair and smiled. He sighed softly and said, "It seems... the overall situation has been decided! I didn't expect that Nanye, who has always been unpopular, can finally win the championship."

Tang Yin glanced at Qiu Zhen strangely and smiled, "It's true that the overall situation has been decided, but the winner will definitely not be Nanye, but Lei Zhen."

"Ah?" Qiu Zhen was stunned and asked, "Why did the king say that? Now Nanye has obviously beaten Lei Zhen without any chance of fighting back... "

Before he finished speaking, Tang Yin waved his hands impatiently and said, "Beating the opponent to the point where he has no power to fight back and killing the opponent are two different concepts. Nan Ye released skills continuously like this, even if his cultivation is very high, he can't hold on for long, and when he runs out of strength, he will become a lamb to be slaughtered. Although Nan Ye has a high cultivation and strong spiritual martial arts, he is too inexperienced and needs to hone his skills!"

"So that's it." Qiu Zhen seemed to understand what he heard, and he didn't have a deep study of spiritual martial arts. At this time, he was just watching the fun.

Sure enough, as Tang Yin said, after releasing six consecutive spiritual illusions, Nan Ye began to pant, and beads of sweat kept dripping down his cheeks. On the other hand, Lei Zhen looked embarrassed and was beaten to walk around, but he was very relaxed and even had time to observe Nan Ye's condition.

Nanye gathered the last of his spiritual energy and launched a final attack at Lei Zhen. However, he was more careful this time and did not use Linghuan·Ji, but Lingluan·Ji instead.

His killer move had been dodged by the opponent six times in a row. If he used the same killer move again, he would be a fool. Nanye decided to use Lingluan·Ji, a large-scale attack skill, which might have an unexpected effect and make it impossible for Lei Zhen to dodge.

His sudden change of moves really scared Lei Zhen. If it were someone else, he might not know how to deal with it at this time. It was not right to dodge or resist. Lei Zhen's reaction was too fast. In a hurry, he also released Lingluan·Ji, and had a head-on confrontation with Nanye.

Because it was a hasty move, Lei Zhen's Lingluan·Ji was relatively weaker. In addition, Nanye was a gold-type spiritual cultivator with a strong spiritual wave. When the two's Lingluan·Ji collided with each other, most of the spiritual blades canceled each other out, but there were still some scattered spiritual blades that hit Lei Zhen.

The sound of the spiritual blade cutting through the spiritual armor continued. In just a moment, more than ten large cuts appeared on Lei Zhen's spiritual armor, almost hurting the skin and flesh underneath. Fortunately, Nan Ye was already at the end of his strength, and the strength of his spiritual waves was greatly reduced, otherwise these more than ten spiritual waves would be enough to cut Lei Zhen's body into several pieces.

After the two people's spiritual chaos, the flying dust on the field dissipated and the dust settled. Nan Ye was exhausted, his body swayed, and he barely stood up. He looked up at Lei Zhen opposite him, and saw that his last attack still failed to hurt him. He sighed in his heart, couldn't hold on any longer, and sat down on the ground.

At this time, Lei Zhen also sighed, secretly saying that it was a close call. If Nan Ye's spiritual chaos was a little stronger, he would definitely die. After a long pause, his heart, which was about to jump out of his throat, finally calmed down a little. He raised his halberd and walked close to Nanye, looked down at him, thrust the tip of the halberd forward, pressed it against Nanye's neck, and said, "Brother Nan, you lose."

Nanye smiled bitterly, dispersed his spiritual armor, put down his flying dragon and flying phoenix sword, sat on the ground, gasped for breath, and nodded in response, "Brother Lei is extremely powerful in spiritual martial arts, I am convinced of my defeat!"

Upon hearing this, Lei Zhen put down the raised halberd and said sternly: "Brother Nan's defeat today was not because he was inferior to me in strength, but because of lack of experience. I will definitely not be Brother Nan's opponent in the future."

Nanye raised his head and looked at Lei Zhen in surprise.

At this time, the soldiers watching the battle all came to their senses. Suddenly, the entire military field was boiling with cheers and gongs and drums. This is a breathtaking duel between spiritual martial arts masters, and it is also a competition that everyone will never forget. Whether it was Lei Zhen who was victorious or Nan Ye who finally ran out of strength, people admired him from the bottom of their hearts.

No one would be surprised that Lei Zhen won the crown in the end, and that Nanye won the second place was unexpected. However, after seeing the final competition, everyone believed that Nanye deserved it. Well deserved.

Looking at the victorious Lei Zhen, Tang Yin raised his lips, turned to look at Qiu Zhen beside him, and asked: "Qiu Zhen, have you done everything I asked you to do?"

Qiu Zhen nodded and said, "Yes, we will arrive in two days at the latest."

"very good."

Tang Yin stood up, walked to the front of the high platform, and waved to the cheering soldiers around him.

Seeing this, the huge military field immediately became silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on Tang Yin.

He took a deep breath and said loudly: "This king has issued a military order, and the final winner is Lei Zhen!"

Wow - with Tang Yin's words, the school military field was boiling again.

After a while, Tang Yin waved his hand again to signal the soldiers to silence, and then he continued: "According to my original promise, the winner will be rewarded with a thousand taels and be granted the title of viscount!"

After saying this, he turned his head and winked at Qiu Zhen. The latter understood and immediately asked someone to beat the drum.

Boom, boom, boom - soon the drums sounded, and no one knew who was the first to take the lead. Tens of thousands of Fengjun soldiers in the school military field began to raise their arms and shout loudly, shouting Lei Zhen's name.

When Lei Zhen walked up to the high platform to receive the reward, the shouts from all around him continued uninterrupted, and the sound waves continued to soar into the sky.

Thousands of taels of gold were packed in an exquisite small wooden box. Tang Yin signaled his attendants to hand the wooden box to Lei Zhen.

However, Lei Zhen did not accept the wooden box. He bowed his hands to Tang Yin and saluted, saying: "I would like to thank the king for your kindness. However, I have decided not to serve in the army. I deserve these golds, but the king will still reward them." Brothers who are willing to stay and serve in the military!"

Tang Yin narrowed his eyes and looked at Lei Zhen for a moment, smiled slightly, and said, "You are not joking! Since I made such a promise, I will definitely abide by it." After a pause, he approached Lei Zhen and asked in a low voice with a smile: "Don't you really want to stay in the army? Listen to the cheers around you. The soldiers all like you and admire you very much!"

Lei Zhen slowly lowered his head.

He is not deaf, he can naturally hear the earth-shattering shouts around him; he has not reached the state of having no desires and desires, and people's admiration also makes his blood flow. However, he is already the only son in the family. If he joins the army, who will take care of the other two elders in the family? Moreover, the battlefield is unpredictable, and a general will inevitably die before the battle. If he has his own shortcomings, how will his elderly parents survive in the future?

He cannot ignore these things. After a moment of silence, he raised his head and said with firm eyes: "Your Majesty, I really don't want to stay in the army. I hope your Majesty... let me go home!"

Lei Zhen is really persistent! Tang Yin sighed and said: "In that case, I won't make things difficult for you. However, I hope you can stay in the capital for a longer time. This shouldn't make things difficult for you, right?"

He has already said this, and Lei Zhen can't refuse anymore, even if he is eager to return home now. He saluted again and said, "Thank you so much, little man!"

"Yes!" Tang Yin waved to the attendant on the side again, who brought over a tray covered with red silk. He walked up to Tang Yin, who tore off the red silk on top, and placed underneath was a glittering bronze medal. That's the viscount's title.

Tang Yin picked up the bronze medal, handed it to Lei Zhen, and said with a pun: "From today on, you are the Viscount of the Feng Kingdom. I hope that what you do in the future will be worthy of your title!"

Lei Zhen's face straightened, he hurriedly knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and saluted, raised his hands high, and carefully took the bronze medal.

Originally, he didn't want the title of Viscount, but if he refused at this time, it would be too disrespectful to the king, so he had no choice but to accept it.