310: Bai Ying

The long spear whistled, leaving behind a flurry of shadows. A powerful burst of spiritual energy erupted, and wherever the spear passed, sharp explosive sounds echoed.

If this spear strike landed, even a ten-thousand-jin boulder would instantly shatter into countless pieces.

Everyone held their breath, watching the direction in which Bai Ying's spear was advancing.

Many people fixed their gazes on Ji Wuchang, wanting to see how he would respond.

The spear drew closer and closer, moving at extreme speed, and in the blink of an eye, it was right in front of Ji Wuchang.

The spear, like a Dragon, pierced directly through Ji Wuchang's body. At that moment, the entire venue fell silent, and looks of disbelief appeared in everyone's eyes.

Bai Ying also froze on the spot, her hand holding the spear trembling involuntarily. She had never intended to kill Ji Wuchang.

But at that moment, Bai Ying's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly as the Ji Wuchang that the spear had pierced through directly dissipated.

In this instant, Bai Ying felt her hair stand on end. She had just focused all her attention on Ji Wuchang, yet she still hadn't seen how he had left.

“Bang bang...”

A dense barrage of fists, like raindrops, slammed heavily onto Bai Ying's back, landing five or six times in an instant.

The layer of spiritual energy Barrier outside her body had already shattered by the second punch, and the remaining few punches struck Bai Ying's back simultaneously.

A terrifying force accompanied by sharp pain from her back surged through her. Bai Ying's body lunged forward directly, her face turning pale instantly!

Bai Ying struggled to stand straight, a mouthful of blood spurting from her mouth. She turned to look at Ji Wuchang, who was standing exactly where she had been standing just moments ago.

The spectators below all widened their eyes. Was he even human? His speed was simply too uncanny.

At the instructors' seats, the instructors all had solemn expressions, and the way they looked at Ji Wuchang had changed.

“Congratulations, Academy Head!”

Qi Murong spoke with a smile, cupping his hands toward the Old Academy Head beside him.

The other instructors snapped out of it and began offering their congratulations one after another.

The Old Academy Head shook his head, then spoke calmly: “His movement technique wasn't taught by me. It should be related to that girl, Yu Ling.”

“But regardless, he is a member of our academy, and he's certainly the biggest surprise this time!”

When the instructors heard the name 'Yu Ling', expressions of envy instantly appeared on their faces, followed by looks of realization.

They all assumed that Ji Wuchang's ability to possess such ghost-like speed was because of Yu Ling.

Jiang Yuanxiong's expression was incredibly grave. He no longer had his previous composure; he knew very well that Ji Wuchang would be his greatest opponent.

Wu Feng, Li Zhixin, and the others looked at each other, a bad premonition rising in their hearts simultaneously.

They had all bet on Senior Brother Jiang Yuanxiong for first place and Bai Ying for second.

Now that Bai Ying was clearly no match for Ji Wuchang, it meant that the Spirit Stones they had bet on Bai Ying were already down the drain.

At this moment, they were all extremely anxious.

The Spirit Stones they had bet were quite a lot, almost more than half of their total wealth.

Right now, a hint of regret couldn't help but rise in their hearts!

Ji Wuchang looked at Bai Ying calmly and spoke evenly: “I told you that you're no match for me. I showed mercy just now. Do you still want to fight?”

Bai Ying's face turned from flushed to pale, then she gritted her teeth, her aura surging as she said: “Yes!”

After Bai Ying finished speaking, a phantom figure stepped out from her body; this was her split soul.

In the split soul's hand was also a long spear, and the two figures lunged toward Ji Wuchang simultaneously.

At this moment, the spears in both Bai Yings' hands were raised at the same time, and countless spear shadows flew toward Ji Wuchang, even more terrifying than before!

“Spear Strike Like a Snowy Tornado!”

Bai Ying's true body shouted, her internal aura surging as she thrust her spear. Countless spear shadows overlapped, directly transforming into a giant Dragon that roared toward Ji Wuchang.

“Overlapping Shadows Severing Mountains and Rivers!”

Her split soul shouted, and countless spear shadows overlapped as a terrifying killing intent emerged, heading straight for Ji Wuchang's chest.

Bai Ying directly unleashed her ultimate moves; she knew very well that this opponent was too strong!

“Sigh, why bother?”

Ji Wuchang sighed softly, then his eyes turned cold. He had already given her a chance; since she didn't cherish it, she couldn't blame him for being ruthless.

Bridges of light rippled beneath his feet, and his body instantly vanished from the spot, reappearing behind her.

“Heart-Treading Step!”

A cold voice came from Ji Wuchang's mouth as he took a step down.

As he took that step, Bai Ying felt as if her heart were being torn apart, and she let out a direct scream of agony.

“Void Kill!”

Just then, Ji Wuchang's cold voice rang out, and a sword light containing lightning slashed down, directly cutting Bai Ying's split soul Clone in half.

Bai Ying screamed again, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the long spear in her hand fell straight to the ground. Her face was as pale as paper.

Ji Wuchang did not strike again. Destroying the other party's split soul Clone was equivalent to destroying a strand of her split soul, which was a heavy blow to her.

When Bai Ying looked at Ji Wuchang, a hint of fear appeared in her eyes.

She didn't say a word, directly picked up her long spear, and left the Arena.

This guy wasn't human; he actually dared to use lethal force.

Her heart was in immense pain. She had just checked and found a small wound that was bleeding.

This uncanny method made Bai Ying feel dread and fear; she regretted thrusting that spear at Ji Wuchang!

But there was no medicine for regret in this world. She would need at least a month of rest before she could possibly recover to her original state!

Bai Chongguang shook his head with a bitter smile. He knew very well that Ji Wuchang had held back.

If that sword strike just now had been aimed at Bai Ying's true body, the effect would have been the same, and Bai Ying wouldn't have been able to block it either.

On the square, there was dead silence. Almost everyone had a look of distress, because at this moment, they were all thinking about their Spirit Stones.

Especially those who had mocked Ji Wuchang; they felt a burning pain on their faces.

Senior Sister Bai Ying was so powerful, yet she couldn't even last two moves against Ji Wuchang.

Mo Feixue directly hung her head. She had completely resigned herself today; she wouldn't seek revenge anymore.

Li Gubei and Cai Ping both looked at Ji Wuchang in shock. Neither of them had expected that Ji Wuchang's combat strength had already reached such a terrifying level.

Jiang Hao's face was ashen. He glanced at Jiang Yuanxiong and sighed helplessly; things seemed to have spiraled out of control once again.

When Ji Wuchang came down from the Arena, the crowd involuntarily made a path for him, and many eyes showed looks of awe and respect.

On the stage at this moment, Jiang Yuanxiong and Zuo Hanming were already fighting, but they still didn't attract much attention.

Most of their attention was on Ji Wuchang.

Ji Wuchang watched Zuo Hanming, who was retreating steadily on the stage, his expression as calm as water.

He knew very well that the final battle was about to begin!