Fantasy: Rebirth with system, it's reasonable that I'm invincible

Below the competition stage, people were standing in groups of three or four, and many of them had a playful look on their faces.

"This Ji Wuchang really doesn't know his place. A man who just entered the Purple Mansion Realm actually dares to challenge Wu Feng. It seems he's getting too cocky!"

"That's right. Although Wu Feng isn't very strong in the academy, he's actually at the ninth level of the Purple Mansion Realm!"

"As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. When we first entered the academy, we were all full of ambition and vigor."

"How could Ji Wuchang be related to this Wu Feng? They shouldn't know each other, right?"

"Who knows! Maybe Ji Wuchang wants to become famous in the academy, so he deliberately challenges Wu Feng!"

"That makes sense. Regardless of winning or losing, Ji Wuchang is considered famous. This move is brilliant!"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and many people supported Wu Feng and belittled Ji Wuchang.

After all, Ji Wuchang is a new member of the academy, challenging an old student, so of course they stand on Wu Feng's side.

Mo Feixue's eyes lit up. She felt that Ji Wuchang was bound to make a fool of himself today.

Jiang Hao, Qian Xingguang and Jiang Yuelou stood together. Jiang Hao frowned and then looked at Qian Xingguang.

"Did you arrange this?"

Jiang Hao spoke softly to Qian Xingguang, with a hint of blame in his words.

But Qian Xingguang didn't understand the hidden meaning behind Jiang Hao's words. Instead, he said with a smug look on his face, "Of course, I just can't stand his arrogance."

"Wu Feng and I have known each other for a long time, and our two families are also friends, so I asked him to help."

Jiang Hao fell silent upon hearing this, then he said, "Stupid! Why would you provoke him? Wu Feng might not be his match."

When Qian Xingguang heard this, his eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief.

Qian Xingguang suddenly remembered that Jiang Hao had killed someone at the eighth level of the Purple Mansion Realm a long time ago.

The last time Jiang Hao was defeated by Ji Wuchang, and at that time Ji Wuchang was only at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Now that Ji Wuchang has reached the Purple Mansion Realm, his combat power must be even more terrifying.

When he thought of this, Qian Xingguang's face turned pale and his body couldn't help but tremble.

He knew that he had done something foolish, which was equivalent to giving Ji Wuchang an opportunity to become famous.

Qian Xingguang wanted to stop them, but suddenly found that Ji Wuchang and Wu Feng were already standing on the competition stage.

Above their heads, six or seven masters appeared, all looking at the competition stage with curiosity.

"Sister Yuling, Ji Wuchang is going to get beaten up. I'm so happy!"

Mo Feixue laughed heartily. She felt that her great hatred would be avenged today.

Yu Ling glanced at Mo Feixue with her cold eyes. There was a peculiar light in her eyes, as if she was looking at a fool.

Not to mention one Wu Feng, even two or three Wu Fengs are no match for Ji Wuchang.

Ji Wuchang looked around with a cold expression. He had already made up his mind to kill him later.

If he cripples one of them, no one will come looking for him anymore.

"Masters, please witness together as Ji Wuchang and I exchange ideas on the competition stage today."

"If special circumstances arise, such as injuries or something like that, each party will be responsible and must not cause trouble for the other party!"

Wu Feng smiled and clasped his fists to the masters, full of confidence.

The reason why he said this was because Ji Wuchang had, after all, taken the dean as his teacher, leaving himself a way out.

Mo Bingyuan and Liu Jinyang looked at each other and smiled bitterly at the same time. Wu Feng was really digging his own grave.

Once he said that, Ji Wuchang, that little wolf cub, would definitely beat him to death.

However, Yunchuan Academy did not interfere with the competitions among students, so all the teachers including Qi Murong and Chen Hou nodded.

Qi Murong continued, "Once someone admits defeat, the other party must not attack again!"

Li Gubei looked at Ji Wuchang and Wu Feng on the stage, slapped his thigh, and said in frustration: "What a loss!"

"If I had known they were going to compete, we could have started a bet. Maybe we could have made a killing!"

When Cai Ping heard this, he nodded quickly. He also felt that this opportunity was missed in vain.

Wu Feng smiled, a long sword appeared in his hand, and he said with a smile: "Junior Ji, please!"

Ji Wuchang sneered, the sound of wind and thunder rang out, and he moved as fast as a ghost. He came directly in front of Wu Feng, raised his fist, and went straight to Wu Feng's throat!

The fist wind was whistling, and there was even a sound of explosion, which made Wu Feng's hair fly.

Wu Feng's smile froze on his face. The long sword in his hand was too long and he had no time to cut it.

In desperation, he could only stretch out his left hand and block his throat.

With a loud "bang", Ji Wuchang punched Wu Feng's left arm hard.

With a "crack", Wu Feng's left arm was smashed to pieces by Ji Wuchang's punch.

His left arm hit his throat hard, and the scream that Wu Feng was about to shout out was blocked back.

He flew backwards, and the severe pain made his brows twist into a ball and his face became distorted.

The sound of wind and thunder rang out, and before Wu Feng fell to the ground, Ji Wuchang's two huge fists hit Wu Feng's chest hard!

With a "crack", the sound of bones breaking in the chest was heard, accompanied by a shrill scream.

With a loud "bang", Wu Feng fell heavily under the competition stage, blood spurting out of his mouth.

This scene happened so quickly that, except for the teachers and Yu Ling, almost no one else at the scene could see clearly how Ji Wuchang made his move.

By the time they came to their senses, everything was over.

Several teachers from Yunchuan Academy frowned. Ji Wuchang's attack was too ruthless. Wu Feng was almost half disabled.

Everyone at the scene was silent, and they all looked at Ji Wuchang in disbelief.

The group of people who were originally waiting to see Ji Wuchang make a fool of himself were completely petrified. When they looked at Ji Wuchang, a hint of fear appeared in their eyes.

Qian Xingguang looked at Ji Wuchang with horror, his body trembling slightly.

Jiang Hao clenched his fists, but he felt weak.

Ji Wuchang, who entered the Purple Mansion Realm, was much more terrifying than before.

He didn't even see clearly the opponent's attack just now.

Jiang Hao knew that the gap between him and Ji Wuchang had further widened!

Mo Feixue opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene in disbelief, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

This guy is too cruel, he just killed me.

If it weren't for the fact that he was in the academy and still had some concerns, Wu Feng would probably be dead by now.

Mo Feixue suddenly felt that he shouldn't seek revenge on Ji Wuchang! This guy really showed mercy last time.

Looking at Wu Feng's miserable condition, Mo Feixue's body trembled slightly, and his face turned pale.

[Ding! The master severely injures Wu Feng, his luck value increases by 200, while Wu Feng's luck value decreases by 200!]

Ji Wuchang glanced around with an indifferent expression, then slowly walked down the competition stage, walked through the crowd, and left.

He ignored the people present.

Instead of making people miss you, it is better to make people respect you.