A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

Red Hair looked at Feng Jiutian proudly and said provocatively.

He didn't believe that this good-for-nothing could defeat Li Tao in one move.

Feng Jiutian stopped and sized up the red-haired man: "You're not qualified."

Her voice was extremely cold, as if she were stating something perfectly normal.

Red Hair immediately bristled: "What do you mean?!"

Although Feng Jiutian didn't speak, her expression told Hongmao her disdain.

"Feng Jiutian! I challenge you!"

Red Hair said angrily and immediately issued a challenge.

At the Royal Academy, being challenged is something you can't refuse.

Feng Jiutian sighed softly.

It seems I'll have to pick up the Seventh Prince a little later today.

Feng Jiutian lifted her foot and said coldly, "I accept."

Following Feng Jiutian to an open space, the moment they landed, the red-haired man attacked instantly.

With his hands forming claws, he attacked Feng Jiutian directly.

A hint of interest flashed in Feng Jiutian's eyes.

This has a pretty good momentum; it's quite interesting.

Red Hair's hands are clenched into claws, and behind him, the silhouette of a bear is faintly visible.

Feng Jiutian examined it closely.

With a slight movement, he vanished from his spot.

Hongmao had already heard about her fight with Li Tao and was on guard. Seeing this scene, he calmly stood firm, shifted his feet slightly, and caught Feng Jiutian's dagger with a sideways movement.

Feng Jiutian felt that although the dagger was aimed at a mortal body, there was an extra huge resistance, making it impossible for her to break through.

Feng Jiutian secretly became interested.

She stopped attacking and let the red-haired man use his moves, while Feng Jiutian simply kept dodging.

"If you're going to admit defeat, just say so! What kind of martial artist are you if all you do is dodge!"

Red Hair said, somewhat embarrassed and angry, that he was extremely annoyed that he couldn't hit Feng Jiutian.

Feng Jiutian suddenly smiled, a smile that was cold and ruthless.

He abruptly stopped in his tracks, and then unleashed one of the most incredible moves ever made by the red-haired man.

That was their family's unique bear coming down from the mountain.

Known for its complex footwork, it can block all of an opponent's moves unless the opponent is strong, and can even turn its palm into a claw to attack the opponent with great power.

This gait, this movement, is just like their family's fierce bear descending the mountain.

Moreover, it is more accurate and more powerful than the red-haired one.

Red Hair wasn't strong enough; he could only barely hold his own and couldn't retaliate.

But Feng Jiutian can.

Feng Jiutian blocked the red-haired man's palm strike, which was full of spiritual power, and then her slender hands formed claws, striking the red-haired man's chest.

Red Hair was sent flying several meters away, landing on the ground some distance away, coughing up mouthfuls of blood and staring in disbelief.

Everyone who thought Feng Jiutian would lose was shocked.

In particular, Feng Jiutian's move, "The Fierce Bear Descends the Mountain," terrified everyone.

After all, that was a move unique to the red-haired guy, and Feng Jiutian actually knew it!

Red Hair, his hands bleeding, bowed his head in defeat and said, "I lost."

If she wasn't entirely convinced before, she's now completely convinced.

Feng Jiutian's face also paled slightly, not expecting that this move would consume so much spiritual energy.

Fortunately, she didn't use too much force, so she didn't consume much spiritual energy.

However, the sudden appearance of the fierce bear descending the mountain made her ponder deeply.

I had only been observing Red Hair's movements out of curiosity, but I never expected that the outline of that move would gradually form in my mind. When I tried it out, I actually managed to use it.

Does this mean she can learn her opponent's moves during combat?

Feng Jiutian thought to himself, but remained outwardly calm.

It's quite simple to find out if this was just a coincidence.

Just one more competition is enough.

"Who wants to compete with me?"

Feng Jiutian said calmly, looking arrogantly at the people around him, as if he didn't care about anyone.

The crowd remained silent for a long time.

Red Hair was still lying in the distance, being helped to breathe by his friend.

Even someone as skilled as him was beaten so badly, and it was obvious that he was being toyed with. How can they compare?

"I come."

A man who looked like a monk walked out, smiling broadly.

"Master Huang Hai, please give me your guidance."

Only mages would engage in such a complicated contest. After all, martial artists tend to start fighting right away.

However, some people around couldn't stand it.

"You're a mage, and one of the best in the mage class, yet you dare to compare yourself to someone from the martial arts class? Aren't you just bullying others by abusing your power!"

Everyone knows that martial artists have fewer advantages than mages.

Mages of the same rank almost always suppress martial artists, since mages can fight in close combat or at a distance, and as long as they have spiritual power, any place can become an advantageous condition for them.

But martial artists are different.

Martial artists value close combat most; once they engage in long-range combat, they lose their advantage as martial artists.

In a battle against a mage, as long as the mage keeps their distance and doesn't give the warrior a chance to get close, the battle is basically considered won.

Feng Jiutian looked at it calmly and said, "Okay."

Huang Hai couldn't help but feel a little admiration for her casually agreed.

"Whether we win or lose this time, I, Huang Hai, admire you, and I've decided to be your friend!"

Huang Hai gave Feng Jiutian a knowing look, muttered an incantation, and several ice blades suddenly appeared, spun a few times in the air, and then rushed directly towards Feng Jiutian.

Feng Jiutian's eyes flashed, and his figure flickered slightly, adopting a strange posture as he dodged the ice blade.

Huang Hai looked at Feng Jiutian with admiration.

"You'd better be prepared for this next move."

The ground beneath the earth was suddenly frozen, and raindrops appeared in the void, condensing into a giant water circle.

"Watch out!" Huang Hai said proudly, looking at Feng Jiutian with a smug look.

This is his proudest move.

Feng Jiutian's expression darkened slightly, and in his mind, Xuanji Zi's voice suddenly rang out: "You have the spiritual power of fire element, which can restrain her."

With just one reminder, there was instant silence.

Feng Jiutian stared intently at the water sphere, his hands secretly gathering fire elemental spiritual power.

Suddenly, the water froze into ice, creating a large hole in the middle. Feng Jiutian emerged from the hole, leaping out like a carp, and thrust his dagger directly at Huang Hai's neck.

"you lose."

Feng Jiutian said calmly, showing no sign of being disheveled.

Huang Hai was completely stunned, and stammered, "You, you're a dual-elemental being? This kind of spiritual power, you're a mage!"

Feng Jiutian silently withdrew his dagger.

The defeat for Huanghai is inevitable; the outcome is already decided.

"Don't go! Tell me if you're practicing dual cultivation or not!" Huang Hai walked up to Feng Jiutian and clung to her, pleading.

Feng Jiutian looked into the distance, his expression softening slightly.

This was the first time I'd seen Feng Jiutian so gentle.