Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

In the distance, Jiang Yunfei spat out a mouthful of blood after Ning Feng finished speaking.

Then he fainted.

So angry...

In Ning Feng's eyes, he was just dust?

Until a long time passed,

The crowd slowly came to their senses and burst into discussion.

"Win? Is this what you win?"

"Jiang Yunfei even used the divine pattern combat skills he learned from Gu Wen, but he still lost, and lost so miserably."

"With Jiang Yunfei's strength, he is capable of fighting against a sixth-grade warrior. Ning Feng can crush Jiang Yunfei... It seems to be true."

"Damn it, Jiang Yunfei will lose his faith after being crushed and insulted like this."

"This is not called an insult, this should be called pressing to the ground and humiliating repeatedly."

……

Glancing at the crowd below, "Does anyone still have doubts?"

“If anyone has doubts, feel free to challenge them.”

Ning Feng's voice was light, but wherever his eyes passed, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to confront Ning Feng.

Especially those students who followed Jiang Yunfei to make trouble before, now they only felt a burning pain on their cheeks.

They originally wanted to laugh at the young master, but now they were severely slapped in the face.

"Yun Fei,"

Su Xinyue got up from the ground and crawled to Jiang Yunfei.

Chuanhu also walked up to Jiang Yunfei with a serious look on his face, followed by the old president of Tianshi Wuda.

The old principal checked Jiang Yunfei's injuries and said, "Don't worry, Jiang Yunfei is not fatally injured."

"But after being crushed by Ning Feng like this, I don't know if this kid will never recover."

Will it be unable to recover?

This is something that people really don’t understand.

But if anyone were to be hit like this, it would be normal for their spiritual faith to collapse.

At this time, Chuanhu looked at Su Xinyue and saw that she was hugging Jiang Yunfei with a worried look on her face.

Although he had a bad impression of Su Xinyue, he couldn't help but admire her a little.

It seems like... I have knelt down to Ning Feng several times in public?

At the beginning, you could see her struggling hysterically, but now she has been able to remain calm.

As soon as Ning Feng left, she stood up with an extremely calm expression.

No one has such a thick face.

"Xinyue, take Yunfei away."

Chuan Hu looked at Su Xinyue and warned her.

"it is good…"

Su Xinyue held Jiang Yunfei in her arms and carefully protected him as he boarded the flying boat.

Before landing on the flying boat, Su Xinyue originally wanted to say a few harsh words to Ning Feng.

But when he turned around and saw Ning Feng's cold eyes, he swallowed his words, shuddered, and ran away.

"Humph!"

Chuanhu turned around.

He glanced in the direction of the students, circulated his Qi and blood, and said in a resounding voice, "Okay, let's start the return journey."

"Soon, the Enlightenment Ancient Literature Competition will begin. The school will decide the contestants based on the rankings in this assessment."

"Let's get on the flying boat."

As Chuanhu finished speaking.

Next, after the farce ended, the principals of the major universities did not stay for long.

They boarded the flying boat with the students from their own schools and left the assessment base.

The assessment came to an end.

Just as everyone boarded the flying boat, Ning Feng, who was standing at the entrance of the private flying boat, waited for the students to leave.

He said to the five principals in the distance: "Principals, go back to school and decide on the candidate for Wudao Guwen as soon as possible."

After saying that, Ning Feng boarded the flying boat.

……

On the flying boat,

A Xiang and Li Xiao Qi are both here.

A Xiang still looked nonchalant, as if no matter what surprising actions Ning Feng took, they were all natural in his eyes and he was never surprised.

Ning Feng looked at Li Xiaoqi and said, "Xiaoqi, how was the assessment this time?"

"Little Lord."

Li Xiaoqi immediately said respectfully: "Although I am also in the early fifth-grade martial arts realm, my strength is still a little behind Xia Tian and Jiang Nianchu. Even if I start to defeat them, I can't beat them."

"I have little practical experience and poor talent."

Li Xiaoqi summarized the shortcomings of his assessment.

Ning Feng nodded. Li Xiaoqi’s talent was not very high.

In the early stage, I fought entirely with a desperate spirit and willpower.