Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy: I Am Still A Dark Mage

"Who else? Who else?"

No one said a word, even the only fourth-level magician that Ye Fan could compete with lost. These low-level ones came up to fight!

"No one else?"

Zhao Changkong saw that no one dared to take the bait and said in a bad way: "You don't have to do it one by one, it's okay for a group of people to do it one by one!"

"Whoever wins the battle, I will be responsible for guiding you in your cultivation!"

The students swallowed their saliva and were guided by Zhao Changkong. Although they were not in the light department, they were still better than these mid-level instructors now!

"This is a bit tempting, but is it really okay with so many people?"

"???Instructor, are you going to kill me? What if the car overturns?"

"That won't happen. I have a sense of propriety. Besides, who made you so strong?"

"I'm the only one who's strong, handsome and talented, so let's just turn around and walk back into the confrontation room."

"Line up and come one by one!"

"Damn it," the students couldn't help it.

"Let's go in five first," Zhao Changkong motioned.

Four men and one woman walked out, excitement in their eyes.

They were the first batch of five-on-one players who had no chance of winning.

Five figures occupied five different directions, preparing to watch Xiao Yun together.

Xiao Yun didn't panic at all. The five people's attacks were too slow. Even if they hit, it wouldn't be a big problem.

Teleport between five people without falling behind.

In two or three minutes, Xiao Yun spread his Aurora Wings from behind and used his air superiority to defeat five people.

"One against five? This is too perverted!"

"So easy? Does he have a cheat?"

"I want to report it!"

The expressions of all the students changed, and the five of them walked out in disgrace. At first they were full of confidence and thought they could defeat Xiao Yun.

"He was beaten away within two or three minutes."

Ye Fan shook his head, "Am I really the son of destiny?"

"I remember my dad told me that a child of destiny, rich and noble in heaven, can be as good as others if he just cultivates for a few years. Opportunities are endless. How come Xiao Yun seems to be the best one when compared with Xiao Yun!"

Ye Fan fell into deep self-doubt.

When Zhao Changkong saw that Xiao Yun had won, he waved his hand to the five and ten.

"??? I want to fight ten? I don't want to fight!"

"If you win one person, you will be rewarded with one hundred points!"

"Really?" Xiao Yun immediately perked up upon hearing this!

"Keep your word!"

"Everyone sitting here is rubbish. I'll beat every one of you!"

The chief instructor's face darkened: "Did you give me too much?"

Ten people rushed into the confrontation room and used all kinds of fancy magic!

Xiao Yun completely withstood the pressure of the first wave of attacks and began to counterattack. Everyone, get ready!

Energetic spiritual power to use unique tricks!

Hundreds of meters above the sky: "One Hundred Light Chi Jade!"

One moment... two moments...

Screams kept coming from the ground, but no one made a sound in the end.

"General, look at this...!"

An instructor said to Zhao Changkong!

Zhao Changkong was at the level of a general on the front line, so it was normal for them to be called this as soldiers.

"You really surprise us again and again, this kid."

Everyone looked towards the battlefield. At this time Xiao Yun won again.

A few of those who didn't faint still looked dissatisfied.

Xiao Yun waved his fist and walked up directly.

One punch...My parents don't recognize me!

Two punches...I don't recognize it!

Xiao Yun waved his fist and dealt a heavy blow to the remaining people.

"I give up, give up and stop fighting."

Although he won't die, he still feels pain. It would be better to be killed just now.

"The punches I received were all in vain."

Zhao Changkong turned around and said: "Continue with twenty more and sweep away the people behind."

But this time, none of the students stepped out.

"Are there any of you who want to take action?" His eyes focused on the two-meter-tall student.

"You, just you, don't you want to try?"

The student immediately waved his hand: "Instructor, it's okay. I washed the clothes in the dormitory. I calculated the time and it should be dry. I'll go back and collect the clothes first."

Zhao Changkong's face darkened:...

"I announce that the first place winner of this confrontation room training is Xiao Yun!"

"Reward Xiao Yun with two thousand points for his outstanding performance!"

No one objected, and some applauded immediately, but some people looked at it with a bit of confusion, not sure if it was envy or something else!

"Brother Xiao, you are awesome!"

"You really can hold the sun and the moon in your hands and pick the stars. There is no one like me, Brother Xiao, in this world."

Jiang Shuiyue said in her heart: "As expected of the man I, Jiang Shuiyue, like..."

Chu Qingyan: "Is Xiao Yun so strong? Can I still keep up?"

…

"Xiao Yun, come with me!"

Xiao Yun didn't know what happened, so he was taken to the basement by the chief instructor and a group of instructors!

Xiao Yun panicked when he saw scalpels and other equipment in the basement, as well as a group of people in white coats.

"No way?"

"Aren't you going to slice me up for study because I'm too strong?"

"Should I hide it?"

…

"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Changkong asked!

"I didn't...thought of anything."

"Don't worry, it's good for you."

"General, is this student okay?"

"Try it, this is one of the best students."

Xiao Yun was very confused: "What on earth is going on?"

Mr. Lin walked out from the side and said seriously: "A ninth-level spiritual beast was killed on the front line."

"The blood essence is sent here for the best students to use."

"Xiao Yun, these blood essences are hard to come by, they have a price but no market."

Xiao Yun knew what was going on!

This is to allow myself to absorb the essence and blood, but I am only an intermediate level. Can I absorb high-level essence and blood?