Chapter 97

The audience gasped in surprise. They thought that even if Luo Feng, who possessed attribute-less demonic aura, was incredibly talented, he would still have to stop before the formidable opponent from Dilin Academy. However, Luo Feng once again tenaciously pushed through and defeated his opponent in an unbelievable way.

"Wasn't that move a killing technique? It should be five-star, right? It's so powerful."

"That's not the point. He actually used it twice in a row. What does that mean? Can anyone at the demonic aura stage use two five-star killing techniques in a row after such a long battle?"

"If it were me, even if I knew a five-star killing technique, I would be weakened after using it once!"

"..."

Now, they finally understood why Scarlett was particularly interested in this unremarkable-looking boy. He was indeed a freak who couldn't be judged by normal standards.

Westin realized at this moment that he had completely misjudged Luo Feng. Luo Feng was not a soft target but a hard stone.

Instant defense, two five-star killing techniques—these were substantial assets that ordinary people did not possess. Even Latin had stumbled in the end.

However, this was not what Aaron wanted to see.

Luo Feng's ability to use consecutive killing techniques had already been demonstrated during the hunting in the internship mission, so Aaron was not surprised. What she wanted to know was what other stronger abilities Luo Feng had besides this.

The damage from consecutive five-star killing techniques was intense, but if Luo Feng faced Westin, it might not be effective.

Because Westin's ability was somewhat special!

The competition continued for two more days. After Luo Feng won two matches, the top ten were selected according to the points system. Luo Feng advanced smoothly, while Aaron had already been eliminated. His goal was not the final reward but to stimulate Luo Feng to participate. He casually fought a few matches and then pretended to lose, as continuing would require using stronger abilities and possibly exposing his identity.

To make the final matches more exciting, the organizers arranged a two-day break. The competition was paused, but after the last match before the break, Luo Feng had one more task: the draw.

In previous matches, the matchups were arranged randomly without the need for a draw. The organizers announced the matchups directly. However, the top ten matches had a slight change.

The top ten competitors entered the arena. Those who had survived this far were all from Saint De Academy and Dilin Academy, with the exception of Luo Feng.

The arrogant Westin was also among them. As Luo Feng walked past him, he noticed that Westin was staring at him intently, as if he deeply disliked him, which made Luo Feng a bit annoyed.

Recalling Westin's attitude when Scarlett appeared on the registration day, Luo Feng immediately understood the reason for Westin's sullen face. It definitely had something to do with the little demoness.

"Damn, bird man, it's just a casual word from Scarlett. I have no grudge against you, and I don't owe you any money. Why be so petty!"

Luo Feng ignored him and moved to a position farther away to avoid mutual irritation.

The draw box was already prepared, and the top ten participants drew their numbers one by one.

Luo Feng opened his and found it was number five.

According to the matchup rules, number five would face number six.

Who was number six?

Everyone handed their numbers to the recorder, and after a short while, the results were announced.

Luo Feng was most concerned about his opponent.

When he saw who number six was, he was momentarily stunned.

Number six, Westin!

No way, could it be this coincidental? In the first round of the top ten, he would face that arrogant bird man!

Luo Feng hoped to encounter some formidable opponents in the competition to hone his skills, but he did not want his opponent to be someone he disliked. However, he could not avoid it now.

But the energy crystal was within reach, and he was unwilling to give up under any circumstances.

If a battle is inevitable, then let's go!

Two days later, the competition resumed.

All those who made it to the top ten were top-notch students, and each match was highly anticipated.

However, the most interesting match for the audience was the third group's confrontation between Luo Feng and Westin.

Luo Feng was now famous, especially after defeating Latin. No one dared to mock him anymore. His demonstrated strength had earned him the label of a strong competitor, and everyone was eager to see how far this attribute-less dark horse could go.

Due to the anticipation of the battle between Luo Feng and Westin, the first two groups' matches seemed less appealing.

Moreover, just before the second group's match ended, another event occurred, further diverting people's attention.

A girl as beautiful and noble as a princess suddenly entered the arena.

Scarlett appeared again.

Despite the ongoing intense battle, people's gazes were drawn to the little demoness.

The audience quickly guessed the most likely reason for her appearance—Luo Feng!

During the registration, the little demoness had cheered for Luo Feng. Now, just before his most important match, her purpose was clear.

The front rows of seats near the arena were already full, but this did not deter Scarlett. The little demoness approached a boy, gave him a flirtatious look, and said with a seductive smile, "Oh, handsome, my eyesight isn't very good. I might not be able to see the match from the back. Could you...?"

Before she finished speaking, the boy was already dazed and stood up, saying, "Sure, sure, Miss Scarlett, please sit, please sit. I'll go to the back!"

"Hehe, thanks." Scarlett sat down.

Noticing the little demoness's arrival, the two fighters in the arena became even more energized, fighting fiercely and almost to the death, each trying to impress the goddess.

But Scarlett crossed her legs, lowered her head, and played with her nails, not even glancing at the match. She was waiting for her own match to begin.

The second group's match finally ended, with one fighter knocked unconscious and the other barely standing, almost exhausted. The winner, who had barely won, was panting heavily and took a long time to leave the arena, showing no signs of victory. They had used up all their energy to win in front of the goddess, and the final moments were almost like a brutal fight between non-martial artists.

When Luo Feng appeared in the arena, Scarlett looked up and shouted, "Luo Feng, go for it! You can definitely win!"

Having a beautiful girl cheering for him should have been a cause for great joy, but Luo Feng was stunned.

No way, Scarlett is here again!

This way, he would probably have to live with the hatred of Scarlett's fans until he left the academy.

Oh, right, there's one right in front of me.

Luo Feng's guess was correct. From Westin's darkening face, it was clear that he was quite annoyed.

After all, he was a member of a prominent family in the city, though not as powerful as the four major families, but certainly more influential than a nobody like Luo Feng. Why should Scarlett be on his side?

"Hmph, Luo Feng, I'll make you die a miserable death in front of Scarlett. Then I'll see if she still likes you!"

Luo Feng's attribute-less demonic aura was strong, but it must have some trick to it. At best, he was a pseudo-strong competitor, still far from a true strong one.

The match began, and both activated their martial auras. Luo Feng's martial aura was already familiar to everyone—attribute-less demonic aura, fourth stage.

Westin's martial aura, however, was quite special. It had no color, but the space around him began to ripple as if it were a living thing.

Air-type, this was the characteristic of air-type martial aura!

Air-type, along with light and dark, was one of the three special types and was particularly formidable. Joanna was an air-type, and Luo Feng, who often trained with the beautiful senior, knew how troublesome air-type opponents could be. They had both strong defense and strong attack.