One after another, the students from Boshan No. 1 Middle School came on stage; one after another, the other lost.

Yang Xiaozhu moved from one victory to the next, and her spirit became more and more intense.

The audience cheered even more.

Suddenly, Chu Fei felt the throbbing of the Wisdom Tree. A moment of movement in his heart, he instantly consumed two drops of the Wisdom Tree dewdrops to stimulate mental power and part of the Wisdom Tree. Now, Chu Fei has refined about 5% of the Wisdom Tree.

Although the proportion is very low, Chu Fei can already borrow a little of the abilities of the Wisdom Tree.

Changes appeared, and Chu Fei ‘saw’ something.

A thin spot of light rose in the sky, appeared from the audience, flew from all directions; finally gathered on top of Yang Xiaozhu's head and entered Yang Xiaozhu's body.

As these light spots gathered, Yang Xiaozhu's momentum continued to increase.

Chu Fei had a vague guess in his heart: "It is the power of the mind, thoughts, and thinking, that is, the power of universal faith. This is the quantum power unique to smart life."

Slowly glanced around and found that the world was filled with various spiritual powers.

Everyone is like a signal transmitting tower, constantly emitting various spiritual powers.

There are positives and negatives.

The power of the positive mind is pure and bright; the power of the negative mind is turbid and dim.

Everyone has many kinds of spiritual powers, and there are many directions of ‘launch’, some fly towards Yang Xiaozhu, some fly towards Chu Fei, some fly towards the referee teacher, some fly towards friends around you, etc.

All the spiritual powers gather together into an alternative "quantum soup", covering the entire world and the world.

Because the focus of the scene was Yang Xiaozhu, 90% of the "spiritual power-pan-faith" focused on Yang Xiaozhu.

With the gathering of pan-faith, Yang Xiaozhu is also undergoing rapid transformation.

In Chu Fei's "eyes", Yang Xiaozhu has become a "vortex of faith", and the power of "pan-faith" from all directions has been injected into Yang Xiaozhu's body.

But there is still about two or three percent of the universal beliefs, flying to the sky, circulating into the sky and disappearing.

"Disappeared?" Chu Fei frowned slightly. Did these general beliefs evaporate like this?

Consume a drop of dew again, another drop, another drop...

When Chu Fei consumed all the dewdrops of the tree of wisdom, he finally "saw" a magnificent figure that appeared in endless altitudes.

Maybe outside of space.

The figure is very hazy, and only a vague shadow can be seen.

Chu Fei's heart was shocked!

Some people are stealing the general beliefs of our Chinese people.

Suddenly, the vague shadow lowered his head, and there was a pair of bright eyes that crossed time and space and condensed on Chu Fei.

Great horror!

In this moment, Chu Fei seemed to feel the freezing of mental power, as if he heard the cracking sound of ice cracks in the space of consciousness.

"Chu Fei?" The hazy voice echoed in Chu Fei's ears, and the pressure suddenly disappeared.

Chu Fei suddenly woke up, "General... Governor..."

Chu Fei was so familiar with this sound! It was the voice of the governor when he suppressed the volcano.

"Good, come on."

All the visions disappeared, the sky was still bright, the sun was still fierce, and the cheers were still there. Yang Xiaozhu was sending the ninth contestant off the ring.

Chu Fei broke out in a cold sweat, shocked and speechless.

I accidentally discovered a big secret. It turned out that this was the Governor, who was fed with the "quantum soup" composed of a planet's pan-faith!

This is the real strong man!

The so-called gods are nothing more than that!

I'm afraid the world is shrouded in the thoughts of the governor.

Chu Fei suddenly clenched his fists, his heart full of fighting spirit.

The battle on the ring continued, and the remaining "elites" were getting worse and worse, but Yang Xiaozhu was as imposing as a rainbow.

When the big screen showed Yang Xiaozhu's 13 consecutive victories, Boshan No. 1 Middle School stopped moving.

Yang Xiaozhu floated in the air like a little witch, pointing at the elites of Boshan No. 1 Middle School.

"I'll do it!" Jin Jianfeng, who had just recovered, jumped out and actually walked to the ring on his own initiative.

The audience burst into boos.

But then a cheer came, "It's broken through! It's broken through! Boshan No. 1 Middle School dared not fight, it's broken through!"

"Yes, it's broken through! Little rabbit paper is amazing!"

"This is the little demon rabbit."

"It's a pig's head wholesale rabbit! The little rabbit paper has turned all the elites from Boshan No. 1 Middle School into pig's heads."

"Pig head wholesale rabbits are OK."

"Pig Head Wholesale Rabbit. Haha, the little rabbit paper has a new nickname."

The audience and the fans were having fun, but Boshan No. 1 Middle School was not happy.

Oh, and Yang Xiaozhu. Looking at Jin Jianfeng, Yang Xiaozhu was a little hesitant.

"I'll do it." Chu Fei was ready to take on the challenge.

"I want to try!" Yang Xiaozhu shook her head slightly and refused Chu Fei's relay. She looked at Jin Jianfeng, and a trace of determination appeared on the corner of her mouth, "You can defeat me, so can I!"

Chu Fei looked at Yang Xiaozhu's bright and resolute eyes and nodded slowly.

At this moment, Chu Fei felt the changes of Yang Xiaozhu.

"Little rabbit paper is good! Boshan No. 1 Middle School doesn't even want the face!" The audience and fans cheered.

"Yes, the monk can touch it, I can touch it too."

"I feel like there is something wrong with this. But I don't know where the problem is."

…

The happy fans and audiences gave Yang Xiaozhu a lot of power of pan-faith.

Large screen refresh:

【Boshan No. 1 Middle School, Jin Jianfeng, potential of 9.6150

Battle

Changxing No. 2 Middle School, Yang Xiaozhu (selected), potential 9.4127】

The countdown begins.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaozhu's ear moved and heard Chu Fei's "Send the Message": "The golden sword is more powerful and has insufficient skills. His calculation ability is probably not as good as Wang Yuchen just now. His ability can be said to be from krypton gold.

I checked it and found that Wang Yuchen is a top student, and Jin Jianfeng has an extraordinary family.”

Yang Xiaozhu nodded slightly, and had already had tactics in her mind.

The countdown slowly ended, Jin Jianfeng had a cold face, and Feng Zhi swelled his wings behind him, and he flew directly to the sky to prepare for "big dynamic combat".

After flying to an altitude of more than ten meters, the golden sword swooped.

Yang Xiaozhu's face was a little pale, and she was still very tired when fighting continuously.

Seeing the golden sword-finger flying, Yang Xiaozhu suddenly pushed forward with both hands.

"Boom..." Jin Jianfeng's figure was shot away from a distance of three meters.

Some viewers recognized it. "It was the small spell's piercing palm, but it was not lethal. Are the little rabbit paper tired?"

Jin Jianfeng retreated about two meters and stopped; he adjusted his direction a little and continued to attack.

However, a minute passed, and Jin Jianfeng's face became increasingly ugly.

Yang Xiaozhu's little spell was very good, and Jin Jianfeng couldn't get close to three meters.

What made Jin Jianfeng even more uncomfortable, and even vigilant was that all his attacks were calculated by Yang Xiaozhu and intercepted in advance!

However, the audience has other opinions.

There was a joyful noise that came into Jin Jianfeng's ears:

"It feels like I'm having fun."

"I feel like a funny dog, do you think it looks like it?"

When Yang Xiaozhu heard this, she laughed, and suddenly hooked her finger at Jin Jianfeng, her attitude was very... hooligan!
Chapter completed!