Chapter 66 United Efforts

  As expected, there were too many people participating in the college festival. Even if they held a hundred matches a day, it would take several days to determine the winner. So when it was her turn, she participated on time; otherwise, she strolled around, looking for something delicious or fun to buy for her baby, so that time could pass quickly.

  She thought she could win easily like before, but God arranged a difficult opponent for her, and even the arrogant warrior had to muster up his spirit.

  "Imperial Academy's War Lightweight Crazy vs. Building Academy's No Light!"

  He walked onto the stage, and the man who was her arch-nemesis was shrouded in a dark cloak from head to toe. As expected, he lived up to his name, "No Light", exuding an aura of decay and rot that seemed to emanate from the depths of hell itself. Only his eyes were visible, a dull grey-black color with a sinister glint reminiscent of a venomous snake, as if waiting for its prey to come closer before striking. The skin around his eyes had a faint bluish tint, and one could almost see the dark veins snaking beneath the surface. As he took slow, deliberate steps closer, his sinister air transformed into an aura of bloodlust.

  Rumors previously heard from Ximen Qingchu said that this man was one of the rare Dark Two-Star Spirit Saints, and his entire body contained deadly poison. All his opponents, even if they were not injured by his spiritual power, would still be poisoned and fall unconscious. Therefore, even a proud person like him did not dare to underestimate him.

  As soon as she stood up, the hoarse voice came over: "Ga Ga, you this tender and delicate skin, I'll give you a few poisonous boils, poisonous scars, okay? That must be very good-looking, Ga Ga..."

  "Want me to look good? Bring it on!"

  Perhaps it was her provocative gaze that enraged this sinister man, and without saying a word, he transformed his spiritual energy into a ghostly fork. The black spiritual energy was mixed with an eerie green color, which made people's hearts feel oppressed. Not daring to collide head-on with the ghostly fork, she spun around and dodged it, standing at one corner of the stage.

  "Ga ga, don't run ah, come come, come to brother's place, brother will give you good things... this face egg... tsk tsk..." He sneered a few times and charged towards her again.

  Escaped again, a game of cat and mouse was staged on the stage, making the surrounding people nervous.

  "Don't hide, come here quickly, brother loves you..."

  Her small face suddenly turned icy, the two fire dragons and that black ghost fork clashed silently, gradually, the red fire dragon was also dyed black, bit by bit spreading along her hand's direction. Seeing this, Wu Guang became even more arrogant. He had a body of poisonous skills, and he combined this poison with his spiritual power, who dared to contend with him?

  "Ten thousand ghosts wail!"

  "Fire Shield!"

  A powerful dark spiritual force burst forth, the entire sky turned gloomy, and one by one, demons and monsters seemed to appear before everyone's eyes. The mournful wailing sounds were incessant, stirring up people's nerves and throwing their thoughts into chaos.

  The black spiritual energy collided with the fiery red shield, and the decaying spiritual energy exploded. The fiery red barrier was also shaken several times before it finally stabilized. At this point, the two became engaged in a contest of spiritual energy, where even the slightest carelessness would lead to an endless supply of spiritual energy being depleted. However, neither could withstand the other's toxic spiritual energy that continued to spread. From the point where their spiritual energies were connected, the blackness began to expand bit by bit, and the person's eyes started to turn gray and cloudy, making it impossible to see even the pupils. The fiery red shield slowly turned black from the center, weakening. The faces formed by the spiritual energy continued to tear and howl, exuding a strong aura despite having no eyes.

  "Be careful, don't be reckless!"

  "Mom..."

  The people below all sweated for her, fearing she would have an accident.

  With a "boom", the barrier shattered, and she swiftly dodged to the side, barely avoiding being hit by the dark spiritual energy that was unleashed.

  "It's raining fire from the sky!"

  "Scare the gods and cry out the ghosts!"

  The difference in level was immediately apparent, Ling Emperor against Upper Spirit Saint, the disparity wasn't small, a black storm swept in, devouring all the red.

  "Ga ga, what else can you do? Bring it on, heh heh...!" As soon as the words fell, the whole person rushed over like a bat, with two dark green flames burning in each hand, ready to send her off for good.

  She retreated several steps in disarray, until she backed to the edge of the platform. Her foot slipped and she barely stopped herself from falling. As soon as she turned around, the man was right in front of her, "Die! Die die die..."

  Instinctively raised her hand to block, just as the dragon ring on her hand suddenly burst into brilliant light, dazzling everyone's eyes. The king's aura erupted, shaking the entire space and sending the incoming person flying out, falling to the ground, staring at her in disbelief. At this time, the three divine officials on the stage were also shocked, looking at her with great power! Would this interface have such a powerful artifact? And what level is it?!

  In the distant demon realm, Mo Jiu's heart suddenly stirred - it was the Dragon Seal! Had something happened to Little Ya? The few people below suddenly shuddered. What's wrong with Master Wang? His face was dark and terrifying.

  "King on..."

  "Everyone get back!"

  "Yes!"

  A few people stumbled out of the Demon Emperor's Hall, gasping for air, and exchanged a glance. What was wrong with Wang just now? The expression on his face was so complex, what was it called... anger? No. Fury? Not that either. Indignation? Still not it. Slapping his forehead, the chubby elder suddenly remembered - it was worry! That's right, worry! They hadn't had emotions for a long time and suddenly couldn't recall it. But Wang was worried? Had something big happened? Was someone attacking the Demon Clan? Or would the Demon Realm cease to exist? If that were true, things would be serious! The few people fell into deep thought.

  She waved her hand to chase away the annoying eyes, and suddenly the situation jumped out in front of her. Hmm? Are they fighting? Is someone bullying her little brother? Her eyes suddenly became stormy, and she barely controlled her bloodthirsty thoughts, carefully looking on.

  She stared incredulously at the ring in her hand, was it really this thing that had just blocked a blow for her? The man's leftover, thinking of the man, a cold light flashed, and she wanted to take off this broken ring, but somehow couldn't remove it as she wished.

  "Cough, cough, what is that thing?" The fallen Wugui asked in a hoarse voice, clearly wary of the dragon-restraining ring on her hand, yet with a hint of greed.

  Think about it, there's still an opponent on stage, so let's not worry about this broken ring for now. Anyway, it can't be taken off, so just forget about it. As the saying goes, "take advantage of someone when they're down", that Wu Guang was forced to be so embarrassed earlier, now it's her turn to pay back. Since Lun Ling's spiritual power level can't surpass yours, then she'll use martial skills instead! Anyway, with this ring on, his spiritual power won't hurt her either.

  He pulled out a dagger, flew forward, and targeted the weakest part of the human body. This time, his spiritual power was ineffective, and the two were evenly matched. However, as Qingkuang's speed increased, Wuguang gradually felt overwhelmed. With a swift slash, the inside of his thigh was cut again, and he jumped back twice, staring at Qingkuang with a gloomy gaze.

  He can't be beaten in martial arts, but he also has poison! After taking off that black cloak, his true face was finally revealed. His tall and thin figure, with eerie green silk all over his face, purple-black lips, and strange patterns on both hands, a large scorpion on the back of his left hand, embedded alive in his skin, long and black fingernails, and even his teeth were black when he smiled wickedly, it's really unknown how he became like this.

  "Haha, this time I'll see you die!" With a loud shout, he struck out with a series of ruthless blows, determined not to stop until she was dead.

  "Hmph! You want her to die, let's see who goes to drink tea with King Yan first! Is it poisonous? Don't touch me, okay? She blocked the outstretched paw and gave him a heavy blow with the handle of the dagger. The man countered with his hand as a blade, and the fingernails and dagger collided, making a ringing sound, flashing from under his arm, moving so fast that only a residual shadow was seen, then a muffled hum was heard, and a gash appeared on his back, with purple-red blood flowing out. What a strange person!"

  Physically hurt, the man glared at her fiercely, raised his hand, and countless small black shadows flew towards her, but were burned clean by a flame. The man's face turned even uglier. He rushed over recklessly, as long as he could pass on the poison to her, he would definitely win.

  He didn't know what hit him, dodging the attack, along his throat, heart, waist, elbow, wrist, knee, swift as lightning, quick as wind, blood and flesh visible on the man's body, thud, kneeling to the ground, upon closer inspection, it turned out that both knees were severely injured by her.

  "You lost!" He gazed at the dagger with disgust, can it still be used in the future?

  "I didn't lose, I didn't lose, I won't lose..." The broken voice rang out in an unbelievable tone, his expression somewhat manic. He had endured so much to become famous, to be considered a true strongman, even turning himself into a poisonous person. Who could he share that kind of suffering with? No one understood him, no one supported him. From then on, he lived alone, isolated and untouchable. People were afraid to approach him, they would run away at the sight of him, even hitting and scolding him. But later, they were all intimidated by their own methods, too afraid to make another move or resist. Look! He succeeded! He became a superior being through his own efforts, even entering the prestigious Lou Yu Academy, where no one dared to defy him. But today, someone told him he lost? No way, no way, how could he lose?

  Thinking of this, he stumbled and got up, his face crazed as he rushed towards Qingkuang, he wouldn't lose, then let's perish together!

  Tsk, tsk, indeed one won't die until they reach the Yellow River! Looking at that person who pounced over, with a swift and fierce kick, he sent him flying away. He neatly removed the shoes that had been tainted by him and tossed them aside, not giving him another glance.

  "Imperial Academy wins!"

  The scene was in an uproar, as everyone had initially thought she didn't stand a chance. A three-star Spirit Emperor and a two-star Spirit Saint - who would win or lose wasn't obvious? Indeed, as they had expected, the girl was no match and could only flee in disarray. But unexpectedly, she also had a treasure that turned the tide, and to everyone's surprise, this girl was actually a martial cultivator! Look at her clean and nimble movements - the situation had become even more favorable for her. Unexpectedly, it was the man covered in poison who lost in the end, truly beyond their expectations! In an instant, everyone's gaze towards War Light Crazy became even hotter, after all, this was a world that revered the strong. They worshipped and admired all powerful beings.

  After changing into a new pair of shoes and walking over to her own camp, Ximen Qingxue and the others rushed over in a hurry and carefully examined her.

  "Are you okay, Qing Kuang?! Is there anywhere hurt? If so, be sure to tell me! And that person's body is full of poison, have you been poisoned? Do you feel uncomfortable...?" Ximen Linfeng grabbed her shoulder and asked anxiously.

  "I'm fine."

  "Are you sure nothing's wrong? Don't hide anything from me, I saw you kick him just now, are you really not poisoned? Those poisonous opponents before were all on the verge of death, you can't be like them!" After saying that, she still wasn't at ease, and turned her around in a circle to examine her again.

  "I'm fine."

  "Take it easy, Ximen is also worried about you. If you're really uncomfortable, be sure to tell us!" Dongfang Qi and Beidong Zhimo were also watching her anxiously.

  "It's really nothing."

  "Mother..." The little one stretched out his hand, waiting for her to hug him, and saw the dragon ring on her hand, letting out a disdainful cold hum.

  "Hey, Light, what's that thing on your hand?" she said, reaching for her hand to take a look. "Huh? Where did it go?"

  It turned out that after she finished fighting earlier, the dragon ring had returned to its original shape and could no longer be seen or touched.

  "It doesn't matter."

  "Come on! If you have something good, share it with me! I don't care if you want to keep it for yourself, just take a look is not allowed..."

  "Alright, Ximen, it's probably not convenient for her right now. And maybe she's tired from being too reckless. Why don't you just let her be and let her rest for a bit?" Beitang Qiemo shook his head, trying to persuade him.

  "Hmph! If you don't want to look, then don't. What's the big deal...?" With a huff, Ximen Ruxue turned her head and went back to her own seat.

  But the man in the Devil's Temple was furious, slamming everything on the table to the ground. He had been delighted to see his little girl win, but who would have thought that as soon as she stepped off the stage, she would be surrounded by a group of men? Was it one of them who was her crush? Who was it? The one with the sly smile or the one with the gentle demeanor or the cold and handsome one? Unforgivable! They were all despicable and insignificant humans. Why did his little girl like them? And why did she smile so sweetly, a smile he had never gotten from her before? Why?! With a loud "boom", the ancient purple stone table in front of him shattered into dust in an instant.

  Several people who had not walked far outside the door were trembling all over, who made Wang Shang angry? Who could make Wang Shang so angry? Their eyes kept exchanging glances, was it you? Or was it you? Several people shook their heads in unison, confused.

  Not just Mo Jiu You was angry, but also Xi Men Lin Xue with a pouting mouth.

  "It's not that I won't let you see it, it's just that I couldn't take it down."

  "Hum! You're so petty..."

  "I'll show you when I have the chance."

  "Really?"

  "Really."

  "Alright then! I'll forgive you this time." Patting her shoulder, Ximen Ruxiang had an air of being very magnanimous.

  "Next up, Imperial Academy's Ximen Lingfeng takes on Shangwu Academy's Wu Xiong!"

  At that moment, Xi Men's water sprayed out of his mouth, and he stared at the "bear" on stage with wide eyes in disbelief.

  "Ah ha, Young Master Xi Men, didn't you say you'd avenge me? Go on, go on, I'm waiting to see!" Beitang Xiner's eyes lit up and she urged Xi Men Xingxiang nonstop.

  Wiping off the water on his chin, Ximen Qinghao went up on stage with a bitter smile, and from behind, he looked like a sorrowful figure.

  "Ximen Dazuo, I'm rooting for you!" Beitang Xiner cupped her hands around her mouth to shout encouragement.

  Only to see Xi Men Yun Xue's feet slipping under her, she stumbled and steadied herself in a sorry state.

  What can Ximen's heart say to others at this time? Looking up at the giant bear with a height of over two meters, he suddenly felt a large shadow pressing down on him. Even if he didn't know how strong his strength was, but this height and body shape had already won psychologically!

  "Cough cough, that, that bear brother..."

  "Hmm!"

  He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and without even bothering to rub his sore neck, Xi Men Ling Xue said with a smile: "Hey, Brother Xiong... I know you're from the Wu State, how about we discuss this and not hit each other in the face..."

  "Hmph, if you want to fight, then fight! What's with all this nonsense!" With that, a big fist came swinging over, scaring Ximen Ruxin back several steps. No choice, really! After being intimidated by that old devil in the academy, she was used to it.

  Then there was a comical scene on the stage, Wu Xiong was like a golden rooster, with a majestic momentum that could move mountains and rivers, his big and hard fists were fiercely pounding against Xi Men Ruo Xue's body, while the "delicate" Xi Men Ruo Xue was fleeing all over the place, if she hadn't had some rationality, knowing to save face, she would have screamed loudly long ago.

  "Ximen Ruxue, you're useless!" Beitang Xiner's loud shout froze Ximen Ruxue in place.

  What the heck? Saying he's useless? He's the great young master of the Western Gate, a five-star Wind System Spirit Emperor, and yet you dare say he's useless? Just wait and see, isn't that just this bear? Watch how he takes him down! This time, Ximen Linfeng didn't even run away. With one turn of his head, "Bam!" He was smashed in the face by that big fist, and instantly got a huge black eye, and was sent flying several meters away.

  "Hey! Didn't we agree not to hit each other in the face?" With a loud "Waah!", Ximen Qingxue jumped up, flapping her arms.

  "Hmph! Timid as a mouse. If there's one thing Wu Xiong looks down on, it's men like Xi Men Ruo Shuang who wear flashy clothes every day and only care about their own face, without any semblance of masculinity. A real man should be like him, strong and sturdy, able to hold up the sky with his bare hands! And yet, there are men like this little runt who can't even... Ugh, a man who brings shame to us all, he's just begging to be beaten!"

  "Who are you scolding?"

  "What's wrong with scolding you! Not only scolding you, but also beating you!" After finishing speaking, that huge body again pressed down on Ximen Qingxue like Mount Tai.

  Here is the translation:

  You're really something! With great effort, he managed to open his swollen eye and spotted "Bear Style" flying towards him. A huge storm ball was thrown at his stomach, and by the time Wu Xiong reacted, it was too late. He dodged awkwardly, but his clothes were still torn, leaving a big hole. Thinking this looked bad, he ripped off his shirt with a flourish and charged forward bare-chested. His ancient bronze-colored skin glistened with a shiny glow, and several long scars added to his masculine charm. Comparing himself to Wu Xiong, Xi Men's face tightened, but he comforted himself: "It's okay, my daughter won't like this kind of robust, simple-minded, physically strong person. They all like him - elegant, refined, and suave." After a series of psychological consolations, Xi Men regained his confidence.

  Just as he was indulging in his own success, Wu Xiong made another move. It turned out that he was also a Five-Star Spirit Emperor, and the earth-based spiritual power transformed into a giant hammer that smashed towards Xi Men Ruo's face. Looking at this momentum, today is definitely going to ruin that face.

  Ximen's frost shield was deployed in an instant, using his spiritual power to create a barrier for himself, and he looked at the bear in front of him with satisfaction.

  "Heaven is high and the earth is thick!"

  "The wind rolls up the remaining clouds!"

  The thick earth-based spiritual power blocked everyone's line of sight, and no one could see what was happening inside. Just as everyone was confused, a tornado-like attack came, and the two sides clashed strongly. Who would win or lose in the end?

  When everyone could see clearly, the man over two meters tall was covering his chest wound with a bad face and staring fiercely at Ximen Rongxue. The wound had been scratched by the wind system spiritual power just now, and although the surface was smooth, it was dripping blood at this time, and the scars on his body would have to increase again. On the other hand, Ximen Rongxue looked relaxed, laughing loudly, and even had time to give Beidang Xiner a glance.

  Perhaps it was his nonchalant attitude that provoked Wu Xiong, the man suddenly jumped up, still with that large hammer, and charged over without any hesitation, as if he didn't care even if his body had countless wounds.

  Now, Ximen Qing can pay attention with all his might, is this bear trying to get itself killed?

  "The winds rise and clouds gather!"

  "The earth is shaking again!"

  It's really a comeback, that hammer is more than twice as big, if it's really hit like that, it won't be minced meat, but seriously injured. Ximen Linfeng's spiritual power was also swept away by the whirlwind-like hammer, Wu Xiong holding the big hammer sweeping everything, not stopping until the goal is reached. Just when the two people's spiritual powers cancelled each other out, a person drilled out of the storm, it was Wu Xiong, a punch hit Ximen Linfeng's belly, flew several meters away, spat out a mouthful of blood, coughed non-stop, and his face turned pale in an instant.

  "Get up!" Standing in front of him, Wu Xiong didn't take the opportunity to make a move, but was indeed a proud and unyielding man.

  Wiping his mouth, Ximen Qingfeng stood up, and his entire demeanor changed. He ignored the injuries on his body and clashed with him again. The footwork array was dazzling, the moves were intricate, and the powerful spiritual energy made it difficult for them to part ways. It was truly a magnificent sight! The people below watched with relish, accompanied by applause and cheers.

  "Ride the wind and break the waves!"

  "Earth Dragon, Eat Dog!"

  The storm and the earth dragon collided, evenly matched, accompanied by the sound of clanging metal. It turned out that both had also employed their martial skills. Ximen Lingfeng still wielded her fan, while Wu Xiong used his hammer. As the fan opened and closed, it produced an endless flow of air, and with a turn of her body, a kick of her leg, and a dodge, she was far more skilled than before.

  It seems that the Imperial Academy's requirement for martial arts training is still necessary, after all, if students from other academies have better physical fitness and stronger martial arts skills, then when facing such opponents, there's only one outcome - defeat. Moreover, it's not just the Ga Saint Empire that has realized this point, other countries are also cultivating talent in this area, so this time's Academy Summit has many people who are dual cultivators of spiritual energy and martial arts, and even Ximen Dashi, who is usually sneaky and cunning, has been secretly training his martial arts skills, it's not bad that he can persist until now.

  Compared to Wu Xiong's clumsy and heavy fighting style, Xi Men Lin Xue is much more agile. Having seen his swift and fierce moves before, his innate talent isn't bad either, so he managed to learn a thing or two from him. Although it's not as smooth as the original, it's still far stronger than what he had before.

  Wu Xiong's injuries gradually increased, and the final blow was when he was knocked to the ground by Simen Yurou's Four-Two-Shift-Thousand-Pound strike, unable to get up again.

  "I lost!"

  "Alright!"

  "Hey, little chicken... cough, that one, you're not bad!" He can defeat him, Wu Xiong is convinced.

  "Thank you, you too."

  As soon as she stepped down from the stage, Xi Men Lin Xiang came bouncing over with that panda-eyed look.

  "Look, Beitang Xiner, I, the young master of the West Gate, am a man of my word. I've avenged you, now quickly thank me." He adjusted his clothes to regain his elegant appearance, but those dark circles under his eyes...

  "Alright, alright, stop showing off, just take care of your eyes!" After saying that, he added fuel to the fire with another jab, and suddenly there was a chorus of howls.

  "Ah... my eyes, my eyes, it's killing me... Bei Tang Xin Er, I avenged you, and yet you're treating me like this... it hurts so much, it hurts so much..." Covering his injured eye, Xi Men Lin Shuang was in so much pain that he jumped up and down. Bei Tang Xin Er looked at him with disdain, but didn't say anything else.

  "Alright, Simen, stop messing around. Go back and put on some medicine later, or the beauties will be scared away when they see you." Huangfu Ming said with a smile.

  "How could it be? This young master was born with a beautiful appearance, this little injury is not worth mentioning!"

  "Then you just hold on, it's another kind of going up!"

  "But how can that be? The medicine still needs to be dripped!"

  Before long, Dongfang Qi also returned, "Ximen, what's going on?"

  "It serves you right!"

  "Hmm, quite distinctive!"

  "East, how could you be like this too..."

  Hahaha...

  "What's the outcome in the East?" Beitang Qiemo asked, stifling a smile.

  "Of course they won." The young masters of this generation are all proud sons of heaven, and naturally have their own capital to be proud of.

  "Now, I also don't know how the college's grades are?"

  "I know, I know." He squeezed into the crowd, and Ximen Ruxin was always the most informed about these rumors. "Our college is currently 385 points, ranking first; followed by Louyu College with 320 points, below that is Xingyun College with 290 points, fourth place is still our Gasheng's Yunshu College with 260 points, I didn't pay attention to the others."

  It's no wonder that the Gasei Empire, ranked first among the four empires, has excellent results in both colleges, and the Imperial College is steadily maintaining its first place.

  "I think this individual competition has been going on for many days and it's almost time to end. Let's discuss the team event!"

  "I think so too."

  "Cough, cough, it's none of our business now. Let's go find a place to discuss this properly." Ximen Ruxiang said with an unpleasant expression, coughing once before speaking as if nothing was wrong.

  "Ximen, are you really okay?" Beitang Qiemo looked at him worriedly.

  "Of course! What can this young master do? Tomorrow's group match, I'm still waiting to make a big show!" Ximen Rongfeng smiled carelessly and waved his hand.

  "Give it to you." How could it be okay after being hit like that?

  "What is this, Light Devouring?" Ximen Liuxian took the small bottle, full of doubt. If he had seen it himself, he would have discovered that it was exactly the same as the one the master of Kuangsha Pavilion had taken out back then.

  "Poison! Poison you!"

  "Heh heh, you won't be able to!" He chuckled twice, opened the bottle stopper, and poured out two pills of Dan medicine. "Huh? It's a fifth-grade vital blood pill!" Ah Wu immediately threw it into his mouth.

  "Aren't you afraid it's poisonous?"

  "I trusted you! I didn't provoke you, why did you poison me? You shouldn't say that, this pill is not bad, it dissolves as soon as it enters the mouth, where did you buy it?" You thought it was sugar bean! Still dissolves as soon as it enters the mouth.

  "Are you not done annoying me yet?"

  Ximen Qingfeng was startled and looked at her warily, "You wouldn't really poison me, would you?!"

  "Alright, the Qinghuang Dan is for treating your injuries, and you actually believed it." I really don't know what to say about him, that five-piece pill was also very precious. Although they knew that Qinghuang was wealthy, and had the esteemed guest badge of the Ximen family, but still no one could be so generous as to give away the five-piece pill like that. So it's clear that Qinghuang really considered him a friend.

  After finishing speaking, Beidong Qiemo looked at Qingkuang and said, "Qingkuang, I also know you're not someone who cares about these things, but girls still have some trinkets, dan medicine, treasures and whatnot. I believe you understand my meaning."

  "Uh-huh."

  "You're really something, thanks a lot! This young master will repay you, how about I offer my body in return? Thinking of my romantic history..." Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped by Beidang Xiner from behind.

  "Bring it on! If Qing Kuang could look down on you, I'd twist my head off and use it as a stool for him to sit on." She glared at him with one eye, then turned her head away with a proud pout, no longer looking at him.

  Ximen Yurong was about to retort, but Dongfang Jun hastily intervened, "Alright, let's go and discuss this further."

  A group of people returned to their residence, the two enemies hummed at each other and sat on opposite sides, ignoring each other. Everyone else ignored them too and started discussing, "As I said a few days ago, we five will form a team, Dongfang is a Thunder user, Ximen is a Wind user, Huangfu is a Metal user, Qingkuang you are a Fire user, and I am an Earth user. Except for Qingkuang who is a Three-star Spirit Emperor, the rest of us are Five-star Spirit Emperors. So during the team competition, we four will try our best to protect Qingkuang and take care of the girl. Does anyone have any objections?"

  "Alright, let's do that, BeiTang. Actually, there's no need for you to say it, we would have protected Qīng Kuáng anyway." Back then in WūMǎ Town, this young girl was severely injured while saving them; now it's their turn to protect her.

  "It doesn't matter to me, just take care of yourselves." He stroked his son's small face and only listened to what they had to say.

  "Wait! I promised to protect you." Rubbing his stomach, it didn't hurt anymore. "Light Wind, your medicine is really effective, just a moment ago I was fine now." After finishing speaking, he walked to the middle and jumped up and down several times, confirming that he was indeed okay.

  Nonsense! Is her elixir something that can be easily given away? Just enjoy the bargain you got!

  Looking at him again with a lively and energetic appearance, everyone also knows that the elixir must be extraordinary, able to take out such precious elixir, this friend is indeed impressive.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, when I arrived at the scene on the second day, the individual competition had already ended. It was still that cold and icy man who took the stage to speak: "Cough, cough, yesterday's individual competition has all come to an end. Now, I will announce the score situation and ranking of each college." After hearing him declare the results, Qing Kuang also got a general idea in his heart.

  First place, Imperial College, 425 points.

  Second place, Lou Yu Academy, 365 points;

  Third place, Xingyun Academy, 335 points.

  Fourth place, Yunshu College, 301 points.

  Fifth place, Shangwu College, 295 points;

  Sixth place, Nanling College, two hundred and seventy points.

  Seventh place, Xing Sheng Academy, 245 points.

  Eighth place, Wu Lin Academy, 203 minutes.

  "The individual match has ended, and now I announce that the team match will start today!"

  As soon as the sound fell, applause burst out from the crowd. These days they thought it was really wonderful after watching. If it were a team match, wouldn't it make their eyes dizzy? When can they also be so glorious and kill all around?

  "First match, Building Academy Team 7 vs Cloud Comfort Academy Team 5!"

  As it happened, Yunshu College had Hao Ren and Nangong Bing on stage, but she didn't recognize the other three people.

  "What's wrong with you? You're staring so seriously!"

  "Acquaintance."

  "Yunshu College? Look at my memory, aren't you from Yunshu College too? Which one is an acquaintance, point it out to me." Along her line of sight, Ximen Lingshu stretched her neck to take a look.

  Looking at the people fighting together, I really didn't expect that Hao Ren and Nangong Bing are now both one-star Spirit Emperors. The fastest growing is Nangong Bing, her ice-type spiritual power directly cooled down the crowd on stage, countless layers of ice reflecting the sun's light, very dazzling, freezing the opponents one by one, their mouths exhaling white air. Maybe it was her personality or the result of their discussion, they took Nangong Bing as the main attacker and the other four assisted, the result was not bad either, even though they spent a lot of effort, they still won.

  "Hey, not bad!" He was born in the Imperial Capital from a young age and entered the Imperial Academy with ease, so he wouldn't put other academies in his eyes. Perhaps it's because they're both from the Gaoseng Empire, or perhaps it's just to save face for being arrogant, that Ximen Linfeng said such polite words.

  As time went by, Ximen Qingxue became increasingly restless and anxious, making everyone around her feel annoyed.

  "Can't you just wait quietly for a while?"

  "I'm so excited! I really want to go up quickly, it would be great if the next one was our turn......" After finishing speaking, both hands were placed on the thighs and rubbed vigorously.

  No longer paying attention to him, she gently looked at the treasure in her arms and carefully instructed: "Hui'er will be good for a while, wait for Mother to go up and finish washing, then come back to find you, okay?"

  "Mom be careful ~ I'll wait for you ~" He hugged her tightly and the little one nodded in response.

  "Kiss, mommy gives you a kiss, so cute!" Stroking his soft hair, with a gentle and warm smile.

  "It's just a cut, what's the big deal..."

  The mother and son were lost in their warm feelings for each other, without caring about the people around them.

  "Don't worry, go ahead and rest assured, I'll take care of your son!" Beitang Xiner promised solemnly, now she finally had the chance to get in touch with her son, hehehe.

  "Next up, Empire Academy Team A takes on Nanling Academy Team C!"

  "Come on, hurry up, don't dawdle..." Suddenly, Ximen Ruxue stood up, urging them like a soul caller.

  "Xiao'er, you must be good!" Got a response from the little one, and then went up with the people waiting for her.

  The five people from Nanling Academy were three men and two women, who nodded to each other and formed a battle formation. It was only then that Qingkuang realized that the five of them were actually representatives of the five elements: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Each person stood at one corner, their spiritual powers complementing each other to form a circle. What was strange was that although the five elements were supposed to counteract each other, there was no sign of this on their bodies.

  Ximen Linfeng couldn't help but rush forward first, but his wind-type spiritual power was blocked as soon as it came into contact with the circle. The strong rebound force made him stumble back, and he only managed to steady himself with the help of Dongfang Jiu and Beidong Qimeng. He cursed under his breath: "Evil door!"

  "Wait, you four go first," he said. After finishing speaking, the four of them exchanged a glance, each occupying one corner on the periphery of the five people, and simultaneously used their spiritual power to attack them. However, with the output of their spiritual power, that circle didn't show any signs of damage, still perfectly enclosing the five people inside.

  "Find a way to break their formation." With a formation, there must be a formation eye. So where is the formation eye?

  Upon hearing her words, several people simultaneously took action, wanting to pull out the five individuals and fight them one-on-one. However, every time they approached that circle, they were bounced back, completely helpless.

  "I advise you to give up now and admit defeat!" said the man who was leading the other side.

  "What's going on? What's the big idea?"

  As soon as Xi Men's voice fell, the five people of Nan Ling changed their formation, with three men in the back and two women in the front. A large amount of spiritual power was stacked together, charging towards them. They barely dodged it, and Xi Men's face turned red with anger. The expressions of the others were not good either. This was like a fox trying to catch a hedgehog - there was no way to get a grip! Were they going to keep hiding like this until they were exhausted?

  Dongfang Jie tried again, and the Lei system Ling power that was thrown at the strange circle was swallowed up as soon as it came into contact with it.

  Carefully observing the five people, earlier when they were standing in a circle, it seemed like there was something in the middle of the five people. Clearly nothing could be seen, but they all avoided that position. Now they are standing front and back, but the man in the middle position took a step back, is there something there?

  "Attack from the middle, from above." With that, she leaped up, and the others followed her command out of habit, after all, it was under her command in Wuma Town.

  They saw them coming from above, and the five people of Nan Ling suddenly became a little flustered, then restored their original formation. With both hands raised at the same time, they directed their spiritual power upwards towards the Light Insouciant ones. In an instant, the air burst forth with massive energy, expanding outwards with a loud "boom". Indeed, seeing them so tense, there must be something in between.

  Everyone saw five people standing on the ground and five people hanging upside down in the air, with a powerful spiritual force competing against each other.

  But just at this critical moment, Beidong Xiner cried with a red face and said while wiping away tears: "Wu wu, Qingkuang, it's all my fault, what to do, what to do, Xuanyi is gone..."