Above An Lin, outside the faint blue enchantment barrier, a gigantic book hovered in mid-air.
A tall girl with slightly curly hair and a pair of red-rimmed glasses was lying on top of the book.
She crossed her long, shapely legs in black stockings and looked down at the ground with a smile on her face.
"Tsk tsk, these kids down there are really interesting. An Lin, as the representative of the mortal studies, don't embarrass the mortal studies. At least, lose with dignity? "The girl's lips curled up as she stared at the students down below.
This girl was An Lin's mortal studies teacher, Madagascar. She was in charge of overseeing the battles in this area.
An Lin was surrounded by a few aggressive students, which made her feel quite amused.
Then, an even more interesting scene happened.
The four students, in order to get a chance to fight against An Lin, began to argue incessantly.
At this moment, the little white rabbit, An Lin, couldn't help but speak:
"Um … I think you guys can decide who will fight me in the end by sparring."
As soon as An Lin said this, the scene suddenly quieted down.
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"That's right, why didn't I think of that!" Zhong Wen clapped his hands together as he came to a sudden realization.
"That's a good idea. If we can't solve the problem with words, we can only solve it with force." Li Zhengyang's eyes also lit up.
"Those closely involved can't see clearly. Anlin Junior Brother finally came up with a good idea." Chen Shubao nodded in agreement.
"Then let's draw lots to decide who will fight!" Xia Shiyao was already eager to try.
Just like that, the four of them began to draw lots happily …
An Lin hid to the side. In fact, he still had something that he didn't dare to say, and that was:
Didn't you guys think of using the method of drawing lots to decide who will "spar" with me?
Of course, as long as he wasn't tired of living, he wouldn't say this out loud.
Just like that, the sparring began.
The first round was first-year, Class 9, Xia Shiyao versus third-year, Class 26, Class 3, Zhong Wen.
As soon as the battle began, both of them erupted with an incomparably shocking aura.
Both of them were of the Eighth Stage Dao Body, so their ranks were equal. If they wanted to determine a victor, they would have to use their full strength in order to have a chance.
Therefore, the battle was very intense as soon as it started.
Zhong Wen's Meteor Hammer carried the force of a thousand catties, and every strike was able to create a deep pit in the ground.
He was confident that as long as the meteor hammer hit Xia Shiyao once, the battle would be over.
However, Xia Shiyao was an agile cultivator. Her petite body moved quickly, leaving pink afterimages on the ground. This made it difficult for Zhong Wen to pinpoint her exact location.
The meteor hammer whistled over, but Xia Shiyao nimbly dodged it. Then, she quickly moved forward, closing in on Zhong Wen.
"Hehe, senior, your speed is too slow."
Xia Shiyao squinted her eyes and smiled, revealing her cute little canine teeth. Then, she mercilessly stabbed the dagger in her hand toward Zhong Wen.
A cold glint flashed past. The dagger was abnormally sharp, and with a simple stab, it completely pierced into Zhong Wen's chest.
"Ah!" Zhong Wen screamed in pain and stumbled back.
Xia Shiyao pulled out the dagger, and blood splattered everywhere. She quickly pursued, and the sharp dagger once again transformed into a deadly cold glint, stabbing toward Zhong Wen's body.
Blood splattered everywhere, and Zhong Wen screamed in pain. In just a short while, he was injured in many places, and blood stained his shirt.
The speed of the girl in front of him was so fast that Zhong Wen felt despair. No matter how he counterattacked, he was unable to hit her. He could only passively endure her stabbing.
An Lin, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was terrified.
Oh my god, classmate Xia Shiyao is going to kill someone!
The scene of a petite and adorable female classmate transforming into a bloodthirsty killer, mercilessly chasing after a senior and slashing at him had already been deeply engraved in An Lin's mind.
In the end, a protective golden light appeared around Senior Zhong Wen, indicating that he had been defeated.
"Thank you for letting me win, senior."
Xia Shiyao sheathed her dagger and reverted back to her cute little girl form. She clasped her hands behind her back and grinned.
Zhong Wen covered his bleeding body with a hand and looked at the young girl in front of him with a bitter expression.
He sighed lightly and didn't say anything. Just like that, he was teleported out of the spell formation.
Xia Shiyao turned around to look at An Lin. She raised an eyebrow at him in a provocative manner, and then turned to look at another battle.
Goosebumps rose all over An Lin's body when he was stared at by her.
There was a voice roaring in his heart. No, please don't let her be the final winner!
An Lin would rather be knocked unconscious by a meteor hammer than be stabbed repeatedly by a small knife. This was too terrifying!
The battle between Chen Shubao and Li Zhengyang also came to an end at this moment.
Li Zhengyang didn't win this battle easily. His shirt was already in tatters and streaks of blood appeared on his solid muscles. He was also panting heavily because he had overexerted his strength.
An Lin saw Li Zhengyang's state and cursed in his heart.
Xia Shiyao had defeated Zhong Wen in a crushing manner. Now that she was up against Li Zhengyang, wouldn't she continue to crush him?
Li Zhengyang was also slightly surprised when he realized that his opponent was Xia Shiyao. He clearly didn't expect her to be the winner.
Soon, the battle between Xia Shiyao and Li Zhengyang erupted.
Li Zhengyang was much more impressive than An Lin had imagined. The battle didn't end in a crushing defeat.
Even though Li Zhengyang wasn't in a very good state, he was still a Ninth Stage Dao Body. Coupled with his exquisite and domineering swordsmanship, he was able to hold his own against Xia Shiyao for the time being.
Xia Shiyao's strange and unpredictable dagger was unable to break through Li Zhengyang's swordsmanship defense. This made her a little anxious.
Sudden Shadow Stab!
When the dagger stabbed toward Li Zhengyang, a black shadow appeared on the blade. The shadow suddenly elongated and stabbed toward Li Zhengyang.
This was Xia Shiyao's secret ultimate technique. She transformed the shadow of the dagger into a blade. The speed and power of this technique were more than twice as fast as before.
Using this technique expended a lot of her spirit power. Thus, from now on, she had to end the battle as soon as possible.
Li Zhengyang couldn't dodge in time and was stabbed by the shadow blade. The shadow blade pierced through his body.
Li Zhengyang didn't retreat. Instead, he took a step forward and slashed toward Xia Shiyao with raging flames revolving around his scarlet sword.
Explosive Flame Slash!
Boom!
The flames exploded and pulverized the ground within a radius of ten feet.
A petite figure leaped out from the smoke. Her pink clothes were slightly tattered from the explosion and her body was also covered in burns. She appeared to be in an extremely sorry state.
"You actually dared to tear my beautiful colorful dress. Very well …"
Xia Shiyao spat out a mouthful of blood. Her eyes were cold as she raised her dagger and charged toward the man in the center of the smoke.
Immediately afterward, there was another series of explosions.
"Explosive Flame Slash!"
"Sudden Shadow Stab!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
An Lin saw the two figures intertwining. That kind of reckless fighting style started to appear on their bodies.
Xia Shiyao would rather be slashed by a sword than stab Li Zhengyang's body.
Li Zhengyang was even more reckless as he continuously used Explosive Flame Slash on Xia Shiyao …
An Lin stared blankly at the scene in front of him and sighed: "Heavens, these two people are crazy!"
Finally, after another explosion, Xia Shiyao spat out another mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. A golden light screen appeared beside her.
She had an unwilling expression on her face and wanted to get up and fight again.
However, at this moment, the teleportation function of the array started to activate. Her figure suddenly disappeared from the ground …
"Haha, the final winner is still me!"
A brawny man bathed in blood walked out with a victorious attitude and laughed complacently.
Li Zhengyang walked in front of An Lin. His body was swaying and he coughed out blood from time to time.
"Hey, Senior, can you still do it?"
An Lin looked at the senior in front of him who looked like he was about to die. His heart was racing.
How the f * ck was he injured to this extent, and there was still no defeat rating!?
"A man can't say no!" Li Zhengyang waved his sleeve and pointed his red longsword at An Lin.
"Come, my love rival. I'm not in a good state right now, so I can't slowly beat you up.
"I'll use my strongest sword technique and finish you off in one move!"
An Lin: "…"
"Take this, Explosive Flame Slash!"
Li Zhengyang slashed his longsword at An Lin and the flaming sword ray pounced toward An Lin.
Because of the depletion of energy, the power of the sword ray was much weaker than before.
However, Li Zhengyang was confident that this attack was more than enough to deal with the useless An Lin!
An Lin didn't want to say anything. He used the Mountain Quaking Fist on him.
The golden fist shadow, with a majestic power, collided with the Flaming Sword Slash.
Then, under Li Zhengyang's incredulous gaze, the flaming sword ray was shattered by the golden fist and landed on his body.
"Pfft!" Li Zhengyang was sent flying by the punch. The huge force of the punch made him feel like all the bones in his body were shattered. He spat out a mouthful of blood and rolled on the ground.
"How is this possible, how can you be so strong …"
Li Zhengyang looked at An Lin in shock, unable to accept this fact.
An Lin also stared down at his own fist with a shocked expression.
Even he felt that the power of this punch was a little too strong.
However, An Lin quickly came back to his senses. He knew that there was only one thing he should do at this time.
He clasped his hands behind his back and looked at Li Zhengyang with a calm expression on his face.
He said slowly, "So this is all you've got?
"I'm so disappointed. This is such a boring battle!"
An Lin looked down at Li Zhengyang and shook his head regretfully, revealing a king's contemptuous gaze.
"You …!" Li Zhengyang's blood rushed to his head, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.
The golden shield finally appeared on Li Zhengyang's body.
"I can't accept this!" Li Zhengyang's face was full of indignation.
Why did he finally get the chance to beat up An Lin, but in the end, he was beaten up by An Lin?!
If he had a fair battle with An Lin, this would definitely not be the result!
Li Zhengyang would probably never know that when An Lin proposed that battle plan, he had already expected this result …
Li Zhengyang finally disappeared from the ground. Seeing this, the corners of An Lin's mouth curled up slightly.
He said, "Hehe, I thought there would be another fierce battle. Who would've thought that the plan would go so smoothly?
"Do you really think I'm a little rabbit waiting to be slaughtered? What a joke!
"If I really didn't have any intention of resisting, I would've already disappeared when you guys were fighting.
"You have to know that my rank is at least the Seventh Stage Dao Body! Even if I can't beat him, I can at least run away! "
An Lin experienced the exhilaration of pretending to be a rabbit to prey on a tiger. He was elated at the thought of taking the kill.
Right at this moment, a voice sounded behind him.
"Huh? Are you An Lin?"
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