The princes and princesses of Chu were all extraordinary individuals. Other than the First Prince who couldn't cultivate, the others all had extremely good talent.
This little princess of Chu had an extraordinary talent for cultivation. Naturally, many people didn't know of this. After all, she was a princess and rarely went out. In fact, many people didn't even know of her.
"This lineup is very strong." There was a hint of worry between Old Gu's brows.
Sikong Mingyue, Chu Chen, Hou Tie, Leng Ya, and the little princess.
On the surface, such a five-man team was obviously stronger than their five-man team.
Even those from the Royal Academy had expressions of interest on their faces. The Emperor Star Academy had lost Luo Qianqiu and Orchon, while the Royal Academy had merged with the Godly General Martial Palace. Not only that, they had the support of Sikong Mingyue and the little princess. They really couldn't imagine how the Emperor Star Academy could regain their lost face.
"How does Senior plan to fight?" Chu Tianjiao stared at Old Gu as he inquired. Since Chu Tianjiao was a guest, the host naturally had to follow the guest's instructions. Back then when the Royal Academy visited the Emperor Star Academy, they didn't stand on ceremony and directly issued a challenge.
"Ten people battle, one battle to decide the winner." Old Gu replied. Momentarily, the gazes of the crowd froze. It seemed like the Emperor Star Academy wanted to use Qin Wentian's strength to make up for the weaknesses of the others.
But even if it was a battle of ten, they still felt that the Emperor Star Academy was in danger.
Qin Wentian, Luo Huan, and Luo Cheng weren't weak, but Mountain didn't have much of an impact during the Jun Lin Banquet. As for that fatty, Qin Wentian hadn't even seen him during the Jun Lin Banquet.
At this time, Qin Wentian and the other four had already walked onto the fighting ring and were looking at the opposite side.
Sikong Mingyue and the other four also stepped forward, getting into formation, as though they had long been prepared for this.
Chu Tianjiao's countenance was incomparably calm. It was as though he had long guessed that the Emperor Star Academy would choose to engage in a group battle. But so what? In a group battle, the Emperor Star Academy would definitely lose.
The slap to their faces this time around would be even more resounding compared to the previous time when they visited the Emperor Star Academy.
"Please enlighten us," Qin Wentian and the others said calmly, but the fighting intent in their eyes was already burning.
"Boom!" Sikong Mingyue stood in front of the five of them as killing intent gushed out from his body.
Hou Tie and Leng Ya stood beside Sikong Mingyue, while the Little Princess and Chu Chen stood behind them.
In the direction of the Emperor Star Academy, Qin Wentian stood at the forefront, while Luo Cheng stood on his left, facing Hou Tie. Mountain stood on the right, facing Leng Ya, while Luo Huan and Fan Le stood at the back.
Both sides were in a formation of three at the front and two at the back.
Sikong Mingyue and Qin Wentian once again faced off against each other. Two terrifying auras clashed violently against each other, clashing head-on.
On the fighting ring, an invisible gust of wind appeared, blowing on Qin Wentian's robe, making it flutter. The young man's face revealed a resolute expression.
This was a battle for glory. They could only win.
Today, all of the Martial Houses in the Imperial City had begun to enroll new students. Countless people in the Imperial City were watching this battle intently. They could not afford to lose.
Two terrifying auras erupted forth. These two auras originated from the two at the back of the Royal Academy, Chu Chen and the Little Princess. The power of their bloodlines was unleashed.
This bloodline power belonged to the Emperor Bloodline of the Royal Clan of Chu. At the same time, their Amethyst Astral Souls were also released. The light from the scepter shone brightly, and at this moment, the two at the back were the most dazzling.
Beams of light shot out from the scepter, enveloping Sikong Mingyue, Hou Tie and Leng Ya. In an instant, the auras of the three continued to soar.
"Amethyst Astral Soul, scepter, control, amplification." The eyes of the crowd flickered with madness as they witnessed this scene. Chu Chen and the Little Princess both had bloodlines and Amethyst Astral Souls. With the amplification of the Amethyst Astral Soul, the strength of Sikong Mingyue and the other two instantly soared to another level.
"I'm afraid the Emperor Star Academy will have to scram back with their tails between their legs." Someone from the Royal Academy mocked. Today was their home ground.
The Royal Academy had been suppressed by the Emperor Star Academy for many years. Now that the Royal Academy had merged with the Godly General Martial Palace, they could finally vent their frustrations. If they won this battle, the prestige of the Royal Academy would completely surpass that of the Emperor Star Academy.
Even Old Gu's countenance turned heavy. Experts with dual bloodlines could unleash the power of the Amethyst Astral Soul to amplify their attacks. The strength of Sikong Mingyue and the other two would reach a terrifying level.
In the direction of the Emperor Star Academy, the power of bloodlines also erupted forth. Fan Le's Empyrean Flame Bloodline was ignited, and his entire body seemed to be boiling.
"Bloodline."
Qin Wentian's aura changed as well. His long hair turned the color of ink, and his entire person exuded the aura of a monarch. He was the king.
"The Emperor Star Academy also has two people with bloodlines."
The crowd was filled with anticipation. It was extremely rare for such a battle to occur, especially when it was between a group of geniuses at the peak of the Arterial Circulation Realm.
"Senior Sister, Fatty, control Sikong Mingyue first. Luo Cheng and Mountain, the two of you deal with Hou Tie. Also, Fatty, pay attention to the sneak attacks from the two behind." Qin Wentian spoke in a low voice. The four of them nodded their heads, as though Qin Wentian was their leader.
Sikong Mingyue slowly walked out, and in an instant, the five from the Royal Academy advanced forward. Although they had the upper hand in terms of numbers, they didn't dare to be careless. Their opponents had Qin Wentian, and they couldn't help but be cautious.
"Control, I want to see how you can control them." Sikong Mingyue coldly laughed. His attacks were extremely tyrannical, and now that he had the support of two others, even if he clashed against Qin Wentian, he wouldn't be afraid. Luo Huan and Fatty wanted to control him as well?
"Fight!" Sikong Mingyue roared in rage at Qin Wentian as he released his Astral Souls. Not only him, the other ten on the platform, other than Qin Wentian, all released their dazzling Astral Souls. In an instant, the resplendent light radiating from their Astral Souls dazzled the eyes of the spectators, causing their vision to be greatly impacted.
It was too magnificent. Among these people, none of them had an Astral Soul from the 1st Heavenly Layer. Their first Astral Soul was condensed from an Astral Soul from the 2nd Heavenly Layer.
Sikong Mingyue advanced towards Qin Wentian, his battle intent surging. His only opponent was Qin Wentian.
"Do it."
Qin Wentian roared. In an instant, he and Mountain shifted positions, and at the same time, numerous long whips lashed out towards Sikong Mingyue, akin to tens of thousands of tentacles.
Sikong Mingyue coldly laughed, as he directly grabbed towards the long whips. However, in the next instant, a thunderous roar of rage could be heard. Fatty, who hadn't moved at all, shot out a series of arrows in rapid succession. The arrows were akin to golden streaks of light, piercing towards Sikong Mingyue's eyes, extremely ruthless.
Sikong Mingyue coldly laughed. He lifted his palms and blasted out the ancient slaughter character imprint, wanting to destroy everything. However, the arrows instantly changed direction, flying towards his side. In a short instant, the spectators only saw golden streaks of light dancing around the platform, extremely resplendent. Although the might of the arrows wasn't strong, if one was pierced through the eyes, head, throat or other vital points, they would all die.
Right now, these arrows seemed to have eyes of their own. The moment one was careless, they would be able to pierce through their vitals and kill.
"What a beautiful scene." Someone exclaimed. Sikong Mingyue's countenance was extremely unsightly to behold, as he frenziedly blasted out the ancient slaughter character imprint. However, the speed of the arrows was even faster than his attack speed.
When Sikong Mingyue was trapped, Luo Cheng and Mountain had already clashed against Hou Tie.
Hou Tie's attack power was truly terrifying. However, Luo Cheng's saber was extremely sharp, and each of his attacks was extremely lethal. After Mountain broke through, his defense was extremely strong. It was impossible for Hou Tie to deal with the two of them.
This scene caused the gazes of Chu Chen and the little princess to stiffen. It seemed like it was impossible for the two of them to rely on their augmentations to control the battlefield. Their opponents had two Wu Xiu with extremely powerful control abilities.
At this moment, Qin Wentian had already advanced towards Leng Ya. His strategy was to first deal with one of them, before dealing with them one by one. Upon seeing Fan Le's current level of control, he was extremely pleasantly surprised.
Qin Wentian's Garuda Movement Technique was incomparably ferocious. When he appeared in front of Leng Ya, Qin Wentian's heart involuntarily shuddered when he saw the demonic countenance of Qin Wentian. After which, Leng Ya's palms blasted out.
This palm strike was none other than the Falling Mountain Palms. Right now, Qin Wentian's Falling Mountain Palms were getting stronger and stronger, akin to the pressure of a mountain peak. In addition to his terrifying physique, all of Leng Ya's counterattacks were completely crushed. The instant his palms came into contact with Qin Wentian, he understood that although he had the advantage in terms of cultivation base, in terms of strength, the two of them weren't even on the same level.
The strength that erupted forth from Qin Wentian's body had too many augmentations. Leaving aside the advantage in the usage of innate techniques, the Astral Energy bestowed by his Astral Souls already had an absolute advantage. In addition to that, he had the Mountainous Divine Energy, the physique of a demonic beast, and the boiling of his bloodline. Even against Leng Ya who had a higher cultivation base than him, Qin Wentian was still able to completely suppress him.
A thunderous sound echoed out as Leng Ya groaned in agony. His body was directly flung through the air, slamming onto the ground below the platform. He coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his arms felt as though they had been shattered. His internal organs churned violently, and he no longer had the strength to continue fighting.
Qin Wentian only used a single strike to send him flying. From this, one could see how vast the disparity between the two of them was, and how tyrannical the strength of the top ranker of the Jun Lin Banquet was.
Chu Chen and the little princess knew that Sikong Mingyue, despite his tyrannical strength, was actually being suppressed by Qin Wentian. They knew that they couldn't afford to wait any longer. Exchanging glances, Chu Chen's silhouette flickered as he dashed towards the direction of Luo Huan and Fan Le.
This fatty's cultivation base was only at the 8th level of Arterial Circulation. What was strong about him was his ability to control and restrict the trajectory of his arrows. Only by dealing with him would Sikong Mingyue be able to focus all his attention on dealing with Qin Wentian. If not, they would all be wiped out one by one by Qin Wentian.
"I will restrain him. Wentian, you end the battle quickly." Luo Huan's silhouette flickered as she appeared in front of Chu Chen.
Fan Le's ability to control his opponents was extremely strong, and he was able to delay Sikong Mingyue for a period of time.
Sikong Mingyue advanced step by step towards Fan Le, only to see Fan Le dodging unceasingly. The arrows shot out in a frenzy, as though they would never stop. The golden arrows on the platform continued to dance in the air.
Qin Wentian's silhouette appeared in front of the little princess, as a demonic light radiated from his eyes. That demonic aura he exuded caused the little princess's heart to involuntarily tremble. This was the first time she had met such a character. Even someone as noble as her, when facing Qin Wentian at this moment, actually felt a sense of inferiority and insignificance. At this moment, Qin Wentian had no idea that he was exuding an innate aura of a monarch.
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