Qin Wentian naturally knew that he had to end this battle as quickly as possible. Executing the Garuda Movement Technique, his silhouette transformed into a beam of light as he dashed forward. The Forgotten Imprint of the Thousand Hands Imprint blasted out, engulfing everything in its path. The little princess lifted her palms to defend, but the might of her innate technique was extremely strong. However, it was still insufficient to contend against Qin Wentian's strength.
"BOOM!" A surging wave of air blew against the long hair of the little princess. Her beautiful hair fluttered in the wind as a look of arrogance flashed in her eyes. She refused to retreat, and was even more tenacious compared to Leng Ya.
However, the person she was facing was none other than Qin Wentian.
A piercing sound rang out, only to see Qin Wentian spitting out a sharp beam of sword light. At such a close distance, the countenance of the little princess instantly changed. She tilted her head backwards, evading the sword light. Qin Wentian's palms flickered, forcing her backwards. After which, he closed in on her, and when the little princess inclined her head, Qin Wentian's palm was already clutching onto her throat.
The countenance of the little princess paled. Her quick-witted eyes stared at Qin Wentian with an expression of grievance, as though blaming him for ruining a flower.
This fellow was truly too ruthless.
"Get down." Qin Wentian's palm slammed into the chest of the little princess, blasting her off the platform. He couldn't afford to lose in this battle. Naturally, he wouldn't show mercy just because his opponent was a woman.
"This bastard." The little princess coughed a few times after being blasted off the platform. She clutched her chest with both hands as she stared at Qin Wentian, gritting her teeth.
However, Qin Wentian didn't have the time to waste. At this moment, Sikong Mingyue had already arrived beside Fan Le, as the ancient slaughter imprint blasted towards him.
"Fatty, give up!" Qin Wentian roared. After which, Fan Le grinned as he directly jumped off the platform. He had already bought enough time for Qin Wentian and the other two. Qin Wentian had already dealt with Leng Ya and the little princess. This was already sufficient.
"Bastard." Upon seeing this scene, Sikong Mingyue's killing intent exploded forth as he howled in rage at Fan Le, who had already descended from the platform. Nine ancient slaughter word imprints blasted out simultaneously, aiming for Fan Le. Fan Le's countenance turned extremely unsightly when he felt the surging killing intent. He hadn't expected Sikong Mingyue to make a move at this moment.
"Go." Numerous Astral Arrows shot out from Fan Le's fingers. At the same time, his body actually floated upwards, evading the incoming palm imprints. However, the terrifying aftershocks of the palm imprints still blasted into his body, causing him to fall to the ground as his internal organs churned.
Sikong Mingyue didn't bother with Fan Le any longer because he could feel a terrifying killing intent emanating from behind him.
He only saw Qin Wentian glaring at him, exuding a domineering aura that caused Sikong Mingyue's heart to skip a beat. Especially now that he didn't have the amplification from Chu Chen and the little princess's Amethyst Astral Soul, his strength was definitely not a match for Qin Wentian.
It was all that damnable fatty's fault. It was precisely because of him that their formation was in chaos, allowing Qin Wentian to instantly finish off two of them.
At the instant Qin Wentian stepped out, Sikong Mingyue actually felt a sense of fear in his heart. The current Qin Wentian was even more demonic compared to before. That aura he exuded was even more terrifying than before.
He, Sikong Mingyue, originally had an air of arrogance about him. But now, he was being suppressed to the point where he couldn't even see a shadow.
"Rumble!" A terrifying palm imprint blasted out towards Sikong Mingyue, as the Falling Mountain Palms were pushed to the limits by Qin Wentian.
Sikong Mingyue howled in rage, as the ancient slaughter word imprint blasted out with a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas. However, under the might of the palm imprint, they were all shattered into pieces. Following which, Qin Wentian's palm imprint blasted towards Sikong Mingyue.
Only to see Sikong Mingyue inscribing the ancient slaughter word imprint in the air, as the palm imprint blasted out. Qin Wentian's palm imprint trembled unceasingly in the air, as though that terrifying palm imprint contained a stacked might that could engulf everything as it descended.
"BOOM!" Sikong Mingyue only felt as though his arm was about to shatter. After which, a powerful palm grabbed hold of his arm as he stared at the devilishly handsome countenance of Qin Wentian.
"You are truly courting death." Qin Wentian's ice-cold voice was akin to the voice of the Grim Reaper, causing Sikong Mingyue to feel a chill run down his spine. Qin Wentian's left hand blasted out in a frenzy. Sikong Mingyue lifted his arm to block, yet a cracking sound rang out as his arm was directly shattered. At the same time, Qin Wentian's palm imprint blasted out, slamming into his chest.
However, Sikong Mingyue wasn't flung backwards because his right arm was still firmly held by Qin Wentian.
"I concede." Sikong Mingyue coughed out large mouthfuls of blood as his countenance paled. At this moment, he was truly terrified.
As the sound of his voice rang out, those from the Royal Academy were all dumbfounded. In a battle of ten, Qin Wentian's performance was actually so domineering. Sikong Mingyue, one of the Duo Prides of Snowcloud, how arrogant was he? Yet at this moment, in order to preserve his life, he actually shouted out the word 'concede'.
Qin Wentian's palms trembled as he consecutively blasted out three palm imprints onto Sikong Mingyue's body. The spectators only saw Sikong Mingyue's countenance turning ashen as Qin Wentian released him. It was unknown how many of Sikong Mingyue's meridians were destroyed as he was blasted off the platform.
At the instant he was blasted off the platform, the result of the battle was already clear.
The current Qin Wentian was much stronger compared to the Qin Wentian during the Jun Lin Banquet. Sikong Mingyue couldn't even withstand a single strike. Even if Hou Tie and Chu Chen were to fight against Qin Wentian alone, they still wouldn't be able to do so.
Hou Tie and Chu Chen didn't continue fighting. They pulled a distance away from Luo Huan and the other two, turning their heads back to stare at Qin Wentian as a sense of helplessness welled up in their hearts. They had indeed predicted that the Emperor Star Academy would propose a battle of ten and had already prepared a method to deal with it. But with Fan Le's suppression, as well as Qin Wentian's tyrannical strength, their plans were all broken within a short period of time.
"Scram." Qin Wentian took a step forward, his gaze sweeping towards Chu Chen. That wild silhouette, that devilishly handsome countenance, caused Chu Chen to feel a sense of helplessness, not even daring to resist.
Chu Chen's countenance stiffened as he coldly snorted and walked off the platform.
Qin Wentian shifted his gaze onto Hou Tie, only to see Hou Tie smiling bitterly as he shook his head. If he didn't fight, he would automatically concede.
If he continued, he would only be seeking his own humiliation.
The students of the Royal Academy all inclined their heads and stared at the four silhouettes on the platform. Fatty Fan Le also leapt up and walked to the side of Qin Wentian, his gaze filled with provocation as he swept his gaze over the crowd.
Qin Wentian's gaze was sharp as he stood on the platform. He didn't say a single word, and only stared at Old Gu.
Old Gu had a smile on his face as he led his griffon up the platform. Qin Wentian and the rest mounted their griffons as they soared up into the air, disappearing from sight very quickly.
There were no complacent words, nor were there any arrogant words of contempt. After they won, they directly left, leaving behind the students of the Royal Academy. If Qin Wentian and the rest were to provoke and humiliate them, they would definitely be filled with rage and hatred. But now, they felt as though they were suffocating, unable to breathe. This kind of feeling was extremely uncomfortable.
In the air, the griffon continued to soar through the air. Mountain grinned, "Seeing Chu Tianjiao in such a state, how satisfying."
"Your defense isn't bad." Luo Cheng smiled at Mountain. This fellow had two Astral Souls, and both of them were proficient in defense. If it wasn't for Mountain, he wouldn't have been able to withstand Hou Tie's violent attacks.
"Your sabre is also very strong." Mountain laughed. "However, the most powerful one is still Junior Brother Qin."
At this moment, Qin Wentian had already retracted his earlier aura. At this moment, he was once again calm and composed, like a radiant youth. Nobody would have thought that he would be so arrogant earlier, as though he was the ruler of the world.
"Senior Mountain, you don't have to praise me too much." Qin Wentian shrugged his shoulders.
"What's wrong with a few words of praise? I still remember the time when Luo Huan and I went to the Sky Harmony City to fetch you. At that time, you were being hunted down by the Ye Clan, and you were filled with determination and determination. In addition to the fact that Teacher Mustang regarded you highly, I guessed that you would have great achievements in the future. But who would have thought that you would surpass me and Luo Huan so quickly."
Mountain had a silly look on his face as he patted Qin Wentian on his shoulders. He truly admired this junior of his.
A look of reminiscence flashed in Qin Wentian's eyes. Yeah, time passed so quickly. In the span of a year, he felt that his state of mind had changed so much.
"Junior Brother, in the future when you have great achievements, remember to come back to the Emperor Star Academy to visit me. Don't forget that I'm here." Mountain joked.
"Senior Brother, you intend to stay in the academy?" Qin Wentian understood the hidden meaning behind Mountain's words. Naturally, he wasn't the kind of person who would disregard old friends after achieving great achievements.
"Mhm, I know my situation very well. I'm afraid that I won't be able to achieve much in this lifetime. Reaching the pinnacle of Yuanfu would already be my limit. After I step into Yuanfu, I will become an honorary elder of the academy. In the future, I will stay in the academy and guide the younger generations. I hope that I will be able to meet someone as talented as you." Mountain was still as silly as ever.
Qin Wentian didn't want to change Mountain's mind. Looking at his honest senior brother, he smiled, "If I really have great achievements, I will definitely come back to visit Senior Brother."
"Okay, remember your promise. I'm a thick-skinned person, I won't forget it." Mountain laughed.
"Why are you so sour? It's like we're going to part ways soon." Luo Huan glared at Mountain, causing him to scratch his head awkwardly as he replied, "Didn't I see that you, Junior Brother, and Yu Fei are about to step into Yuanfu? Sooner or later, all of you will have to leave this place."
Luo Huan's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light. Although this big fellow looked clumsy, she didn't expect him to have such a meticulous side to him.
"Don't worry, even if elder sister leaves this place, I will definitely come back to visit you in the future." Luo Huan laughed. Mountain laughed again.
The griffon swooped down from the skies. Below it, there were already many silhouettes gathered. In the vast public square, countless youths inclined their heads as they stared at the griffon, their eyes filled with envy and yearning.
This was the registration ground for the nine great academies. Qin Wentian stared at the pure and innocent eyes of the crowd. Wasn't this the same state of mind he had when he first stepped into the Royal Capital?
"Are those the Seniors and students of the Emperor Star Academy? Indeed, their demeanors are extraordinary." Someone commented in a low voice.
"Hehe, you guys probably don't know, but the youth standing in the middle is none other than the champion of the Jun Lin Banquet, Qin Wentian."
"Qin Wentian, is that Qin Wentian? The champion of the Jun Lin Banquet, and the most dazzling genius of Chu last year?"
"Grandfather." At this moment, a white crane soared through the air, arriving at the side of the griffon. The crowd inclined their heads, and upon seeing the silhouette on the back of the white crane, their eyes all froze.
"How beautiful."
"That's the number one beauty of Chu, Mo Qingcheng."
"Lass, you're here." Old Gu laughed.
"Didn't you tell me to come here? The Royal Academy must have won the competition, right?" Mo Qingcheng asked.
"We won, and we won beautifully." Old Gu was in an extremely good mood. Mo Qingcheng's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light as she glanced at Qin Wentian and the others beside Old Gu. Finally, her gaze landed on Qin Wentian.
"Oi."
"Don't I have a name?" Qin Wentian shrugged his shoulders.
"Are you an idiot?" Mo Qingcheng smiled sweetly.
"Okay, you guys will be in charge of the recruitment of the Emperor Star Academy this time around. I'll take my leave first."
The griffon landed on the ground, as did the white crane. After releasing the passengers, Old Gu immediately slipped away. Luo Huan sensibly sent Mountain and Luo Cheng away, and even cast a glance at Qin Wentian, causing Qin Wentian to be speechless.
However, when the champion of the Jun Lin Banquet and the number one beauty of Chu stood in the Emperor Star Academy's camp, it immediately became a beautiful scene, attracting the attention of many. Many people involuntarily moved closer to the Emperor Star Academy's camp.
Especially not long after, when the news of the Royal Academy's defeat spread out, some of the youths who had originally planned to register for the Royal Academy's entrance examination changed their original plans.
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