"It's somewhat similar to the Black Demon qi. It seems that Zhou Yang is related to the demons," Wan Bugui said coldly.
"Black Demon qi …"
Tian Feng shook his head. Just then, the small black door opened.
Creak …
A gap appeared on the door. In an instant, the Martial Dojo became incomparably gloomy, as though doomsday was coming. Everywhere was filled with a deathly stillness.
In the distance, the plum blossoms surrounding the Martial Dojo began to wither. The grass that grew out from the cracks of the green stones also turned yellow. Even the green stones showed signs of weathering …
"Not good!"
Tian Feng's expression tightened as he hurriedly looked at the Third Prince. "Third Prince, one of them is using the True Yang of the Heavens and Earth while the other is using the True Yin of the Heavens and Earth. Once they collide, I'm afraid the entire county city will be destroyed.
The Third Prince frowned and immediately stood up to look at Xu Pengfei.
"Xu Pengfei, stop."
Stop!
Su Pengfei looked at the Third Prince and then at Zhou Yang. "No … he's no match for me."
Xu Pengfei had already fallen into a state of madness. The Genius Sword in his hand had gathered an unparalleled power. With such power in his hand, he would not be afraid of anyone.
"Kacha!"
But at this moment, a skeletal head stretched out from the door, and a mournful wail of ghosts and howl of wolves came from within the door.
Kanzai Kanzai Kanzai Kanzai
Even the spectators outside the Martial Arts Arena covered their ears in pain when they heard the sound.
"Buzz …"
The True Yang Sword Spirit began to tremble. As though it could see the True Yang Sword Spirit, the skeletal hand actually waved at it.
It was strange and terrifying. Even Invincible Jin and the others couldn't help but shiver at this moment.
Under the summoning of the skeletal hand, the True Yang Sword Spirit behind Xu Pengfei began to struggle violently, as though a mysterious force was pulling it.
"Xu Pengfei, do you know who's talking?" The Third Prince asked coldly.
Xu Pengfei felt a chill in his heart. He could feel that his True Yang Sword Spirit was afraid. Even though the power of the Genius Sword in his hand was still increasing, if even the True Yang Sword Spirit was afraid, would he still be alive when Zhou Yang completely opened the door …
"Yes, Your Highness!"
After a while, Xu Pengfei finally stopped the blood sacrifice. The light from the Genius Sword began to fade, and the scorching sun energy in the sky also dissipated. Only the eerie and terrifying aura remained.
"Zhou Yang, both you and Xu Pengfei are geniuses that only appear once in a hundred years in our County City. I don't want any accidents to happen to either of you. Please stop." The Sky Wind Academy's Dean had already stopped attacking Xu Pengfei, so he hurriedly looked at Zhou Yang and said.
Zhou Yang contemplated for a moment before nodding his head. With a thought, the boundless Astral Souls started to shrink. This time around, the size of the door was even smaller compared to the previous time, and it was much easier for him to retract it. However, he still expended a large portion of his mental energy before the skeletal hand disappeared behind him.
Almost at the same time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
This hand was too terrifying.
Tian Feng's face was slightly pale as he turned around. He took a deep breath and said, "Third Prince, Zhou Yang and Xu Pengfei are both top-notch geniuses of the county. I don't want to see them. Why don't we make an exception and let them both become Young Kings?"
Tied for first place!
Everyone was shocked.
The Third Prince shook his head and smiled, "Since the founding of Dragonwu Country, there has only been one Young King in every County's Young King Tournament. What are two Young Kings?"
"This … Why don't we do this? This time around, the title of Young King will be revoked, and the two of them will split the rewards equally. One of them will get the Genius Sword, while the other will get the Firecloud Medallion!" Tian Feng said.
"Dean Tian Feng, there is only one Young King, and the rewards can only be given to the Young King. The reason why the two of them didn't decide on a winner is because we cherish talents, right?" The Third Prince asked with a smile.
"That's right!" Tian Feng nodded.
"Since we made them stop the tournament because we cherish talents, then let's use their talents to decide who is the Young King."
"Talent …"
Tian Feng frowned, "From my observation of the battle just now, it seems that Zhou Yang had the upper hand."
"Impossible!"
Xu Pengfei roared in anger, "Once I use the Blood Sacrifice, he will definitely die. If not for the Third Prince's order, how could I have given up? He would have already been killed by my sword."
The Third Prince nodded and looked at Zhou Yang, "Zhou Yang, do you agree with what Xu Pengfei said?"
It seemed like a question, but in fact, it was in a firm tone. The Third Prince didn't wait for Zhou Yang's reply and continued, "If that's the case, then Xu Pengfei will be the Young King today."
"Thank you, Third Prince." Xu Pengfei cupped his fists, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.
"Who said that I agree?"
At this moment, Zhou Yang's cold voice was heard.
"Hmm?" The Third Prince squinted his eyes and looked at Zhou Yang, "Do you think that I'm wrong?"
His voice was filled with authority, and it carried the unique tone of a leader.
As a member of the royal family, his words carried enormous weight, and no one had ever dared to refute his decision.
Unless, this person wanted to die.
"Let's see who's right. Since Xu Pengfei said that he can win, then let's continue." With that, Zhou Yang walked back to the arena.
The Third Prince's face darkened, and the surrounding atmosphere became extremely tense. Xu Pengfei stood still, and the hand that was holding the Genius Sword trembled.
If he was at his peak, he wouldn't be afraid, but now, he wasn't confident.
"There's no need to compete. The Young King Competition is meant to select the most talented youth, and in terms of talent, Xu Pengfei has the True Yang Sword Soul, one of the ten great Sword Souls. Zhou Yang is far inferior to him in this aspect. I hereby announce that Xu Pengfei is the Young King of the Jiangnan Prefecture."
With that, the Third Prince turned around and left.
Tian Feng shook his head and gave the deacon a look, and the deacon immediately rang the bell.
The Young King Competition was over.
Xu Pengfei smiled coldly, and pointed the Genius Sword at Zhou Yang, as if telling him that this was power!
"When the Dragonwu Country was founded, the first king set up the Scholar Competition, which eventually became the Military Selection, and the Young King Competition was born. Do you know why he did that?"
On the arena, Zhou Yang looked at the Third Prince and asked in a low voice.
Crack!
The Third Prince suddenly stopped, and a few deep cracks appeared on the ground.
"Are you talking to me?"
His voice was abnormally cold.
"He did this to select the true geniuses for the Dragonwu Country, to make it stronger, and the facts have proven that he was right. After hundreds of years of Military Selection, the Dragonwu Country has become more and more powerful, but I didn't expect his descendants to put the cart before the horse, and use the power in their hands to fight for the position of Young King for their own people. Ridiculous, ridiculous …"
Zhou Yang laughed as he spoke, and walked to the other side.
"Do you know who you're talking to?" The Third Prince turned around, and his eyes were as cold and sharp as a sword.
"It's because I know who you are that I'm saying this. As a prince, you treat the Young King Competition set up by your ancestors as a game, and decide the winner based on your own preferences. If the whole royal family were like you, then the Young King Competition would be a joke, and the Martial Champion Competition would also be a joke. I, Zhou Yang, am ashamed of this kind of competition that tells jokes, and I don't want to be the champion."
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