Che Han's words were harsh, but they were the truth. After all, there was a difference of two grades between the two countries. In other words, they needed to defeat a middle-grade kingdom before they could challenge the other.
After Che Han and the others left, Hua Yunlong put on a solemn expression and put on a solemn one.
Sweeping his gaze across the ten youths, he said, "You all heard what that old man said just now."
The faces of the students did not look good. After all, they were young and full of vigor. Being ridiculed like that, a raging fire rose in their hearts.
In the kingdom, in the academy, they were all geniuses. Their arrogance was absolute. They had their own pride!Being bullied like this, they could not swallow this anger no matter how they tried.
"If you are weak, you will be bullied!"
Hua Yunlong said in a low voice. "If you do not want to be bullied, then you must be strong!"
Seeing that the youths were all indignant and full of fighting spirit, no longer panicking like before, the corner of his mouth curled up. "Do you want to regain your dignity?"
"Yes!"
The students said in unison, their voices loud and clear.
They were arrogant. If they were slapped, they would definitely return the favor. Even if they were to fight until their heads bled, or even die on the spot, they would not hesitate.
"Very good!"
Hua Yunlong's expression softened, and he said, "Right now, our West Mist Kingdom is only a middle-grade low-grade kingdom. So, we need to challenge a middle-grade kingdom first. Next, we can challenge the West Cloud Kingdom!"
This was the truth, there was no escaping it.
"I will go choose my number!"
After saying that, Hua Yunlong walked toward the area where the number was chosen.
He did not specify which kingdom it was. So, he just randomly chose his number and chose whichever one he chose.
"Sit down."
Feng Hao smiled, pulled the two girls, and sat down again.
Although the West Cloud Kingdom had four Wu Zongs, he did not care about them at all. His target and threat were those monsters!
After an hour or so, Hua Yunlong walked back.
"Arena number 310, Yu Yue Kingdom!"
He took out a bamboo stick and read it out loud. Then, he led the crowd toward the arena number 310.
The other party was a middle-tier kingdom, so their strength would naturally not be any weaker than the West Mist Kingdom.
There were three Martial Arts Grandmasters, six at the peak of the Martial Arts Spirit Realm, and one at the intermediate level of the Martial Arts Spirit Realm. They were indeed stronger than them.
When Hua Yunlong handed the bamboo lots to the other party, the old man glanced at Feng Hao and the others. A faint smile appeared on his face.
"Are you sure you want to challenge us?"
He was rather arrogant. After all, their overall strength was originally higher than this side.
"Of course."
The old man's bad attitude was understandable. Hua Yunlong did not get angry. He nodded and confirmed it.
"Allow me!"
On the other side, a rather muscular man stood out.
"Yes."
The old man nodded and leapt onto the arena. His entire body surged with Martial Yuan, which was fierce and ghastly. Dazzling scarlet-white, he shouted, "Who dares to come up?"
This man was of the metal attribute and his abilities were at the First Viscera Realm of the Martial Arts Grandmaster.
"Allow me!"
The dirty Wu Zong among the Feng Yue students leaped up.
He was the other Martial Arts Grandmaster apart from Yun Ying. His name was Lu Yuan, and he had already been chosen as an elder of the Inner Yard.
Both of them were Martial Arts Grandmasters of the First Level. Furthermore, they were both elemental ancient martial art practitioners. Metal elemental versus fire elemental, the difference was not too great. They were evenly matched. In the end, Lu Yuan had to take out his Middle Grade Spiritual Weapon long saber to win.
"Well done!"
The Feng Yue students naturally cheered. However, they also knew that Lu Yuan had won so easily because he had a huge advantage in terms of Spiritual Weapons.
"Yes."
Hua Yunlong also stroked his beard and nodded continuously, his eyes narrowed into slits.
Following that, Lu Yuan won again. In this way, the Yuyue Kingdom had already eliminated two Martial Arts Grandmasters.
"A middle-grade Spiritual Weapon. You can afford to invest in it!"
The old man's face was ashen. After hesitating for a while, he took out a middle-grade Spiritual Weapon long sword and handed it to the last Martial Arts Grandmaster.
After a round of battle, Lu Yuan was still defeated. He looked a little dispirited.
Originally, he had wanted to use this middle-grade Spiritual Weapon to kill his opponent alone. However, the heavens did not grant him his wish. There was nothing he could do.
"Well done!"
Feng Hao patted his shoulder and took out a Martial Crystal, handing it to him. "Recover well. There will be a tough battle later."
"Thank you, Young Master Feng!"
Lu Yuan's face was full of excitement. He did not stand on ceremony and took the Martial Crystal and started refining it.
After the incident at the Zhuang Family's Gambling Den, he knew that this youth definitely did not lack Martial Crystals.
Hua Yunlong had also purposely trained these new students. After Yun Ying defeated the Martial Arts Grandmaster, he sent out students one by one to take turns.
"Don't tell me you guys used all the power of a country?"
Seeing that every Feng Yue student was holding a Spiritual Weapon, the old man laughed bitterly.
"Hehe."
Hua Yunlong laughed, not denying it.
Come to think of it, Feng Hao was indeed the last trump card. Even using it meant that he had gone all out.
"Go."
Patting Wan Xin's hand, Feng Hao gave her an encouraging look.
Once on the stage, Wan Xin was a little nervous at first. After fighting for a while, she calmed down. In the end, it did not take much effort for her to defeat her opponent.
She won. It was an easy win.
However, they did not lose unjustly. Only a high-grade kingdom could have a full lineup of Spiritual Weapons.
However, with the Yuyue Kingdom's strength, it was possible for them to win back their middle-grade Spiritual Weapon in another arena.
After winning, under the witness of the official, the Xilan Kingdom's Spiritual Weapon was changed to middle-grade, and Yuyue's was demoted to low-grade.
"It's time to collect the debt!"
After registering to challenge the Xiyun Kingdom, Hua Yunlong's face turned cold. He led a group of people toward the Xiyun Kingdom's arena.
He had just defeated a middle-grade kingdom. Che Han was feeling proud when he saw a group of murderous people rushing toward him. At that moment, the pride on his face cooled down.
"What?Do you have the qualifications now? "
Looking at this scene, it was obvious that a challenge was coming. Che Han laughed coldly, his face full of disdain.
The difference in strength was obvious. In the arena, Wu Jing was not allowed to recover. Four against two, it was easy to imagine that they would drag it out.
"Accept the challenge."
Hua Yunlong did not waste time with him and directly threw the wooden stick to him.
"Very good!"
Che Han coldly glared at him, then turned to a man in his twenties and instructed, "You go. Can you do it alone?"
"Of course!"
The man straightened his back, looking rather arrogant. His gaze swept over the ten people from the Wind Moon Academy, his face full of disdain.
He was already at the peak of the First Viscera Realm. In terms of realm, he had already surpassed the people from the Wind Moon Academy.
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