An Easy Victory
"What are you guys going to do?"
"Snatch it back! Snatch it back!"
The cheers of the students of Class 11 resounded through the skies.
Facing the cheers of the people from Class Eleven, Mo Yang and the other four looked at each other, their faces revealing an expression as though they were looking at an idiot.
"First match, are you going up or should I?"
Moyang smiled as he looked at Mu Fengxing.
"You. Of course I'll give you the chance to be in the limelight. I don't want to be scolded by Big Brother for stealing his disciple's limelight."
"So you've learned how to smooth talk now!"
Moyang laughed as he stepped onto the stage.
"Qiu Fengyu, you're up for the first match!" Ke Zeming's face turned solemn when he saw that the first person from Class 9 was Moyang.
According to what he knew, Moyang was the strongest student in Class 9. His peak sword intent was at least at the 4th Lv of the Spiritual Cave Realm.
Naturally, he had to send out the strongest student to fight against such a student.
"Yes, Instructor Ke. Don't worry, we won't give them any hope of victory!"
"Okay!"
Upon entering the arena, Qiu Fengyu looked at Mo Yang and chuckled, "Mo Yang, you're a genius swordsman, use your sword. I'd like to see how powerful your peak sword intent is!"
Hearing these words, Moyang shook his head.
"I don't need a sword to deal with you!"
"Arrogant!"
Hearing Moyang's arrogant words, Qiu Fengyu's chest was boiling with anger. No matter what, he was the class leader of Class 11, the strongest person.
In the previous match against Class 10, he was the one who turned the tide. In the end, Class 11 defeated Class 10 with a score of 4: 3 and advanced.
Moyang actually dared to look down on him!
"Think what you want!"
Moyang took a step forward and released his aura.
"4th Lv of the Spiritual Cave Realm!"
Feeling Moyang's aura, Qiu Fengyu's face lit up.
He thought that after three months, Moyang would be able to reach the 5th Lv of the Spiritual Cave Realm. He never expected that Moyang would only be on the same level as him.
This way, there was nothing to worry about!
"Kill!"
With a roar, Qiu Fengyu struck out with both hands, sending a surge of energy towards Moyang.
Genius swordsman? Could it be that Moyang couldn't win without using swordsmanship?
Seeing Qiu Fengyu pouncing towards him, Mo Yang took a horse stance and lightly punched out a seemingly ordinary punch.
Bang …
When the two fists collided, the two figures immediately separated.
Dong …
However, Moyang was still standing at his original spot. On the other side, Qiu Fengyu's figure was in a sorry state. She was flung dozens of meters away and fell out of the arena.
Seeing this scene, the entire place fell silent.
This Moyang … was too abnormal!
How could he be so powerful with just his fists without using a sword?
"Class 9 wins the first match!"
Cheers rang out. Moyang turned around and walked down the stage with a smile on his face.
"Do you feel any pressure?" Mu Fengxing smiled as he watched Moyang leave the stage.
"I'll defeat you in one move. You can't embarrass yourself!"
"Of course!"
The second match was Mu Fengxing's turn!
"Damn it. Huo Xin, you're here!"
"Yes, Instructor Ke!"
Qiu Fengyu was the strongest person in class 11, but she was defeated in one move. This Moyang was really terrifying. If they had known this would happen, they would have sent their weakest person.
However, this Mu Fengxing wasn't as abnormal as Moyang. They had to win the second match!
"Huo Xin, please advise!"
"Mu Fengxing, please advise!"
The two introduced themselves and the second match began.
Mu Fengxing didn't use any weapons. He only relied on his own movement and fists.
As soon as the match began, Huo Xin immediately retreated thirty meters away from Mu Fengxing and stood at the edge of the stage.
He knew that Mu Fengxing's movement technique was powerful, so he did it on purpose.
However, this action made everyone below the stage laugh heartily.
"What a disgrace!" Seeing Huo Xin's action, Ke Zeming felt his face burning.
Even if you knew that his movement technique was powerful, you should at least put on an act. Was there a need to be so scared?
"Can you dodge it?"
However, just as Huo Xin stood firm, a palm slapped him from behind and a voice rang in his ears.
"Oh my god!"
Huo Xin staggered and fell to the ground. Looking at Mu Fengxing behind him, he was stunned.
He … how did he get here?
"Take this!"
At this moment, Mu Fengxing made his move. A swift and fierce Tsunade Claw grabbed at Huo Xin.
Seeing the Tsunade Claw approaching, Huo Xin hurriedly dodged and retreated ten steps.
However, before he could even catch his breath, a hand behind his back forcefully lifted him up.
Turning around, he saw Mu Fengxing standing behind him.
Huo Xin's eyes rolled back and he fainted, unconscious.
The second match, the victory of the ninth class!
"Trash!"
Seeing that Huo Xin actually fainted from fear, Ke Zeming's face was filled with anger.
They had already lost two matches in a row. The eleventh class was already at a disadvantage from the start. How could they fight the next five matches?
"I'll go for the third match!" Lin Zhi placed his spear behind his back and took a step forward. "It's time to see how my spear skills have improved!"
"Even I don't dare to take your spear skills head-on. The Wu Ling Spear Technique and the martial techniques given by Instructor Mu are priceless."
"Not to mention ten thousand gold, even if my life is in danger, I won't exchange it."
Lin Zhi lightly smiled and walked up the stage.
Seeing that Lin Zhi was on the stage, Ke Zeming finally let out a sigh of relief.
Lin Zhi was the shame of the Lin Clan. Being born from a maid, he was even more shameful than being an illegitimate child.
Moreover, Lin Zhi had always been a nobody in class nine. They had to win this third round!
"Shi Yin, you go for the third match! You must win! "
"No problem!"
Hearing Ke Zeming shouting his name, Shi Yin happily walked up the stage.
The weapon he used was a large machete.
The blade was as wide as a palm. The entire surface of the blade looked as if it was dyed red with blood.
"Haha, we lost the first and second match. Our eleventh class will definitely not lose the next five matches. Facing a Lin Clan disciple who can't even be considered an illegitimate child, I, Shi Yin, will definitely win."
As soon as he went up the stage, Shi Yin laughed loudly.
It's over!
Hearing Shi Yin's words, Moyang, Mu Fengxing and Xiao Qinyu's faces changed.
Illegitimate child!
This word was a thorn in Lin Zhi's heart. Because this word was not an insult to him, but to his mother.
A dragon has a reverse scale, caressing it would infuriate it!
Lin Zhi's mother was his reverse scale. This point, they were very clear.
"How many ribs do you think this guy will have broken?" Moyang mumbled and said.
"Three?"
"I'm afraid it's more than that. It should be five!"
On the stage, Lin Zhi's eyes suddenly became gloomy.
"You're courting death!"
"Haha … courting death? You're not worthy! " Shi Yin laughed and jumped up. His whole body flew up in the air and the machete in his hand slashed towards Lin Zhi.
"Get lost!"
However, when he saw Shi Yin leaping up, Lin Zhi let out a roar.
With a sweep of his long spear, a dragon's roar was actually emitted from the long spear.
Bang …
Kacha Kacha!
The next moment, Shi Yin's body was swept away by the spear. Along the way, the sound of his ribs breaking could be heard. Kacha Kacha, accompanied by Shi Yin's pig-like scream, made one's scalp numb.
At this point in the competition, the entire class 11, including Ke Zeming, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
What the f * ck, what kind of class is this? How could they raise such a group of monsters!
Ke Zeming waved his hand weakly, "You … who's willing to go next?"
At this moment, he no longer expected to win. He only hoped that he could lose in a better way.
Just looking at Ke Zeming, the remaining four people behind him took a step back in unison, afraid that they would be called out.
"Look at you guys. Sheng Yu, you're up!"
Ke Zeming casually pointed at a student and ordered.
"Teacher Ke, I …"
"Don't talk nonsense. If I ask you to come, then come!" Ke Zeming glared at him.
The other three people all heaved a sigh of relief.
Sheng Yu took a step forward and looked at Xiao Qingyu who walked up with a smile on his face. His legs were trembling.
He wasn't exaggerating, but he was really afraid!
The first three were all monsters. Who knew what kind of tricks this guy had up his sleeves?
"I'm Xiao Qingyu!"
"Hehe … Sheng Yu!"
The competition began!
Sheng Yu casually removed the two swords attached to his back and held them tightly in his hands. He was a swordsman.
Seeing Sheng Yu take out the long swords, Xiao Qingyu asked politely, "Are you ready?"
"Ah? Yes … Yes! "Sheng Yu stuttered.
"Good!"
After saying that, Xiao Qingyu opened his hands.
Boom …
In an instant, a fire snake darted out from Xiao Qingyu's hands.
Clank …
Then, Sheng Yu, who was in front of him, was completely charred. His hair was smoking, and his two swords clanked as they fell to the ground. He was completely dumbfounded.
"What the hell!"
Seeing this scene, Ke Zeming was also in disbelief.
Superb swordsmanship, strange body movement, overbearing spear technique, and now there was someone who could spit fire …
The fourth round, the ninth class won!
After the referee's announcement, the challenge from the eleventh class was a complete failure. The ninth class eliminated the eleventh class with a score of four to zero. The footwork of the eleventh class was completely stopped.
"Next, let's begin the battle of mentors!"
Following the referee's announcement, Ke Zeming's face was sullen as he walked up the stage.
On the other side, Mu Yun's face was slightly pale as she walked up the stage.
"Hmph, Mu Yun, although my students are not as good as you, I, Ke Zeming, am at the fifth level of the Spiritual Cave Stage and have opened my Guanyuan acupoint. I still have the confidence to deal with you."
"Oh? Is that so? "
Mu Yun raised her eyebrows and smiled faintly.
"You …"
However, this expression, in Ke Zeming's eyes, was a naked provocation.
Mu Yun was too lazy to care about what he thought.
"Mentor Mu, do your best. We won so beautifully. You can't drag us down."
"Yes, defeating the enemy in one move is so cool!"
"Yes, let those who look down on the ninth class shut up!"
Hearing the shouts of the ninth class students, Mu Yun shook her head and smiled bitterly.
However, in the crowd, Wang Xinyu, Lin Xianyu, and Mu Fengxing were frowning.
They knew in their hearts that Mu Yun's previous injuries would cause damage to her veins if she forcefully used a martial technique that exceeded her realm. If it was serious, her mind would be in disorder. If it was serious, she would die on the spot.
Therefore, this was also why regardless of whether it was martial techniques or cultivation techniques, there was a clear division of ranks.
Yellow Rank, Mystic Rank, Earth Rank, and Heaven Rank. The division of martial techniques was reasonable and not random.
As for Mu Yun, who was at the fifth level of the Spiritual Cave Stage, using a movement technique that could only be used by someone at the eighth level of the Spiritual Cave Stage was random. And this random action was only for one possibility. His students might be in danger!
"Mu Yun, I won't lose to you!"
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