"What a bunch of trash. You can't even block three of my moves. How dare you call yourselves geniuses? You're just a bunch of trash." The triangular-eyed teenager had a mocking expression on his face. His words were sharp and included everyone around him, but no one dared to say anything. After all, the strength he had just displayed was indeed very strong.
"Don't be too proud. I'm just an ordinary disciple of the Tianwu Academy. Defeating me is nothing." The defeated person retorted with a red face, "If you really have the ability, then go and challenge our Tianwu Academy's Ten Warriors."
"Sure, call them over. Watch how I defeat them one by one." The triangular-eyed youngster continued to sneer. Shortly after, he swept his gaze across the crowd and said, "Not only the so-called Ten Warriors of the Tianwu Academy, there are also the Nine Treasured Blades, the Eight War Soldiers, the Seven Sword Stars, and so on. I will accept all of them. I will show you that the people of the Genius Training Camp are the real geniuses.
The attack range of this sentence was wider and more accurate. It directly included the geniuses of the four academies. It was a complete provocation.
Coincidentally, Chen Zong happened to pass by and heard this sentence. However, he had no intention of making a move.
The triangular-eyed teenager's attack just now was not weak, but in Chen Zong's eyes, it was nothing.
Just because Chen Zong did not make a move, it did not mean that the others were indifferent.
"I'm a disciple of the Fiery Blood Academy. I'm not one of the Eight Warriors, but I'm ranked 40th on the Bloodshed Ranking." A young man wearing a sleeveless martial robe with bulging muscles on his arms as if they were cast from iron strode out. Every step he took brought with him an astonishing aura. He directly locked onto the triangular-eyed young man, causing his expression to change and become serious.
"Take my punch!" The Fiery Blood Academy disciple's footsteps suddenly quickened. Like a raging bull, he charged forward and punched out with all his might. His tyrannical strength was concentrated in that punch, causing the air around it to explode. The punching pressure caused the triangular-eyed teenager to be unable to breathe.
"Watch me defeat you with one punch." The triangular-eyed teenager felt a great pressure, but he had already made a threat before. If he backed down now, it would be equivalent to slapping himself in the face. He immediately gathered all his strength, mobilized his inner strength, and fiercely punched out.
With a loud bang, the two fists collided, and a muffled sound was heard. The Fiery Blood Academy disciple's arm was as firm as a rock, and his body did not move, nor did he take a step back. On the other hand, the triangular-eyed teenager's arm trembled, and he could no longer clench his fist. He unconsciously loosened his grip, and his whole body leaned back. Despite his best efforts, he could not stop himself from being pushed back.
"Take another punch!" The Fiery Blood Academy disciple suddenly took a step forward. His aura was astonishing, and he threw out another punch.
This punch was something that the triangular-eyed youth from the Genius Training Camp couldn't block at all. He was immediately sent flying, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"How dare you look down on the Eight Fighters of our Blazing Blood Academy? What a joke." The Blazing Blood Academy disciple sneered.
"Oh, you think you're very impressive? Then let me see what you're capable of." A light voice, like a falling leaf, slowly drifted down, circled in the wind.
Immediately after, a figure crossed the distance of more than ten meters and charged towards the Fiery Blood Academy disciple at an astonishing speed. Although the figure seemed light, it carried a kind of sharpness.
The Fiery Blood Academy disciple did not even have time to react. He was immediately hit in the chest, and his strong body was sent flying, accompanied by a muffled sound that sounded like the beating of a drum.
Only then did the crowd see clearly that there was another person in front of them. He was wearing a short green robe, and his long hair cascaded down his shoulders. He looked handsome, but his eyes were as cold as a knife. Just a glance was enough to send chills down people's spines.
"Who is he?"
This was a question that many people had in mind. Chen Zong was also a bit surprised because the speed at which this person appeared was very fast, like an arrow leaving the bow. However, there was also a kind of lightness to it, like a falling leaf being blown by the wind.
"Senior Brother Lu." The triangular-eyed teenager stood up and ran to the side of the green-robed teenager, looking very submissive.
"Yes." The green-robed teenager only glanced at the triangular-eyed teenager and ignored him. "My name is Lu Qingye, an outer camp disciple of the Genius Training Camp. I am ranked eighteenth on the Outer Genius Ranking. Who else wants to fight with me?"
His voice was calm, but it contained a kind of shocking aura.
The Genius Training Camp was divided into two camps, the Outer Camp and the Outer Camp. The highest level of cultivation in the Outer Camp was the Third Transformation of the Force Training Realm, while the lowest level of cultivation in the Inner Camp was the Fourth Transformation of the Force Training Realm. This was similar to the Four Academies in that the Outer Camp and the Outer Camp each had their own ranking.
Perhaps it was due to the small number of people, but there were only twenty names on the outer camp list. However, every disciple who was on the list was extremely powerful. For example, Lu Qingye was ranked eighteenth, but his cultivation had reached the peak of the third cycle of the Qi Refining realm. Chen Zong could tell from the aura of his attacks that Lu Qingye was practicing an upper grade Earth level cultivation technique, and had already reached the fourth level.
He did not know the name of the technique, but he could tell from the aura that Lu Qingye was practicing. It should be light and sharp, just like the aura of his attacks.
It was said that on the Outer Genius Ranking, there were the Three Aces of the Outer Genius Training Camp. In terms of level, they were like the Seven Sword Stars of the True Sword Academy. In terms of strength, it was not clear.
However, Lu Qingye was ranked eighteenth, but he was able to injure the 40th on the Bloodshed Ranking of the Ferocious Blood Academy with one palm.
The Bloodshed Ranking of the Ferocious Blood Academy had a total of sixty-four names.
No one fought again. After all, at this time, the truly powerful people were all in seclusion, adjusting their condition, and preparing for the hunt in the Western Wilderness. As for Chen Zong, he only came out for a walk after his cultivation to feel the atmosphere and adjust himself.
With Chen Zong gone, Lu Qingye might be strong, but in Zhang Xuan's eyes, he was nothing much. There was no need for him to make a move. However, through Lu Qingye, he could tell that the overall strength of the disciples of the Genius Training Camp was indeed not weak.
Every day, there would be conflicts between the four academies and the Genius Training Camp. Fortunately, there were restraints, and there were no bloodshed. As for deaths, there were even fewer.
However, after so many conflicts, there was an oppressive atmosphere in the air.
In addition, there were also some demonic beasts that rushed out of the Western Wilderness and were killed by the Western Wilderness Guards. However, there were also a few Western Wilderness Guards who died under the claws of demonic beasts, making the atmosphere even colder.
Today was the fifth day, and also the day when everyone would enter the Western Wilderness to hunt demonic beasts.
The disciples of the various forces gathered outside the Western Wilderness Town, which was the border of the Western Wilderness. They were divided according to the different forces.
Among these forces, the four academies and the Genius Training Camp were the strongest. The others were like vassals. However, there were also some outstanding disciples who were not weak.
Other than the Seven Sword Stars and Seven Sword Sons of the True Sword Academy, Chen Zong also saw the Ten Warriors and Ten Martial Heroes of the Sky Martial Academy, the Nine Treasured Blades and Nine Heavenly Blades of the Giant Blade Academy, the Eight War Soldiers and Eight War Generals of the Ferocious Blood Academy, and the Inner Genius Training Camp disciples on the Inner and Outer Genius Ranking, as well as the Outer Camp Three Aces and the Inner Camp Three Venerables.
Every one of them had different expressions and auras, but they were all like dragons and phoenixes among men.
At this moment, Chen Zong felt sharp gazes from the Genius Training Camp. One of the sharpest gazes was carrying a long sword on his back. It was the Outer Camp Sword Master. His gaze was as sharp as a sword, as if he wanted to pierce through Chen Zong. Another one had the same gaze, but it felt different. It was like a sharp blade cutting through flesh. It was the Saber Master. The third one was the Palm Master. His gaze was heavy and oppressive.
Chen Zong was not the only one who was swept by their gazes. The official disciples of the other four academies were not spared either.
His sharp gaze carried with it the pressure of his spiritual will. The invisible collision seemed like it was going to burst out countless sparks.
"This time, we will enter the Western Wilderness to hunt demonic beasts for a month. After a month, you can bring out the materials and cores from the demonic beasts and exchange them for money." An elder of the True Martial Alliance said in a clear voice, "The True Martial Alliance will buy the demonic beasts for thirty percent higher than the market price."
Thirty percent higher was indeed a good price. It could also be considered as a reward for hunting demonic beasts.
After all, a warrior's cultivation required a lot of resources. Where would most of the resources come from?
Buying them with money was the most direct way.
As for the danger of life and death, everyone who dared to come here would consider this.
"There is nothing more to say. I hope you can kill as many demonic beasts as possible and protect yourselves at the same time. You will prosper," the elder of the True Martial Alliance said at last.
"Remember, the sharpness of the sword is unstoppable." The elder of the True Sword Academy said seriously to the disciples, "But you must also learn to protect yourselves. Only by staying alive can you kill more demonic beasts."
"Yes, sir," the disciples of the True Sword Academy replied seriously.
"We, the people of the Fiery Blood Academy, worship fresh blood. A battle of life and death is what we yearn for. Remember, this time, it is not only about killing demonic beasts, it is also a kind of training for you. If you come out alive, you will be reborn." The elder of the Fiery Blood Academy spoke with a hint of fanaticism.
"That man is Chen Zong of the True Sword Academy. He dared to kill people of the Tyrant Martial Alliance. If we have the chance, we will kill him immediately," some of the disciples of the Genius Training Camp said to the others.
The Tyrant Martial Alliance was founded by the Tyrant Martial Alliance's prodigy. It was more or less related to the True Martial Alliance and could use the True Martial Alliance's intelligence network.
If they wanted to investigate, it would not be too difficult to find out Chen Zong's identity, especially after so much time had passed.
However, Chen Zong was a disciple of the True Sword Academy and one of the Seven Sword Stars. The True Martial Alliance could not interfere directly. The influence of the Tyrant Martial Alliance alone was not enough to make the True Sword Academy give up on Chen Zong.
If they wanted to deal with Chen Zong, they would have to find the right opportunity. Hunting demonic beasts in the Western Wilderness was one such opportunity.
Speaking of which, on the surface, they were hunting demonic beasts in the Western Wilderness, but they were secretly killing other competitors.
Eliminating dissidents and weakening competitors was always human nature. Martial artists strengthened this nature even more.
There were more than a thousand Qi Refining Realm warriors from the Four Great Academies, the Genius Training Camp, and many other forces. More than a thousand people rushed into the Western Wilderness. They formed groups according to the different forces and headed in different directions.
"I wonder how many people will not make it out alive?"
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