Yang Xiu walked towards the matrix in the center of the arena. Suddenly, the matrix shone brightly. The power of the flames danced wildly.
Fire Elemental Perception, Heaven Grade. Cultivation Level, Mystical Realm, seventh awakening
The surrounding Fire Spiritual Qi seemed to resonate with Yang Xiu. It wrapped around his body and spun continuously, gathering into a line. In a moment, everyone saw the flames around Yang Xiu turn into fire snakes, spitting fire in Ye Futian's direction.
"Sorcery." Everyone stared at Yang Xiu. Sorcerers in the Mysterious Plane could already resonate with the elemental Spiritual Qi in the world and gather powerful sorcery to attack. The explosive power of sorcery was usually stronger than the battle techniques of martial arts cultivators.
"You think too highly of yourself. You said that martial arts cultivators can surround a sorcerer without attacking. I'd like to see how you're going to defeat me." Yang Xiu had a strong sense of pride and confidence. That was the pride of a sorcerer.
"Before the written exam, a teacher warned you that the stronger you are, the stronger you are. He told you to reflect on yourself, but it seems like you didn't." Ye Futian looked at Yang Xiu with a faint smile and said, "What I said yesterday was under normal circumstances. But facing you today, I don't need to waste time with you at all."
As he spoke, Ye Futian walked forward step by step. A strong fighting intent emanated from his body. It seemed to gather into a powerful force and burst out.
"He wants to fight Yang Xiu head-on?" Everyone was speechless at Ye Futian's words. This guy, in the Mysterious Plane, wanted to fight a sorcerer head-on? Against Yang Xiu's powerful sorcery?
"Looks like he's getting carried away," someone said sarcastically.
Yang Xiu laughed as well. His laughter was particularly sarcastic. He also walked forward towards Ye Futian. The fire snakes around his body continued to gather, forming a huge fire python. It looked extremely ferocious. The space in front of Yang Xiu began to tremble violently. The huge fire python seemed to want to swallow everything in its path.
"Is this guy crazy?" Seeing the terrifying fire spell in front of Yang Xiu, Qin Yi looked at Ye Futian nervously. This was a spell with great explosive power. He might be in danger.
"If that's the case, I'll teach you a lesson today," Yang Xiu said coldly. He started running forward.
Ye Futian's body was surrounded by a strong fighting intent. He also ran forward. The two of them were like two bolts of lightning, approaching the center of the arena.
At that moment, the fighting intent around Ye Futian suddenly turned purple. A strong purple light surrounded his body. There was a faint aura of a dragon.
A dragon's roar seemed to erupt from Ye Futian's body. Many people looked at this scene in shock. Almost at this moment, Ye Futian and Yang Xiu's bodies approached each other. Both of them released their attacks at the same time.
Yang Xiu roared. The fire python swallowed everything and rushed towards Ye Xiu's body.
"Roar …" With a dragon's roar, Ye Futian seemed to have turned into a real dragon. He swung his arm forward and suddenly, a purple dragon broke out of his body.
The Purple Thunder Dragon and the Fire Python collided in the middle. In just a moment, the Fire Python dimmed under the attack of the Thunder Dragon, and kept fading away. The Purple Thunder Dragon continued forward and hit Yang Xiu's body. The fighting will entered his body, and Yang Xiu and Ling Xiao were sent flying. This time, they flew further, and fell harder.
"The Dragon Control Spell. This is the battle technique of the Dragon Control Spell: Angry Dragon Goes to Sea." The outer sect disciples were all shocked at the scene in front of them. Yesterday, Ye Futian had gone to the library to borrow the Dragon Control Spell. Many people had mocked him. In their eyes, the Dragon Control Spell was useless and could not be cultivated.
But now, Ye Futian's attack was like a hard slap in the face. Those who had mocked Ye Futian felt their faces burning. Who said that the Dragon Control Spell could not be cultivated? Ye Futian had used reality to tell them that what they could not do did not mean that no one could not do it.
"In just one day, he managed to cultivate the Dragon Control Spell? Is this real? "An outer sect disciple's heart was trembling. This was simply unimaginable.
"The power of thunder. He is not just a warrior. He uses the power of thunder."
In front of the gymnasium, many official disciples and teachers of Qingzhou Academy stared at Ye Futian. At the same time, a voice appeared in their minds. Ye Futian cultivated both martial arts and sorcery. He cultivated the power of thunder, but he was a warrior of the Mystery Plane. He used the power of thunder to release battle techniques.
"Why don't you believe me?" Ye Futian looked at Yang Xiu's pitiful figure and sighed. He walked forward and came to the Spiritual Qi matrix. He looked around the vast arena and said, "I forgot to tell you before, other than my perception of the Spiritual Qi of the heavens and earth in martial arts, my perception of thunder and lightning elemental Spiritual Qi … is also of the Sky level."
As soon as he finished speaking, the matrix suddenly lit up with dazzling lightning. Lightning flowed around Ye Futian, making him look extremely holy.
At this moment, everyone stared at the arrogant young man. It was as if they could see the arrogance of youth in him.
In the past three years, he had been looked down upon and ridiculed countless times. Although the young man had dealt with it with laughter and anger, deep down, he had always been unhappy. At this moment, standing in the center of the stage, he seemed to have swept away the depression of the past three years.
He, Ye Futian, ranked first in the written exam. His perception of martial arts and thunder elemental Spiritual Qi was of the Sky Level. He was in the seventh awakening plane, the Mystery Plane.
Feng Qingxue stared at the dazzling figure of the young man. Her eyes dimmed a little. She finally understood. That day, Ye Futian had asked her to cultivate with him, not because he wanted to take advantage of her. It was because his cultivation level was higher than hers and he wanted to help her, so he asked her to cultivate with him. But how had she treated him that day?
Murong Qing stood in front of her, but she did not stop him. She even told him to keep some distance.
At this moment, she thought of the young man shaking his head helplessly when he left. She could not help but feel sad. Had he really grown up? Would he really not regret it? It turned out that all of this was just an illusion.
Perhaps everything was just as her father had said. She had kept her distance from Ye Futian because she felt that he was not good enough for her.
"You are so proud of yourself." Murong Qing's expression was particularly ugly. She stared at the young man in the center of the arena. It was as if she still did not want to admit it.
At this moment, Feng Qingxue suddenly felt that Murong Qing's words were a little harsh. She remembered what Murong Qing had said to her in the past. She wondered why she had trusted Murong Qing so much before.
Ye Futian was still standing on the matrix. He turned around and looked at a beautiful figure.
Hua Jieyu saw that Ye Futian was looking at her. She saw the faint smile on his face. She had a bad feeling about this.
"Fox, I didn't let you down, did I?" Ye Futian smiled brightly. His eyes were filled with love. In an instant, the entire arena was silent again.
Fox? Why does this form of address sound so ambiguous?
Ye Futian's "I didn't let you down" sounded like he had some kind of promise with Hua Jieyu. This made people's imaginations run wild.
Especially when they thought about how Hua Jieyu had been sitting next to Ye Futian during the written exam yesterday. Before she left, she had looked back and smiled, saying to Ye Futian, "I look forward to your performance tomorrow."
Thinking about this, many people's expressions changed. Could it be that between them …
Hua Jieyu was stunned. Looking at Ye Futian's smile, she finally experienced Ye Futian's shamelessness again.
What she said yesterday had made Ye Futian a target for everyone. Now, Ye Futian was clearly taking revenge on her.
Of course, Ye Futian was doing it on purpose. This fox wanted to hurt him. How could he let himself be taken advantage of?
Countless eyes fell on Hua Jieyu, as if waiting for her to deny Ye Futian.
Hua Jieyu's eyes twinkled. Under everyone's gaze, her eyes, which were as bright as the stars, bloomed with a smile. "Yes, I'm very satisfied."
Her voice was gentle and beautiful. Looking at the smile blossoming on her perfect face, everyone felt as though their hearts were about to melt. This feeling was as though they were in love, but at the same time, they heard their own hearts shattering. Because, that smile was blossoming for another youth.
Hua Jieyu was the goddess of countless people's dreams. They only dared to admire her from afar, not daring to blaspheme her. They had never seen her speak to anyone like this, nor had they ever seen her smile like this.
Yang Xiu had never done it, and neither had Murong Qiu. But today, someone had done it.
Seeing this, Feng Qingxue felt even more disappointed. So, this was how it was. She was fifteen years old and was definitely one of the top beauties among the outer sect disciples of Qingzhou Academy. But in front of this evil girl, she was still overshadowed.
Ye Futian was also shocked. The girl's smile was too perfect. That bright smile seemed to be able to melt everything, but at the same time, it made Ye Futian feel helpless.
"Ye Futian, I challenge you."
"My goddess of dreams, I challenge you too …" Angry voices rang through the gymnasium. Ye Futian shuddered.
The few participants of the Fall Quarter Exam who were in the eighth and ninth level of the Awakening Plane wanted nothing more than to rush out and beat Ye Futian up.
You win, Ye Futian thought to himself. Ye Futian cursed inwardly. He looked at Hua Jieyu, speechless. The girl's beautiful eyes were still looking at him with a gentle smile. The more she acted like this, the more excited the crowd became. Ye Futian felt like he was about to be killed by her gaze.
"What a ruckus during the Fall Quarter Exam. What a scandal!" Ye Futian turned around and looked at the crowd. Suddenly, everyone quieted down, but they were still glaring at him.
"Who wants to challenge me?" Ye Futian asked domineeringly.
"Me, me, and me …" Suddenly, many people walked out. Ye Futian looked at them and committed their names to memory.
Just when everyone thought that Ye Futian was ready to fight, he stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly, "I've fought two battles in a row. I need some time to rest."
With that, he turned around and left the gymnasium.
"Shameless …" Everyone saw Ye Futian's actions and scolded him.
"Do you think you can escape?" a cultivator of the eighth level of the Awakening Plane said coldly.
"Yu Sheng, you take care of these people," Ye Futian shouted. Suddenly, the whole gymnasium was silent again.
"How can you be so shameless …"
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