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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 22

Chapter 22

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In the lecture hall area of Qingzhou Academy, there was a group of people wearing black robes. On their robes, there was a pattern of three flames, which turned into the word "Yan."

When Ye Futian and Feng Qingxue arrived, they were already surrounded by many people. The lecturers and students of Qingzhou Academy had all arrived. Even the higher-ups of Qingzhou Academy had been alerted. Even the Headmasters of Qingzhou Academy had arrived.

"They're blocking the way outside the lecture hall area," Ye Futian thought to himself. The people of Heiyan Academy were not polite at all.

Ye Futian and Feng Qingxue's arrival surprised many people. Two months ago, there was a rumor that Ye Futian had hugged Qin Yi, the goddess of Qingzhou Academy. Now he was with Feng Qingxue. Why didn't the academy kick such a shameless person out of Qingzhou Academy? However, they did not pay too much attention to Ye Futian. After all, there were enemies outside.

They all knew who Heiyan Academy was. It was obvious that they were here to provoke Qingzhou Academy.

"The Headmasters are here." Suddenly, a group of people stepped aside, and a group of people walked into the crowd. It was the important figures from the School of Martial Arts and the School of Sorcery. Their expressions were sharp as they stared at the incoming group of people. A few days ago, when this group of people entered the City of Qingzhou, they already knew about it. Now, they were finally coming to the academy.

Snowflakes danced in the air. Everyone felt a chill, not only from the snow, but also from the group of uninvited guests.

"This is where the lecture hall of Qingzhou Academy is located. Since you have come from afar, why don't we talk somewhere else?" a headmaster walked out and said to the strong cultivators of Heiyan City.

"No need. It won't take long. This place is enough." The leader of the group was a middle-aged man with dark skin. His face was like an eagle's, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

His cold tone did not give any face to Qingzhou Academy. Of course, there was no need to pretend to be polite. They were here to cause trouble.

"Please enlighten us," Leng Qingfeng, the Cabinet Master of the House of Swordsmen, said coldly.

"It's been a few years since I last came to Qingzhou Academy. In the past few years, another group of young talents has appeared in Heiyan Academy. They've always wanted to interact with the outside world, so I brought them here today to broaden their horizons and see the geniuses of the holy lands of Qingzhou City." The middle-aged man spoke softly. Then, he glanced at the youths standing behind him and said, "Before coming here, all of you said that you wanted to broaden your horizons. Now that I've brought you here, whoever has any thoughts, please step forward."

The youths were all under the age of 18. The youngest was only 13 or 14, but they all had sharp eyes. They stared at the students of Qingzhou Academy with disdain.

"How arrogant." The students of Qingzhou Academy had cold expressions on their faces. They were all eager to teach these guys a lesson.

A young man about 16 years old walked out from the Heiyan Academy's camp. He was tall and thin, with a handsome face. He looked like an ordinary scholar.

"Mu Jiang of Heiyan Academy, Ninth Awakening Plane, Consolidation. Please enlighten me." The young man was very polite. However, some people could feel his arrogance. His calm eyes made it seem like he did not care about the people of Qingzhou Academy at all.

Among the crowd of Qingzhou Academy, a figure walked out.

"Qiu Yan, Ninth Awakening Plane, Consolidation," the young man said calmly. Qiu Yan had performed well in the Spring Quarter Examination this year and became an official disciple of Qingzhou Academy. Just last year, he was still a famous figure among the outer sect disciples. Many people were looking forward to it.

"Please." Mu Jiang nodded slightly. Qiu Yan's body flashed. He was very fast, and strong martial intent flowed around his body. At the same time, there was a faint flame light surrounding his body. Obviously, he was a strong cultivator who cultivated both martial arts and sorcery. Of course, he mainly cultivated sorcery, and martial arts were secondary.

Mu Jiang was as steady as a mountain. He stood there quietly and watched his opponent get closer.

Some of the elders of Qingzhou Academy had serious expressions on their faces. He was so calm that he must be very confident.

Seeing that he was getting closer to his opponent, Qiu Yan's fire-elemental Spiritual Qi became violent. It gathered fiercely and turned into a small lotus. However, the fire-elemental Spiritual Qi contained in the lotus made the surrounding air sizzle.

The dancing snowflakes in the air suddenly wrapped around Mu Jiang's body. His body was instantly covered with a layer of white snow, as if it was filled with frost.

When Qiu Yan's attack landed, the fire-elemental Spiritual Qi in the air seemed to resonate. The fire-elemental lotus suddenly exploded and turned into engulfing fire. In an instant, Mu Jiang's body was buried in a huge sea of fire. This scene made the disciples of Qingzhou Academy excited. Even if he was a sorcerer of the Awakening Plane, the explosive power of his spell was still very strong. Mu Jiang was arrogant enough to take such an attack head-on. He was asking for it.

But they didn't even have the time to feel complacent when they saw a terrifying coldness emanating from Mu Jiang's body. That coldness seemed to have isolated the flames, and after that, the crowd saw Qiu Yan's arm slowly being sealed in ice and stiffening there.

"This …"

"It's an ice spell." The people of Qingzhou Academy did not look good. Mu Jiang was a water-elemental sorcerer, and water countered fire.

Qiu Yan was so cold that his whole body was shivering. The ice kept attacking and soon, half of his body was frozen. The wind and snow blew on the other half of his body. It was bone-chilling. In a moment, he would completely turn into an ice man.

"Stop!" An elder of Qingzhou Academy yelled. Mu Jiang put his hand on Qiu Yan's head and slapped it to the side like he was slapping an ant. Qiu Yan's body immediately fell to the ground.

Someone from Qingzhou Academy immediately went up to take Qiu Yan away. If they left him alone, he would be frozen to death.

"You attacked without knowing your opponent's background. Is this how Qingzhou Academy teaches its disciples? You're too weak. " Mu Jiang's expression and voice were still calm. After he finished speaking, he retreated. The people of Qingzhou Academy all felt a deep chill. Being able to freeze someone in the Awakening Plane meant that this person was very strong.

After Mu Jiang retreated, another figure walked out. He was a young man, but his eyebrows were as sharp as swords. He radiated with a youthful vigor. He even carried a sword on his back. Clearly, he was a swordsman.

"Eighth Layer of Awakening," the young man said indifferently. This time, he did not even bother saying his name. He was even colder and sharper than Mu Jiang.

"Allow me." Someone walked out from Qingzhou Academy.

"It's senior brother Qingshan." Everyone saw the young man walk out. Many of them were eager. Li Qingshan, third on the First Rank of the Spring Entrance Examination, had joined the Sword Pavilion to cultivate.

"Three strikes will be enough." The young man from Heiyan Academy sneered.

"How arrogant." The disciples of Qingzhou Academy were furious. He was too arrogant.

"Please." Li Qingshan's expression was cold. He drew his sword, and sword intent wrapped around him, whistling through the air.

Sword intent was also a type of martial intent, and it was an extremely powerful one. It was similar to sensing the sword with the spiritual qi of the world and condensing it into the element of the sword. It was equivalent to the elemental abilities of sorcerers. The attacks of swordsmen were extremely terrifying.

This time, Li Qingshan was even more cautious than Qiu Yan. He stood as still as a mountain, but the young man sneered, "You sure are obedient."

With that, he moved towards Li Qingshan like the wind. The snowflakes in the surroundings danced wildly as a gust of wind wrapped around him.

"A wind-element sorcerer. Be careful." The expressions of many people from Qingzhou Academy changed. A wind-element sorcerer who primarily practised swordsmanship would be very terrifying.

Li Qingshan was stern. Seeing his opponent arrive, he struck out with his sword. His sword moved like a roaming dragon, but there was only a flash of cold light. His opponent's sword left a straight streak of light in the air. The sword intent of wind was like lightning.

The sword in Li Qingshan's hand trembled. He gathered his powerful sword intent and pointed it at the air. However, his opponent directly vanished after leaving behind that attack, arriving beside him.

"Senior brother." Many people stared at the battlefield. A battle between swordsmen was extremely dangerous.

Li Qingshan struck out with his left hand. He actually condensed it into a sword and blocked the attack. However, his opponent vanished again, appearing behind him. There was a flash of cold light, followed by a shriek.

A bloody line appeared on Li Qingshan's back. Blood flowed constantly.

"The third strike." His opponent withdrew his sword and walked back to his original position. The people from Qingzhou Academy felt even colder. This time, the people from Heiyan Academy were very strong.

"If all the students of Qingzhou Academy are this strong, then there's no need to waste any more time." At that moment, another young man walked out from Heiyan Academy. He had very fair skin and a clean face, but his eyes were filled with pride. Anyone who looked into his eyes would be able to sense his pride.

"Junior brother, do you really need to fight these pieces of trash?" Someone behind him asked. The young man shook his head. "Since they're already here, of course I need to let them know what level they are at. I'm in the seventh tier of the Awakening State, the Mystery State. No matter what tier you're in, you can fight me directly."

The students of Qingzhou Academy were in an uproar. A seventh tier of the Awakening State actually dared to say that he could ignore the challenge and allow all the students of Qingzhou Academy to fight him.

"I'd like to see for myself." Yang Xiu walked out. He had been humiliated in the Fall Quarter Examinations last time. This time, he wanted to prove himself.

"I'll fight." A few people walked out one after another. The young man glanced at them and said, "You guys, come at me together."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on the snow. The snowflakes were blown away, and a pattern appeared on the ground. The students of Qingzhou Academy released their powers one after another. The young man continued to walk on the ground as if he did not see them. Gradually, the pattern on the ground became more and more complicated. There were even some ancient characters on it.

"A matrix." The faces of the big figures of Qingzhou Academy suddenly became very serious. The young man's proud face still had a hint of immaturity. He was probably not even 15 years old. How could he set up a matrix at such a young age? And he was doing it so fast.

The terrifying Spiritual Qi in the air crazily gathered towards the matrix. The young man stood in the center, looking very proud. The expressions of the students of Qingzhou Academy finally changed, but there was no way out. They looked at each other and attacked at the same time.

The young man from Heiyan Academy smirked when he saw the attacks coming at him. With a thought, a dazzling light appeared around him. A formation appeared behind him, resonating with the formation on the ground.

"Go," the young man said coldly. The young man said coldly. In an instant, many fire pythons appeared in the matrix and attacked everyone. The fire pythons that Yang Xiu had gathered were like small snakes compared to the fire pythons that appeared at this moment. They were directly swallowed up.

The Palace Lord of Qingzhou Academy's Traversing Water Pavilion took a step forward, and in an instant, the temperature in the surroundings seemed to have dropped significantly. A wave of cold air that could freeze everything in its path suddenly descended, turning into a snowstorm that extinguished the fire pythons one by one.

Yang Xiu and the other students fell to the ground one after another, looking very embarrassed. If it were not for the Traversing Water Palace Lord, they would have been swallowed by the flames.

"A Mandate Sorcerer!" The Traversing Water Palace Lord stared at the young man in front of her with a look of shock in her eyes.

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