Ye Futian's words caused everyone to stare at him. Previously, the Little Gold Roc had defeated Long Ling 'er. Thus, Ye Futian used this as an excuse to stop Long Ling' er from entering the school. He felt that she had not performed well and had intentionally ignored the Little Gold Roc's abilities.
Therefore, he had defeated two Musical Sorcerers of the same level. This was to tell everyone that if they could ignore the abilities of the winner, then why did the two who lost have the right to enter Starry School?
"Is this guy trying to show off his strength in front of the Starry School?" many people thought.
Thinking back to what he had said before, "I'm incompetent and inexperienced, my status is low, and my strength is low. I'm just a musical attendant in the Long Family, and I'm good at playing the zither … That's true!
The elder from the Jin Clan stared at Ye Futian, using his actions to prove that he could not refute.
The people of the Dragon Clan had strange expressions on their faces as they stared at Ye Futian. This kid was not bad at all.
"Brother Futian." Long Ling 'er felt warm inside. Ye Futian was standing up for her. He did not want her to leave in embarrassment and wanted to get an explanation for her.
"You guys are not very good at judging people. Isn't he from Wang Yuqing's family?" Among the Starry School disciples, a girl beside Wang Yuqing giggled seductively. She was Li Man. She had seen Ye Futian in the Evil Dragon Zone and even teased him.
She did not expect this handsome guy to be so talented that he could defeat all the other disciples.
As a disciple of the Starry School, she naturally knew that Lin Yan was able to enter the Starry School because he was talented and strong. Although the assessment of the Starry School was not absolutely fair, those who were not talented and weak would not be able to enter. The fact that Ye Futian could defeat Lin Yan meant that his talent and strength surpassed that of ordinary Starry School disciples.
If he had participated in the assessment, he would have naturally been able to enter, but he did not seem to have participated this year.
"This aura, this music, it's somewhat similar to that person," Li Man muttered.
Wang Yuqing's heart skipped a beat. She thought of a figure that had left a deep impression on her. The Musical Sorcerer in a silver cloak had descended on a demon beast and defeated all the disciples of the Top Three Schools. How powerful he had been. No one could withstand a single blow from him.
That figure had left a very deep impression in her heart.
"Him?"
Wang Yuqing stared at Ye Futian. It was impossible. How could he compare to that person? How magnificent was that man in silver?
"No, that person's aura is already at the peak of the Arcana Plane. He rode a Demon Bird. Although the aura is similar, the difference is still obvious," Li Man said softly. Wang Yuqing nodded and was actually relieved.
That's right, there was a clear gap between their cultivation levels. The other party's demonic beast was a demonic bird, a roc.
How did he connect them together?
That was impossible.
Hearing Li Man's words, Jiang Nan's expression became slightly awkward. Previously, he had mocked Ye Futian in front of everyone. Now, Ye Futian's performance was somewhat embarrassing.
"Are you mocking the Starry School for having no one capable?" He was unable to refute Ye Futian's words. However, regardless of whether Ye Futian truly had the ability or not, he was just a follower of Long Ling 'er. He claimed to be a musical attendant of the Dragon Clan. Even if he was a genius invited by the Dragon Clan, he was still a musical attendant.
A musical attendant wanted to force him to change his words and admit his mistake?
He was a teacher of the Starry School, a top noble. On the day of the Starry School's examination, he was forced by a musical attendant to admit that he had targeted Long Ling 'er? Admit that he had made a mistake?
How could he accept that?
Everyone wanted face, especially strong cultivators. If he really did it unintentionally, it might not matter. He could show his magnanimity and admit it. However, he did it intentionally. If he was forced to admit it, where would he put his face?
Hearing his words, Jiang Nan understood. Ye Futian wanted to use this method to make the strong cultivator of the Starry School change his words. Ridiculous, it would only make things worse.
Of course, he also had to admit that Ye Futian had achieved his goal and become Long Ling 'er's true confidant.
Ye Futian looked at the other and sighed inwardly. This ending was within his expectations, but he could not accept it.
The other party intentionally avoided the topic and even said that Ye Futian was mocking the Starry School for having no one capable, pushing Ye Futian to the opposite side of the Starry School. This caused the Starry School to feel embarrassed and have opinions about him.
Ye Futian looked forward and said, "Such a big Starry School, can't you give a little girl a fair treatment?"
Long Ling 'er had lost, but she was a 14-year-old Dragon Master in the Dharma Plane. Apart from Jin Fei, the other people who had entered the second round were all older than her. If Jin Fei had not crushed the others and given Long Ling' er a chance, she could have done the same. As long as the Starry School allowed Long Ling 'er to spar with them, it would naturally be a performance.
Even though she had lost to Jin Fei, it was not a crushing defeat like what the other party had said.
Jin Fei had always proudly claimed that he had not tried his best. However, he himself knew whether he had tried his best or not. The difference between him and Long Ling 'er was not big. As long as one was not blind, they would be able to understand that Long Ling' er was definitely qualified to enter the Starry School.
How could the little princess of the Dragon Clan not be qualified?
Before this, who would dare to think so? Who would think so?
However, today, the people from the Jin Clan's faction were obviously targeting Long Ling 'er. The people from the Starry School were neutral and did not participate at all.
Therefore, the people from the Jin Clan and the Dragon Clan quarreled and questioned, making Long Ling 'er look bad.
"Brother Futian, I don't want to enter anymore. Let's go," Long Ling 'er shouted. She did not want Ye Futian to continue fighting for her. It was meaningless. She did not want to enter the Starry School to cultivate anymore.
Ye Futian smiled and stood up. Then, he turned and walked down. Looking at Long Ling 'er, he said, "Alright, you can't even treat a girl fairly. There's no need for you to enter."
As he spoke, he prepared to leave.
He had done what he had to do. He believed that everyone would understand his intention in the two battles. However, even if he could not change the Starry School's attitude, he would leave it to the people of the Divine Sky City to judge.
"Wait." At that moment, a voice rang out. Ye Futian stopped and turned around. Looking at a person from the Starry School, he asked, "Senior, what can I do for you?"
"Although there are disputes in the Starry School about Long Ling 'er, there will naturally be a fair ending," the strong cultivator from the Starry School said slowly. "I can understand you speaking up for Long Ling' er and fighting for her. However, even with two victories, it is not appropriate to slander the Starry School," Ye Futian said.
"Her pride has already been hurt. How can there be fairness? As for slander, when has it happened?" Ye Futian looked at the person and said.
"When?" The strong cultivator from the Jin Clan said coldly, "You're so arrogant just because you defeated an ordinary disciple, and your words are disdainful of the Starry School. You're even threatening the Starry School to give you an explanation. Since when does the Starry School need to give an explanation to a loser? Does the Starry School need your approval to recruit disciples? "
"Defeated?"
When Ye Futian heard these words, he felt that it was a little harsh. He muttered, "In this world, who can be undefeated?"
"Seniors, what do you want?" Ye Futian looked up in the direction of the Starry School.
"Since you've challenged me, let's continue." If they let Ye Futian leave just like that, it would not look good for the Starry School.
Naturally, he had to win a match.
"There's no need for that." Ye Futian smiled and said, "I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to clean up."
"Arrogant." The cultivator from the Starry School said coldly, "One battle and he thinks he has won everything. Such an arrogant disciple doesn't know how high the sky is."
Ye Futian's words caused many elders to have opinions about him.
He was too arrogant and had no respect for the Starry School at all.
"He only defeated a real disciple of the Starry School and he dares to be so arrogant. How presumptuous," Jiang Nan also said coldly.
"There are still some talented Musical Sorcerers in the Musical Spell Department," someone else said.
"Brother Futian, let's go." Long Ling 'er shook her head at Ye Futian.
The Starry School had lost two people to Ye Futian. They were obviously not satisfied and did not want to let him go. They would definitely send someone powerful.
She did not want Ye Futian to be entangled with the Starry School anymore.
"Since you've asked, I can only agree." Ye Futian smiled and turned to walk towards the battle platform again. He sat down cross-legged and played a piece of guqin. He said indifferently, "You can send whoever you want and how many people you want to send. It's up to you."
The music was calm and peaceful. It seemed to be a simple piece.
Many people from the Starry School had ugly expressions. He could send whoever he wanted and how many people he wanted?
They had never seen such an arrogant guy before. He was looking down on the Starry School disciples.
At the moment, many Musical Sorcerers from the Musical Spell Department walked out and walked towards Ye Futian. However, Ye Futian's music gradually became faster and more sonorous. It had a terrifying penetrating power.
Wind and thunder roared and the sky changed color. The white-robed figure sat cross-legged and played a piece of Elegance.
The expressions of many elders in the academy changed slightly. The musical sorcerers who had walked onto the battle platform frowned as well. One of them had already walked towards Ye Futian, but under the artistic conception of Ye Futian's music, he felt a strong sense of threat.
Boom … A terrifying thunderstorm shook their minds. They did not want to team up, but at the moment, they all grunted and said with pale faces, "Do it."
As soon as they finished speaking, they actually sat down in different positions and played at the same time to defend against Ye Futian's music.
Ye Futian lowered his head and continued playing as if he did not see them. The music enveloped the battle platform and penetrated their wills. Thunderstorms gathered in the sky and it was like the end of the world. Bolts of lightning struck towards the figures playing the guqin, attacking their bodies and Spiritual Energy at the same time.
Puff, puff … Soft sounds could be heard. The Starry School disciples on the battle platform all spat out blood, staining the guqin strings red.
Under the music, they could not even withstand a single blow.
"So this is the Starry School disciple. The threshold is so high." A faint voice sounded along with the music. Countless people looked at the figure playing the guqin and were shocked. Only now did Ye Futian show his true brilliance!
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