Ye Mo gave up on hunting down Tuoba Liuyun and started to plan.
Of the five level seven tokens, he already had two on him. The other three were in the hands of Mu Jianlin, Li Huanmeng, and Li Tian. The possibility of him killing the three of them wasn't high.
As such, as long as he killed another level six token, he would be able to get into the top 10.
At that moment, a student from the Immortal Martial Academy rushed in his direction. Due to his speed, he didn't notice Ye Mo at all.
Ye Mo saw five or six students in the Ninth Realm of the Immortal Class chasing after him aggressively. They didn't notice Ye Mo, either, and rushed past him.
Seeing that, Ye Mo's body moved and he chased after them. Immediately, he appeared in front of the student and asked, "What happened?"
The student was shocked as well. He immediately said, "Ye Mo, we are being surrounded by people from the Sword Spirit Academy. Evil Sword Lord has already been killed by Mu Jianlin. Zhong Ge is still struggling there. Hurry up and save him."
"What?"
Ye Mo's expression changed. He immediately saw the Sword Spirit Academy students rushing over. With a wave of his hand, a strong wind erupted. The Sword Spirit Academy students were all sent flying and fell to the ground, coughing up blood.
"You are Ye Mo?"
One of the students from the Sword Spirit Academy immediately recognized Ye Mo and exclaimed in shock. Ye Mo had easily defeated them. His strength was comparable to Mu Jianlin's.
Ye Mo ignored those people and asked the student from the Celestial Martial Academy, "What happened?"
"We listened to your suggestion and split the 30-odd people into two groups. Zhong Ge and Xie Jianjun were in one group. However, we encountered the students from the Sword Spirit Academy. There were more than 60 of them and they acted together. With Mu Jianlin around, many academies encountered them and almost all of them died. He first helped his own academy's students and killed three of them. I'm afraid that the top ten spots are all in the hands of their academies."
"Where are they now?"
Ye Mo understood the gist of it. The Sword Spirit Academy was not acting alone. Instead, they were acting together, killing anyone they saw. As long as Mu Jianlin was around, the other academies would not be able to resist. This way, the Sword Spirit Academy would be able to guarantee that none of their students would be eliminated.
"They are over there, 150 miles away. If you hurry over, you might be able to save the Heavy Pavilion."
"Alright!"
Ye Mo nodded his head. With a sudden movement of his body, he charged towards the direction he was pointing at. As for the student from the Celestial Martial Academy, when he saw the students from the Sword Spirit Academy heavily injured by Ye Mo, a cold expression appeared on his face. After killing three of them, he left the Immortal Ancient Battleground.
Ye Mo's body shot forward like a gust of wind. A moment later, he heard the sounds of fighting coming from afar. The sound of explosions in the air rang out continuously. Next, Ye Mo saw two people fighting in the air. There were many students watching from the side.
Of the two people fighting, one was Heavy Pavilion, while the other was not Mu Jianlin. Instead, it was another student from the Sword Spirit Academy, Jian Wukuang, who was ranked second in the Earth Class Ranking. He was also a half-step into the Profound Immortal Realm.
Originally, Mu Jianlin was prepared to directly attack and kill Heavy Pavilion. However, after being provoked by Heavy Pavilion, Mu Jianlin had no choice but to attack. The two of them had agreed to a duel.
If Heavy Pavilion defeated Jian Wukuang, he could leave. Furthermore, the Sword Spirit Academy would not attack Heavy Pavilion in the future. However, if Jian Wukuang defeated Heavy Pavilion, Heavy Pavilion's fate was, without a doubt, death.
Ye Mo looked at the two people fighting. Although Heavy Pavilion's attacks were extremely ferocious, with the heavy sword not having a sharp edge, each attack carried the might of a mountain, forcing Jian Wukuang to retreat repeatedly, Jian Wukuang was using a wooden sword. Wielding it lightly, he could easily negate Heavy Pavilion's attacks with each attack.
After such a series of attacks, Heavy Pavilion was already gasping for breath. As for Jian Wukuang, his expression remained unchanged, as if he had not experienced the battle at all.
"I used the heavy sword when I was a hundred years old. When I was a thousand years old, I switched from the heavy sword to the light sword. Finally, it's the wooden sword I'm using now. If you want to truly master your sword techniques, you have to go through this process. You have to learn how to wield something lightly, and how to wield something heavy. You are no match for me."
Jian Wukuang retracted his wooden sword, as if he did not want to continue fighting. The outcome had already been determined. Next, it would be Mu Jianlin killing Heavy Pavilion.
"Wielding something lightly, wielding something heavy."
Heavy Pavilion seemed to have fallen into a state of confusion. The so-called sword techniques of his opponent were indeed something he had not expected. Furthermore, a wooden sword was able to easily block his attacks.
Moreover, he had already exhausted more than half of his strength. If he continued fighting, he would undoubtedly die.
"You were able to exchange 108 moves with Jian Wukuang. Your strength is indeed not bad. Perhaps when you reach half-step into the Profound Immortal Realm, you will still be able to fight him. However, it is impossible for you to defeat him. You have lost."
It was as if Mu Jianlin was judging Heavy Pavilion's life and death. His words caused Heavy Pavilion to take a few steps back, his expression somewhat ugly.
Losing was equivalent to death.
The students of the Sword Spirit Academy were also gloating as they looked at Heavy Pavilion. Although Jian Wukuang was not as strong as Mu Jianlin, as the second student of the Sword Spirit Academy in the Earth Grade Rankings, he was not to be underestimated.
"What bullsh * t, wielding something heavy as if it's light!"
At this moment, a roar rang out from afar. A black shadow rushed over and appeared in front of Zhong Ge. When Zhong Ge saw that figure, he felt as though he was a gigantic mountain that could block everything for him.
"Ye Mo!"
Mu Jianlin and Jian Wukuang were both shocked. Immediately after, they sneered inwardly. This was simply a free point.
"Heavy Pavilion, what's going on?"
Ye Mo asked.
"What's going on?"
Jian Wukuang stepped out and said coldly, "He made a bet with me. If I lose, we will let him go. If he loses, he dies."
Hearing that, Ye Mo laughed maniacally and said mockingly, "You, a fighter half a step into the Profound Immortal Realm, have the nerve to make a bet with a fighter in the Ninth Realm of the Immortal Class? Looks like the Sword Spirit Academy only knows how to bully fighters of a lower level."
"Ye Mo, don't be too arrogant. Don't think that just because you got the token for the seventh floor that you can compete with the number one fighter in the Earth Grade. Regardless of his level, he has already accepted the challenge and even lost to me."
Jian Wukuang said arrogantly.
"Only Heavy Pavilion's breathing is a bit messy. There are no injuries on his body. How can this be considered as losing to you? Even if he lost to you, so what? The rules are established by the strong. Now that I am here, you still dare to kill him? How dare you. "
Ye Mo snorted coldly and unleashed his Extraordinary Level Will. The surrounding students of the Sword Spirit Academy were all sent flying by the Immortal Aura. Even Jian Wukuang was forced to take a few steps back, his expression ugly.
As for Mu Jianlin, his expression changed slightly. Evidently, he was also angry.
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