Roar Roar …
Just as Chu Xingyun was observing the scenery within the Tong Tian Tower, two furious roars rang out. Two Red Flame Demon Tigers, one on the left and one on the right, madly leaped toward Chu Xingyun.
Facing this sudden attack, Chu Xingyun did not panic. With a slight movement of his right hand, the treasured sword was instantly unsheathed. With a flick of his wrist, two streaks of Sword Qi whizzed out.
Chi! Chi!
With a sharp sound, two streaks of golden Sword Qi whizzed out. Like a hot knife through butter, they cut the two demonic beasts in half and dissipated between heaven and earth.
As the two demonic beasts dissipated, a green stream of air condensed. As if it had a mind of its own, it instantly entered Chu Xingyun's body.
With a frown, Chu Xingyun could clearly feel two streaks of clear energy entering his body. They were very weak … but very pure.
With regards to cultivation, Chu Xingyun was not in a hurry. More or less, he still had some fear in his heart. He did not want to reach the Martial Emperor Realm too early, but he also did not want to deliberately slow down.
Feeling the two streaks of clear energy quickly spread throughout his body, just these two streaks of energy were enough to match the increase in cultivation that Chu Xingyun's two cups of Green Bamboo Leaf Tea.
He shook his head in admiration. As expected of the masterpiece of the ancient almighty. For thousands of years, this Tong Tian Tower had nurtured so many talents.
Shaking his head, Chu Xingyun collected his thoughts and began to explore the forest.
Now was the Academy Promotion Tournament. It was not the time to be distracted. It was better to finish the tournament as soon as possible.
Along the way, Chu Xingyun repeatedly waved his treasured sword. Streaks of golden Sword Qi whizzed out. As soon as the demonic beasts appeared, they were casually killed by Chu Xingyun.
Inside the Spectator Hall …
Everyone's eyes lit up as they watched the scene on the wall …
Under the gazes of Ding Ning and Ding Xiang, Chu Xingyun leisurely walked forward. Streaks of sword energy swept out from Chu Xingyun's hands from time to time, destroying everything in their path.
Perhaps he didn't know it himself, but just a moment ago … when he was passing by a massive ancient tree, he casually sent out a surge of sword aura that pierced through the dense branches and leaves, slicing a student who was hiding in the branches, intending to make a move on him, into two.
Not only was it sharp, but what shocked the audience the most was that Chu Xingyun's Sword Qi was simply too fast. It was like a flickering light and passing shadow. In an instant, it crossed the void and appeared in front of its target.
Along the way, Chu Xingyun's heart sank into an ancient well without a single ripple. His spiritual sense was as still as water, reflecting all the changes in his surroundings.
Every blade of grass, every tree, every flower, every leaf … everything was reflected in Chu Xingyun's sea of consciousness.
Along the way, Chu Xingyun didn't count how many enemies there were, nor did he care about how many he killed. In short … all the targets that appeared within the range of his spiritual sense were slain by his sword.
Finally …
With a flash of white light, Chu Xingyun appeared in the Battle Preparation Room. It was very obvious … that the martial artist that he had casually killed just now was his last opponent.
Shaking his head and smiling, Chu Xingyun also knew that with his current strength and the set of golden soul bones embedded in his body, this small Academy Promotion Tournament was really just a formality.
If he had to pass this insignificant Academy Promotion Tournament with incomparable difficulty, then how could he talk about dominating the upper academy?!
To put it bluntly, even in the Southern Ming Empire's upper academy, which was filled with geniuses, Chu Xingyun only had five opponents that could catch his eye.
Dongfang Tianxiu, Ximen Kuangfang, Nangong Junjie, Beiye Cangmang, Sima Xingkong!
All along, it had been these five fellows who had been looking for trouble with him. However, that was all in the past. This time … it was Chu Xingyun, Xunxun, and the others' turn to be unlucky.
Soon, the first round of the competition was over. Out of more than ten thousand people, only a little more than a thousand remained.
The following matches were no different from the first round. In the two consecutive rounds, Chu Xingyun used the same method and casually killed all his opponents.
The Academy Promotion Tournament was held every year, but someone as strong as Chu Xingyun had never appeared before.
From the perspective of a bystander, the originally awe-inspiring martial artists had suddenly turned into clay chickens and pottery dogs. Facing Chu Xingyun, they were like three-year-old children, completely unable to put up any resistance.
Were those fellows too weak?
What kind of joke was this? There were more than a million people in the lower courtyard, and these ten thousand people were the strongest among them.
Many of them were famous for their fighting prowess. Everyone knew that they were like big brothers.
Normally, these fellows were all arrogant. No matter where they went, everyone would fear them and avoid them. They were valiant and formidable.
However, today, in front of Chu Xingyun, no matter how arrogant and fierce they were, they all seemed so weak. No one could force Chu Xingyun to use his second sword!
After three consecutive victories, Chu Xingyun and his nine other opponents entered the top ten. The pinnacle of the competition was about to begin …
Before the finals of the Academy Promotion Tournament, there were six hours to rest and reorganize.
Chu Xingyun naturally didn't need to be tidied up. Not to mention his golden soul bone, not to mention his intermediate sword dao, just his thousand years of experience and experience weren't something that these people could compare to.
On the other side, Chu Xingyun's nine opponents didn't think so.
In their eyes, no matter how strong Chu Xingyun was, he was still a human. Everyone's age was about the same. Even if there was a gap, it couldn't be too big. If the nine of them could unite, so what if Chu Xingyun was strong?
Inside Skysplit Tower, in a resting room. Aside from Chu Xingyun, the other nine competitors were gathered here.
The atmosphere in the resting room was very stifling. Everyone had a solemn expression. Clearly … everyone understood that if they didn't unite, they wouldn't be able to resist Chu Xingyun's harvest.
After a long silence, one of the green-haired fighters said, "I won't say anything more. In short … I'll say the same thing. Let's work together to defeat Luo Yun, then we'll decide who's better."
Nodding, another fighter said, "Among the nine of us, three of us have strong control skills. As long as we control him, he's dead for sure."
Jie Jie Jie Jie …
Amidst the strange laughter, a fighter with a strange face said, "My Wu Ling has a group concealment ability. As soon as the battle starts, we can gather together. I'll use my Light Bending Technique to hide and wait for this brat to approach."
Hearing this, everyone revealed excited smiles. They opened their mouths and introduced their specialties one by one. In order to defeat Chu Xingyun, they could be considered to be working together.
Everyone was clear that Chu Xingyun's strength was there for all to see. Only by being open, sincere, and united would they have a chance to win.
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