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"But, that is a Seventh Rank spirit beast. If it is released, I'm afraid it will harm the entire Mercenary Academy!" In Su Biyue's heart, he was somewhat worried. He didn't really understand the purpose of Poison Sovereign's actions.

Poison Sovereign glanced at her coldly. "Are you trying to protect the Mercenary Academy?"

"No, no!" Su Biyue immediately denied it. She was just afraid that this matter would bring about her death.

She hated everything that happened in the academy, hated everyone in the academy. She wished that the entire academy could be destroyed, but she was worried that if someone found out that she was the one who did it, she would be the one to suffer!

"Since that's not the case, then do as I say." Poison Sovereign was too lazy to explain to her, "If just one Water Qilin could cause chaos in my Mercenary Academy, that would only mean that Lei Yuntian, that old fellow, is too useless!"

Seeing that the Poison Sovereign was getting impatient, Su Biyue did not ask anymore and agreed immediately: "Yes, I will definitely complete the mission!"

"Very good." Poison Sovereign was fairly satisfied with her performance, "When you finish your mission, this sovereign will agree to let you join my Poison Sect. From now on, you will be my person in Poison Sect!"

"Thank you, Poison Sovereign." Thank you, Poison Sovereign. Su Biyue bowed slightly, and after bowing, he turned and left the main hall.

Poison Sovereign looked at Su Biyue's leaving figure, snorted coldly, and curled his fingers tightly, grabbing the teacup in his hand, turning it into powder!

He would give Su Xiruo one last chance, if Su Xiruo could still satisfy him, he could let bygones be bygones, but if it was really as Su Biyue said, then don't blame him for being ruthless!

Inside the room, the golden Spiritual Strength circled around as Su Xiruo opened his eyes.

Finally, the night before the competition, she successfully rose to two star Spirit Monarch and her Spiritual Strength greatly increased. Like this, she had a greater chance of winning against Long Mochen.

Early in the morning, Su Biyue coincidentally returned to the Mercenary Academy and specially wore a mask, afraid that he would be recognized by the guards.

"Miss, you cannot casually enter this Mercenary Academy!" The guard blocked Su Biyue's path and spoke with justice.

Su Biyue took a step forward, and said without hurry: "Do you have a manager called Zhang Bingde in your academy? I'm here to look for him. I'll have to trouble the two big brothers to let me know! "

"Zhang Bingde?" The two guards frowned, before they could say anything, Zhang Bingde had appeared.

"She's my friend." Zhang Bingde slowly walked out of the Academy, stood in front of Su Biyue and said to the two guards.

Ever since Su Biyue left the academy, Zhang Bingde secretly sent people to stand guard at the entrance, thinking that if Su Biyue ever came back, it would be the first time he would know about this news.

"Zhang Bingde." One of the guards warned him, "Do not bring anyone in and out of this Mercenary Academy, if something happens, you are responsible!"

"Got it, this is my friend. He came to find me. What can happen to him?" Zhang Bingde looked like he did not care at all, "If anything happens, just come find me!"

With that, he pulled Su Biyue's hand and entered Mercenary Academy. In a place where there was no one around, Su Biyue shook his hand off in disgust.

Zhang Bingde stared blankly for a moment, and laughed instead of getting angry: "Bi Yue, I didn't think that you would return so quickly. I had thought that it would take a long time."

Su Biyue was too lazy to give him a good look and went straight to the point: "I still have things to do, so I won't tell you about them now!"

"What are you going to do? I can help you!" Zhang Bingde was still unwilling to give up. "Today is the day of the Academy's competition, and all the students are waiting in the training grounds near the rear mountains."

"Today is the Great Games." Su Biyue rolled his eyes and could not help but laugh.

That was a good day, and then few people would notice what they had done.

"Bi Yue, what are you thinking about?" Zhang Bingde saw that she was deep in thought and laughed, and could not help but ask.

Su Biyue regained his senses: "Bring me to the training grounds."

There would definitely be a lot of people in today's training ground. As long as he kept a low profile and went there, he would not be recognized by anyone!

"Alright, come with me." Zhang Bingde immediately agreed, and took Su Biyue to the bustling training grounds.

The stadium was grand and imposing, but the stadium was still bustling with noise and excitement. After all, the competition was held only once a year for the Mercenary Academy, and it truly belonged to the competition of the Mercenary Academy elites.

Firstly, one must have the strength of a Spirit Monarch to participate in the competition. Secondly, one must have the strength of a student with Mercenary Academy less than three years old.

As a result, in this competition, there were only eight true participants, and six of them were students from Senior Class. This year, for the first time in history, there were two participants from the low-ranked classes, Su Xiruo and Yun Lan!

In the past competitions, there were basically no low-level classes. Even if there was an occasional person who participated, most of them would be eliminated in the first round.

Therefore, people of Senior Class naturally did not put the lower class in their eyes.

Today, the two Elders of the Academy and the Dean Lei were present at the scene. The Barrier on the side of the stage had a crystal clear Flying Feather Spirit, which was the prize of the competition as well as the Seventh Rank ingredients!

Even if they weren't physicians or Poison Master s, they would still be tempted by this kind of rare medicinal herb!

Su Biyue followed Zhang Bingde to the training grounds and couldn't help but ask her: "Bi Yue, what are you doing here?"

Su Biyue did not intend to answer his question: "Then there's no need for you to care."

Zhang Bingde bit his lower lip and reminded her with good intentions: "Bi Yue, it's not that I want to say anything, but you saw it today. Even Dean Lei is here. I'm worried that something might have happened to you. "

"Alright, stop it." Su Biyue impatiently interrupted him, "I know what I'm doing, don't worry about me."

After he finished speaking, Su Biyue went his own way, attempting to throw Zhang Bingde off.

At this time, the Second Elder personally went up onto the stage, and the competition had already begun: "First round, Long Mochen against Luo Yu."

The first match was Long Mochen's battle, and all the students below the stage held their breaths, waiting and watching. He could probably guess the result.

"This Senior Martial Brother Long will definitely win!"

"Of course. Although Senior Brother Luo Yu is also very strong, she's only at the high-level Heavenly Ranked Class after all. There's a huge gap between her and Senior Brother Long!"

"The disparity in strength is too great."

Su Xiruo sat on the stage, calmly watching everything that happened, as though he was looking forward to Long Mochen's actions.

and Luo Yu flew up to the stage together. Long Mochen's expression was indifferent, while Luo Yu, who was standing to the side with a nervous expression, was facing Long Mochen. Her limbs were trembling, probably thinking about why she was so weak yesterday, and why she had met Senior Brother Long in the first round.

In any case, he was still a two star Spirit Monarch. If he were to meet students from the low level classes, he would have a slight chance of winning. But right now, he was afraid that he would be struck down in the first round.

"Let's begin." Seeing him remain calm, Long Mochen reminded him.

"Alright." Luo Yu slightly nodded, took out her weapon and flew out. Her metal attribute Spiritual Strength shot out, heading straight for Long Mochen's face!

[I don't care. Even if I die, I will die a little. If I am killed before I can make a move, it would be a true humiliation!]

Long Mochen's expression did not change. The berserk purplish black Spiritual Strength in his palm had already been prepared for a long time, as he met Luo Yu head on.

Suddenly, that powerful suppressive force rushed over. Luo Yu felt that it was difficult for her to even breathe in the air. Senior brother Long's Spiritual Strength's suppression was too terrifying!

In the next second, without any suspense, the two Spiritual Strength s clashed with each other and Luo Yu was flung out, vomiting blood and falling to the ground. With just one move, she was easily killed by Long Mochen!