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On the square, people were discussing in whispers.

Li Yi had already started to comprehend the Eight Changes of Dance Heaven, but Zheng Zimu did not have the intention to cultivate it. In fact, at this moment, no one knew the depression and melancholy in his heart.

Such a sword strike was too breathtaking. How was he going to execute it?

Is that the inheritance of the Fifth Institute?

How could that youth use it? Had he been hiding himself for the past few years?

Thinking of this, he suddenly became serious. If it was the latter, then … Li Yi was definitely a terrifying rival.

After a long time, he let out a deep sigh and started to cultivate with his eyes closed.

The entire square became noisy, and many people shifted their gazes to different areas. Everyone knew that this contest for comprehension was going to take a long time, and it would not end in a short period of time.

"Come on Senior Brother!" Senior Brother, do your best! " Qiu Xiaoyi had a bright smile on her face, her big, watery eyes blinked, and stared at Li Yi's figure.

"Hey hey hey, Xiaoyi Yi, can you be a bit quieter? Learn from your sister and be a quiet girl. You can't marry her like this. " Duanmu Qing opened his eyes wide, and his face looked like he was on edge.

"If my sister were here, she would definitely not say anything about me." Qiu Xiaoyi said angrily.

"Why?"

"My sister never meddles." Qiu Xiaoyi strode off, leaving only Duanmu Qing in a mess in the wind.

Mind your own business?

Are you sure?

Duanmu Qing laughed bitterly and shook his head.

Time passed. In the blink of an eye, several hours had passed.

At this moment, Zheng Zimu slowly opened his eyes.

"Senior brother Zheng is awake."

"Wow, it's only been six hours."

"Did he comprehend that sword strike? That must be it! Hehe, Li Yi lost. "

Everyone sighed, their hearts surging with emotions, the disciples of Firmament Academy all smiled brilliantly, their eyes all landed on Zheng Zimu's body.

Young Master of The Gao Family and Lan Yu looked at each other.

Zheng Zimu did not stand up, nor did he say anything. The expression on his face was as calm as ever, and there were even some experts who saw deep worry in his eyes.

What was he worried about?

No one knew.

Very quickly, Zheng Zimu began to close his eyes again.

All the laughter stopped in surprise.

Wu Qing, who was in the crowd, also noticed Mo Wushuang's position. He laughed as he walked over, "Senior apprentice sister Mo, who do you think will win this round?"

Mo WuShuang looked at him, his eyebrows twitched, but he did not say anything.

Wu Qing continued, "Perhaps I should ask, who does senior apprentice sister Mo hope to win?"

Hope?

Mo Wushuang subconsciously narrowed his eyes, his calm eyes finally showed some changes in his emotions.

Zheng Zimu was from the Firmament Academy, and had a great background. On the other hand, since Li Yi came from that courtyard, they should all hope for Zheng Zimu to win if they had to choose according to their position.

But at this moment, Mo Wushuang instinctively understood the meaning behind Wu Qing's words.

Perhaps, it was not because she wanted to see who would win, but because she wanted to know what Yaoguang Lake would do.

Sixty years without participating in the selection.

exactly a few years after the disappearance of the Mount Daliang.

Is there something hidden in this?

Sky Region City, Kingdom Supervisor Temple.

The Principal, Qin Meng, and even that Li Yi who only popped out his head half a year ago.

All of this was too sudden and strange, it was hard to calm down!

"This courtyard has many achievements in South Zhan Continent." Mo Wuren spat out these words, then no longer spoke.

Wu Qing had an inexplicable expression. He smiled and did not pursue the matter. However, he had already guessed the meaning of the sentence. Was it her own intention? Or was it the meaning of Yaoguang Lake?

Gulp!

Qin Meng was half drunk and half awake. His body was swaying as he turned around from the crowd.

At this moment, Mo Wuji suddenly noticed his figure. His vision suddenly turned as he chased after him.

But Qin Meng walked very quickly, and in the blink of an eye she disappeared from the group of people.

Mo Wugou opened his mouth slightly, feeling a little disappointed. He shook his head, but didn't continue his search.

"Senior Sister, you know that person?" Wu Qing looked at Mo Wushuang with interest.

"Three years ago, the sect members and I entered the Ancient Battlefield to train, and when we came out, we met the Scarlet Tiger Beast. That Demonic Beast was chasing us relentlessly, and just as we were about to fight it to the death, a man in his early twenties walked by, and slashed the Scarlet Tiger Beast in its head." Mo Wushuang's tone was calm, but his heart was in turmoil, and he was unable to calm down for a long time.

Crimson Tiger Beast?

Upon hearing these three words, Wu Qing revealed an expression of shock. He glanced at Mo Wuguang before looking in the direction where the silhouette disappeared to.

"From then on, we are separated by the world." Mo Wushuang whispered.

Three years had passed, and she had always been searching for news of that man. Unfortunately, he was like a stone sinking into the ocean, and there was no news of him at all.

"Senior Sister, why don't you chase after him and ask?" Wu Qing asked inexplicably.

The him from three years ago, was graceful, elegant, refined, and had an indescribable sense of freedom between his movements.

As for the person from before, he reeked of alcohol, and his figure was filled with loneliness and fatigue, as if he was an old man who had experienced countless vicissitudes of life.

Could it be?

Maybe it just looks like it.

Mo Wuji silently consoled himself.

The sky gradually darkened, and night began to fall.

The number of people in the plaza also began to lessen.

However, the people from both Firmament Academy and Firmament Academy did not leave. They were watching the battle and also guarding against each other.

One day and one night!

Two days...

Three days.

There were many people coming and going on the plaza. The exchange that was supposed to end was still going on due to the battle between the two.

This continued until the fifth day.

When the first ray of sunlight shone down, within the hazy mist, Zheng Zimu slowly opened his eyes.

"Did it work?"

"Five days."

"Haha, Senior Brother Zheng comprehended that sword strike, Li Yi is going to lose."

Each and every one of the Firmament Academy disciples revealed their excitement and brilliant smiles. It was as if in their opinion, Senior Brother Zheng comprehending that sword strike was a matter of time, while Li Yi might not be able to comprehend the Eight Changes of Dance Heaven.

On the other hand, the people from Red Star Academy were all extremely nervous, with beads of perspiration on their foreheads. Even Chen Meng was no longer able to remain calm.

"Yes, senior brother Zheng?"

Gradually, everyone noticed Zheng Zimu's state of mind and emotions.

He still did not stand up, nor did he speak. His face became somewhat pale, and his eyes revealed no end of melancholy and helplessness.

This was because even after five days had passed, he was still unable to comprehend that sword technique. He wasn't even able to evolve.

What kind of stunning strike was that?

Could it be that he was really going to lose to Li Yi? and then become a disciple of Fifth Institute?

No, no, no!

He was a dignified noble young master, one of the three great geniuses of the Firmament Academy, and one with Eight Changes of Dance Heaven s and all sorts of ancient cultivation methods. He was still young, and his path was still far off.

As he thought of this, he took a deep breath. Ignoring everyone else, he closed his eyes and began to practice cultivation again.