C110 A short battle!

"Hei Mutian, you're finally here!" Qin Yantian stood up and took a few steps forward, the imposing Qi around his body swept forward like a blue dragon's pressure, the blood colored Qi burst out, instantly penetrating through the stage and straight into Hei Mutian's body.

"Come at me!" Hei Mutian bellowed and laughed wildly, but when he punched out, the black gale Qi was released and clashed with the blood gale Qi. Following that, a deafening noise came from the center of the plaza.

Under the loud banging sound, Hei Mutian and Qin Yantian both retreated a few steps before barely managing to stand on their feet, but everyone remembered that Hei Mutian had retreated six steps and Qin Yantian had retreated six steps as well, their auras were equal.

"As expected of the 'One of the Two Absolutes', he is indeed powerful!" Hei Mutian's face was full of astonishment, but very quickly a serious look surfaced on his face, as he treated Qin Yantian as his biggest enemy.

After hearing Hei Mutian's mockery, Qin Yantian laughed out mockingly, and could not help but glance at Ye Wuchen, before laughing again, "Hehe, right now there is no Duo Jue, but are instead the New Fourth Jue and the New Three Kings."

"Oh? I've been in closed-door training for the entire time. It seems like a lot of things have happened in the empire, but I just don't know who the New Four Unique and the New Three Kings are. " Hei Mutian's face was filled with surprise as he asked.

As before, Qin Yantian glanced at Ye Wuchen, and after coming up with a plan in his mind, his smile became even more sinister and ruthless.

"The new Four Absolutes are, you, Qian Feng, Bai Qingzun and Baili Chi." Qin Yantian laughed playfully.

Hearing that, Hei Mutian was more satisfied with the new Four Unique, so he nodded his head: "Not bad, your strength is very uniform."

"Wait, you're not in this new Four Unique. Could it be that you're one of the three kings?" Halfway through his words, Hei Mutian sensed that something was amiss, he suddenly raised his head, his face revealing a look of unwillingness.

"Hehe, of course, there's also Qin Wuchang." Qin Yantian said, his face was filled with fear as he looked at Qin Wuchang, but Qin Wuchang still continued to chat with him.

"It is only natural for Qin Wuchang to enter the third king level." Qin Wuchang was after all, a core disciple of the blood hall. In the entire Northern Continent, he could be considered a third-rate power, and was much stronger than the Empire of Yuan Wu.

"Heh heh, but the last King, is him? Do you know him? " Qin Yantian continued to mock her, and then deliberately set his gaze on Ye Wuchen. His previous words were all for this moment.

It was clear to everyone that Qin Yantian was doing this on purpose, so this was a ploy and he wanted Hei Mutian to humiliate Ye Wuchen to his heart's content.

Hei Mutian did not know Ye Wuchen, so he would definitely ridicule and humiliate him, and might even attack him because of that, which was to achieve Qin Yantian's goal.

Tang Xuner frowned at the side. She did not like Qin Yantian's scheming, and became more and more disgusted. She wanted to scold him angrily, but was stopped by Ye Wuchen's arm.

"Ye Wuchen, you really joined the Imperial College?" Hei Mutian frowned and bellowed.

Hearing that, Qin Yantian's face changed, he was also surprised, he did not think that Hei Mutian would actually know Ye Wuchen, and using Hei Mutian to humiliate him would actually be impossible.

How could Ye Wuchen not know about Qin Yantian's deceit? So when Hei Mutian recognized him, he smiled indifferently: "Long time no see, Hei Mutian!"

"So the two of them know each other?"

"That's right, Hei Mutian had been in closed-door training for the past year, but he did not expect to know Ye Wuchen. It can be seen that a year ago, the two should have interacted."

"Rumor has it that a year ago, Ye Wuchen and Hei Mutian had once fought, and there was no clear victor."

"Really?" If that's the case, then this year's Disciple Competition will be very interesting. "

Countless disciples began to discuss in low voices, filled with anticipation.

Hei Mutian and Ye Wuchen looked at each other, and the two of them smiled, but the smile became even colder, and in the end, the two of them disappeared at the same time. When they noticed two figures again, they were already in the air.

Bang!

Bang! With a loud muffled sound, Ye Wuchen and Hei Mutian's figures were pushed back and the two of them punched out, and then both retreated a few steps due to the shock. However, Ye Wuchen's reaction was a bit faster, he turned around and rolled three rounds, then heavily kicked out at Hei Mutian's chest with his two feet bringing along the dazzling golden light.

Hei Mutian reduced the complexity to simplicity, still throwing out a punch. Black light coiled around his fist, and eventually turned into a black ball of light that exploded on top of Ye Wuchen's feet.

Ye Wuchen let out a stuffy groan as he retreated, but because of the shock wave from his legs, Hei Mutian was also sent flying. He almost fell to the stage, but he turned around and once again returned to the high altitude.

"It seems like the new three kings really do not have a single ordinary individual." Hei Mutian bellowed, and began to pay more attention to Ye Wuchen. In the next moment, he realized that his opponent was no longer Qin Yantian alone, but Qin Yantian, Ye Wuchen and even Qin Wuchang.

However, this made him even more excited, because only by winning against peerless geniuses would he be able to show the worth of the battle. If it was a massacre, it would be meaningless.

The two of them tacitly descended onto the stage, and then, Ye Wuchen slowly returned to the VIP seats, while Hei Mutian walked down the stage and stood at the side. He did not enter the VIP seats.

"Alright, I shall announce the rules of the competition!"

"The first round will be a competition between the disciples. All the factions will send two disciples to participate in the competition, and the two disciples will fight with the disciples of his faction. The winner will get one point, and the winner will win two points, so the loser will get zero points."

"After this round of competition, each faction's accumulated points will go to the second round of the Chief Disciple Competition."

"In the main disciple competition, the head disciple fights with each other, the victor gets three points, and the loser doesn't get any points. In the end, the chief disciple's score will also be accumulated to the Sect Leader Elder in the third round."

"Tomorrow, Imperial College will announce the rankings of the various factions!"

After Elder Feng clearly stated the rules, he waved his hand and berated, "Announce your decision. The Academy's Disciple Competition will officially begin!"

"The first round of the disciples' competition is decided by drawing lots!" Elder Feng waved his hand, and a few disciples immediately walked down the stage with an exquisite box in their hands.

At this time, all of the participating disciples from the factions came out. There were a total of seven factions and fourteen disciples. All of them had drawn their lots.

Very quickly, each disciple indicated that the selection was complete.

Ye Wuchen glanced at Jianxin's face and realized that there was no joy or sorrow on his face, and he couldn't tell who his opponent was at all. Ye Wuchen then glanced at Lin Xiaojiu and discovered that his opponent's face was slightly grave.

"Now announce the names of the contestants."

"Alchemy Department Lin Xiaojiu versus Cultivation Method: Qin Liuchen!"

"Student Union's Yin Ping versus Refining Department's Wu An."

"Soul Department Bai Hao versus Alchemy Department Jianxin."

Elder Feng spoke of the results of the draw one by one, while the elders and the chief disciples of the various factions all had a direct feeling, and gave Ye Wuchen a feeling that levelling up Sword Heart was not a problem, but if Lin Xiaojiu wanted to level up, he could only defeat Qin Liuchen.

Qin Liuchen, on the other hand, was the Fifth Prince and had reached the realm of Saint Master Seventh Level.

When Bai Hao heard that his opponent was a disciple with a nameless identity like Jianxin, he rejoiced in his heart. Furthermore, his face was full of confidence.

"In order to save time, your disciple's competition has a limit of three minutes. If no victor can be determined in three minutes, then the victor will be determined based on the degree of injury! But death is not allowed! " Elder Guo scolded angrily, the imposing aura of his Holy Spirit Third Level sweeping across the area, causing many disciples to behave themselves.

"First round, Lin Xiaojiu against Qin Liuchen!" Elder Feng bellowed, and then he retreated to the side and opened up a path.

Lin Xiaojiu and Qin Liuchen stood on stage and looked at each other. Qin Liuchen's expression was very calm, and did not put Lin Xiaojiu in his eyes at all. On the other hand, Lin Xiaojiu's face was filled with caution.

The battle was about to begin!

The atmosphere on the stage became more frightening, and the atmosphere in the VIP seats also became more solemn.

Qin Yantian stared coldly at Ye Wuchen, especially when he saw that Ye Wuchen and Tang Xuner were teasing and chatting as they pleased, as if they were talking about love. Qin Yantian was even angrier.

In the end, she could not hold back and scolded coldly, "Ye Wuchen, you better stay away from Tang Xuner.

Qin Yantian's face was filled with malevolence and venom, the depths of his eyes revealed many viciousness and warning.

Ye Wuchen glanced at Qin Yantian, wondering in his heart why was Qin Yantian so retarded? Was he worthy of Tang Xuner, and what did it have to do with him?

Ye Wuchen returned the compliment fearlessly: "Are I worthy? You don't have the qualifications to say it out loud, if I'm not, do you think you have the qualifications to say it out loud?"

"Other than the fact that your surname is Qin, what else do you have? Status? Hehe, you and I are both chief disciples and Celestial Token disciples. "

"Compared to my looks, I, Ye Wuchen, am more than enough to crush you." Ye Wuchen scolded him coldly, not giving him the slightest amount of face.

Tang Xuner retorted Ye Wuchen with a pout: "Wrong, there is one Qin Yantian who is stronger than you."

"Oh? "What is it?" Ye Wuchen was very curious, how did Tang Xuner actually discover that she was not as good as Qin Yantian?

Tang Xuner pursed her lips and laughed, revealing a sense of playfulness: "Hehe, of course I'm shameless, if you say shameless, who can compare to Senior Brother Qin!"

"Hehe, sister-in-law, there's nothing wrong with that!" After the scrawny monkey in the middle obeyed, he could not help but laugh out loud, his laughter even overshadowing the tense situation on the high platform.

Qin Yantian snorted coldly, as he felt extreme humiliation. He did not expect Tang Xuner to speak up for Ye Wuchen in such a way, and his face immediately darkened.

Little bitch, once I become stronger, you'll be a plaything under my crotch!