"I ran into people from the Flying Scorpion Won’s College."
Zuo Mingshang wasn’t as lucky as Xin Lin.
"I encountered Long Qingchen, huh."
Lu Yuan sighed as well.
Xin Lin smiled, comforting him.
"My demand isn’t high; I just want an Armor-breaking Pill. Looks like it’s out of reach."
Lu Yuan looked crestfallen.
His strength is considered top-tier among the students at Qingtian Academy.
"What are you afraid of? You might not be inferior to him."
Xin Lin glanced at Long Qingchen.
This fellow had defeated a student from a Second-class Academy in the previous round and beca quite smug afterward.
"He’s the Third Prince. I can’t truly defeat him; my dad still has to make his way at Court."
Lu Yuan looked worried.
Although he found Long Qingchen quite annoying.
"The current Emperor is a wise ruler. Besides, if you don’t overpower him in the practical class, what about the End of Year Assessnt and Little Eagle Chick Conference later? You can’t keep letting him off, can you? I say you should show your true power. Your future isn’t confined to being in such a small country like Longteng."
Xin Lin’s words shocked Lu Yuan.
Why did he feel Xin Lin’s words were so right!
"If that’s the case, I’ll go all out."
Lu Yuan waved his fist.
The second round of the competition was even more intense than the first.
Chang Yan and Mo Wu were the first to compete, and Mo Wu defeated Chang Yan without any suspense.
"It seems Mo Wu was the one who hard Ziyue last ti."
Xin Lin watched coldly from the sidelines, with a tinge of chill in his eyes.
As for the match between Xin Lin and Huang Xuerou, it was unsurprisingly predictable.
Huang Xuerou conceded right away, leading to jeers from the students at the A and B Class Academy.
"What’s so strange? I’m simply not as skilled."
Huang Xuerou shrugged.
She wasn’t bold enough to fight Xin Lin.
Her father and grandfather’s lives were saved by Xin Lin.
"It seems being a Doctor has quite its advantages. However, in practical class, shortcuts won’t get you far."
Nolan Zhuyun cautioned.
She detested students who were passive and unmotivated in combat, and if Huang Xuerou continued this way next ti, she would certainly revoke her practical class qualification.
Huang Xuerou stuck out her tongue. Next ti, Xin Lin wouldn’t be attending classes at the Martial Arts Academy either.
Other academy competitions also concluded one after another.
When it was Long Qingchen and Lu Yuan’s turn, Long Qingchen sneered at Lu Yuan, his eyes filled with disdain.
"Lu Yuan, how does it feel to be demoted from the Tianshu Class to the Heavenly Power Class? I heard you’ve been slacking off, doing miscellaneous tasks at the School Clinic daily. Minister Lu might be disheartened seeing you like this."
"Thank you for your concern, Third Prince."
Lu Yuan respectfully bowed.
Both figures dashed forward simultaneously, showing two shadows in mid-air.
Long Qingchen was arrogant, self-satisfied after Murong Ziyue was ruined, and Long Qingxuan was happy for quite a while.
Without that pesky freshman, he considered himself exceptionally strong, a top hand at the Martial Arts Academy.
Who would have thought after several exchanges.
Long Qingchen’s face changed slightly.
Lu Yuan, wasn’t he supposed to have abandoned his Cultivation Technique and started anew, why was his strength so high.
His True Qi was indeed at the Xuan Transformation Realm!
Finally, in the tenth confrontation, Lu Yuan kicked Long Qingchen, who couldn’t withstand it and lost.
"Lu Yuan! You rascal, how dare you step over my head!"
Long Qingchen was furious.
"Thank you for letting win, Third Prince."
Lu Yuan bowed politely without arrogance or servility.
"Just you wait!"
Long Qingchen snorted, retreating to the side.
During the third round of drawings, the remaining twenty-three students drew lots again, and Xin Lin drew a black ball...
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