Lu Yuan was stunned for a mont and looked at Xin Lin.
"You have a Mutated Martial ridian, but you’re currently no match for your opponent. If your Martial ridian gets injured, it won’t do you any good. Plus, you still have the Little Eagle Chick Conference."
Xin Lin reminded.
Lu Yuan thought about it and felt that Xin Lin made so sense.
Mo Wu’s gaze was fierce, and who knew if he would take this opportunity to do sothing sinister.
After all, he had already tied a round, and admitting defeat this ti was not exactly cowardly; the future is long.
Lu Yuan nodded and stepped forward.
Just as Xin Lin had said, this ti Mo Wu was indeed determined to destroy Lu Yuan.
As soon as he entered the arena, True Qi circulated throughout Mo Wu’s body, and with a boom, he swung a punch fiercely.
Lu Yuan braced himself and dodged the punch.
Yet Mo Wu’s boxing style was like a storm, relentless, and every move seed intended to break limbs.
"This kid is simply a madman; even after being hit at the Life Gate, he’s still this tenacious."
Lu Yuan secretly lanted, realizing that the first ti he hit the opponent’s Life Gate was entirely due to the opponent’s lack of guard.
The gap between the Blood Realm and the Xuan Transformation Realm was obvious.
Not wanting to push himself further, Lu Yuan waited for Mo Wu’s next punch, feigned dizziness, and from the audience’s view, it seed like he had been hit, and his body flew out fiercely.
Mo Wu furrowed his brows as Lu Yuan fell to the ground, motionless.
Nolan Dushi’s lips twitched.
The other people present couldn’t see clearly, but how could Nolan Zhuyun not see through?
Lu Yuan, the kid, was pretending.
"Nolan Dushi, Lu Yuan has passed out, he admits defeat in this match."
Seeing Lu Yuan’s "severe injuries," Xin Lin and the others rushed forward, already prepared.
"Coward."
Mo Wu snorted coldly.
"Fifth round, first match, Mo Wu wins."
Nolan Zhuyun took a deep look at Xin Lin.
The remaining competitors were just Xin Lin and Mo Wu; Xin Lin, an "outsider," had managed to fight until the last round. It’s hard to say whether she was lucky or unlucky.
She was lucky because, at the end, regardless of winning or losing, her na would spread across Qingtian Academy and even the Academy circles of the Eastern Continent.
She’s unlucky because Mo Wu wanted to destroy Lu Yuan but didn’t even touch him. In this situation, Mo Wu’s accumulated fury ant whoever fought him next would be unfortunate, and Xin Lin was that unfortunate one.
Lu Yuan isn’t destroyed, but Xin Lin might end up being destroyed.
Nolan Zhuyun glanced at Xin Lin, who was treating Lu Yuan, seemingly unafraid of the next match.
"Go notify Mu Dushi."
Nolan Zhuyun pondered for a mont and called upon a student from Qingtian Academy who had been observing.
The people from Star Academy were not to be provoked either; it’d be better for Mu Chen to handle it himself.
Previously, Nolan Zhuyun sowhat looked down on Xin Lin, but now it seed this student might beco the main force in Qingtian Academy’s challenge in the Little Eagle Chick Conference, and she was Mu Chen’s student, so it was best to inform Mu Chen.
The student hurriedly left the Cultivation Field to find Mu Chen.
After walking a few steps, they encountered Long Qingxuan head-on.
"Is the practical class over? I heard this practical class is taught by Nolan Dushi."
Long Qingxuan, accompanied by several students from the Taichang Holy Institute, ca over.
It looked like they were here to observe the practical class.
Although the students from Taichang Holy Institute seed indifferent, clearly they didn’t think a class of this level had much to offer.
The student from Qingtian Academy recognized Long Qingxuan and quickly greeted respectfully.
"Not yet, it’s the last round."
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