What of genius, when the tall trees in the forest are inevitably felled by the wind.
A genius with broken wings is nothing but worthless!
A cruel smile appeared on Mo Wu’s lips.
Another so-called genius from Qingtian Academy.
With a heavy thud.
Everyone exclaid.
They saw a body violently thrown out, like a ragged sack.
The person rolled on the ground, blood and energy surged, groaned, and a sar of blood trickled from the corner of their mouth.
In the Cultivation Field, an instant of dead silence.
Everyone widened their eyes.
"Mo Wu!"
Until Chang Yan cried out and rushed forward.
Only then did everyone co to their senses.
The one thrown was unexpectedly not Xin Lin, but Mo Wu!
Blood Realm Expert Mo Wu unexpectedly...
Mo Wu’s hands hung down, his chest rose and fell unsteadily, the blood on his lips appeared shocking.
"Oh dear."
At this mont, Xin Lin also cried out, staggered, and sat on the ground, her small face pallid.
She coughed a few tis, a look of frailty.
"Xin Lin!"
Zuo Mingshang and the others ca to their senses, rushing forward.
But soone was even faster, arriving right in front of Xin Lin.
Mu Chen’s face darkened.
"Don’t you value your life! Coming to the Martial Arts Academy for combat class! Who! Who let you co! Dare to bully my student, I’ll chop them up!"
Behind, Nolan Zhuyun felt sowhat guilty.
She feared Mu Chen would know the truth and bla her.
"I wanted to co myself, I wanted to avenge Ziyue."
Xin Lin, "extrely weak", explained.
Behind, upon hearing this, Nolan Zhuyun’s eyes slightly contracted with gratitude, glancing at Xin Lin.
"Are you a pig, with just those three taels, you dare to seek revenge."
Mu Chen looked at Xin Lin, saw her rely exhausted, with only minor injuries, his expression eased sowhat.
"Can you still fight?"
Nolan Zhuyun asked.
"Is there even a need to ask, in this state, fighting again would be useless."
Mu Chen, like a mother hen protecting her chicks, angrily glared at Nolan Zhuyun.
Zhuyun too, knowing clearly this little one lacked strength, yet letting her join the combat class, what great enmity is this!
Mu Chen thought furiously.
"And that Blood Realm kid opposing Xin Lin... Blood Realm..."
Only now did Mu Chen co to his senses, staring at the unfortunate one who was thrown out.
What?
Mo Wu!
Xin Lin’s opponent was Mo Wu!
And Mo Wu was thrown out!
Mu Chen’s eyes widened, completely incredulous.
"On Mo Wu’s side, there’s no way to fight again, his hand is broken."
Nolan Zhuyun looked at Xin Lin, eyes also filled with disbelief.
Originally thought Xin Lin would have a tough ti.
But for so reason, Mo Wu was unexpectedly beaten, due to his earlier Life Gate injury?
Not only Nolan Zhuyun was confused, Mo Wu himself also found it baffling.
He only knew that he had clearly hit Xin Lin.
Yet at that mont, a fierce True Qi suddenly erupted within Xin Lin, directly blasting him away.
But when he snapped out of it, Xin Lin was still Xin Lin, that fierce True Qi, nonexistent.
"If that’s the case, then let’s call it a draw."
Xin Lin said, "out of breath".
The last round concluded, Nolan Zhuyun judged it a draw between the two.
But after a combat class, counting the results, Xin Lin’s win rate was higher, Mo Wu had two draws, so overall ranking was slightly lower than Xin Lin.
In the end, Xin Lin beca first, gaining the Erosion Qi Skill cultivation technique, Mo Wu second, obtaining a piece of Advanced essence, Lu Yuan third, awarded with an Armor-breaking Pill.
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