551: 545 551: 545 The hand seals squird and tumbled, seemingly endless, growing more nurous, making one’s scalp tingle as if watching ants move house.
Looking at Zhu Xie again, his expression was impassive, his single eye flickering slightly.
It seed he wasn’t making any moves, but in fact, the tal book in his hands was rippling with a restrained yet fierce aura.
A breath later.
“Ten Thousand Demons Hand!” Xue Jiu suddenly exclaid, and instantly, a surge of demonic qi arose, darkness descended, and countless black palm seals headed overwhelmingly toward Zhu Xie.
Each palm seal contained a robust explosive aura, seemingly capable of annihilating everything.
The montum was astonishing.
“One book sweeps away all the demons of the world!” Just as those palm seals were about to hit Zhu Xie, the tal book in his hands opened on its own.
As soon as it opened, a purple aura that was akin to the torrential waters of the Milky Way poured forth, rolling and thundering forward.
Boom…
Within the buzzing, that purple righteous aura transford into a barrier, competently shielding Zhu Xie.
Those dark palm seals truly couldn’t break through that barrier.
But, Xue Jiu didn’t panic or fear; instead, his figure flickered, erging from the demonic fog.
He positioned his hands solemnly and decisively lifted his head, “Demon worships the vault of heaven!”
The voice fell.
Shhhhh…
Above the Martial Battle Platform, an inexplicable dark palm seal mountain accumulated, rising layer by layer in a single breath, from the ground to a kiloter high, as if a miracle had descended, truly horrifying.
The entire Great Cang Martial Training Ground was engulfed in black fog, the atmosphere oppressively extre, as if entering a world devoid of light.
“Two books sweep away the mortal world!” Zhu Xie slightly raised his head, his expression slightly tensed, and he suddenly shouted.
Accompanying the shout, a bizarre scene occurred—out of his mouth ca purple runes, each word releasing a sound, each sound epheral, all embedding into the tal book in his hands.
And that tal book then shone trendously bright, its brilliance increasing tenfold, dazzling and swirling like a plumting sun.
Then, Zhu Xie fiercely pushed the tal book in his hands upward.
Boom!
The dark Demon Mountain collided with the tal book…
With that collision.
Around the Martial Battle Platform, the aura was violent, waves pounding as if from a surging sea, many Martial Cultivators turned pale, involuntarily gasping for air, yet their eyes unwavering.
Staring fixedly at the Martial Battle Platform.
Staring at the result of that collision.
One could see.
The dark Demon Mountain began to show cracks, fracturing piece by piece, the sound grating and harsh.
But, the light from the tal book faded even quicker.
In an instant.
The brightness on the tal book completely dimd, tainted by darkness, and in that instant, Zhu Xie was violently thrown backward.
Seriously injured!
An arm broken!
Zhu Xie, defeated.
Looking at Xue Jiu again, although he also staggered back again and again on the Martial Battle Platform, he finally stabilized after retreating ten steps.
His aura was very chaotic, clearly reaching his limit.
But, he won.
At the sa ti, far away in Fei Ming City, in front of the giant Black Xuan Stone screen, there was mourning, silence, disbelief.
That was Zhu Xie!
One of the most famous super geniuses in Fei Ming Academy, a role model and goal for tens of thousands of Fei Ming Academy students, and regarded as one of the strongest Hidden Dragons in Bright State Domain who could lead in the next century, second only to Xuu Jian.
But he had lost.
Before the eyes of millions, he was defeated by Xue Jiu of Great Cang Academy, the Faceless Demon.
It should be noted, although the Faceless Demon was strong, he was only ranked around fifth or sixth among the fifteen competitors sent by Great Cang Academy.
The gap was too huge!!!
Great Cang Academy, the strongest.
Great Cang City, the strongest.
“Xue Jiu wins!” Chu Jing Gang looked approvingly at Xue Jiu and said.
Clap clap clap clap…
Surrounding the Great Cang Martial Training Ground, the millions of Martial Cultivators burst into applause like mad, their faces flushed with excitent.
Pride, imnse pride, an indescribable state-wide honor filled their hearts.
“Thanks for letting win!” Xue Jiu glanced from afar at Zhu Xie who had been sent flying out of the platform and said indifferently, then stepped down from the platform.
On the Fei Ming City side, the other eight participants rushed up quickly to support Zhu Xie, each with an ugly expression.
Among them was Xuu Jian.
“Dean, for the second match, I’ll go up!” Xuu Jian took a deep breath and said.
His eyes were gloomy, filled with hastened murderous intent.
“No!” the team leader from Fei Ming Academy, who was a vice dean nad Zhao Kui, a man with half-gray hair, modest and unassuming deanor, and quite low-profile, but a real super-strong practitioner at the Fate Realm Sixth Level, shook his head: “If you go up to challenge now, and if Great Cang sends Jun Luoying to fight you…”
Xuu Jian furrowed his brow and did not speak.
He was proud.
Extrely proud.
After all, as the top person beneath the Heavenly Fate in Bright State Domain, his honor was imnse, resembling that of a True God in the domain.
But no matter how proud, he did not dare to say ‘I can defeat Jun Luoying’.
“Let’s wait!” the elder said, taking a deep breath: “You can only go up voluntarily after Jun Luoying has stepped onto the platform.
In fact, a better choice would be for soone else to go first, and you to pick your opponent based on who is determined to be fighting, after all, as a Half-Step Heavenly Fate Realm cultivator, except for Jun Luoying and Wu Zhen, you can take down anyone else for sure…”
“Yes!” Xuu Jian could only suppress the battle intent in his heart, prioritizing the bigger picture.
He was aiming for the top three, and if he accidentally chose a bad ti to go up to the Martial Battle Platform and Great Cang Academy sent Jun Luoying to fight, it would be over for him and also for Fei Ming Academy.
Not far away, Chen Jianqiong’s brows were extrely, extrely, extrely furrowed.
The battle between Zhu Xie and Xue Jiu was shockingly impressive.
In comparison, Jing Yuan seed to be much less competent.
This fact was not only known to Chen Jianqiong but also understood by Jing Yuan, Huang ng, and others, whose faces grew increasingly pale.
The next second.
“I am Xiaao Wu, please advise, especially the geniuses from Holy Spirit Academy!” A graceful man stepped onto the Martial Battle Platform holding a golden longsword, smiling, and directly challenging the Holy Spirit Academy.
Instantly!!!
The few from Holy Spirit Academy, the center of all attention.
Jing Yuan and the others looked at Chen Jianqiong, puzzled.
Why were they targeted?
“The opponent cos from Xuaanwu City; Holy Spirit City has always been at odds with Xuaanwu City…” Chen Jianqiong said gravely.
At the sa second, Xiaao Wu continued, “Among the eight of us from Xuaanwu City, I’m only of average strength.
How about it?
Even so, are the geniuses of Holy Spirit City scared?
Could it be true, as everyone here says, that the Holy Spirit Academy is all trash and cowards?”
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