Yu Ji took the Red Heart Inflammation Chalcedony and Bingdan Bixuan Gong and left happily, and Shen Haoxuan was also very satisfied with this result.

After sending Yu Ji away, Shen Haoxuan went to Li Ye's room again, at this time, the injuries in Li Ye's body had been stabilized, and with Shen Haoxuan's elixir and the support of Mu Ling Qingxuan, it was only a matter of time before Li Ye recovered.

After dealing with these things, Fan Sheng strictly forbade everyone in Qingyang Academy to go out, after all, if such a big thing happened, the outside world would definitely make a lot of noise, and now that the three courtyards were about to compete, there could be no more mistakes.

Shen Haoxuan and the others also understood, so in addition to helping Li Ye recover, everyone just locked themselves in the room and cultivated, this time they angered the Holy Martial Academy, and then they were about to face the storm of the Holy Martial Academy, so their strength could be improved a little bit.

Time passed day by day, and soon, the half-moon period had arrived, and the much-anticipated three-court competition was officially coming!

In the Wu Pavilion, Fan Sheng gathered everyone from Qingyang Academy, and said with a solemn face: "This time the three academies are not as big as before, if we lose this time, Qingyang Academy will no longer exist, so you must go all out and try your best to strive for a good result!"

Hearing Fan Sheng's words, everyone in Qingyang Academy nodded heavily, Qingyang Academy was their second home after all, and they naturally didn't want their home to be occupied by others, so this time the three colleges were in a big competition, and they would naturally have a spirit of twelve points.

"But you don't need to be reluctant, you still put your own safety first, stay in Qingshan, don't be afraid of no firewood!" Seeing the resolute expressions on everyone's faces, Fan Sheng also smiled, but then he still instructed, these students are the hard work of Qingyang Academy, as long as they are there, Qingyang Academy is there, so Fan Sheng naturally doesn't want anything to happen to them.

"Especially you, Shen Haoxuan!" Fan Sheng quickly found a thorn in the crowd, and he had protection for everyone else, but this Shen Haoxuan, with Shen Haoxuan's lawlessness, he was really afraid that Shen Haoxuan would do something earth-shattering in the Third Courtyard Competition.

"Me!" Shen Haoxuan, who was named, was also full of black lines, did he look so much like an unscrupulous teenager?

"Okay, I'll try my best to restrain myself!" Shen Haoxuan nodded and said seriously, but even if Shen Haoxuan was very serious, it was still an uncontrollable point in Fan Sheng's opinion, but he had no choice but to take Shen Haoxuan, so he had to let out a long sigh at the moment, and then led everyone towards the Holy Martial Academy.

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Today's Shengwu City is very lively, countless martial artists follow the flow of people to gather at the Shengwu Academy, the three courtyards of the three major academies are also a very grand competition in the hidden land, and the number of martial artists attracted is naturally a lot.

Fan Sheng took Shen Haoxuan and everyone to appear in the Holy Martial Academy, and was soon surrounded by a group of martial artists, after all, half a month ago, Shen Haoxuan killed the genius of the Holy Martial Academy, and scolded Wu Zhen, the vice president of the Holy Martial Academy, who couldn't fight back, which was almost more attractive than the Third Academy.

Surrounded by so many people, Fan Sheng's face instantly darkened, and his face turned cold at the moment, and he quickly broke away from the encirclement of those martial artists with Shen Haoxuan and the others, and came to the martial arts arena of the Holy Martial Academy.

This time, for the sake of the competition between the three academies, the Holy Martial Arts Academy doubled the size of the martial arts arena, and this huge martial arts arena was enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people to watch.

After the people of Qingyang Academy came here, the students of Chixiong Academy and Shengwu Academy also came, and the students of the three major academies each occupied a martial arts platform, as if they were three legs standing together, and the students of the three major academies looked at each other, and a strong smell of gunpowder spread in the air.

Wu Zhen looked at Shen Haoxuan standing in Qingyang Academy with a gloomy face, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, this time, he must teach Shen Haoxuan a lesson, everything has been arranged, just wait for the big competition of the three courtyards to start.

"Buzz ......"

Just when the atmosphere reached a peak, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and then, somewhere in the sky, the space broke up, and a figure also walked slowly from that space.

"That's ...... Dean of the Holy Martial Academy!" Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared, the people below began to become noisy, and a sound of surprise kept coming.

Hearing this, Shen Haoxuan's heart also moved, and then he looked at the figure in the sky, this person was quite tall, and he looked like he was forty or fifty years old, but his temples had turned white, and he was wearing a silver and gold-inlaid robe, on which a golden dragon was embroidered, looking from a distance, it looked like a living thing, and there was even a faint sound of a dragon moaning.

Shen Haoxuan's brows furrowed, he couldn't feel the slightest breath on this person's body, it seemed that his strength didn't seem to be as strong as Wu Zhen, but with the spiritual thoughts of the seventh-grade alchemist rank, Shen Haoxuan felt an extremely dangerous feeling from his body, as if he could smash the heavens and the earth with one palm.

"The dean of the Holy Martial Academy, it's really terrifying!" Shen Haoxuan exhaled lightly, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, it was said that the dean of the Holy Martial Academy had surpassed the Spirit Venerable realm and reached the level of the Sage, and now it seemed that it was very likely to be true.

"Boom ......"

Just when Shen Haoxuan was amazed, a deafening sound sounded from the air again, and then, everyone saw that the space became extremely distorted, a huge fist broke out of the space, and then, a thin old man came out of it.

"Red eyebrows, you're still so violent!" Seeing this lean old man, the dean of the Holy Martial Academy said lightly.

"Red eyebrows, the dean of the Red Hung Academy?" everyone exclaimed again, and the students of the Akao Academy below also began to cheer.

"Where's Feng Qingyang? Isn't this old guy here yet?" Red Eyebrows waved his hand and looked around.

"Whew......"

As soon as Red Eyebrow's words fell, a sound of breaking the air sounded, and the eyes of Red Eyebrows and the Dean of the Holy Martial Arts Academy were all cast into the distance, where a cyan hurricane swept towards this side quickly.

The speed of the cyan hurricane was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the sky above the martial arts arena of the Holy Martial Arts Academy, and when it came to the two of them, the hurricane trembled slightly, and it burst open, turning into a little streamer and dissipating, and the figure in the hurricane was also revealed.

This is an old man in a cyan robe, with long hair scattered behind him casually, fluttering with the breeze, looking very free and easy, although his appearance looks a little old, but he still can't hide the handsomeness in it, thinking that he was also a beautiful man when he was young, and the aura emanating from his body seems to be stronger than that of the red eyebrows and the dean of the Holy Martial Arts Academy.

"Is this the dean of our Qingyang Academy?" Shen Haoxuan looked at the green-robed old man and muttered......

(End of chapter)