Seeing the two of them appear at the same time, Xin Yi also realized that all the crises had been resolved, he smiled and knelt down in front of the two and said, "Xin Yi meets Prince Wanchen and Prince Huaiyu." ”

"Dean Xinyi, please get up." Mo Wanchen said, as he spoke, he took out a shiny Jialan bracelet from his sleeve and handed it to Xin Yi, "This is what I specially asked Arthur to ask for, Jialan Academy has decided to grant you the status of Jialan graduate, this is the graduation bracelet that Arthur reissued to you." ”

"Jialan bracelet? It's mine? Xin Yi said excitedly, he never dreamed that he would have the opportunity to reconnect with Jialan.

"Except for the information gap on the bracelet, the rest of the information is complete."

Xin Yi took the bracelet with trembling hands, before, he had followed Bai Tong to practice swords for a few years, but he had never officially worshipped him as a teacher, and now, he returned to Jialan again, the first thing he thought of was to find a master, seeing that Mo Wanchen and the brothers were present, Xin Yi knelt down again, "Xin Yi cultivation is limited, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness the Prince do not dislike it, I am willing to worship any of the two as disciples." ”

Mo Wanchen glanced at Xin Yi and said with a faint smile: "Huai Yu, I think it is more appropriate for Xin Yi to worship under you, I just want to teach Xiao Luo wholeheartedly now, and I will leave the matter of accepting apprentices to you." ”

Mo Huaiyu smiled and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has spoken in person, do I dare to say no?" ”

Mo Wanchen put away her smile, glanced at the other party with disgust, and said, "Mo Huaiyu, if you dare to call me His Royal Highness the Crown Prince again, I will immediately break off your friendship with you!" ”

Mo Huaiyu coughed lightly twice: "Mo Wanchen, this is what you said, in the future, I will call you the prince in front of people, and I will continue to call you by your name in the future." ”

"It's up to you, anyway, you haven't called me brother since you were a child."

Seeing the two of them pretending to be angry, Xingluo and Xin Yi couldn't help but laugh.

On the same day, Xin Ye officially entered Mo Huaiyu's sect and became Mo Huaiyu's ninth disciple.

As soon as he left the Lingfeng Pavilion, Xingluo couldn't wait to watch the last ultimate competition, the six people duel, the two of the Dongli Academy had been eliminated, and the only people left in the arena were An Yuxuan and Baili Muchen of the Diling School, and the wind and Allure of the Kongming Academy, and the reward for the top three in the ultimate competition was a spiritual power stone that was one level higher than their own cultivation.

"In the third round of the ultimate competition, Baili Muchen of Diling Academy will face off against Feng Ji of Kongming Academy." The referee announced in the center of the ring.

The two Sword Masters with the same cultivation walked onto the stage, and after saluting each other, they started a battle of incense time. The purpose of both of them is very simple, that is, to defeat the opponent, as long as the opponent is defeated, the winning side can smoothly advance to the top two, in their hearts, as long as they get the spirit power stone, the number of rankings does not matter at all.

Mu Chen was wearing a silver sword, while Feng Ji was wearing a Qingfeng sword.

The two sides fought each other with long swords for nearly a hundred rounds, and between the two different sword lights, there were two delicate figures, who walked through the ring, dazzling the onlookers outside the arena.

The swordsmanship is the same, and the cultivation is the same, until the incense is almost burned out, and the two have not separated the winner.

Just at the end of the competition, an accident happened, Mu Chen's sword hand suddenly slipped for some reason, and Feng Ji, who took the opportunity, quickly stepped forward and knocked down the opponent's sword, and then forced it out of the arena.

The whole process made the people in the audience sigh, and the inability to hold the sword in the battle was a big taboo for a sword master.

"Senior Brother Baili lost, and now it's up to Senior Sister An alone." Qingming exclaimed with pity.

The referee teacher quickly announced the results of the game, "In this round of the competition, Kongming Academy will win, and then the Kongming Academy will fight against An Yuxuan of Diling Academy, and the participating disciples from both sides will be invited to enter." ”

Baili Muchen put away his sword stupidly, and as soon as he got off the stage, he was called aside by Teacher Lu Yingfeng, who teaches swordsmanship every day, "What's the matter with you?" How can you slip your hands at such a critical time? ”

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I seemed to have been stabbed on the back of my hand by something just now, and then my hand was loosened." Mu Chen hurriedly explained.

Lu Yingfeng was stunned, "There is such a thing?" ”

Mu Chen nodded.

"Then why didn't you say it at the time......

"I wasn't sure...... So ......"

"If you lose, you lose, why make so many excuses for yourself." A faint voice came from behind him, and the person who spoke was none other than Feng Ji, who had been discussing with Mu Chen just now.

Mu Chen glanced back at Feng Ji, and pretended to be calm and said, "Isn't it just to win a game?" What is there to be proud of. ”

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows and sighed: "I have nothing to be proud of, it's just that you lost not only a game, but also a spiritual power stone for seventh-level Yuan spiritual cultivation, for you, you have to cultivate for at least half a year to advance to the seventh level." ”

Lu Yingfeng obviously couldn't listen to it anymore, he glanced at Feng Ji and said lightly: "The disciples of the Kongming Academy should not talk too much, don't lose the friendship between the two academies because you won the game." ”

Feng Ji was choked for a moment, and simply glared at the two of them and stopped talking.

On the stage, the exchange between the two female disciples has begun, "Kongming Academy is alluring, please give advice!" As soon as Allure's words fell, the long sword in her hand had already struck, and with a flash of sword light, Allure's sword had been accurately aimed at An Yuxuan's face.

An Yuxuan flashed back, dragged his sword with his backhand and drew a circle behind him, blocking the opponent's attack.

Allure didn't stop there, waving the sword in his hand to launch a second round of attacks again.

Seeing this, An Yuxuan continued to draw a second circle and quickly turned behind Allure, and then used his sword blade to drive his body to bounce up.

At this moment, Allure's body spun sharply, and with another flash of sword light, An Yuxuan didn't even have time to see the opponent's figure clearly, and was kicked in the chest by Allure.

This kick made An Yuxuan take several steps back, her cultivation was two levels higher than the opponent, but she was led by the opponent in the first round.

"Senior Sister An, come on!" There was a shout from Di Ling's students from the audience, and Ye Qingming was even more anxious to circle around the entire ring.

The two continued to fight, and the two groups of sword light had to meet from time to time, making a sharp "clang" sound.

There are too many cheerers like Qingming in the audience, most of them just think that the final is very exciting, but they can't see the gap between the two swordsmanship at all. There is still a third of Zhuxiang time before the end of the game, and An Yuxuan has become much more cautious in his later moves since he suffered a loss in the first round, but Allure has been in a state of strong attack.

"If it weren't for the poor cultivation of the two levels, An Yuxuan probably wouldn't have lasted so long." Xingluo smiled lightly: "The last time I watched the duel between Allure and Jian Ming, I could see that her swordsmanship level was far above these disciples. ”

Xin Yi, who was standing next to Xingluo, was also a little overwhelmed at this time, for the first time in so many years, Diling Academy was going to miss the top two.

Xingluo smiled slightly, and continued: "That disciple named Feng Ji, if you are not afraid of hurting the harmony between the two academies, you can check it carefully. ”

"What? Is there anything wrong with that teenager? Shin Ye turned his head and asked.

"In the process of fighting, I seem to see him throw a black worm the size of a grain of rice at Baili Mu Chen's sword-holding hand, although I'm not sure what it is, and I'm not sure if it has anything to do with Mu Chen's final sliding sword, but if you come forward to check carefully, you can still find out."

"Black bugs? Is there such a thing? Xin Yi was shocked.

"Feng Ji's swordsmanship level was originally similar to Mu Chen, but in order to get the spirit power stone, he chose to take a shortcut, since he wants that reward so much, it doesn't hurt for you to satisfy his vanity, dean, after all, such a trick is absolutely impossible in the Jialan assessment, if he doesn't repent, he will be destined to lose his life with Jialan."

Hearing Xingluo's words, Xin Yi laughed out loud, "You, a half-grown child, have also begun to learn to speak in an adult's tone, and it's not up to you to decide whether he can pass Jialan's assessment." ”

"I'm a half-grown kid now and you're your senior brother by seniority, you're right, it's naturally not up to me to pass the Jialan assessment, but someone will definitely have the final say." Xingluo said as he pointed to Mo Wanchen who was drinking tea at the other end of the crowd, "He watched all the games just now." ”

"Senior Brother!?? Xin Yi instantly laughed awkwardly, although he and Xingluo were both second-generation disciples, Xingluo's apprenticeship was half a year earlier than him, and he was indeed his senior brother according to his seniority.

The game is coming to an end, Allure's sword speed is getting faster and faster, although An Yuxuan is still insisting, but the momentum is gone, the last move, Allure's sword slashed down from above, this move, defeated An Yuxuan's last bit of defense.

Take out the sword, close the sword.

The game is over.

The referee teacher came to the stage again to announce the results: "In this round of the competition, Kongming Academy won the city, and then the first and second places were contested by Allure City and Fengji of Kongming Academy, and An Yuxuan and Baili Muchen of Diling Academy competed for the third and fourth places."

"There is no need to play the game, the first place will be given to Allure, I abstain." The wind in the audience said boldly.

The students of Kongming Academy who were cheering from the audience suddenly let out bursts of cheers, "Senior Brother Feng Ji is really atmospheric, Senior Sister Allure is good at swordsmanship!" ”

"Senior Sister Allure is really the pride of our Kongming Academy!"

Baili Muchen obviously didn't want to compete with An Yuxuan for the honor of third place, so he simply chose to abstain.

"That's the end of it?" The referee looked at the four disciples in a bit of a circle, and for the first time, he encountered two groups of people abstaining at the same time.

Just as he was about to announce the results of the competition, Mo Wanchen's voice came from the audience.

"Wait!"

He slowly drank the tea in the cup, and then walked unhurriedly to the front of the ring, and in the crowd, the teachers of the major colleges who recognized his identity stood up one after another.

"Teacher Mo, what are your instructions?" The referee teacher immediately said respectfully.

Mo Wanchen approached the referee teacher, and then leaned sideways and whispered: "You go and tell the teachers who are leading the teams in the two academies this time that the competition time between Baili Muchen and Feng Ji has been extended by half a pillar of incense." ”

"Plus... Additional tests? ”

"That's right, you tell them that if Feng Ji refuses to participate, he will be disqualified from the entrance examination of Jialan Academy this year."

"Yes, I'll arrange it." The referee teacher hurriedly responded, although he didn't understand the purpose of Mo Wanchen's move, but he didn't dare to ask more.

After half a cup of tea, the referee teacher had already forwarded Mo Wanchen's original words to the two academies, of course, he did not forget to tell them not to disclose Mo Wanchen's identity.

As soon as he heard that the game time was going to be extended, Feng Ji refused, and under the repeated requests of the teacher of Kongming Academy, he reluctantly returned to the ring, but Baili Muchen was just the opposite, he had always thought that the defeat just now was a mistake, and when he was notified to fight again, he came up without saying a word.

In the second meeting, the mentality of the two sides was different, and the crowd of onlookers also increased a lot, and in front of everyone's eyes, Feng Ji soon couldn't stop Baili Muchen's repeated attacks.

After half a burnt incense, the situation reversed, and Baili Muchen won the game.

After the referee announced the results of the game, Feng Ji threw the sword on the ground in a hurry, and seeing that the spiritual power stone that was about to arrive was gone, he naturally couldn't accept it, "Why! I don't recognize such a result!! ”

"If you lose, you lose, what's there to spill." Baili Muchen took the opportunity to reply, he was humiliated by Feng Ji just now, and now he can finally retaliate with a tooth for a tooth.

"If you Emperor Ling Academy loses, you have to propose to extend the game time, what is the point of such a game?" Feng Ji was full of disbelief, not only that, but he even pointed at all the Diling teachers and students in the audience and scolded them together.

"Come on, get this madman out!" The referee shouted.

Several young teachers then came up and forcibly carried Feng Ji away, and Mo Wanchen in the audience didn't say anything, and continued to drink tea calmly.