Xiao Cheng moved forward rapidly, and the spiritual power of his whole body was activated. As he moved forward rapidly, a series of sonic booms sounded behind him, which showed how fast Xiao Cheng's speed was, but it was still far from the imperial city, and he was afraid that he would not be able to reach it in a short time.

"Aoki Academy only sends five people to participate in the competition every time, do you look down on the disciples of other academies, or there is no one to send", a group of young people with embroidered golden dragons on their costumes teased. When he spoke, he deliberately raised his voice so that the disciples of the other academies could hear them, they were the disciples of the Qinglong Academy, and they had always had a discordant relationship with the Aoki Academy.

Sure enough, hearing this, everyone's eyes were focused on the disciples of Aoki Academy, especially the Five Kings.

Except for Mu Xue, the other four kings didn't care too much about it. After all, strength determines everything, and what they say is the truth, and there is no way to refute it.

"Aoki Academy is known as the Holy Academy, and its heritage is not something that ordinary people can understand," Mu Xue said softly, but the voice spread throughout the crowd in front of the Shenwu Battle Platform.

The few people who spoke just now suddenly turned red-faced, and Mu Xue's words meant that they were not qualified enough to comment on Aoki Academy.

"The Holy Courtyard, just for those mortals. In my eyes, Aoki Gakuin is nothing more than an inferior academy."

"Fourth Senior Brother", the disciples of the Blue Dragon Academy made a way and stood respectfully on both sides.

The person who spoke slowly walked through the crowd, he didn't make any movements, but he gave people an extremely oppressive feeling, which was the kingly atmosphere formed by staying on top for a long time.

"Mo Dye, one of the Eight Masters of the Green Dragon, is narrow-minded, and the most important thing is that he is extremely protective"

"It is rumored that once, the disciples of the Qinglong Academy bullied the disciples of other academies, and were seen by the masters of the Xuanwu Academy and taught a lesson. At that time, Mo Ran happened to be passing by, and when he saw this situation, he didn't say a word, and directly beat the master of Xuanwu Academy to serious injury, and then reprimanded the disciple of Qinglong Academy."

Seeing that the person who came was Mo Dye, the disciples of the other academies instantly remembered the rumors about him.

"You, you're not qualified to comment on Aoki Gakuin"

Mu Xue's words were like a boulder thrown into a puddle of lake water, and the monstrous waves were shocked in an instant.

Mo Dye was angry, and he was humiliated in front of everyone, he felt that his face was hot, "Shenwu Zhantai, I hope your strength is as strong as your appearance in the Imperial City", Mo Dye coldly threw out a sentence and left angrily.

"Sister Mu, what you said is so good", Yiyi, who was standing on the side, looked at Mu Xue with a smile. If Mu Xue hadn't grabbed her just now, I'm afraid she would have rushed out.

Mu Xue was slightly stunned, there was an indescribable joy in her heart, and she said lightly, "As a disciple of Aoki Academy, the academy has been humiliated, how can you stay out of it?"

"Cough", Feng Xi coughed, his face looked a little abnormal, there was a hint of redness, and he also felt that his behavior just now seemed to be a little out of grace.

The West King Long Zaiye and the North King Zhu Hao also felt a little embarrassed, so they found a reason and left, but Wu Lingtian had a flat face, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

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I don't know when, an old man with crane hair and a childish face appeared on the Shenwu battle platform. Everyone instantly stopped what they were doing and looked at the old man deadly. Because he is the adjudicator of the previous academy competitions, and he is also the mentor of the emperor of the Great Qin Empire, his high status is terrifying.

"I won't say anything more than that, I believe everyone already knows the rules of the academy. I announce the official start of the college competition. Now each college sends a representative to draw lots"

As soon as Bei Yu's voice fell, five old men appeared, and they were the leaders of the five academies this time.

Soon five representatives were elected, and Mu Xue was elected as the representative of Aoki Academy. There were five bamboo sticks floating in the sky, and each of the five representatives drew a bamboo stick and handed it to the elders of their respective academies.

"Aoki Gakuin vs. Blue Dragon Gakuin"

"Blue Dragon Academy vs. Aoki Academy"

"White Tiger Academy bye"

"Suzaku Academy bye"

"Xuanwu Academy bye"

The five elders announced the bamboo sticks in their hands, their faces with different expressions, which had never happened before.

"Brother Meng Tian, it's just a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet again this time, your luck in Aoki Academy is really not very good", the elder of Qinglong Academy looked at the elder of Aoki Academy with an arrogant expression.

"Empress Xu, you are still that virtuous, with a fast tongue," Meng Tian said coldly.

"Whether it's fast or not, I'll know soon, I hope you Aoki Academy won't be one in line", Xu Zihou floated off the stage after speaking, and sat in front of Qinglong Academy.

Meng Tian stepped down with anger and came to Mu Xue and the others, "Is Xiao Cheng's stinky boy back?"

As soon as Meng Tian's words fell, the disciples of Aoki Academy instantly stirred.

"Ling Xian didn't come, how can we be the opponents of the Blue Dragon Academy?"

"Yes, Ling Xian will definitely be defeated if he doesn't come."

"Shut up", Meng Tian shouted, he was already angry, but when he heard these words, he was even more angry, and his morale had already fallen before he could stand.

"Xiao Cheng is breaking through, he will rush back immediately after he breaks through", Mu Xue looked at the low morale, and said in a panic.

Hearing this, the disciples immediately breathed a sigh of relief, Ling Xian had already surpassed the Five Kings in their hearts.

Yiyi was surprised for a while when he heard this, but he immediately understood that this was Mu Xue's delaying tactic, and of course the others also understood Mu Xue's intentions.

Meng Tian glanced at Mu Xue deeply, and then said, "Qinglong Bajie, everyone is not an idle person, there are only six of us. If Xiao Cheng doesn't catch up, who will compete in his place?"

After a short silence for a few seconds, Mu Xue said, "I'll replace him"

"Mu girl, you", Meng Tian still didn't say anything, just nodded.

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"In the first battle, the disciple of Aoki Academy, Long Zaiye, against the disciple of Qinglong Academy, Mo Dye" Beiyu's voice sounded.

On stage, the two looked at each other. Mo Ran suddenly said, "You are not my opponent, go down and change to a strong person"

Ryu Zaiye laughed, not caring at all what Mozen was saying.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, why is there so much nonsense"

"Flying Dragon in the Wild", Long Zaiye knew that he was not an opponent, and he used his famous skills as soon as he came.

The corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of disdain, and the ink stained his hand to make a decision, and instantly shot out a sword shadow to meet the flying dragon.

"Poof", the dragon in the field accompanied the dragon to be beaten by the ink and flew out dozens of meters, spurting a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"In the first battle, the Blue Dragon Academy won the ink dyeing, and you can choose an opponent"

"I choose Mu Xue" Mo Ran said Mu Xue's name without the slightest hesitation.

Gently stepped onto the stage, Mu Xue was extremely calm, and she was not the slightest nervous when she saw that Mo Dye was so strong.

"Dragon Battle for Nine Days", Mo Ran saw Mu Xue coming to power, and directly used the town hall exercises of Qinglong Academy

Thousands of true qi sword shadows flew towards Mu Xue, Mu Xue did not defend the counterattack, summoned the three-foot long sword in her body, and drew a series of beautiful sword flowers, resisting the sword shadows.

Mu Xue and Mo Ran fought hand-to-hand and fought for hundreds of rounds. The ink-dyed clothes were broken, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and Mu Xue also had several sword wounds on her body, and the blood stained the white long skirt red.

Seeing Mu Xue's appearance, Mo Ran smiled coldly and said, "After this move, you can go down" He suddenly used the aura around his body, and countless magic seals formed on his hands, and the air became thick with his movements.

"Ten thousand dragons ascend to heaven", ink dye drinks. This is the forbidden technique of the Qinglong Academy, which was inadvertently learned by ink dyeing, because it is too powerful, easy to cause death, and extremely damaging to itself, so it has been forbidden to practice.

The sword shadow appeared in the sky, mixed with a trace of sword intent, and finally condensed into a giant sword, revealing an incomparably terrifying aura on the sword body, this is Mu Xue's ultimate move inspired by Xiao Cheng to integrate her sword skills into sword intent.

"Roar", the group of dragons was cut off and disappeared into the air, and the ink dye was instantly knocked away for a hundred meters, unconscious.

"Poof", Mu Xue highlighted a mouthful of blood, and soaked most of the white dress in red, which was shocking.

When the disciples of Aoki Academy saw it, their faces were full of worry.

"Mu Xue wins", Bei Yu said with a smile, he was very satisfied with Mu Xue's performance.

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"Next battle, Ling Xian vs. Zizhu" Bei Xuan announced the opponent of the next game.

"Who is Ling Xian?" why haven't you heard of it?" many people said with doubts.

"I'll play for him", Mu Xue said with a haggard face.

"What? actually let the seriously injured Mu Xue play, who is Ling Xian, really damn it", seeing Mu Xue seriously injured, many people were angry.

"You admit defeat, I don't want to take advantage of others", Zizhu, who was dressed in black, said lightly.

Mu Xue didn't answer, just raised the sword in her hand.

Zizhu's eyes shrank, and a powerful sword qi condensed in his hand, wanting Mu Xue to strike.

"Hiss", the air was all slashed, and the sword qi roared.

Mu Xue was already powerless to resist, and seeing the sword qi approaching, she silently closed her eyes.

Zizhu was shocked because there was a person on the stage.

Feeling that the sword qi was not coming, Mu Xue opened her eyes, and what caught her eye was Xiao Cheng's slightly mature face.

"I'm back," Xiao Cheng whispered.