The sword was powerful, and the purple long sword struck like a roaring angry dragon, slashing hard at the ancient bell.
There was a loud bang, and the ancient bell began to tremble crazily. There were more and more cracks all over the ancient bell.
Finally, with a crackling sound, the ancient bell shattered.
Everyone watching this scene couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble.
What a terrifying sword power, what a terrifying sword.
That sword seems to be tearing the ground apart. Even a first-level monk at the Emperor level may not be able to resist it, right?
Everyone in Wenyan Mansion couldn't help but tense up, their eyes fixed on the broken ancient clock.
Wen Yanfeng is down there.
At this moment, Wen Yanfeng was like a puddle of mud and had already collapsed on the battlefield.
His breath was weak and he was dying.
Dark red blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, obviously he had suffered severe injuries.
"What a monster, how dare you break the magic weapon of Wenyan Mansion and seek death!" A strong man from Wenyan Mansion was furious. After a loud shout, his body rushed out like lightning, directly towards Su Luoyan on the fighting platform.
And go.
A killing force burst out from his body, and he obviously had murderous intentions towards Su Luoyan.
This person is Wen Yanhong, the father of Wen Yanfeng.
Seeing his son in such misery, one can imagine his anger at this moment.
"It's a joke, fists and feet have no eyes, it means fighting on the stage and arguing, life and death are free, let alone seriously injuring and damaging a magic weapon."
"If you Wenyan Mansion can't afford to lose, you can get out. As an elder, you want to take action against the juniors of my academy. It's simply shameless."
Just as Wen Yanhong's body rushed out, a voice of disdain was heard, and then an elder from the Academy flew directly into the air and blocked Wen Yanhong's face.
Wen Yanhong actually wanted to take action against Su Luoyan, how could they, the elders of the academy, just watch?
Even if Yunqing Academy is not the opponent of Wenyan Mansion and Xia Family, even if there is a war, Yunqing Academy must show its own attitude.
"You." Wen Yanhong was even more furious when he was stopped, and the killing force around him was violently rolled out, as if the whole person would go berserk in the next moment.
However, the elder from the Academy was calm and sneered, "What are you doing? If you want to fight, I will accompany you. There is no need to bully my juniors from the Academy."
"Seeking death!" Wen Yanhong's killing power became even more violent, and even he could hardly control it.
That was his son, but he was suffering such a heavy blow at this time, and might even become a cripple. How could he bear it?
However, just when Wen Yanhong was about to take action at all costs, a majestic voice came out, "Wen Yanhong, come back."
The person who spoke was Wen Yan Qingteng, and when he opened his mouth, Wen Yanhong could only hold it back no matter how angry he was.
He stared at the academy elder for a long time, then snorted and returned unwillingly.
Wenyan Qingteng's face was also a little ugly. He looked at the elder of the academy and said, "It deserves to be called Yunqing Academy and it deserves to be a holy land for cultivation."
"Now, we have seen the demeanor of the juniors in the Holy Realm of the Academy. Next, let's start the competition in the Imperial Realm."
Wen Yan held his green vine and pointed directly at the person behind him, "Wen Yanqiu, go and experience the style of the arrogant scholar."
Following his voice, the man walked directly out of the crowd and landed on the battlefield.
This man was dressed in a green shirt and had an ordinary appearance, but his temperament was extremely extraordinary.
His body was filled with a sharp aura, like a sharp sword that could cut through the sky at any time.
He first brought Wen Yanfeng back to the Wenyan Mansion camp, and then returned to the battle platform and said, "Wen Yanqiu is at the first level of the Emperor Realm. Please enlighten me."
"Haha, it's boring to come one by one. Let's have one person from my Xia family, and two people from the Academy can start fighting at the same time."
"Xia Fan, you go."
In the direction of the Xia family, Xia Liancheng didn't wait for the Academy to respond, then he laughed and sent out a junior as well.
Obviously, he felt that it was too troublesome to do it one by one and wanted to start two duels directly.
In this way, it can not only save time, but also directly suppress the reputation of the academy, and also allow for better cooperation with Wenyan Mansion.
After all, this is also an attitude.
Following Xia Liancheng's voice, a young man walked out of the Xia family camp and soon landed on the other side of the battlefield.
This man is dressed in white and has a handsome appearance, just like a handsome young man. In terms of appearance alone, he is much better than Wen Yanqiu of Wenyan Mansion.
"Xia Fan, I am at the first level of the Emperor Realm. Please give me some advice." Xia Fan behaved politely and reported his name and level of cultivation.
However, there was a touch of arrogance in his expression, as if he didn't take anyone in the same situation seriously.
"I'll do it." The academy students had already suppressed their anger. Even though they knew that these two people were very strong and would probably be humiliated if they went to fight, some people still stood up.
Even one of them was Ma Mu, who had a conflict with Wang Fan at the training ground.
Ma Mu is at the first level of the Emperor Realm. Not only does he have extraordinary combat power, he is also a body-refining monk.
To sum it up, at the first level of the Imperial Realm, there are not many people in the entire academy who can defeat him.
Although the other person is not a body-refining cultivator, he is not weaker than Ma Mu and has extraordinary fighting power.
The opponent Ma Mu chose was Xia Fan from the Xia family, and the other student chose Wen Yanqiu from the Wenyan Mansion.
The battle between the two sides soon began. As a body-refining monk, Ma Mu naturally moved forward without hesitation and directly collided with Xia Fan in the most violent manner.
Originally, everyone thought that facing Ma Mu's violent attack, Xia Fan would not choose to fight head-on, but would choose other ways to fight.
But no one expected that Xia Fan did not retreat at all, and also started to fight with Ma Mu in the most violent manner.
The battle between the two was extremely fierce and thrilling.
This scene also shocked everyone who saw it.
No one thought that Xia Fan's frail body actually possessed such terrifying explosive power.
The two sides collided wildly again and again, the air seemed to be exploded, and the spiritual energy was completely runaway.
However, Ma Mu was suppressed miserably.
In the first few collisions, he was still able to compete with Xia Fan, but later on, he could no longer hold on.
Finally, after the two collided again, Xia Fan punched Ma Mu in the chest with a violent gesture.
With a sneer, Ma Mu spurted blood from his mouth and was blasted directly into the air, falling to the bottom of the battle platform.
However, Xia Fan had no intention of letting him go. Instead, he rushed up with an extremely violent attitude, his legs were like divine whips, and continued to throw Ma Mu hard.
"what are you up to?"
"He has already been defeated, why is he still like this?"
"Asshole, stop it!"
Seeing this scene, all the academy students couldn't help but become angry.
Ma Mu has been defeated, but Xia Fan still wants to be so ruthless?
Ma Mu's face also turned pale. Unfortunately, he was unable to dodge as he was in mid-air.
A booming booming sound was heard, and Xia Fan's legs were soon thrown on Ma Mu.
The sound of cracking bones was heard continuously. Ma Mu was shaking wildly and was thrown to the ground. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and he was completely seriously injured.