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Jin Jiawen's performance today had already convinced many of the freshmen, making them admire and revere her.

Lu Xue's face was ashen. The cheers and shouts coming from all around should have belonged to her.

Today, she should have used Jin Jiawen as a stepping stone to rise up from the academy.

However, in the end, she had become someone else's stepping stone, and the one who had risen to prominence was Jin Jiawen, whom she hadn't paid much attention to before.

"Puchi …"

It was unknown whether it was due to embarrassment or anger, but Lu Xue spat out another mouthful of blood and fainted.

Some students walked up and carried Lu Xue down the Battlestage.

The crowd was in an uproar, and the crowd in the square was in an uproar.

Jin Jiawen, on the other hand, was still in a daze. She felt that her victory was unbelievable.

"We won, we won!"

Tang Qian, Lee Yao, Meng Wenjia, Weng Zixuan, and Xiaohu were extremely excited. Their fists were tightly clenched as they shook in excitement.

"Mr Mu..." "I, I won a round …"

Jin Jiawen returned to the high platform and stood in front of Du Shaomu. She looked as if she couldn't believe that the winner would be herself, but she was also very happy that she won a match.

"Yes."

Looking at Jin Jiawen, Du Shaomu just nodded indifferently.

"Jiawen, you're so awesome."

Tang Qian, Lee Yao, and even Meng Wenjia rushed forward and hugged Jin Jiawen excitedly.

Weng Zixuan was standing at the side with excitement in his eyes under his messy hair.

Not far away, at this moment, Gu Changfeng, Gu Yuan, and Xue Baiyu had ugly expressions on their faces.

Yu Chengloong's gaze turned slightly cold as he glanced at Jin Jiawen and the others, who were happily hugging each other in celebration. His gaze was filled with contempt and cold intent.

"Second match, Tang Qian against Gu Changfeng!"

On the stage, someone spoke.

"Humph!"

Gu Changfeng snorted coldly, glanced at Tang Qian and the others, and walked straight to the center of the Battlestage in front of them.

"Good luck."

Jin Jiawen, Meng Wenjia, and Lee Yao cheered Tang Qian on.

"I'll do my best."

Tang Qian focused and took a deep breath, then walked over to the Battlestage.

"Gu Changfeng is also at the sixth level of Martial Master Stage, and Tang Qian seems to be at the fourth level as well."

"If this round is not as surprising, Gu Changfeng should have won."

As Gu Changfeng and Tang Qian walked up the Battlestage, the excited crowd once again calmed down.

Everyone's attention was once again focused on the platform.

Gu Changfeng was also around thirteen or fourteen years old. With his black hair tied up and a somewhat childish face, his gaze contained a kind of unyielding arrogance, looked at Tang Qian who was walking up the Battlestage, and said: "You only won one round, so there's no need to be so happy. I'm afraid after a while, you guys will not be able to feel happy anymore."

"There's no need to talk rubbish. Let's do it."

Tang Qian's character wasn't like Jin Jiawen, her temper wasn't that good.

Seeing Gu Changfeng's stubborn look, Tang Qian was already annoyed.

Boom!

Tang Qian didn't say anything extra. She gripped the curved blade so tightly that the aura of the fourth level Martial Master Stage was emitted from her body. The curved blade shone with a cold light.

"Buzz!"

A long spear also appeared in Gu Changfeng's hand. As Essence poured into the spear, it started to emit light rays.

"Hmph, if you're in a hurry to be abused, then I'll grant you that wish!"

Wu Tie snorted coldly. Lu Xue had already lost a round just now. For Instructor Yu Tao, he not only had to win this round, but he also had to win beautifully.

"Swish! Swish!"

Without any hesitation, Gu Changfeng shook his spear and the Essence under his feet started to move. His figure started to rush forward.

"Woo woo …"

The long spear seemed to have transformed into a spirit serpent as it moved along, and accompanying it was the sound of wind breaking as a large number of shadows spread out to cover Tang Qian within it.

"This is the academy's middle grade Yellow Grade skill, the Spirit Serpent Spear Technique!"

"The Spirit Serpent Spear Technique is extremely difficult to cultivate, but its power is also very great. If you can cultivate it to mastery, then it would be comparable to a Yellow Grade martial skill. I never thought that Gu Changfeng would actually succeed!"

"Spirit Serpent Hunting Technique, the ultimate move of the Spirit Serpent Spear Technique. Gu Changfeng wants to defeat Tang Qian in one move!"

When Gu Changfeng made his move, some people in the crowd exclaimed.

This Spirit Serpent Spear Technique is not simple. Adding on to the fact that Gu Changfeng's Martial Master Stage is higher than the former's with a cultivation at the sixth level, it makes him even more imposing.

At this moment, many people had no choice but to be worried for Tang Qian.

And at this moment, Tang Qian, who was on the Battlestage, had the same expression as Jin Jiawen just now.

At that moment, Tang Qian's eyes were filled with astonishment and bewilderment.

"It's familiar, but much weaker …"

Tang Qian muttered in her heart as she watched a large number of spear shadows approaching. Her originally somewhat worried and serious eyes unknowingly revealed a few traces of doubt.

"Swish …"

Everything happened within the time of two breaths. The large number of spear shadows were originally spread out, but when they were less than a foot away from Tang Qian, the shadows of the spear suddenly gathered together, condensing into a spear light as thick as an arm.

The light was like a python of light as it flashed out explosively. It flicked its tongue and pierced towards Tang Qian with an astonishing aura.

"Spirit Serpent Gathering Python. I never thought that Gu Changfeng would actually cultivate the Spirit Serpent Spear Technique to such an extent in such a short amount of time. Not bad!"

On the high platform, there were many assistants and teachers who also opened their mouths to praise.1

Behind Yu Tao, the coaches finally smiled again.

"Swish …"

The spear light flashed and directly landed on Tang Qian's body.

However, no blood splashed out.

"Your speed is a bit slow. This spear technique doesn't seem to be cultivated very well!"

At the same time, Tang Qian's voice sounded in Gu Changfeng's ears.

"Swish …"

Accompanied by a flash of the scimitar, a scimitar moved like a ghost. The scimitar's light was sharp and cold as it instantly wrapped around Gu Changfeng's neck.

The scimitar moved nimbly and wrapped around Gu Changfeng's neck.

The cold blade was right on Gu Changfeng's neck.

Tang Qian's figure seemed to have only moved half a step to the left. Not only did she dodge Gu Changfeng's shot mysteriously, the curved blade in her hand was already on Gu Changfeng's neck.

At this moment, even a sliver of the blade light was enough to cut Gu Changfeng's neck.

Gu Changfeng felt his neck turn cold as if it was frozen. A bone-piercing chill rose from his back.

Gu Changfeng's neck was stiff and his eyes were filled with shock. He didn't dare to move an inch.

At this moment, the gazes around the square jumped and for no reason, they fell into a kind of silence.

Everyone was shocked. This was unbelievable!

"Admit defeat or die?"

Tang Qian spoke. She held a curved saber in her hand as her hair and clothes fluttered. At this moment, she was like a huntress who reaped prey, and she had a valiant and fierce aura of wildness.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

Gu Changfeng didn't hesitate at all. His neck was stiff, and a chill ran down his spine. His soul throbbed. The disdain in his eyes was completely replaced by fear, as he was afraid that Tang Qian's carelessness would cause his neck to be cut.

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