49: C49 Enemies Meeting

C49 Enemies Meeting

Murong Zaikuo's words stunned Daoist Qianhe.

As the principal, Daoist Qianhe knew a little about what had happened in Luoshui City recently. It was a fact that Ye family had been rising up in the recent rumors.

However, Daoist Qianhe had never heard of Zhou Jie's death in the news. Even Zhou Hequan kept it a secret.

As the city lord of Luoshui City, Murong Zaikuo naturally knew more about it. However, Daoist Qianhe didn't expect that this matter had a lot to do with Ye Tian.

"If that's the case, I would like to see how Ye Tian is going to perform now."

Daoist Qianhe's interest was piqued. After Murong Zaikuo finished speaking, his understanding of Ye Tian changed a little.

On the arena, the opponent Ye Tian was waiting for finally appeared. It was class nine's Du Dong.

When Du Dong found out that his opponent was Ye Tian, he was very disappointed. In the hearts of these students, Ye Tian was still the same as the trash from before.

"Ye Tian, if I were you, I would refuse to participate in this exam. It's normal for you to stay behind in class. Maybe next year, you will be enlightened. It would save you from suffering a beating this year!"

Du Dong walked up to Ye Tian and looked at him contemptuously. Now, he could already foresee how he would beat Ye Tian up.

"Let's talk less. Let's chat after the battle is over!"

Ye Tian waved his hand impatiently. Although he didn't want to show his true strength, this was a test that concerned his advancement. He could only guarantee that he would pass the test.

Hearing Ye Tian's words, Du Dong was also surprised. In his impression, that useless Ye Tian wouldn't dare to say such words.

It was as if Du Dong had been insulted. He attacked with the Mantis Rattan Fist. As his legs moved, his pants were straightened by the Qi.

When he arrived in front of Ye Tian, Du Dong's entire body was like that of a mantis. Both of his hands were constantly moving in front of him, ready to attack at any time.

"Bang!" Just as Du Dong was looking for an opportunity, Ye Tian decisively threw out a punch. This attack was not fancy at all. It was more like a sudden attack by a rogue on the street.

Du Dong was sent flying by Ye Tian's punch. He flew off the stage, rolled his eyes, and immediately foamed at the mouth.

This was a situation that no one present had foreseen. No one had thought that things would develop so suddenly.

Although Du Dong's strength was not a superior existence in Class Nine, it was still a piece of cake for him to deal with Ye Tian, who was labeled a trash.

It was just that Du Dong could not even withstand a punch from Ye Tian at this moment. He was immediately carried away by the medical elder in the academy.

"I have already withdrawn 90% of my strength, this kid is actually so weak..."

Ye Tian touched his nose, and the students present were very surprised. They all stared at Ye Tian in the arena with wide eyes.

Even Daoist Qianhe was very shocked. Now he somewhat believed what Murong Zaikuo said. He guessed that this Ye Tian must have encountered some fortuitous encounter.

"How should I grade this..."

Daoist Qianhe also started to feel troubled. After all, Ye Tian and Du Dong's results were too fast. He couldn't tell anything about Ye Tian's physical fitness.

Therefore, he could only casually place Ye Tian among the students who had advanced. He wanted to see how strong Ye Tian was.

When Ye Tian returned to his seat, even Murong Xue, who had seen Ye Tian attack, was shocked.

"Good, Ye Tian. You have improved, but you still don't want to tell me the truth. You are really mean!"

Murong Xue was a little upset, pouting her pink lips. She was very cute.

Ye Tian only smiled faintly at this. If these classmates knew that he only used 10% of his strength, they would be more shocked than now.

The competition between the academies was very fast, especially when Ye Tian was fighting other students of the same grade. He would either punch or slap them to end the battle.1

All the students who flew off the stage were foaming at the mouth, and even Ye Tian was facing the students of his own class.

"Ye Tian. You should be careful from now on. You will have to face Gu Kun from Class Two in the next match. Since the last time you lost to him, Gu Kun has been working harder than before!"

When Ye Tian returned to his seat, Zi Hanyue immediately found him and told him about the upcoming competition.

Gu Kun had been defeated by Ye Tian with the same Spirit Cloud Nine Swords last time. He knew shame and then became brave, constantly improving his sword technique. After all, he had touched the threshold of the tenth style of the Spirit Cloud Nine Swords.

He was indeed a swordsman. If he was trained well, his future achievements would not be too low.

However, Ye Tian did not like Gu Kun's narrow-minded attitude. After Zi Hanyue finished speaking, he did not pay too much attention to it.

As long as he did not enter the Spirit Profound Stage, Ye Tian was confident that he would not have to go through too much trouble. No matter who his opponent was, he would have to block a punch first!

The battle on the arena was in full swing. In this short period of time, a few people left the arena. Next was the competition between Ye Tian and Gu Kun.

Ye Tianyi was the first one to walk onto the arena. He looked at Gu Kun, who was carrying a long sword on his shoulder and walking towards him with a face full of frost.

The rules of the examination did not prohibit weapons. As long as one's life was not harmed, being injured was a small matter. Therefore, no one expressed any opinion on this matter.

"Ye Tian, we meet again. Ever since the last time, I have been waiting for this day!"

Gu Kun took the long sword in his hand and gently wiped it. The smile on his face did not lower the temperature of his face.

He was very confident now. After all, he had practiced sword techniques for such a long time. According to the tenth style of sword technique Ye Tian used previously, it allowed Gu Kun to comprehend it by himself through memory, and his sword technique improved a step further.

Gu Kun worked so hard naturally to defeat Ye Tian and regain his previous dignity.

"Congratulations, you have finally arrived. Let's hurry up and attack. Don't say anything else!"

Ye Tian was very calm and did not show any expression. Although Gu Kun was a student with excellent sword skills in the eyes of the year teacher, how could Ye Tian see Gu Kun's sword skills?

Gu Kun was full of fighting spirit and wanted to show it in front of Ye Tian, but now he was ignored by Ye Tian. This made him very angry.

"If that is the case, I will fulfill your wish today!"

Gu Kun immediately struck out his sword. Under the silver light, it was as if he was holding a flood dragon in his hand. He stepped on the Heavenly Astral Stars and attacked Ye Tian.

"Good job Ya'zi!" Daoist Qianhe saw Gu Kun's attack and movement technique and immediately cheered for him. Even the city lord Murong Zaikuo nodded for him.

Gu Kun's figure already had the embryonic form of a grandmaster, as long as he trained, he would definitely become an expert.

Daoist Qianhe thought in his heart. This time, Ye Tian would not be able to meet Gu Kun as easily as before.

When Gu Kun attacked, Ye Tian carefully looked at the trajectory of the sword. The silver light on the sword seemed to make people dizzy, but in Ye Tian's eyes, it was real.

"Clang! Just as Gu Kun's attack was about to hit Ye Tian, the latter suddenly stretched out his hand and flicked the trajectory of the sword.

After that, a clear sound was heard. Gu Kun could not stand such a small movement and tilted his sword to the side.

"This is impossible!"

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