52: C52 Points Battle

C52 Points Battle

His words were equivalent to admitting defeat on Lin Zhilan's behalf. Although Lin Zhilan was extremely unwilling, she could only compromise when Murong Changkong spoke.

"If you admit defeat, you need Lin Zhilan to personally say it to me. Furthermore, she broke the rules of the examination and killed me. Could it be that I will let her off so easily?"

Ye Tian smiled indifferently. Lin Zhilan wanted to kill him, and even said that she already had this intention before this.

Ye Tian was not a bloodthirsty person, but he would never show mercy to those who wanted to kill him.

Regardless of whether they were male or female, as long as this matter existed, it would be a fight to the death.

"I will tell you one more time. Now that Lin Zhilan has admitted defeat, this competition will end here. Do you understand?"

Murong Changkong showed a very impatient expression. His status in the Heaven Hunting Sect was very respected. He had always kept his word.

However, Ye Tian was competing with him now. Such an attitude naturally made him dissatisfied.

"Hehe, you are only a disciple of the Heaven Hunting Sect. When did the matters in Spirit Feather Academy ever need to be handled by someone else?"

Ye Tian was also annoyed by Murong Changkong's attitude. Although this young master of Murong family was already a Spirit Profound Stage, he didn't have the slightest fear.

If he wanted to attack, Ye Tian didn't care. The number of Spirit Profound Stage that died under his hands in his last life was unknown.

"Alright, you can do it. Since that's the case, I will teach you the rules today!"

Murong Changkong's palm continued to exert force on the joints of Ye Tian's arm. The strength of a Fourth Level Spirit Profound Stage was at the upper level among those of the same level.

Although it was an Indestructible Combat Physique, Ye Tian could not easily defend against it. He could only let the pain spread to his body.

On the stage, Daoist Qianhe and his teacher, Zi Hanyue, both felt the killing intent coming from Murong Changkong's body.

Murong Changkong was a disciple of the Heaven Hunting Sect. The strength of the Heaven Hunting Sect was greater than the Spirit Feather Academy. If Ye Tian was really killed, the Heaven Hunting Sect would only give him some compensation, and the Spirit Feather Academy wouldn't be able to investigate further.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

Daoist Qianhe and Zi Hanyue moved together. One was the principal of the entire academy, and the other was Ye Tian's teacher. They could not just sit and watch.

When they reached the arena, Ye Tian was still trying his best to resist Murong Changkong's strength. The calmness on the latter's face showed that he did not care about this matter at all.

Even so, the joints of Ye Tian's arm were still red and purple. Blood was not flowing. If the stalemate continued, Ye Tian's arm would be crippled.

"Young Master Changkong, this is a conflict between our students. You don't have to kill us, right?"

Zi Hanyue looked at Murong Changkong. Although Murong Changkong's strength was higher than Zi Hanyue's, Zi Hanyue could not be afraid of him.

And now, everyone could see that Lin Zhilan and Murong Changkong were closely related. However, they could not find out how exactly they were related.

"Murong Changkong, as the principal of the school, I will definitely take care of this matter. You should calm down for now."

Daoist Qianhe also spoke at this time, but he and Zi Hanyue's presence did not make Murong Changkong stop his actions.

When Daoist Qianhe saw this, he also made a move to stop Murong Changkong, but just as his palm touched Murong Changkong's face, Murong Changkong's face immediately darkened.

He turned his head and looked at Daoist Qianhe. An even more intense killing intent appeared in his eyes, causing Murong Changkong's heart to skip a beat.

"Changkong, don't be unreasonable. After all, we are guests invited by Spirit Feather Academy!"

At this moment, the City Lord, Murong Zaikuo, who had been standing still all this time, flew down to his son's side and placed his palm on Murong Changkong's shoulder.

Naturally, Murong Changkong wouldn't dare to show a tough face to his father. After that, he loosened his grip and removed the restriction on Ye Tian.1

When Ye Tian regained his freedom and the blood flowed again, it caused his arm to feel pain.

Ye Tian didn't make a sound. He just let go of Lin Zhilan by reflex.

"Ye Tian, you are indeed not bad. You have become famous in this exam. I don't think I can forget about you!"

Even though Murong Changkong stopped what he was doing, he still looked at Ye Tian with a gloomy look, as if a fierce tiger in the forest had taken a fancy to his prey.

However, he couldn't attack Ye Tian now. After all, there was a huge gap between their levels. If he really attacked, even the Heaven Hunting Sect wouldn't be able to protect him.

The first half of the exam was coming to an end. Next was the points competition for the students in the academy.

This was the most helpful part of the exam for the students. One must know that the points competition was closely related to the Burning Heaven Spirit Gathering Array in the Spirit Feather Academy.

Daoist Qianhe was going to activate the illusion in the Holy Land and send all the passing students in. In the illusion, all the students would fight on their own, killing each other to obtain points.

This kind of killing was real in the illusion realm. However, once they were killed, they would be teleported out and become the loser.

The one with the most points would spend a longer time in the Burning Heaven Spirit Gathering Array after winning, which would be of great help to his cultivation.

"Principal Qianhe, I think I should also enter the illusion realm to participate in this final examination. After all, I have said that I will guide these junior brothers and sisters. I can't go back on my words!"

When Daoist Qianhe was about to leave, Murong Changkong immediately expressed his opinion, which stunned Daoist Qianhe.

Before this, the final battle of points was only the matter of the students in the academy. No outsider had ever interfered.

Even the teachers among the students could only act as spectators and pay close attention to the matters here. They could not enter and fight with the students.

After all, in the environment of the battle of points, all the students would be suppressed to the fourth level of the Qi Profound Stage. If Murong Changkong were to enter now, it would be the same.

"Changkong, this matter is very difficult to do. You know how embarrassing it is to suppress your strength and not be able to unleash all of your strength. I advise you to pay attention to the final points battle. We'll talk about it after this matter is over!"

Daoist Qianhe smiled and waved his hand, rejecting the suggestion tactfully.

If Murong Changkong was a graduate of the academy, it would be fine, but Daoist Qianhe would not be foolish enough to let outsiders enter the illusion created by the Burning Heaven Spirit Gathering Array.

"Haha, could it be that the principal is worried that I will eliminate all the students in Spirit Feather Academy? If that's the case, you can say that I have never said anything before!"

Murong Changkong laughed loudly and his voice was full of ridicule. Murong Zaikuo stood at the side and also narrowed his eyes, not caring about his son.

The onlookers knew what was going on. Ye Tian could naturally tell that Mu Rong Jia and his son had already planned this beforehand. Now that they had provoked him like this, he only wanted Daoist Qianhe to agree to it.

After all, if Daoist Qianhe continued to refuse, the news would spread to the entire Spirit Feather Academy. Everyone was afraid of Murong Changkong, and they wouldn't even dare to agree to such a thing!

However, what puzzled Ye Tian was why Murong Changkong wanted to get involved in this matter. After all, this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Since the young master of Murong family is so passionate about this matter, I will let you in. You just need to show mercy!"

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