The rules for the confrontation between the two houses are simple.

Students of the same level of cultivation will have a total of five games. Which side wins more games, which means that the school wins at this level and the students can repeat the game.

At this moment, the Royal Academy sent Wen Yang as the candidate for the first battle. He was at the second level of the Lingwu Realm. Then, Xuanyi Academy could only send students with the second level of the Lingwu Realm to fight.

If Wen Yang wins, he can continue to fight until he loses. As long as he can win three games in a row, it means that at the level of the second level of the Lingwu Realm, the Royal Academy will win.

Of course, Wenyang's three consecutive wins are the worst result for Xuanyi Academy.

On the Xuanyi Academy, the first person to enter the martial arts stage to fight against Wenyang was named Lu Mu. He has no major background and belongs to the civilian class. He has the peak cultivation level of the second level of the Lingwu Realm.

"My name is Lu..."

Lu Mu and others came on stage and spoke up to introduce themselves, but were interrupted directly by Wen Yang.

Wen Yang stepped forward, and a cold aura came upon Lu Mu. A cold light burst out in his eyes. Binghan said, "You said I was a sick girl just now, right?"

As Wen Yang's cold momentum descended on him, Lu Mu immediately felt the air around him fleeing in an instant, making his breathing stagnant and a little uncomfortable.

"I--"

Under the pressure of Wenyang's momentum, Lu Mu's heart was shocked.

"A untouchable dares to insult me, I really don't know how to live or die."

Wen Yang's voice was very cold, and the space was filled with a cold breath, which made Lu Mu's whole body stiff, as if he was staring at him by a ferocious beast.

"You should be glad that this is just a battle between the two houses. If it were outside, I would kill you directly!" In the words, the unconcealed murderous intent, the cold words were spit out from Wen Yang's mouth, domineering and indifferent.

A cold murderous intent came to his face, and Lu Mu's heart trembled.

"Now, get out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a whirlwind appeared under Wen Yang's feet. The cold and fierce wind suddenly appeared in front of Lu Mu. He didn't even react. Wen Yang's domineering palm fell on him.

"Puff!"

Lu Mu's body flew out, and with a palm, his chest collapsed, and he had countless broken ribs, and he slammed heavily in the martial arts arena.

Wen Yang seriously injured Lu Mu with one palm.

No one doubts what Wen Yang said just now.

If today is not the day when the two hospitals face off, but outside the academy, Lu Mu insulted Wen Yang with words, only death, not serious injury.

“So strong!”

Many students of Xuanyi Academy shrank their eyes.

Lu Mu, the peak cultivation level of the second level of the Lingwu Realm, was completely suppressed under Wen Yang's cold momentum, his body was stiff and seriously injured by a palm.

"Haha, Brother Long, it seems that the students in your academy are not of great quality, their strength is not good, and their mouths are pretty good." Wang Luhuai said sarcastically.

Obviously, Lu Mu said before that Wenyang and other noble children were sick, which made the teacher of the Royal Academy very dislike.

Long Jianfei snorted coldly, without answering, but said to the people in Xuanyi Academy: "Come on, lift him down."

Suddenly, someone raised the seriously injured Lu Mu and walked out of the martial arts field.

In the first battle, Xuanyi Academy lost both people and momentum.

Before going to the stage, Lu Mu spoke in a arrogant tone and did not take Wen Yang seriously, but he couldn't even take Wen Yang a palm, making what he said a joke and making Xuanyi Academy embarrassed.

"Who else, come up and fight me?"

Wen Yang looked at everyone with a look of indifferent words.

"I'll do it!"

A student from the aristocratic camp stood up, and he was at the peak of the second level of the Lingwu Realm, but his condition was similar to that of Lu Mu. Even Wen Yang could not hold a palm and was knocked off the fighting stage.

Of course, because he did not insult Wen Yang, Wen Yang showed mercy and did not injure the man.

Wen Yang won two consecutive games, and both won with overwhelming strength.

Wen Yang did not end up and was still standing on the fighting stage, with a proud and arrogant look. Obviously, he wanted to win three games in a row with his own strength and severely attack Xuanyi Academy.

He Wenyang, a battle at the second level of the Lingwu Realm, is enough for him.

"Who else?"

The proud voice was spit out from Wenyang's mouth, and his eyes were filled with disdain, and they came to the people of Xuanyi Academy.

Everyone present at Xuanyi Academy looked at each other, and their eyes flashed.

Those students with a cultivation level of more than the second level of the Lingwu Realm wanted to rush to the Martial Arts Battle Platform to fight Wenyang immediately, but they couldn't take action where the rules were.

The students of Xuanyi Academy, who are at the second level of the Lingwu Realm, all looked ugly. Faced with Wen Yang's arrogant provocation, they did not have the courage to go to the stage to fight.

Wang Luhuai on the stage had a smile on his face.

Wen Yang did not disappoint him in this incident.

Long Jianfei's expression was ugly. It would be fine if Wen Yang won two consecutive games, but now no one dared to go on stage to fight Wen Yang again, which is even more embarrassing than losing three consecutive games.

Wang Luhuai said: "Brother Long, look, no one in your Xuanyi Academy dares to go on stage to fight. The result of this first game..."

"The first game is your Royal Academy," Long Jianfei announced with a gloomy face.

"Haha, since that's the case, let's have the second battle." Wang Luhuai laughed and said loudly: "Wenyang, come down, Lin Jiayi, you will be in this game."

"yes."

Lin Jiayi walked out of the crowd at the Royal Academy with a cold breath and climbed to the platform.

At this time, Zhou Qing and the other four also came to the martial arts venue and saw Lin Jiayi stepping onto the martial arts stage.

"It's her!"

Zhou Qing looked at Lin Jiayi on the martial arts stage, and a cold look flashed in his eyes, because Lin Jiayi was the daughter of the Yangzhou City Lord, who once sent Lin Lianhai to lead a group of private soldiers from the city lord's mansion to chase him.

At this time, Lin Jiayi looked around and saw Zhou Qing's figure. She was slightly stunned. Then her cold eyes stopped on Zhou Qing and said indifferently: "Zhou Qing, you, dare to go to the stage to fight!"

Instead of inviting the fight to the students in the third level of the Lingwu Realm of Xuanyi Academy like Wen Yang, Lin Jiayi directly sent an invitation to Zhou Qing.

She wants to fight Zhou Qing.

In an instant, gazes fell on Zhou Qing.

The students of Xuanyi Academy looked strange, and obviously did not expect that Lin Jiayi would take the initiative to challenge Zhou Qing.

The students from the Royal Academy also looked at Zhou Qing. One of them was wearing a black knife behind his back. His eyes narrowed, and his cold eyes were murderous intent, and his indifferent eyes fell on Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment, and he himself did not expect that Lin Jiayi would challenge him.

On the way here, Tang Weiguo had already told them the rules of the two academies' battles. Each battle was a battle between students of the same level of cultivation. It was obviously not a battle between him and Lin Jiayi, so it did not conform to the rules.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Qing shook his head and said coldly: "I dare not."

"coward!"

Hearing Zhou Qing's answer, Lin Jiayi thought Zhou Qing didn't dare to fight with her, so she said two words coldly and contemptuously.
Chapter completed!