Ancient Godly Emperor

When Lau Yu sat down on Azure Dragon Divine College side, Gu Yun's eyes were also about to spit fire.    

    

It was Lau Yu's sudden appearance that ruined his overall plan and made his plan fail. He was punished by the sect.    

    

Towards all kinds of looks, Lau Yu was indifferent and unfazed.    

    

Suddenly, Heavenly Saint opened his eyes and said faintly, "Let's begin. We should finish this as soon as possible and head back to the Academy as soon as possible."    

    

After he finished speaking, Heavenly Saint closed his eyes once again, clearly not putting the Holy Martial Divine College challenge competition this time around in his eyes.    

    

The reason he came to this place, was only to make the Holy Martial Divine College feel despair and to prevent him from seeing the slightest bit of hope.    

    

Receiving the order, a Holy Son from the Azure Dragon Divine College stood up and said, "I am the new Holy Son of Azure Dragon Divine College, Wu Xin, and also the Ninth Holy Son. I have no idea who would be willing to exchange pointers with me."    

    

The Holy Martial Divine College side, whether it was the Holy Son or the other students, all looked towards the Holy Son on the left side of the stage.    

    

This Holy Martial Divine College disciple bitterly smiled and shook his head. He was originally the eighth saint, but Lau Yu's sudden appearance had made him the ninth saint. At this moment, he had no choice but to be the first to enter the arena and lose face.    

    

As a pathfinder, although he was unwilling, he still quickly stood up and came to the arena.    

    

"I'm Li Jing …" The Holy Martial Divine College Holy Son was not done speaking.    

    

Wu Xin interrupted him, "Who are you? I'm not interested. Take this!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Xin immediately took action. The power of the Fire Profound Truths gushed out towards the Ninth Holy Son of Holy Martial Divine College with the might of an angry dragon.    

    

Li Jing was helpless and extremely furious in his heart, but he didn't dare be careless in the slightest.    

    

The might of this attack was not to be underestimated. It was the attack from a peak rank nine Martial Emperor.    

    

As for him, his cultivation was only that of an early Martial Emperor. Furthermore, he had only broken through not long ago. Only ordinary Martial Cultivator would be able to fight their way up.    

    

Not only was his opponent's cultivation above the mid-grade Martial Emperor level, the might of his cultivation technique and martial skill was even more powerful.    

    

Boom! *    

    

The powerful force struck Li Jing, who was defending at full strength.    

    

Li Jing was struggling to block it. Although it seemed rather difficult, he had managed to block it.    

    

Li Jing did not even have the time to rejoice before his expression changed greatly.    

    

Wu Xin's attack came again, and its power increased. At the same time, he mocked, "That attack was only 30% of my power. Taste my attack with 50% of my power."    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Li Jing was sent flying. He had sustained heavy injuries and lost the ability to continue fighting.    

    

"This …" All of the Holy Martial Divine College s present found it hard to accept that they had actually lost so easily, so easily, and completely.    

    

In other words, even though it hadn't started yet, it was already over. It was the most suitable way to describe the current Li Jing.    

    

"Too weak. In our Azure Dragon Divine College, with strength like yours, it's not even at the apex amongst the true disciples. To think that you could actually become a Holy Son within our Holy Martial Divine College. Sigh …" Wu Xin shook his head and sighed with a look of pity on his face.    

    

Li Jun was angered to the point that she almost bled. At the same time, she was depressed and could not help but laugh bitterly.    

    

He could only imagine, what Wu Xin said was the truth, and within the Azure Dragon Divine College, he probably didn't have the qualifications to become the Holy Son.    

    

Silently and with difficulty, Li Jing returned to his seat without saying a word.    

    

Wu Xin's gaze swept across Holy Martial Divine College again, and said: "My friends from Holy Martial Divine College, who else wants to spar with me?"    

    

The scene fell into silence. For a moment, no one spoke.    

    

Within the Holy Martial Divine College, he was ranked eighth, and he seemed to have no confidence in defeating the other party. If he lost, then it would be even more humiliating than being the Ninth Holy Son of the Holy Martial Divine College, Li Jing.    

    

Above the arena.    

    

"Looks like no one from your Holy Martial Divine College dares to go up. Could it be that this exchange of pointers will end like this, with the end of the battle?" The Azure Dragon Divine College instructor said with a smile, his face full of pride.    

    

Several Holy Martial Divine College instructors had unsightly faces. They had already lost in momentum before the battle.    

    

Even if they were no match for him, there was a huge difference between fighting or not.    

    

The Holy Martial Divine College Instructor knew that this would not do. He sent a sound transmission to everyone and told them that no matter how badly they had lost, they had to do it.    

    

Seeing the movements of the Holy Martial Divine College instructors, the Azure Dragon Divine College instructors laughed and said: "Since they are unwilling to come up, why force them, why not just admit defeat, what a simple task."    

    

In the end, regardless of whether he was willing or not, the eighth saint son still entered the arena.    

    

In the end, there was no change at all. Even though he had gone all out and fought a battle with his back, the outcome did not change in the slightest.    

    

The instructors standing at the top sighed. They knew that letting the students go up to be abused like this was indeed making things difficult for them.    

    

But, what could he do? If his skills were inferior to others, he would be treated like this, right?    

    

The eighth holy son failed. The seventh holy son of Holy Martial Divine College rushed forward, wanting to fight him.    

    

Unfortunately, this Wu Xin didn't give him the chance, directly saying, "I admit defeat."    

    

After admitting defeat, Liu Ming felt that all his strength had hit thin air. He originally wanted to let out a huge breath before he was defeated, but now he felt like he was dead.    

    

This infuriated the Seventh Saint, but there was nothing he could do. He had admitted defeat. It was impossible to capture him and give him a good beating, right?    

    

The eighth saint of Azure Dragon Divine College also entered the arena at this time, and said: "I hope that you won't disappoint me. You must persevere for a few more moves."    

    

In a fit of anger, the Seventh Holy Son unleashed a violent attack. It looked like a powerful tiger, but his heart had already been thrown into disorder, so he was defeated without any surprises.    

    

When it was the Sixth Saint's turn, it was Tang Yin's turn. Tang Yin couldn't help but feel nervous.    

    

At this moment, he was somewhat glad that he was ranked sixth. He should be able to barely fight with the Eighth Saint.    

    

If he was still the Fifth Holy Son now, the result would probably be very different. He would definitely be defeated so easily, just like the other Holy Children.    

    

When the battle started, Tang Yin was the first to launch an attack. He had to seize the opportunity, so there was still a possibility of a battle. If he could not seize the opportunity, he would lose without a doubt.    

    

The fact was, ever since Lau Yu defeated Tang Yin, Tang Yin's crazy training had an effect.    

    

His cultivation and martial skills had both improved, giving him the advantage at this moment.    

    

This caused all the students of Holy Martial Divine College to look forward to it. Maybe Tang Yin would be able to create a miracle and regain some face for their Holy Martial Divine College.    

    

Tang Yin was also excited. If he could achieve victory, the prizes of the House of the Gods would definitely be great. Duan Fei and the others won only as core disciples, and they also received many prizes, not to mention him, the Holy Son.