Finally, the results of the individual competition were almost out. The fifth place was Youqin Qingfeng, the sixth place Murong Chen, and the seventh place Zhang Shaoqiong. The first to seventh place were all obtained from the qualifying competition.

The eight to tenth place is the eighth to tenth place, the ones who have been beaten again, earn the top three, and make up for the eighth to tenth place in the individual competition.

The eighth place is He Chaowu, the ninth place is Murong Xingchen, and the tenth place is Zhongli Muhan.

The total score of the individual team competition was 55 points. After one round of operations, the Imperial Academy scored the most, with a total of 35 points. No one expected that the Imperial Academy alone would get so many points.

35 points are considered most of the total score. The referee calculated the data and was very disappointed. Qinglong Academy has a total of 9 points, White Tiger Academy has a total of 6 points, Zhuque Academy has a total of 2 points, and Xuanwu Academy has a total of 3 points.

The scores of the four schools of the Theological Academy are not as high as those of the Imperial Academy. What an irony!

No matter how uneasy the deans are, they have to endure it. They are not as good as others, and they are not as good as others if they are not as good as chess moves, and they cannot blame others.

Next is the college’s team competition? The so-called team competition, in Murong Yue’s words, is to fight a “group fight”! Whoever stays for the college will be the winner.

There are three places in the college team competition, with 50 points in the first prize, 30 points in the second prize, and 20 points in the third prize.

"It seems we are going to be beaten by a group!" Xuan Yu's indifferent tone was so unspeakable that he deserved to be beaten!

"Oh! Fighting in groups! I'm doing this!" Murong Yue said with a try.

"...", Is it appropriate for you to be so happy when you are so sacred and serious? Jian Ling has no longer had the shame to see Murong Yue.

"The great god is the great god! It is worth worshipping!" Zhang Shaoqiong's little friend showed the same expression as a believer!

"...", you are easily beaten by indifferent appearance. At least, Murong Chen felt that Murong Yue was very deserving of being beaten.

The disciples of the Imperial Academy are piao. They are still immersed in the points in the individual competition at this time. Who am I and what am I doing? This is their voice at this moment.

The great elder of Qinglong Academy here made a clear hint in front of Zhongli Shang, asking him to join the other academies. Unexpectedly, Zhongli and his son never gave the great elder a look at them.

"Is this great elder a fool? He will help others beat his wife? A joke!" Zhong Li Shang thought disdainfully.

The elder was so distressed that he didn't know how inappropriate he said, but what could he do? The coward in front of him could not be forced, and he couldn't beat him! Who would have thought that his wife would be Murong Yue from the Imperial Academy. She kept shouting in her heart: It's so hard for me, old man!

After Zhong Li Shang packed up, he took Xiao Baozi to the ring with him, completely ignoring the bitter face behind him that he wanted to speak but stopped!

In fact, there are not only the elders in their hearts, but also the President Zhongli on the stage. Since Zhongli Shang came on stage, his eyelids have been pounding. He thought like the elders, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

As for Dean Jian, he was not worried at all. Although there were fewer people, he couldn't stand their many masters in the God Transformation Stage! The more he thought about it, the more beautiful he became, and the laughter in his mouth could not stop overflowing.

Several other deans looked at each other and smiled bitterly. The championship of the Imperial Academy team competition was decided!

The five waves of troops were ready, and at the referee's order, the four major beast academies all attacked the Imperial Academy at the beginning of the game. The posture was like the Imperial Academy stabbing a hornet's nest, and a group of people rushed towards the Imperial Academy in a bunch of crazy people.

Everyone was busy, and Xiao Baozi was not idle either. Looking for people with poor cultivation in other academies, they jumped up and kicked people off the ring with one kick.

The person who was kicked down looked confused. Damn, were they attacked by friendly forces? This is the naughty child from this family, such a prelude!

"Young Master! You kicked the wrong one! That's a friendly army!" said the disciple of Qinglong Academy beside him.

"I'm not kicking it wrong!" Xiao Baozi shook his head, ignored the man beside him, grabbed the butt of the people around him and kicked him.

"Wrong, wrong, really wrong!" This naughty child is not dealt with, the key is that he can't beat him!

The little bun, kicked him up one by one. The people around finally discovered this little bun that had cheated on his own people and were about to send him down to play.

Unexpectedly, before he touched the little bun, he was pulled down the arena by Zhongli Shang. The man was so angry that he couldn't speak anymore. He glared at Zhongli Shang fiercely and returned to his academy.

Zhongli Shang didn't take action. He believed that Ayue would not take these people seriously. He paid attention to Xiao Baozi along the way to prevent him from being injured. He absolutely believed that if Xiao Baozi was beaten by someone else under his nose, Ayue would definitely let him pack up and get out of here!

"I'll go! What the hell is this Qinglong Academy doing! Brothers, let's clean up the people from this Qinglong Academy!" At the beginning, there were a lot of people, but other academies hadn't reacted yet. So, more and more people noticed the movements of Xiao Baozi.

The Qinglong Academy, who was inexplicably beaten by other academies, looked confused! So, who did they fight with now? Watching Zhongli Shang walking slowly on the ring, gritted his teeth and looked for the corner, and no one hit him.

The other three academies twitched their lips and cursed in their hearts. But they didn't have time to say anything more! They rushed towards Murong Yue and the others with full firepower.

The people from the Imperial Academy also discovered the situation of Qinglong Academy, and everyone couldn't help but twitch. Looking at Murong Yue's neatness in kicking people, then looking at Xiao Baozi's actions. They were thinking in their hearts that they were indeed their biological child and had not run away.

The dean on the stage looked at Dean Zhongli meaningfully, and Dean Zhongli was panicked! This plan could not keep up with the changes. Who would have expected Murong Yue and Shang'er to be in contact!

Can you still expect Shang'er to beat up his wife? He is not a human being inside and outside now. I think he must have done something bad in his previous life, otherwise why would God treat him like this! At this time, Dean Zhongli suddenly had the urge to cry! He shouted in his heart: Why is life so difficult!

There are fewer and fewer people on the battle stage, and now there are still people left on the stage. In the White Tiger Academy, which is struggling to support, there are many Imperial Academy, and the Qinglong Academy, which is standing next to it as the background cloth.

Youqin Qingfeng thought about it and took people off the ring. The overall situation was decided and he had no choice. He knew at a glance that Qinglong Academy would not make any moves.

After the White Tiger Academy got off the ring, Zhonglishang also got off the ring with a bun in his arms. The disciples of Qinglong Academy looked at him without looking back. Zhonglishang left immediately. Just kidding, the one who could beat the most was gone. These little shrimps were not enough to be stuck in their teeth. They were heartbroken...
Chapter completed!