From the high platform to the competition arena, it is about a thousand meters. At the speed at which Liu Yun is running at full speed, it only takes a dozen breaths to reach it.
However, in these ten breaths, many things can happen.
Among the giant rocks that were more messy than the fighting arena, Xia Yan and Wang Yu flashed their bodies almost at the same time. Wang Yu dived from high altitude, holding a black cloud-breaking mace, and his speed was so fast that his eyes could hardly catch it.
Xia Yan, on the other hand, also strode forward on the ground. The huge rocks and ravines under his feet could not affect Xia Yan's speed at all. The distance between the two was less than a hundred meters, and they sprinted with all their strength, but they collided with each other in an instant.
"Oops!" Liu Yun suddenly stopped when he was halfway through the rush.
By this time, he was already too late and could only watch the two of them fight again.
The two figures came together and stopped at the same time!
For a moment, it was as if time had frozen, and there was silence. After this silence, suddenly...
"Keng!"
The cloud-breaking mace in Wang Yu's hand actually broke.
Then, Wang Yu's body tumbled strangely and flew out. Obviously, Wang Yu could no longer control his body at this time. And Xia Yan, holding the Dawn Sword in his backhand, 'dinged' it on a boulder next to him.
He could barely stand upright with some already unstable bodies.
After Xia Yan's face turned red, it turned pale again, but his eyes were bright and flashing with excitement. The spiritual power in his body was almost completely exhausted at this time. When fighting against the powerful Ling Sect
, Xia Yan's phantom body technique didn't have much effect.
"Pfft~"
This time, Wang Yu could not continue to fly in the air. After continuous flips, Wang Yu fell heavily to the ground with a heavy impact.
The green clothes were stained with stone powder floating around. His somewhat bent body shook violently for a while, and suddenly Wang Yuran spit out several mouthfuls of blood.
Xia Yan looked at Wang Yu who fell to the ground, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"All the spiritual power is condensed at the tip of the Lingluo Sword, and the power is greatly increased. Even Wang Yu can't completely remove this condensed power." Xia Yan's mind changed, "His weapon Breaking the Clouds is also used by me
It’s broken. This cloud-breaking mace is probably worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins.”
Xia Yan shook his head and looked at the top part of the Cloud-breaking Mace on the ground.
Xia Yan turned his eyes and looked carefully at the Dawn Sword in his hand. The body of the Dawn Sword was not damaged at all.
"Purple Leaf Academy, Xia Yansheng!"
After more than ten breaths of silence, the staff announced the results.
"Xia Yan, how do you feel?" Liu Yun had already walked quickly to the field and looked at Xia Yan with worried eyes. Xia Yan's injury was definitely not serious and might affect his ability to go to Tiangong to take the assessment.
If you cannot enter the Heavenly Palace because of this, then...
"Master, I'm fine." Xia Yan looked at Liu Yun and smiled.
"Xia Yan..." Michelle quickly supported Xia Yan, her face was full of concern, a trace of tears flashed in her eyes, and then she looked away.
"Xia Yan, just now Mr. Liu said the fight was over!" Wang Tianhe had just woken up from the fright. I'm afraid he will never forget this fierce fight.
Looking at the mess around them, ordinary great spiritual masters like them couldn't even get close to a battle of this level, let alone participate.
"When Mr. Liu announced the end of the competition, Wang Yu and I had already reached the limit of our momentum. No one wanted to lose this momentum. Moreover, I did seem to be deciding the winner with him." Xia Yan grinned.
"It's too dangerous for you to do this!" Liu Yun said solemnly.
"Master, I know I'll be fine." Xia Yan tried to walk around in place a few times.
"That feeling of condensing the gushing spiritual power into a point just now!" Xia Yan frowned slightly and began to recall the last attack method.
Although the five spiritual powers cannot be used at the same time, if only one of the spiritual powers is condensed into one point to attack, the power can be doubled. Otherwise, Xia Yan would not be able to defeat Wang Yu in the Lingzong realm.
After a while, Mr. Liu and others also came to the competition arena from the high platform and asked about Xia Yan and Wang Yu's injuries.
With the support of Fang Kui and Ba Yuliang, Wang Yu barely stood up, still holding half of the cloud-breaking mace in his hand, staring at Xia Yan, biting his lips until they turned purple, and his eyes were extremely complicated.
He, Wang Yu, didn't understand why Xia Yan's strength seemed to have suddenly doubled during the final collision. This power directly defeated the spiritual power that had gathered around his body. When this spiritual power collapsed, then
He could no longer control his body to fly in the air.
In the competition between Purple Leaf College and Longteng College, Longteng College still won in the end.
Despite this, Purple Leaf College seemed to receive louder applause than Longteng College, especially Xia Yan from Purple Leaf College! Xia Yan's performance made countless people crazy.
Mr. Liu and others, as well as the deans of several colleges, gathered in the center of the square.
Yu Sihe, the dean of Yansha College, Yu Yan, the dean of Kongling College, and the students from several colleges all looked at Xia Yan with strange expressions.
"Xia Yan, how do you feel?" Mr. Liu asked Xia Yan alone.
"Thank you for your relationship, Mr. Liu. My disciple is not in any serious condition. I just need to train for two days." Xia Yan responded quickly.
"You and Wang Yu are so reckless. In the end, you are still so desperate for your life. If something goes wrong, I will take the blame. You are communicating and discussing, not a life and death fight!" Seeing Xia Yanhe
Wang Yu was not missing any body parts, and Mr. Liu felt relaxed and joked.
He was right. Whether it was Xia Yan or Wang Yu, whether they were dead or disabled, he had a great responsibility. After all, he was the one who hosted the college exchange meeting, and he was the one who agreed that the two students would not replace him.
Weapons duel.
"Haha, just be fine, just cultivate yourself well." Palace Master Mu stood next to Xia Yan and said at this time, looking at Xia Yan's eyes, there seemed to be another meaning.
………
After tea time, everyone returned from the communication center to Ziyue Restaurant.
Xia Yan and the others returned to Di Chun Garden first.
Liu Yun and others followed Mr. Liu into Guangling Garden to discuss matters after the exchange meeting, such as going to the Holy Mountain to present awards.
"Xia Yan, Lingzong Wang Yu is no match for you." Wang Tianhe couldn't help but said loudly as soon as he entered the door.
He had been with a group of big guys just now, and he had been holding back and not daring to speak out.
"Wang Yu, even though he was flying, he still couldn't defeat Xia Yan." Michelle also interjected.
"Xia Yan, you said that you are only at the late stage of the Great Spirit Master, but Wang Yu is at the Spirit Sect stage, but why was he defeated by you?" Wang Tianhe suddenly frowned and asked in confusion.
With Wang Tianhe's current state, even though he was present, he could not fully feel the power of the martial arts displayed by Xia Yan at that time.
"Wang Yu is indeed strong. He is worthy of being a strong man in the Ling Sect. I can defeat him because of a lot of luck." Xia Yan's expression condensed and he pondered for a moment before saying.
If he hadn't suddenly realized the method of condensing spiritual power, Xia Yan would have definitely lost.
"Haha, no matter what, you win!" Wang Tianhe said nonchalantly.
The three of them chatted for a while, and the spiritual power in Xia Yan's body was slowly recovering. However, if he wanted to fully recover, it would probably take a long time. In this competition, Xia Yan's body never recovered.
The meridians, muscles, and bones were all severely damaged. Even the spiritual energy in the body could not be fully restored in a short period of time.
If it weren't for Xia Yan's special spiritual power and healing effects, he might have been unable to get up during the competition.
"Squeak~"
The door of Di Chunyuan's room was opened, and Liu Yun walked in.
"Xia Yan, we will go to the Holy Mountain in three days." Liu Yun said happily.
Being able to enter the Holy Mountain is also a great honor for Liu Yun.
Liu Yun had also imagined that he could take the students of Purple Leaf Academy to the Holy Mountain to receive awards, but that was just an imagination. Liu Yun really never thought that such a day would really come to pass.
"Three days later?"
Xia Yan and the three of them all looked happy.
"I don't know what kind of reward we will get." Xia Yan looked at Wang Tianhe and Michelle, and said naturally with a smile.
"Haha, the rewards in Tianshan are all the work of the Holy Emperor. Are you being stingy? Don't worry!" Liu Yun said with a smile.
Xia Yan and the other three also nodded.
Holy Emperor, if you take out anything casually, it might be a big deal. How can you be stingy about awarding an award every three years?
The three of them are all looking forward to going to the Holy Mountain to receive the award soon.
"Dong dong dong!"
Outside, there was a knock on the door.
"My lords, the master of the temple wants to see you," the waiter said outside.
"Oh, Mu Yue, the master of the Purple Moon City Temple?" Liu Yun was stunned.
He and Mu Yue didn't seem to have any friendship.
Liu Yun was stunned for a moment, then took a few steps forward and opened the door. Two slim figures were standing outside the door.
Xia Yan and the three others also looked outside the door.
"Haha, Dean Liu Yun! I came here specifically to congratulate you on Purple Leaf College." Mu Yue said to Liu Yun with a smile.
Next to her, there was a young woman with a body like catkins and charming eyes like flowers. She looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was wearing a light purple floral dress, with her black hair hanging behind her back, but her face was slightly lowered.
"Master Mu, please come in!" Liu Yun hurriedly welcomed the two people in.
Xia Yan and the three of them all stood up and took a few steps to one side.
"Please sit down!" Liu Yun pointed to the table and chairs and said politely.
"Dean Liu Yun, you're welcome. I came today. Firstly, I want to congratulate Purple Leaf College. Secondly, I want to invite you all to my home." Palace Master Mu looked at Xia Yan, with a nice smile on his lips.
.
This Palace Master Mu should be in his forties, nearly fifty years old, but he looks like he is only in his thirties. He is wearing a black dress, which completely outlines his convex and concave figure.
Xia Yan and the three of them all smelled a faint fragrance.
"This Hall Master Mu invited us to be guests? This girl seems to look a bit like Hall Master Mu." After a little observation, Xia Yan saw the similarity between the woman next to Hall Master Mu and Hall Master Mu.