Chapter 57

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Yehan, the miscellaneous disciple, was surprised by the outcome of the competition.

Zhao Yijian decisively made it into the top ten, earning the opportunity to advance to the outer gate disciple status.

Nie Yuan and He Qingfeng, however, could only place in the top twenty, failing to successfully advance.

This Reincarnation Academy is indeed a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, with many powerful and unique existences among the miscellaneous disciples.

However, Yehan was not worried. Nie Yuan and He Qingfeng were already at the half-step Divine Power Realm, on the verge of a breakthrough. When that time comes, advancing in status would not be a problem.

After noon.

The outer gate disciple competition finally began.

"Those who enter the top ten in the outer gate competition will each receive a Thunderstorm Qi Pill!"

"Furthermore, the top three will directly obtain inner gate disciple status and each receive a high-grade Mystic weapon!"

At the front of the square, an academy elder announced the rules.

As soon as the words were spoken, the crowd became restless, almost everyone's eyes turning red with desire.

A few people's fighting spirit surged wildly, eager to rush into battle and defeat all their enemies to claim the rewards.

The Thunderstorm Qi Pill is a low-grade Earth Rank pill!

It can allow a martial artist to rapidly break through their constraints and enter the Qi Explosion Realm.

A high-grade Mystic weapon is even more extraordinary.

Weapons are often more precious than pills of the same grade. High-grade Mystic weapons are extremely rare even among inner gate disciples.

But this time, three such weapons are being offered as rewards for the outer gate competition?

In the battlefield, various academy elders appeared one by one, calling out the names of the participants.

"Liu Feng vs. Wang Zhi, Battlefield One!"

"Shi Zhiyong vs. Nan Gong Cheng, Battlefield Two!"

"..."

"Yehan vs. Fan Xuan, Battlefield Thirty-Six!"

Many of the named participants moved to their respective battlefields.

Over a hundred small battlefields had already seen some participants start their fierce battles.

Perhaps due to the overly generous rewards, these people fought with all their might, unleashing various hidden techniques and martial arts without holding back.

When Yehan entered the battlefield, a man in his late twenties was already standing there with his hands behind his back.

"Yehan!"

"Fan Xuan!"

The two men faced each other, their gazes sharp and confrontational.

"Admit defeat and roll off the battlefield." Fan Xuan coldly scanned Yehan.

Yehan frowned.

He had never seen this person before, right?

How could this Fan Xuan be so arrogant?

Hiss...!

Before Yehan could react, a cold sword aura locked onto his head.

Killing intent!

This Fan Xuan wants to kill me?

"Overestimating yourself!"

Yehan extended his arm, his fingers moving in a complex pattern, a powerful force surging forward.

The second Tiger-Leopard Thunder Fist... Wind Sweeping Residual Clouds.

The vacuum exploded, the force like a raging wind!

In one exchange, the sword in Fan Xuan's hand was knocked out of his grip and flew to the edge of the battlefield.

"Admit defeat."

Yehan glanced at Fan Xuan, returning the four words verbatim.

Yehan was too lazy to deal with such a minor figure at the Divine Power Realm.

Below the Qi Explosion Realm, whether it's the first or ninth level of Divine Power, there's not much difference.

Unless it's a genius with a special constitution, they might have the qualifications to exchange a few blows with Yehan.

But the outcome would still be being beaten half to death and carried away.

Everyone watched with wide eyes.

This scene was too rare.

An eighth-level Divine Power Realm fighting a ninth-level Divine Power Realm, almost suppressing him in one move?

"Who is this Yehan? What talents or constitutions does he have?"

"Fan Xuan is a genius of the Limitless Sword Sect, cultivating the Great Flame Sword Technique, with extraordinary means. How could he be defeated so easily?"

Many people were discussing, gradually uncovering everything about Yehan.

"I, Fan Xuan, admit defeat!"

Fan Xuan's expression changed several times, forcibly suppressing the urge to continue fighting, finally uttering five words.

The gap was too large. Fan Xuan was not a fool and did not want to die needlessly.

Yehan glanced at Fan Xuan's back and then turned to leave the battlefield, waiting for the second round of battles.

In the distance of the crowd!

"Brother Luo, this Yehan is indeed not as simple as he appears on the surface."

The defeated Fan Xuan looked at Luo Tianzheng with great reluctance: "I am not his match at all."

"How strong is he?"

Luo Tianzheng's expression remained unchanged.

"Three punches, I felt that he could... kill me with three punches."

Fan Xuan paused, his face turning grim as he spoke.

Despite not wanting to admit it, the last aura Yehan emitted during the battle made Fan Xuan feel a bone-chilling pressure.

"What?"

Luo Tianzheng finally showed a reaction, his eyes darkening with a growing aura of hostility.

Crack...!

His fists clenched tightly, his bones cracking, showing signs of entering a combat and killing state, clearly very angry.

"At first, I hesitated and didn't crush this little ant, but I didn't expect him to grow to this point."

Luo Tianzheng stared intently at the direction where Yehan was.

Yehan's growth was too fast, faster than he could have anticipated, leaving him no time to react.

Yehan took the treasure from Demon Ridge, causing a significant loss. Luo Tianzheng wanted to close his cultivation and break through, then become an inner gate disciple and crush Yehan directly.

Who would have thought that the other party would enter the Netherworld Realm to hide for three months.

In just three months, Yehan had reached the eighth level of the Divine Power Realm and could even directly crush a ninth-level Divine Power Realm expert like Fan Xuan?

"Brother Luo, it seems the news that Yehan defeated Liu Chengping in the Human Emperor Hall is mostly true."

Fan Xuan looked at Luo Tianzheng with some fear.

Liu Chengping, with the blood of the Purple Extreme Demon Elephant, a genius of the Demon Emperor Path, had strength that was absolutely not inferior to Luo Tianzheng.

When Fan Xuan's words fell, the group fell into silence, no one daring to provoke Luo Tianzheng.

Luo Tianzheng had been in seclusion to break through his realm, finally succeeding. He had planned to take this opportunity to suppress and kill Yehan, but now it seemed the outcome was uncertain, which was somewhat awkward.

The insignificant figure in their eyes was no longer the one who could be trampled at will in Flame City.

"No problem, I will go and see the Sect Master!"

Luo Tianzheng said, then left with a wave of his hand.

The Sect Master he referred to was, of course, the master of the Limitless Sword Sect, and also the Reincarnation Son of the academy... Feng Wuliang.

After a moment!

At the peak of the Heavenly Passage Peak, Luo Tianzheng knelt on one knee, looking hopefully at the grand hall in front of him: the Limitless Hall.

"Luo Tianzheng, is what you say true? Is that insignificant little ant, Yehan, really that powerful?"

A clear and cold voice came from inside the hall.

"That's correct, it has been confirmed. Even Liu Chengping of the Demon Emperor Path is not his match, and I personally witnessed him defeating Fan Xuan with one punch."

As Luo Tianzheng spoke, his face showed unease, looking fearfully at the Limitless Hall ahead.

"Fine, if Yehan dies, it will cut off the hope of the Human Path Master Li Futu and also help Ye Zixuan overcome her heart demon. I will break the rules and help you this time."

The voice from the hall spoke again.

Then Luo Tianzheng saw a flash of light from the hall's door, and a ripple seemed to appear in the vacuum.

A palm-sized pale yellow talisman materialized on the spot, instantly turning into a streak of light and coming to him.

A martial talisman!

A top-tier martial artist spent great effort to refine it, and once activated, its power is unimaginable.

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Luo Tianzheng spoke, performing the three-kowtow and nine-knock salute on the spot.

He didn't care if the other party could see him.

He bowed like a respectful minister worshiping an invincible emperor, his face filled with utmost piety.

After the worship, Luo Tianzheng was filled with killing intent all over his body.

He left the Heavenly Passage Peak with the martial talisman, heading straight for the academy competition site...