Chapter 424, Uncle San, please instruct me!
time, then said suddenly.At this moment, Hao Ren realized that three or four hours had passed, but he was still sitting in Xie Yujia’s room listening to her talk about trivial things! If others found...Chapter 424: Uncle San, Please Give Me Instructions!
The old man Zeng and the others heading towards the Dragon God Temple paused briefly at its entrance. They were then escorted inside by two examiners from within the temple, while the remaining elders had to wait outside.
When the Western Sea Dragon Palace entered the Dragon God Temple, a hint of worry appeared on Zhao Guang's face. The Eastern Sea Dragon Palace sought the Dragon God Temple in order to reclaim their belongings, but what did the Western Sea Dragon Palace want
Bang!
Just as everyone was looking towards the direction of the Dragon God Temple, two Wind Rank cultivators on the martial arena officially started their competition.
The appearance of the Western Sea Dragon Palace didn't only cause Zhao Guang to worry; it also affected the thoughts of the two cultivators on the arena.
In the past, the Four Seas Dragon Palaces never participated in matters related to the Dragon God Temple. The cultivators from the Four Seas Dragon Palaces would never appear at the exam held by the Dragon God Temple either.
However, this time around, not only did the Eastern Sea Dragon Palace send their princess consort to participate in the exam as a trial run, but the Western Sea Dragon Palace also appeared on the final day!
This meant that in the future, the Four Seas Dragon Palaces might send their own cultivators to take part in the exams held by the Dragon God Temple!
The Four Seas Dragon Palaces were brimming with experts, and their participation would mean...
From now on, the martial arena competition would become even more intense!
Bam...
The spiritual energy of the two cultivators clashed in the center of the large-scale martial arena.
The appearance of the Eastern Sea Dragon Palace and Western Sea Dragon Palace posed a threat to them, which made them fight even harder. Because those who lost this round would only be able to become assistant examiners for one year and face competition with cultivators from the Four Seas Dragon Palaces in the future!
The weather turned dark...
A fierce spiritual energy howled across the entire eastern examination area, pressing down on the low-ranking cultivators around them so much that they couldn't even breathe. The two blue-robed cultivators kept switching positions within the arena, and each collision left the low-ranking cultivators feeling a heavy chest!
Rush...
Another small-scale martial arena was destroyed by spiritual energy and turned into rubble.
The Wind Rank Wood Attribute cultivator and Wind Rank Earth Attribute cultivator were both using their utmost strength to strike each other.
Swoosh...
Yet another scattered burst of spiritual energy flew out from the chaotic struggle between them.
A young cultivator who had pushed forward without any defense was instantly knocked unconscious.
Mm... Swoosh... Swoosh...
The Wood Attribute and Earth Attribute spiritual energies fiercely collided, causing all sorts of chaotic spiritual energy within the vortex to wildly scatter in every direction.
Engulfed in a frenzied competition, intent on defeating their opponent, how could these two Wind Rank cultivators care about the spectators around them
The low-ranking cultivators couldn't withstand the aftereffects of the Wind Rank cultivators' attacks and had to retreat; even so, many of them still got hit in various places such as shoulders, cheeks, foreheads...
"Two streams of air mixed with wood and earth spiritual energy" flickered with green and yellow lights, shooting directly towards郝仁.
Zhao Yanzǐ, standing beside Zhao Hongyù, suddenly saw two arrows of spiritual energy flying over and opened her eyes in alarm.
Swish!
Hǎo Rén’s right hand suddenly blocked in front of Zhao Yanzǐ's face.
The two streams of incoming spiritual energy struck Hǎo Rén’s palm.
The speed of Hǎo Rén’s palm was so fast that it managed to catch the two streams of spiritual energy instantly!
Zhao Yanzǐ, who had shrunk her shoulders, slowly exhaled and let them drop back down.
She turned to look at Hǎo Rén beside her, unsure of what to say for a moment.
"It's too dangerous here. You should stand behind me…" Hǎo Rén said to Zhao Yanzǐ.
Zhao Yanzǐ, who was still confused, heard this and bared her teeth in protest, "I don’t want to! I’m not afraid of these things!" At that moment, another two streams of chaotic spiritual energy flew over.
Hǎo Rén withdrew his right hand and deliberately did not catch them.
Seeing the incoming spiritual energy, Zhao Yanzǐ screamed and bent down to dodge; Hǎo Rén suddenly reached out and caught these two streams again at this moment.
Zhao Yanzǐ, who had hugged her head, looked up at Hǎo Rén and suddenly pouted, clenched both fists, and hit Hǎo Rén hard—You rascal, daring to fool me!
Xie Yujia looked over at Hǎo Rén and Zhao Yanzǐ with a helpless smile.
Boom! Boom!
In the southeast corner of the large martial arts arena and an area southward, sections collapsed.
The chaotic streams flew out, carrying fragments from the arena like bullets sweeping around, forcing cultivators below the De-rank to dodge in all directions.
Whoosh!
Zhen Cōngming, who had remained still without making a move, suddenly erected a blue-green barrier.
This barrier perfectly enclosed Hǎo Rén and the others. All the fragments that hit this barrier instantly turned into powder.
Dragon cultivators generally did not specialize in formations or barriers; they could only master one kind of barrier—a red barrier that could block ordinary people’s vision.
Zhen Cōngming suddenly raised a defensive barrier without any prior setup, naturally attracting the astonished gazes of surrounding cultivators.
"It's useless. Let me show you my might!" Zhen Cōngming sitting on Little White’s back simply snapped his fingers.
Instantly, blue-green light flared up, forming two rapidly expanding walls of light that enclosed both the central large martial arts arena and the surrounding ten small arenas!
The flying fragments and spiritual energy collided against these light walls and instantly turned into powder!
Zhen Cming casually set up a large barrier that covered the entire eastern examination area!
The elders from various sects looked at Zhen Cming with expressions of disbelief... The Eastern Sea Dragon Palace was indeed famous for a reason!
At this moment, Old Mr. Zeng from the Western Sea Dragon Palace came out of the Dragon God Temple, accompanied by Zeng Yitao and Lu Chengxiang.
The two supervisors in the Dragon God Temple saw them to the door but did not see them any further.
Old Mr. Zeng called for the elders standing guard at the entrance and led them toward the arena.
Just as Old Mr. Zeng was about to step into the spectators' area, a beam of white light suddenly rose from his toe.
A barrier!
In the arena, green and yellow spiritual energy fluctuations were continuously shaking.
Zhen Cming's constructed barrier cleverly absorbed the scattered spiritual energies of the two Xun-level cultivators to form a combination!
Old Mr. Zeng was blocked outside by the barrier, turning his face dark with embarrassment.
The elder behind him stepped forward and was about to break the barrier when Old Mr. Zeng suddenly shouted, "Don't do it!"
No sooner had he spoken than the barrier covering the entire eastern examination area suddenly collapsed.
When the two Xun-level cultivators were fighting fiercely and their spiritual energies reached their peak, this sudden failure of the barrier caused all kinds of chaotic energy currents and debris to fly toward the surrounding cultivators.
The cultivators who had been protected by the barrier and had relaxed their guard were caught off guard, each one sustaining injuries.
Even some of the elders from various factions sustained head injuries and looked disheveled!
In an instant, all the cultivators' gazes swept toward Old Mr. Zeng and his group who had just come out of the Dragon God Temple—resentment and hatred radiated in their eyes.
The Western Sea Dragon Palace forcibly broke through the barrier to enter the spectators' area, causing countless cultivators from various small and large factions to be injured for no reason. This was too much disrespect! They had heard that the Western Sea Dragon Palace's actions were often brutal—this proved it!
Old Mr. Zeng looked at all the resentful gazes and felt wronged in his heart. In fact, they hadn't done anything; the barrier collapsed of its own accord.
But at this moment, explaining was useless. Old Mr. Zeng could only hum to himself as he kept up appearances and led the elders toward the arena.
The surrounding cultivators didn't say anything but they felt resentment towards the Western Sea Dragon Palace.
Zhen Cming, sitting on Little White's back, smiled lightly. He had simply used a small trick to make the Western Sea Dragon Palace offend every single dragon clan faction present!
Compared to this, many factions felt some goodwill toward the Eastern Sea Dragon Palace for taking the initiative to set up a barrier to protect the surrounding cultivators.
"Good job," Hao Ren said softly to Zhen Cming.
"Need I say more" Zhen Cming proudly pursed his lips.
Bam...
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Zhen Cming casually set up a large barrier that covered the entire eastern examination area!
The elders from various sects looked at Zhen Cming with expressions of disbelief... The Eastern Sea Dragon Palace was indeed famous for a reason!
At this moment, Old Mr. Zeng from the Western Sea Dragon Palace came out of the Dragon God Temple, accompanied by Zeng Yitao and Lu Chengxiang.
The two supervisors in the Dragon God Temple saw them to the door but did not see them any further.
Old Mr. Zeng called for the elders standing guard at the entrance and led them toward the arena.
Just as Old Mr. Zeng was about to step into the spectators' area, a beam of white light suddenly rose from his toe.
A barrier!
In the arena, green and yellow spiritual energy fluctuations were continuously shaking.
Zhen Cming's constructed barrier cleverly absorbed the scattered spiritual energies of the two Xun-level cultivators to form a combination!
Old Mr. Zeng was blocked outside by the barrier, turning his face dark with embarrassment.
The elder behind him stepped forward and was about to break the barrier when Old Mr. Zeng suddenly shouted, "Don't do it!"
No sooner had he spoken than the barrier covering the entire eastern examination area suddenly collapsed.
When the two Xun-level cultivators were fighting fiercely and their spiritual energies reached their peak, this sudden failure of the barrier caused all kinds of chaotic energy currents and debris to fly toward the surrounding cultivators.
The cultivators who had been protected by the barrier and had relaxed their guard were caught off guard, each one sustaining injuries.
Even some of the elders from various factions sustained head injuries and looked disheveled!
In an instant, all the cultivators' gazes swept toward Old Mr. Zeng and his group who had just come out of the Dragon God Temple—resentment and hatred radiated in their eyes.
The Western Sea Dragon Palace forcibly broke through the barrier to enter the spectators' area, causing countless cultivators from various small and large factions to be injured for no reason. This was too much disrespect! They had heard that the Western Sea Dragon Palace's actions were often brutal—this proved it!
Old Mr. Zeng looked at all the resentful gazes and felt wronged in his heart. In fact, they hadn't done anything; the barrier collapsed of its own accord.
But at this moment, explaining was useless. Old Mr. Zeng could only hum to himself as he kept up appearances and led the elders toward the arena.
The surrounding cultivators didn't say anything but they felt resentment towards the Western Sea Dragon Palace.
Zhen Cming, sitting on Little White's back, smiled lightly. He had simply used a small trick to make the Western Sea Dragon Palace offend every single dragon clan faction present!
Compared to this, many factions felt some goodwill toward the Eastern Sea Dragon Palace for taking the initiative to set up a barrier to protect the surrounding cultivators.
"Good job," Hao Ren said softly to Zhen Cming.
"Need I say more" Zhen Cming proudly pursed his lips.
Bam...
A small arena was also flattened.
The wooden cultivator, who glowed with a green light, began to show signs of weakening.
The earth cultivator's power had significantly diminished but he clenched his teeth and fought even more bravely.
A seal-type magic weapon flew out from the chest of the earth cultivator and rushed towards the wooden cultivator.
The wooden cultivator was hit straight on by the extremely fast seal, spitting out a mouthful of blood and flying directly out of the arena.
He released a green vine in his hand, which turned into a ray of green light shooting towards the earth cultivator's forehead!
"Still struggling!" The yellow light from the earth cultivator suddenly expanded again; that seal instantly doubled in size and actually pierced through the wooden cultivator’s chest!
The stamp fell to the ground, exploding a large hole into it. The wobbly wooden cultivator crashed onto the ground inside the pit with an explosive sound, his life hanging by a thread.
"Ji Yin wins." Qin Shaoyang stood up on the stands and said coldly.
Two level-two examiners standing at the side of the arena rushed over immediately to drag the wooden cultivator out from the deep pit.
The elders from that wooden cultivator’s sect hurriedly took him aside, releasing all kinds of spirit lights for treatment.
This wooden cultivator had been struck by the earth cultivator's magic weapon in his chest, creating a large hole. Even his blue robe was torn front and back; it seemed he wouldn't survive.
The imperial dragon temple’s examination tournament had reached its most intense phase. If they encountered evenly matched opponents who would fight to their last breath, one side would die while the other would be critically injured. Such incidents actually happened every year or two.
The earth cultivator on the arena retrieved his seal magic weapon and held onto his heart as he walked out of the competition area step by step.
Looking at him, it was apparent that he had sustained hidden injuries too.
Qin Shaoyang collected the wooden cultivator’s identification card from his waist and waved his hand. "Next match."
Zhao Yanzi looked at the lifeless wooden cultivator and frowned, suddenly grabbing Hao Ren's robe. "Hao Ren, don't go up there!"
Just this slight delay gave Zhao Kuo enough time to step onto the arena!
Hao Ren clenched his teeth, gently removed Zhao Yanzi’s delicate hand and walked towards the large arena.
"You can’t beat my uncle! You’d better not fight!" Zhao Yanzi shouted at Hao Ren's back.
Hao Ren didn't turn around but jumped straight onto the arena, slightly bowing to Zhao Kuo. "Uncle, please give me your guidance!"
Old Zeng widened his eyes and looked at Hao Ren and Zhao Kuo standing on the large arena.
"Wait a moment!"
At this critical moment, Su Han by the side of the arena suddenly shouted out loud.in front of her parents.Liangzhao Junior High has a tradition where the homeroom teachers visit students' homes after final exams. However, Luo Ying's purpose this time was clearly to file a complaint...