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After saying his goodbyes, Long Yu went to the Xuan class to look for Long Xue'er.

The three great families would participate in the military competition every three years, and the academy would allow the students to participate. This was a custom that had been passed down a long time ago.

But customs were customs, and now, the elders and principals of the 'Yellow' class all had a deep prejudice against Long Yu. If he went to look for them at this time, Long Yu would be bringing shame upon himself.

Since Long Xue'er wanted Long Yu to leave with her tomorrow, this matter should be left to her. Long Yu didn't need to worry about it.

Halfway up the mountain, the sound of an intense confrontation reached his ears.

Not far away, the students of the 'Xuan' class began their intense battle!

The entire plaza was divided into ten. The two youths standing nearby, one saber and one sword, their swords and sabers intersecting. Their techniques and moves dazzled Long Yu's eyes.

The Water Pattern, however, was only at the initial stage of the Martial Dao. Only after entering the Vein Realm could one's arms display the technique and possess a longer tattoo power.

Long Yu remembered that Long Xue'er was in Class 2, Xuan. She walked leisurely along the edges of the square, following the directions given by the stands.

This scene caused many people to notice the students and sigh.

Little did they know that there were huge differences between the rules of the 'Mystic' class and the 'Yellow' class during the match, and one of them was that no one was allowed to approach or interfere with them. Even the arena referee was quietly sitting in the stands, not landing in the middle of the square.

"Huh?" On the high platform, the class monitor, Old Gong Chen, saw the figure of the youth on the arena and couldn't help but be interested.

"What is it? Elder Gong knows that arrogant brat? " Sitting beside Gong Chen, a fat old man asked with a smile.

Cao Jianmu could tell that Long Yu was a student of the 'Yellow' class with a single glance, since he didn't even know the rules.

Nodding his head, a hint of absent-mindedness appeared in Gong Chen's eyes, "He's not the only one I know. I'm afraid no one in the entire 'Xuan' class is his match."

That day at the Freshmen Tournament, the impression Long Yu left on him could be said to be deep. After the Large Competition ended, Gong Chen even compared Long Yu with the current number one of the "Sky" class, Mu Wanqin.

In the end, even he was shocked by the result. If it was a simple spar, Long Yu would have been defeated because of the difference in cultivation base and cultivation technique. But if it was a battle between life and death, Long Yu had at least a sixty percent chance of killing Mu Wanqin.

This was also according to Gong Chen's conservative estimates. The most important factor was that Long Yu was a freshman, and his martial arts cultivation was only at the late stage of Water Pattern.

Without a doubt, Gong Chen's words had aroused the suspicions of the elders on the high platform.

"What Elder Gong said is too much. This kid is only at the late stage of the Water Pattern stage, his muscles and bones are quite strong. With this realm, isn't it a little laughable that he wants to dominate the 'Xuan' class?"

"What Elder Mo says is reasonable. To strengthen others' will and to extinguish one's own prestige, Elder Gong must be exaggerating a little. I think that young man is only so-so ?"

"The difference between a small realm like the Rippling Water Realm and the Veins Realm is not small ?"

In the face of everyone's discussion, Gong Chen remained silent.

On the surface, it seemed that the 'Heaven and Earth Mystical Yellow' was a branch of the Spirit Mountain Academy.

Actually, the 'Yellow' class was only the periphery of the Spiritual Mountain Academy, and was only used for the initial selection of talents. Only by entering the 'Mystical' class could one be considered to have truly entered the Spiritual Mountain Academy.

There was a lot of interaction between 'heaven, earth, and mystery'. The students all had some understanding of each other, but they didn't know anything about the 'Yellow' class. Therefore, it was reasonable that these 'Xuan' class leaders didn't know Long Yu.

"How about we make a bet?" Gong Chen asked with interest.

"Alright, if this kid loses, then wouldn't Elder Gong's bottle of Nine Magnificence Dew be giving it to everyone to taste ??" Cao Zhu Mu seemed to have already been waiting for Gong Chen to speak.

"Let's bet on the 'Nine Magnificence Dew Wine'!" When the group of old men heard this name, their pale yellow eyes lit up.

From start to finish, Gong Chen had a calm expression and showed no signs of wavering, "If I win, then don't hide the good wine in your hands, how about all of it?"

"It's a deal!"

"..."

As he walked at the edge of the plaza, Long Yu noticed the strange expressions from the crowd in the stands, but he couldn't find anything wrong with them.

With a loud bang, a youth was carelessly thrown to the ground by another person in the nearby competition. He just happened to land right in front of Long Yu!

"Long Yu?" Not far away, in the stands, Long Xue'er noticed them.

"Long Yu came to find me?" Mu Wanqing stood up and looked in their direction ?

"Him again!" Li Miaoguo's white face was covered with a layer of frost, and her heart was filled with rage.

This was the first time, not only Li Miaoguo, Mu Qing and the other disciples of the Mu Clan had appeared. The men from the Li Clan gritted their teeth as hatred welled up in their hearts ?

He jumped up from the ground and pointed at Long Yu, shouting loudly to the middle-aged referee in the stands, "It's all because of this kid that is affecting my performance. Otherwise, I will definitely win this match!"

There had never been an absolute right or wrong in this world!

The rules of the competition forbade any third person from entering the Martial Cultivator Plaza. Even if Long Yu and the youth were separated by several dozen feet and couldn't affect each other, the rules were still there. This was what the youth relied on!

"This?" The youth was obviously not as skilled as the other party, which was why he was sent flying. The judge in the arena slightly frowned. He was obviously dissatisfied with Long Yu's appearance, but he still looked towards the high platform, seeking a judgment.

After clearing his throat, Cao Cai Mu slowly stood up. "The result of this match doesn't count ?"

"What!?" Elder, it's clear that the students won, how can it not count! " The students standing on the stage argued loudly.

"Brat, you trespassed into the Martial Cultivator Plaza, messing up the competition. Considering your ignorance, I will spare your punishment. As long as you can win one round, I will let you go."

This sentence also made the noisy stands freeze for a moment.

When did Elder Cao become so easy to talk to? Back then, when someone trespassed into the martial arts plaza, he was sent flying. Rumor has it that he had been lying in bed for half a year.

With a startled expression, Long Yu looked at Gong Chen, who was sitting next to Cao Zhu Mu. He had a few thoughts on his mind.

"Elder, bullying a student of the 'Yellow' class, aren't you afraid of losing face?" At this time, Inspector Long who was under great pressure said.

In the next moment, his face turned dark and he let out a cold snort, "You can either fight or leave Spirit Mountain Academy. If you don't fight, then don't look for me for this year's Long family's release order!"

From the mouth of Gong Chen, Cao Jiamu found out Long Yu's real name.

"Elder!" Long Hou wanted to continue comforting him, but was stopped by a calm voice.

"I'll hit him!"

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