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nFollowing Xiao Hong’s departure, Wang Chen’s gaze also turned to the ten people from the refined Saint Academy. Four of them were directly ignored by him and he only looked at the remaining six people. His gaze was filled with deep fear.

nThese six people had also come to the five academies grand competition to dominate the rankings.

nThey had come, so how could they compete in this competition!

nIn the five academies competition, only ten people would be decided. If these six people all went up, who knew how many geniuses would be trampled down. When the final ranking was announced, it would take up more than half of the people. Wang Chen had a premonition that it would shock the entire South continent!

nThe most important thing was…

n“Next, I will fight the sixth among the refined sages, Xiao Pan.”

nWang Chen cried out bitterly in his heart.

nWhen he was in the Starfield, he had already been thrashed by her three times. This was fine. After all, not many people in the Starfield knew about them. They only knew that they came from the Beichen College, but they did not know who was who.

nIt was Wu An City now, the place where the entire South continent’s five academies would compete!

nHe was even the third place in the Northern Star Academy.

nHe had been thrashed by someone in this competition, and he was about to lose all his face!

nWang Chen shrunk his neck and furrowed his brows. Looking at the six people who were standing calmly, he suddenly thought of Xiao Pan’s battle prowess. His entire body quivered, and he immediately felt weak and powerless.

nHe had thought that he would be able to shine too brightly in the south continent, but he had not expected to meet these six people again.

nAgainst Xiao Pan!

nNo fight, no fight. This kind of pervert, whoever wanted to fight, would fight.

nIn any case, he would not be able to beat him, and he did not want to be beaten up again.

nNext, it would be up to the refined saint to see how long he could last.

n“Beichen is third. He finally has a character of the highest level. Tsk, I really don’t know what kind of grace he will have.”

nRegarding the North Star Academy, which was ranked third in the south continent, everyone was still rather optimistic.

nEven though it was only third place. However, in the past few years, North Star Academy’s strength had been steadily rising, and there was a faint tendency for it to compete with the West Star Academy, which was ranked second. As the third place of North Star Academy, it was likely that this Wang Chen’s strength was extraordinary.

n“That Middle Saint Academy is really unlucky. They have just won one match, and now they are going to lose again. With this loss, three out of ten will be eliminated. If there are a few more matches, they will be the first to be eliminated.”

n“Hahaha, otherwise, why would they come here for the fifth place?”

nThe crowd laughed too much. They sighed and shook their heads at the Zhongsheng Academy. They did not have much hope.

nFor the crowd, being able to defeat the goalkeeper of other schools was already the limit of the Zhongsheng Academy. At most, they would be the first in the Zhongsheng Academy. To be able to defeat the seventh and eighth in the academy was already very impressive.

nNow, the one who came out was only the sixth in the academy. The ninth and tenth were already eliminated. How much more powerful could the sixth place be?

nOne could imagine the outcome of the battle!

n“We’ll just have to see how Wang Chen displays his might.”

nEveryone was filled with anticipation. Their eyes were bright as they raised their heads to look at the fighting ring.

nOn the other side, the sixth refined saint, Xiao Pan, had a smile in her beautiful eyes. Her eyebrows were raised, and a hint of a smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

nShe had a vague impression of her opponent Wang Chen. He seemed to be a defeated opponent.

nShe didn’t know if his strength had improved after this period of time.

nHolding her sword, Xiao Pan walked up to the dueling ring expectantly. She swept her gaze across the dueling ring and fixed her gaze on Wang Chen.

nWang Chen felt his entire body tense up when he felt the gaze on him.

nHe was expressionless, but his forehead was already covered in sweat. The fists hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and his heart was trembling in fear.

n“She’s just a fourth ranked academy. She beat her so easily!”

nAt the moment, Chun Yang had a proud look on his face. While he waved his hand at the cheering crowd around him, he gave Wang Chen a push, signaling for him to end the battle quickly.

nLu Chun Yang looked at Wang Chen with encouragement. This fellow disciple of his still had some strength. Although he was only ranked third, he would have to put in a lot of effort in order to win.

nWouldn’t it be a piece of cake for him to go up against a middle saint academy whose ranking was constantly dropping?

nRight now, Wang Chen was pushed out. Unable to avoid it, he leaped onto the fighting ring.

nWhen he cupped his hands, a faint surge of spiritual power rose from her body. She circulated her Huangji technique, and spiritual energy was emitted from her 48,000 acupoints and apertures. A sword intent had been infused into the body of the sword and was hidden in the sheath. She continued to accumulate power.

nIn the span of a breath, she had already adjusted her aura to the best. The terrifying power hidden in the scabbard even leaked out a little, directly enveloping Wang Chen’s body.

nOnce Wang Chen returned the salute, she would immediately pull out her sword and unleash a thunderous strike!

nWang Chen’s eyelids twitched, and he froze on the spot.

nOf course, he could tell that Xiao Pan had already made preparations. She would only wait for him to return the salute before attacking.

nThe key was that he did not dare to return the salute.

nHe froze for a long time.

nXiao Pan snorted and frowned unhappily. She glared at Chen and Wang Fan. This person did not return the salute, causing her to keep her hand in the air. She felt a little numb.

nSince she did not return the salute, Xiao Pan immediately turned her hand and placed her red finger on the hilt of the sword.

nHer eyes were cold. She decided to increase her strength and teach Wang Chen a lesson later.

n“I’m not going to fight anymore!”

nWang Chen’s eyelids were twitching uncontrollably. Mo Tai’s fear had completely overwhelmed him, and all the hairs on his body stood on end.

nSeeing that Xiao Pan was about to make a move, he shouted loudly, and with a flash of golden light, he leaped off the stage.

nHe was not going to fight anymore. He was going to admit defeat to whoever he wanted!

nThis time, even the host, who was used to such situations, was shocked. He stood rooted to the ground in shock.

nBeichen was ranked third, but he actually admitted defeat to a sixth-ranked refined saint cultivator?

nThe Floating Island was stunned for a moment before an uproar broke out!

n“What’s going on?”

n“Why would the student of Beichen Academy admit defeat to a refined Saint Academy’s student?”

nThe entire floating island buzzed, and the crowd burst into an uproar.

nWang Chen’s act of admitting defeat was not expected by anyone there. After all, he was the teacher who had been promoted to the top of the examination.

nHe hadn’t even fought a single battle, and he had already given up his qualifications and eliminated himself?

nA few of the teachers from the other academies frowned. They were extremely puzzled as they looked at the teachers and principals of the Beichen Academy.

nWang Chen was ranked third. It could be said that he was the trump card of the Beichen Academy.

nBeichen had given up his trump card.

nWhat was he planning?

nHowever, the people from the other academies were puzzled. The teachers and principals of Beichen Academy who had come along with them also had ashen faces. They glared at Wang Chen, who had stepped down from the stage and returned to the group of ten.

nWang Chen’s actions had caught them off guard.

nEven if he had fought with Wang Chen for a match, fought for tens to hundreds of rounds, and said that he had admitted defeat, they would still feel slightly better.

nIf he were to admit defeat now, could it be that Beichen was still afraid of the refined Saint Academy?

nImmediately, one of Beichen’s vice principals snorted coldly. His gaze swept over the smiling and silent refined Saint Academy principal, and his gaze was cold.

nWith the cultivation of the few teachers and principals, they could definitely tell that Wang Chen was acting like a mouse seeing a cat. He was extremely fearful of the sixth contestant of the refined Saint Academy, Xiao Pan.

nWas it really necessary for a mere middle saint academy that was getting worse year by year?

nLu Chunyang, who was ranked second in Beichen, took a few steps forward. Irritated, he pointed his finger at Wang Chen, who had returned with his head lowered. His eyes were filled with disbelief as he sized Wang Chen up. It was as if he was looking at a spy wearing the skin of Beichen Academy.

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