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On the playing field.

The deans were quite dissatisfied with Ye Daosheng's qualification to enter the battlefield of immortals and demons, but for the sake of Wu Di City's reputation, they did not raise any objection.

But the disciples from the three academies were making noise and they couldn't do anything about it.

The reasons given by the City Lord's Mansion are not convincing. These disciples will not give up and will cause the reputation of the City Lord's Mansion to plummet.

Ling Nanzhi stood proudly on the high platform, his white gown fluttering in the wind. Hearing the noisy voices of the disciples in the venue, his tone was full of dissatisfaction.

Why can Ye Daosheng enter the battlefield of immortals and demons without participating in the competition among the four major colleges? This is extremely unfair to others.

"Quiet!"

"Disciples, are you curious about why King Ning was able to get a place to enter the Immortal Demon Battlefield, right?"

The sound echoed through the air for a long time.

The disciples on the field suddenly quieted down. There was total silence in the field, and even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

Their eyes all fell on Ling Nanzhi, staring at him straight, obviously waiting for his explanation.

"Listen, disciples. King Ning is one of the guardians of the Immortal Demon Battlefield, so he must enter it."

"If anyone doubts King Ning's strength, they can go up to the ring and fight him. The winner will also get a spot in the Immortal Demon Battlefield."

"King Ning, the Guardian?"

"This is the biggest chicken in the world."

"Think we are fools? Who would believe that?"

"Everyone knows that King Ning of Qin is incapable of martial arts training and is a useless person. Saying that he is the guardian of the Immortal Demon Battlefield is too high-sounding a reason."

Obviously Ling Nanzhi's words were not enough to convince the crowd.

"If the disciples don't believe me, we can go to the ring and fight."

Ling Nanzhi said in a deep voice, and left with the other eight people, leaving the ring to Ye Daosheng alone. He did it according to Ling Xingzhi's wishes.

As the Martial Emperor, Ling Xingzhi had countless reasonable explanations for wanting Ye Daosheng to enter the battlefield of immortals and demons. The reason for this decision was that he wanted to see how strong Ye Daosheng was.

They were worried that he would enter the battlefield between immortals and demons and would not be able to resist the strength of the demons.

"Old Ling, you are still so insidious. You did this without telling me?" Xiao Dugu looked unhappy. "My prince wants to enter the battlefield of immortals and demons. Do you need their consent?"

Ling Xingzhi noticed that Xiao Dugu was angry, "Old Xiao, listen to my explanation. Although this move is to test Brother Ye, it is also for his own good. If he can't even defeat the challenger, I will not allow him to enter the Immortal Demon Battlefield."

"Old Ling, do you really think I don't know your little tricks? Are you worried that my prince will get into trouble when he enters the Immortal Demon Battlefield and no one will help you refine the elixir?"

"God and earth, Lao Xiao, am I such a person in your heart?"

"You want to protect Brother Ye, don't I want to? He is my savior."

Just as the two were arguing, a figure appeared on the stage. It was Tuoba Hao from the Sun and Moon Academy. He had been defeated before and missed the chance to enter the battlefield of immortals and demons.

When he learned that Ye Daosheng would get a place on the battlefield, he knew that his chance had come.

In the contest of literature and Taoism, Ye Daosheng could not be his opponent, so this spot was in his pocket.

Suddenly, seeing Tuoba Hao step onto the stage, the disciples in the arena quieted down, wanting to see how Ye Daosheng would fight with Tuoba Hao.

In the literary competition, Tuoba Hao lost to Zhou Mu, but the talent in literature he displayed should not be underestimated. In the eyes of the disciples, it would be easy for him to defeat Ye Daosheng.

"I am Tuoba Hao from Sun Moon Academy. Please teach me, King Ning!"

"Daqin, Ye Daosheng, please start your performance."

After the two men introduced themselves to each other, the atmosphere became tense. Tuoba Hao soared into the air, with a powerful literary aura gathering around him, and it seemed as if thousands of troops were galloping in the void behind him.

Wen Qi transformed into the shadow of a soldier, rushing towards Ye Daosheng with weapons in hand.

Everyone watching knew that this was Tuoba Hao's unique skill. He attacked without reservation right from the start, obviously not intending to give Ye Daosheng a chance to breathe.

Ye Daosheng looked at him intently with a warm smile on his face. Tuoba Hao did have some talent, but not much, and was a far cry from Yun Canglan's talent.

He practiced the Chaos Confucianism, and looking at Tuoba Hao's attack, he was just a clown.

However, none of the warriors in the arena were optimistic about Ye Daosheng. Seeing that he had not taken any action for a long time, they became more and more convinced that Ye Daosheng was a waste who was unable to practice martial arts.

It is unfair for such people to get the chance to enter the battlefield of immortals and demons.

The soldiers charged into battle, their weapons waving like rainbows.

Iron-blooded murderous aura permeated every inch of space. Above the void, Ling Xingzhi asked worriedly, "Lao Xiao, can Brother Ye do it?"

Xiao Dugu had personally witnessed Ye Daosheng giving Yun Canglan guidance and knew that Ye Daosheng's talent in literature far surpassed Yun Canglan's. How could he be defeated by Tuoba Hao?

"Your Highness is invincible."

"Old Xiao, are you too blind? Prince Ning was slow to make a move, and Tuoba Hao's attack immediately engulfed him." Qi Pingtian watched the battle on the field, "Old Xiao, it seems that you don't know Prince Ning very well."

"Old Qi, you'd better shut up."

this moment.

In the arena.

Ye Daosheng's figure was as straight as a gun, standing proudly. When Tuoba Hao's attack was close at hand, he slowly raised his arm, and with a flick of his sleeve, the space in front of him began to distort and change.

In full view of everyone, Tuoba Hao's attack suddenly changed direction and shot out. The sudden change startled Tuoba Hao. How could he control his own attack?

boom.

boom.

A loud noise was heard, Tuoba Hao forcibly blocked the weapons, and his figure fell on the stage, his clothes were torn, his black hair was messy, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

At this moment, the literary energy in the space gathered together instantly and transformed into a soldier holding a spear, pointing the spear directly at Tuoba Hao's neck.

If the gun penetrates half an inch, he will surely die.

Tuoba Hao looked dazed, his voice trembling: "The literary spirit is solid, the literary spirit is solid... You are the real literary genius, I admit defeat."

He lowered his head, looking very depressed. He thought he had Ye Daosheng in his grasp, but in the end he found out that he was the clown.

"Thank you!" Ye Daosheng said very humbly.

On the high platform.

Dao Nineteen and Lin Fancang narrowed their pupils in shock. On that day, Yun Canglan and Song Qing also fought. After winning, Yun Canglan said that Ye Daosheng was her master. At that time, Ye Daosheng strongly denied it, saying that he only knew a little about Wen Dao.

It’s really just a few hundred million.

The two of them could tell at a glance that Ye Daosheng's talent in literature was not inferior to Yun Canglan's. This kid hid it so well that they were almost fooled by him.

The disciples watched Ye Daosheng win and remained silent, too shocked to speak a word. He was simply too strong.

"Prince Ning has won. If no one continues to challenge him, he will follow the team into the Immortal and Demon battlefield."

"Wait!" A sudden voice came from the crowd, and a beautiful figure walked out. It was none other than Tuoba Yufei who had made Ji Yuan furious in the past.

"Prince Ning, give up martial arts and pursue literature. This princess wants to challenge you."

"A martial arts contest, let's see how you can defeat me!"