Mu Xue and Mu Xue

"Dragon and Tiger Academy admits defeat! The game is over!" This shout was like thunder out of the blue, exploding in the noisy arena.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were cast towards the center of the ring.

As soon as Jiang Hu Meng finished speaking, the referee's ghostly figure had already moved.

He appeared on the stage in a flash.

Jiang Hemeng's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already next to the referee.

At this moment, Jiang Hemeng's face was filled with regret and shame, because she still had the hateful immobilization talisman on her body.

The talisman emitted a faint light, as if mocking her embarrassment.

When the referee appeared on the ring, he was holding Jiang Hemeng in one hand.

The posture was like holding an object that had no resistance.

Jiang Hemeng's body was swaying in the air, her hair was a little messy. This way of appearing was really... ugly.

The audience was in an uproar, some were surprised, some were laughing, and all kinds of gazes intertwined together, like a dense rain of arrows shot at Jiang Hemeng.

The referee threw the ball to Jiang Hemeng, who quickly reached out to catch it.

She didn't care about anything else and immediately tore off the talisman on her sister's body.

The moment the talisman was torn off, it seemed as if an invisible force dissipated into the air.

"Ahhhh! This is so embarrassing! I'm too embarrassed to face anyone~" Jiang Hemeng screamed frantically in his heart.

Her face turned red and she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

So, before the referee announced the result of the game, she covered her face and ran off the field like a frightened rabbit, leaving behind a noisy atmosphere of laughter and discussion.

"Longhu Academy admits defeat, the game is over! Luanfeng Academy wins! The next seven-on-seven match will be held in the afternoon, please be ready." The referee's loud voice sounded again, drowning out the noise from the audience.

"Wow! It's over. What a wonderful game. I'm looking forward to the seven-on-seven game in the afternoon!" said an audience member excitedly, with anticipation glittering in his eyes.

"Xue'er, wait for me~ It's my turn to show off my skills this afternoon!" A young man said to the girl next to him with a confident look on his face, rubbing his hands eagerly.

"Brother, I believe in you, you will definitely win, come on!" The girl's sweet voice was like a clear spring, filling the man's heart with strength, and the fire of battle burned even more vigorously in his heart.

Soon, time passed like water and it was afternoon.

The stadium was extremely lively at this time, and the audience seats were basically full.

People came from all directions, not wanting to miss this wonderful event.

Today, Muxue sat between Mu Zifeng and Ziyuan. There were people all around her, so crowded that there was almost no space.

At this point, who cared about the so-called "rules" and face? Everyone was infected by the passion of the game, and their only thought was to watch the exciting match.

"There are more people! It seems that today's game will be even more exciting!" Mu Xue's bright eyes sparkled with excitement. She looked at the bustling crowd around her, full of anticipation for the upcoming game.

"Please invite the contestants from both houses to come on stage!" The referee's voice sounded again over the stadium, like a charge horn.

Lin Mo, Yan Liyu, Yun Yufei, Chu Cixiao, Jiang Hu Meng, Jiang He Meng, and Ye Shanyu came on stage one after another.

When they appeared on the stage, the atmosphere instantly erupted into a climax.

Cheers and shouts intertwined together like surging waves.

People from Luanfeng College also came on stage. They knew the first few of them, but not the last few.

Five of them have been on stage, but only Wang Ruixue, Hua Yan and Chu Renfang have actually fought.

The six people from Luanfeng Academy took the stage in a calm and ordinary manner, and their figures did not seem particularly special to the audience.

However, when the last person appeared, the scene was instantly ignited. He was seen as fast as lightning, soaring directly from the air, with his clothes fluttering, as if an immortal had descended to the earth.

When he flew onto the stage, the venue was like a lit powder keg, and it erupted into a climax again.

The audience seemed to be going crazy, the cheers were deafening, and many people were shouting a name frantically - "Xiu Zhiwei".

The shouts rose and fell, converging into a powerful wave of sound.

This name was very unfamiliar to Mu Xue. In fact, all the names that appeared here were like strange symbols to her. She just watched all this quietly with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

"Silence!" The referee's majestic voice sounded like thunder, and the rolling sound instantly drowned out the audience's shouts.

This sound seemed to contain a magical power, which gradually calmed the boiling climax in the noisy audience seats, and the entire stadium returned to a tense and solemn atmosphere.

"Both sides announce their names!" The referee's voice echoed over the field again.

"Lin Mo from Dragon and Tiger Academy!" Lin Mo's voice was steady and powerful, spreading in the air with an aura that should not be underestimated.

"Yun Yufei from Dragon and Tiger Academy!" Yun Yufei shouted immediately, his eyes firmly scanning the opponent opposite him.

"Dragon Tiger Academy..."

"..."

"Xiong Zhan from Luanfeng Academy!" Xiong Zhan's rough voice sounded like a huge bell.

"Xiu Zhiwei from Luanfeng Academy!" When Xiu Zhiwei announced his name, a look of disdain appeared on his face, as if in his eyes, the outcome of this game had already been decided.

"This Xiu Zhiwei is a powerful man who has cultivated 65 stars. Although his cultivation level is very high, it was all achieved by relying on elixirs and herbs. If he forcibly improves his cultivation level like this, it will be extremely difficult for him to make further progress in the future." Mu Zifeng frowned and explained to Mu Xue in a serious face.

"These people really spent a lot of money!" Ziyuan echoed from the side, with a hint of surprise and emotion in his tone.

The two of them were chatting back and forth, but Mu Xue, who was in the middle, seemed to have not heard anything they said at all. Her eyes were fixed on Lin Mo on the stage, her eyes were full of a complex look of worry and expectation.

"The name change is complete, now let's announce the rules..." The referee explained the rules of the game in detail, and every word was clearly heard by everyone.

After the rules were announced, the referee's loud voice rang out again: "The game begins now!" As soon as the words fell, Xiu Zhiwei rushed forward impatiently like a ferocious beast.

His eyes burned with a mixture of confidence and arrogance, as if he had already seen victory waving to him.

"Xiu Zhiwei, don't be anxious! We must fight together!" Bai Zhen shouted anxiously behind him, his brows furrowed, his eyes full of worry about Xiu Zhiwei's impulsive behavior.

"Unity is bullshit! I am a strong man who has cultivated 66 stars. I can kill them directly if they rush towards me!" Xiu Zhiwei roared as he rushed forward without even turning his head. His words were full of blind confidence in his own strength.

Bai Zhen was speechless after being refuted by Xiu Zhiwei. After all, the other person's terrifyingly high cultivation level was like an insurmountable mountain, pressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Xiu Zhiwei's speed was astonishingly fast, like a flash of lightning streaking through the sky. In the blink of an eye, he was 30 meters away from the people from Dragon and Tiger Academy.

At this moment, a melodious yet strange flute sound suddenly rang out.

The sound of the flute seemed to come from a distant time and space, carrying a mysterious power.

When Xiu Zhiwei heard the sound of the flute, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes and lost his vision in an instant.

He opened his eyes wide in horror. Although his eyes were open, the whole world disappeared in his eyes. There was only endless darkness, as if he was swallowed by the abyss of darkness.

"What the hell?! Why can't I see?!" There was a hint of panic in Xiu Zhiwei's voice. He began to wave his hands frantically in the darkness, trying to find a ray of light or anything to rely on.

Although he had a high level of cultivation, precisely because of that, no one in the academy was willing to challenge him. This caused him to lack practical experience for a long time. Faced with this sudden situation, the panic in his heart spread like wild weeds.

At this moment, a voice rang out from behind him. It was like the roar of a massive army charging on a battlefield, or the clang of countless weapons colliding, deafening.

These voices intertwined, rushing towards him like a surging tide, making him feel even more anxious. His heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

"Damn it! When did these people get behind me?! Even though I can't see them, my strength is there, and this victory will ultimately belong to me!!" Xiu Zhiwei gritted his teeth and forced himself to calm down in the panic. He tightly gripped the big knife in his hand, and the big knife flashed coldly in the darkness.

After saying that, he raised his sword and rushed towards the direction he thought was the "enemy" without hesitation...