Shocking! The female protagonist unlocked her powers by killing people!

Eh hey!

Upon hearing that it was a battle against Ruoshui Kingdom, Ye Qingshuang stopped talking back, immediately stood up, and urged the people of Ruoshui Kingdom: "Stop dawdling, hurry up."

Ruoshui Kingdom: "..."

If I had known I would be drawn into a duel this time, I wouldn't have provoked them on the way here.

Although they ultimately suffer the loss, the people of Lingyang Kingdom will certainly hold a grudge.

The people of Ruoshui Kingdom couldn't dawdle, so they went to the spirit stone testing place to test their cultivation level. It would have been better if they hadn't tested it, because the test revealed that Ye Qingshuang was already at level six.

Wasn't she only at level four when she competed last year?

Two promotions in one year?

But he only leveled up once!

After the test, the two had to go on stage. As soon as Ye Qingshuang entered the stage, she chased after the people from Ruoshui Kingdom and attacked them without any mercy. It was as if the two had been enemies for eight hundred years and had finally gotten their revenge.

In the end, the students of Ruoshui Kingdom couldn't take it anymore and admitted defeat.

Lingyang Kingdom defeated Ruoshui.

After the two left the field, the fourth match began. This match was quite interesting: the Southern Kite Empire versus the Eastern Yang Empire.

The fourth match lasted longer than the previous ones, but the Southern Kite Empire still lost after a quarter of an hour.

The fifth, sixth, and seventh matches, and the subsequent matches, were either small countries fighting small countries or small countries fighting empires; there were no instances of empires fighting empires.

After the twentieth round ended, Ye Qingshuang looked at Lin Chengtian: "Your turn is coming soon."

"Hmm," Lin Chengtian responded without saying anything.

Ye Qingshuang said, "It hasn't been announced yet, so we don't know if you're fighting an empire or a small country?"

Lin Chengtian: "They're all the same."

Whether fighting against an empire or a small country, he will go all out.

Just after Lin Chengtian answered, the teacher announced: "Yan Wuxin of the Western Yan Empire will fight against Lin Chengtian of the Lingyang Kingdom."

As soon as the teacher finished speaking, the contestant from the Western Flame Empire stood up. It was the woman who had caught Ling Yi and smiled at him.

"Holy crap!" Ye Qingshuang exclaimed in horror, "Yan Wuxin, Lin Chengtian, you're going to fight Yan Wuxin!"

"you are done."

Yan Wuxin is someone who possesses a different kind of fire.

Lin Chengtian ignored Ye Qingshuang's words and walked towards the competition stage.

Yan Wuxin also entered the fray.

When the two meet offstage, they both need to have their cultivation levels tested.

The test results showed that Lin Chengtian was a level six spiritual master, while Yan Wuxin was a level three spiritual general.

If Yan Wuxin is able to participate, he must be no older than twenty-two. He is so young, yet he is already a level three spirit general. You should know that their dean is a hundred years old and only has the cultivation of a level two spirit general.

With such a vast difference in cultivation levels, Yan Wuxin looked at Lin Chengtian with a smile and said, "Little brother, would you like your older sister to go easy on you?"

Before Lin Chengtian could speak, Yan Wuxin continued, "I think I have a good feeling about the little girl sitting next to you. If you get her to smile at me, I'll go easy on you, how about it?"

Knowing that Yan Wuxin was referring to Ling Yi, Lin Chengtian, though unaware of when Yan Wuxin had taken a liking to Ling Yi, could not allow Ling Yi to smile at Yan Wuxin: "No way."

"Why not?" Yan Wuxin said, "Just get that little girl to smile at me, and you'll feel more at ease."

"I don't need it." Lin Chengtian said, and walked towards the competition stage.

"How boring." Yan Wuxin muttered, then blew a kiss in Ling Yi's direction, smiling brightly, which caused a chorus of groans in the Xiyan District.

Some even shouted, "Your Highness, you've flown to the wrong area!"

Yan Wuxin ignored them and turned to go on stage.

Ye Qingshuang looked at Yan Wuxin, then at Ling Yi: "Was that the gesture she made to you just now?"

Why would she do that to you on your first visit?

Ling said expressionlessly, "It's probably because I was caught looking at her."

Ye Qingshuang: "..."

The match began, and Ye Qingshuang, too engrossed in watching it to speak, didn't bother to talk.

On the competition stage, Yan Wuxin looked at Lin Chengtian, and flames danced as he raised his hand: "Little brother, I'm a little sad that you won't let that little girl smile at me."

Lin Chengtian didn't know how to answer, so he could only take the initiative.

Yan Wuxin looked at Lin Chengtian who was attacking, raised his hand and slapped, sending out a ball of flame.

The flames were incredibly fast, reaching Lin Chengtian in the blink of an eye. Before they even touched him, a section of his hair was already curled up. If the flames were to burn him, he would be completely disfigured.

Lin Chengtian couldn't withstand Yan Wuxin's attacks and could only minimize the damage.

However, the difference in their cultivation levels was too great. Even though Lin Chengtian had reduced the damage to a minimum in an instant, he was still struck so hard that he vomited blood.

"Cough cough cough..."

After taking only one blow, Lin Chengtian began vomiting blood continuously.

Just as Lin Chengtian was coughing up blood, Yan Wuxin conjured another fireball in his hand: "Little brother, are you ready to admit defeat?"

"If we don't give up, this fireball is coming again."

Lin Chengtian looked up at Yan Wuxin, but his gaze wasn't on Yan Wuxin's face; it was on the fireball.

The next moment, Lin Chengtian gripped his sword and charged forward. Yan Wuxin clicked his tongue and threw a fireball. But the moment the fireball flew out, Lin Chengtian changed direction, and the fireball ended up where Lin Chengtian had been standing.

Lin Chengtian swung his sword down, instantly splitting the fireball in two.

Before Yan Wuxin could condense a second fireball, Lin Chengtian immediately attacked.

Yan Wuxin watched Lin Chengtian attack, a red glint flashing in his dark pupils. As Lin Chengtian attacked with his sword, Yan Wuxin easily caught the sword between his two fingers.

Yan Wuxin looked at Lin Chengtian: "Little brother, I gave you a chance to admit defeat. If you don't admit defeat, you can't blame your older sister for being ruthless."

The moment Yan Wuxin spoke, red flames erupted from his hand, enveloping the sword and melting it.

The longsword melted away, and Yan Wuxin struck Lin Chengtian with a palm.

With a "bang," Lin Chengtian was sent flying.

Lin Chengtian, who had been knocked away, spun around and fell face down. Although it seemed like he was falling face down, Ling Yi could see clearly that the hand had reappeared.

With that hand supporting him, Lin Chengtian was gently put down.

"Hmm?" Yan Wuxin kept looking at Lin Chengtian, feeling that Lin Chengtian's landing posture was strange.

Before Yan Wuxin could take a closer look, Lin Chengtian stood up again.

"No way?" Yan Wuxin was speechless. "Again?"

"Little brother, why are you making such a fuss?" Yan Wuxin said, "It's just a competition, isn't it?"

"It's not worth risking your life for a competition."

Lin Chengtian looked at Yan Wuxin: "I must win."

Yan Wuxin: "Why?"

Lin Chengtian did not answer, but attacked Yan Wuxin again.

"If you don't admit defeat, then I'll have no choice but to send you off the stage." Yan Wuxin said, and directly used his strange fire.

Just as the strange fire was about to fly towards Lin Chengtian, Yan Wuxin saw a dark shadow appear behind Lin Chengtian, and within the shadow appeared a pair of blood-red eyes.

The moment Yan Wuxin met those blood-red eyes, she felt as if someone had grabbed her by the neck, making it impossible for her to breathe; the shadow of death enveloped her.