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

Seeing Ling Yi dodge her kiss, Ye Qingshuang accused, "You despise me."

Ling Yi: "That's not true."

After saying that, he immediately looked at Lin Chengtian: "It's your turn."

Getting down to business, Ye Qingshuang regained her composure and looked at Lin Chengtian, saying, "Go ahead, good luck."

Teacher Mu and Teacher Li also encouraged Lin Chengtian, telling him to calm down and not be nervous.

Lin Chengtian nodded and walked towards the competition stage, but after a few steps he stopped and looked back at Ling Yi.

Ling Yi had already sat down. Seeing Lin Chengtian turn around, she raised an eyebrow: "Is there anything else?"

Lin Chengtian looked at Ling Yi: "If something like last time happens, wake me up."

Ling Yi didn't respond, but simply waved his hand.

Lin Chengtian said no more and walked towards the competition stage.

Lin Chengtian's opponent was Li Yulin of the Dongyang Empire. After they arrived on the competition stage, they began to test their cultivation levels.

Li Yulin, a second-level spirit general.

Lin Chengtian, Level 6 Spirit Master.

After the cultivation test was completed, the competition officially began.

Although Lin Chengtian's cultivation level was much lower than his own, Li Yulin dared not let his guard down in front of Lin Chengtian, otherwise he would be the second Yan Wuxin.

Both of them possessed fire-attribute spiritual roots, and the moment they made their move, the arena was engulfed in flames.

Ling Yi narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at Lin Chengtian on the competition stage.

His speed and strength far exceeded his cultivation level, which should be due to the power within his body.

But that's not enough. The difference in cultivation between him and Li Yulin is too great. If he wants to win under these circumstances, something within his body will inevitably appear.

really!

Just as Ling Yi was thinking this, black mist once again overflowed from Lin Chengtian's body, but this time his opponent could not see it like Yan Wuxin.

Just as Li Yulin was manipulating flames to attack Lin Chengtian, a terrifying pressure swept over him, forcing him to the ground. The fear of death enveloped him, and alarm bells rang in Li Yulin's mind. Almost instantly, he shouted, "I surrender!"

In an instant, the fear of death receded like a receding tide.

Li Yulin breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that the oppressive aura had disappeared.

Although he wanted to win, he wouldn't risk his life. Just a moment ago, he felt like he was really going to die.

The oppressive aura disappeared, and Li Yulin stood up from the ground. He gave Lin Chengtian a deep look, then turned and walked off the stage without saying a word.

"Is this the end?"

"What just happened? Wasn't Li Yulin attacking Lin Chengtian with fire magic? How did he fall down on his own?"

"After falling down, I gave up."

"Even Yan Wuxin fell into his hands, so it's not surprising that Li Yulin lost. But I don't know how he won?"

"The contestants from Lingyang Kingdom this year are all a bit strange."

"So what if it's weird? As long as we win, that's all that matters."

The conversation did not affect the next round of the match. After Lin Chengtian and Li Yulin stepped down from the stage, the teacher announced the players to be matched in the next round.

The Eastern Yang Empire, as dawn breaks, clashes with the Western Yan Empire, inquiring about their return.

The two went on stage to test their cultivation levels: Dongfang Jibai was a level three spirit general, and Wen Guiqi was a level two spirit general.

From the first round of the competition to this point, the Dongyang Empire only has Dongfang Jibai left. If Dongfang Jibai loses, although there will still be one more chance to enter the top ten, it would be somewhat shameful for the host country to enter the top ten in this way.

Therefore, before going on stage, Dongfang Jibai was instructed by his teacher to win the competition no matter what, and that as long as he won the competition, he could not participate in the subsequent competition for the top three.

"The Second Prince will surely win!"

"The Second Prince will surely win!"

As the host nation, Dongfang Jibai, also known as the Prince, received overwhelming support and cheers almost as soon as he stepped onto the field.

In the Western Flame region, seeing the Eastern Yang Empire's arrogant way of cheering, supporters who had traveled from afar stood up to cheer for Wen Guiqi, not wanting to be outdone.

Unfortunately, there were too few people, and they couldn't shout enough.

Wen Guiqi chuckled, then turned to Dongfang Jibai: "Brother Dongfang, you've completely overwhelmed me."

Dongfang Jibai was handsome with a gentle smile. His smile was like a ray of light breaking through the darkness, causing the students from the Dongyang Empire watching the battle to scream incessantly.

"Brother Wen, you jest." Dongfang Jibai reached for the weapon rack, and a long sword flew into his hand. The next moment, he pointed the sword at Wen Guiqi: "Brother Wen, let's make our move."

Without asking when he would return, he took out a long sword and began to fight with Dongfang Jibai.

In their first test, the two clashed with swordsmanship, neither using any magic.

As dawn breaks, the sword strikes swiftly and at tricky angles, making it impossible to defend against.

When asked about the return date, he quickly became overwhelmed and resorted to magic.

Flames covered the longsword, and as the sword was swung, the flames flew out along with the sword light, only to be cut off by a sharp sword light.

As the east grew white, he stood holding his sword, a chill gradually enveloping the blade. After severing the opponent's attack, he swung his longsword, sending out a sword light carrying the chill.

Seeing the incoming sword light, Wen Guiqi used his sword to block it, and at the moment of impact, his hand was numb from the shock.

"boom"

Two more sword lights struck, landing in front of Wen Guiqi along with the previous ones. Wen Guiqi was knocked away, crashing into the barrier before falling to the ground.

As soon as he landed, he quickly got up and dodged, and two sword lights landed where he had fallen.

As soon as Wen Guiqi showed signs of weakness, sword light appeared continuously. At this point, Wen Guiqi was struggling to dodge the sword light and had no way to attack Dongfang Jibai.

The outcome is decided.

Wen Guiqi knew he would lose, but he refused to admit defeat until he exhausted his physical and spiritual energy. Instead, he used Dongfang Jibai's attacks to train his speed.

Sooner or later he will defeat Dongfang Jibai.

They only admitted defeat when they were completely exhausted and asked when they would return.

After the two players left the stage, the teacher announced the fourth matchup: "Ji Moya of the Beiming Empire versus Yan Wuxuan of the Xiyan Empire."

"Wow, the snow of the far north versus the fiercest fire of the Western Flame, that's going to be interesting." Ye Qing Shuang looked at the two on the stage and clicked her tongue twice: "What a pity, it's not Bei Qian Ning."

"It would be even more interesting if Bei Qianning were to fight Yan Wuxuan, and Yi Bing were to fight Yi Huo."

Ling Yi didn't speak, but just watched quietly.

The two went on stage to test their cultivation levels: Ji Moya was a level 2 Spirit General, and Yan Wuxuan was a level 3 Spirit General.

The two entered the arena, and Ji Moya immediately used magic.

With Yan Wuxuan's size and build, and the fact that he uses a strange fire to temper his body, he must be crazy to engage in close combat.

As soon as the ice appeared, Yan Wuxuan didn't force a close-quarters battle; instead, he used a different kind of fire.

The clash of ice and fire ignited the arena, and for a moment, the audience saw only ice and flames.

The match between the two was a visual feast. After a few rounds, Ji Moya was knocked off the stage by the oncoming strange fire. As soon as he stepped off the stage, the strange fire on his body disappeared, which showed how strong Yan Wuxuan's control over the strange fire was.

But since the strange fire had touched him, Ji Moya touched the injured area with his hand and winced in pain.

After the fourth round of the match, the teacher announced the lineup for the fifth round: "Zhou Rouran of the Southern Kite Empire versus Liejiu of the Western Flame Empire."

Upon hearing the name of his opponent in the Northern Underworld Empire region, Baijiu's expression softened slightly.