THE EMPEROR OF THE GODS
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"I .." He opened his mouth to say something, then spouted blood. With a shake, he fainted.

There was a deadly silence around.

This was Nie Yan who was famous for his unrivalled strength!

One had to be aware, that earlier in the first years, there were very few people who could withstand the usual attacks from him. But today, Nie Yan lost his strongest specialty—

Nie Yan's full force attack was casually blocked by Ye Qingyu's spear swing. It even sent its sword flying, its impact injuring its arms and internal organs, spurting blood and fainting!

Quan Yalin was furious and frightened when he saw this scene. It was as if he had been ruthlessly slapped again on his face. He was trembling with anger, but there was nothing he could do!

He suddenly felt that today he had made a foolish decision.

The noble students beside him were all furious but now, their faces were pale with fear. This kind of power, not only did they have no way to fight it, but it was beyond the realm of their imagination!

Why would such an invincible person emerge from within the commoners?

This is a question that confuses many people.

Amidst the silence for a moment longer, Ye Qingyu leaped from the ring. He's headed to the third ring.

He had no expression on his face, dragging a spear in one hand. The spear blades rubbed against the stone tiles, producing a terrifying sound and a series of sparks!

"This ... cannot be allowed to continue, otherwise .." cried Quan Yalin. If today he really let Ye Qingyu drag all the noble students down then it signified that the entire population of first year nobles, could no longer raise their heads.

"Hurry to find a teacher!"

“After defeating the ring master, then you are the ring master. You cannot be allowed to challenge .. He .. He breaks the rules! "

“Too arrogant! He ignored the rules and was out of control! ”

The noble students shouted in panic.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu had already entered the third stage. This ring master was a white-robed young man who looked extremely nimble. Holding the two swords in his hand, he looked at Ye Qingyu and said: "Haha, ordinary memos are really rude that don't even know the rules. You only rely on your brute strength .. If you have the guts then let's compete in sword techniques! "

Ye Qingyu: "Haha!"

Seconds next.

His fist wind, as if it were a tsunami wave, completely drowned out the teenager who thought he was so smart!

Under the ring.

"Lost ... Lost again?"

"The person with the reputation of being the strongest swordsman, Tong Wei, has also lost!"

"Ye Qingyu's strength was really too frightening. Using force to overcome technique. Even the most complicated swordsmanship, in front of such a terrifying avalanche of strength, was useless …. ”

"That damn brut!"

"Demon king!"

The students discussed hotly.

The noble students were all filled with righteous but helpless anger. Joy filled the faces of every ordinary student. Although in the last days, they did not have much interaction with Ye Qingyu but his actions were akin to slapping the noble students in the face, making them feel extremely satisfied!

"Where's teacher? Why doesn't anyone come out to stop this garbage … "

"This subverts the challenging sequence of matches, why doesn't anyone care?"

“What does this little trash want to do? Did he want to turn Wang Yan's list of ten head teachers into a joke? "

Quan Yalin and the others were like frightened rabbits, crying loudly.

The people they sent for reinforcements have not arrived yet. And for some unknown reason, the teachers in charge of maintaining order were just standing around the stage. They did not move to stop Ye Qingyu's actions.

……

From far away .

In air.

An invisible barrier prevented the students from feeling their existence. Therefore they could not see, on the training field, the five figures looked down and observed everything that had happened!

"This little one really makes trouble …"

The white-robed old man, who did not know whether to laugh or cry, shook his head slightly. He looked to be around a hundred years old, every inch of his hair snowy white, with long white eyebrows growing on his shoulders!

"Dean, should we really let him do what he wants?" A middle-aged man dressed in black with a square face said expressionlessly.

"Haha, things about the first year, let little Yan take care of himself. "The old man shook his head, a white light shimmered around him, then disappeared.

The black-robed man nodded while thinking.

In the air, only the principal of the first years, Wang Yan, Hon Kong's master teacher and Wen Wan's master teacher were left.

“All of a sudden I felt, the things this little bastard did, were very similar to what I had done when I was young. '' Wen Wan said with a happy smile. “No wonder he was the student that your father, I, taught. ”

“That little bastard actually took the tyranny of [Tyrant] and showed it completely. “Hon Kong also smiled happily. "I told you, his martial idol is the Asura God who kills. With such a personality, how could he possibly withstand their provocation. Haha, of course he follows his character. I like this . ”

School head Wang Yan massaged his head helplessly. “You are both narcissists, you've been hiding your identity for years but you still haven't changed your personality. I can't take it anymore .. You guys talk, I'll go first! "

"Ah? You're just gonna leave? Then what should we do, about today's event? "

Wang Yan glanced at the bustling happenings beneath him. "What can we do? Let the bastard do what he wants. ”

Black lines appeared on Hon Kong's facial expression, a picture of defeat on his face. He said, “After discussing for so long, the one who spoiled him the most, was you. ”

"That's right, aren't you afraid of spoiling her too much?" Wen Wan's face seemed morally right.

Wang Yan glared at the two men. "Stop pretending . If I really decided to stop this little bastard, then the first person to rush out to protect him, must be you two? ”

Hon Kong and Wen Wan glanced at each other, laughing in embarrassment.

Wang Yan sighed and said: "The tormenting experience this child went through, is not something that a person of the same age can imagine. His personality is accommodating and he has his own ideas for doing things. It seemed like he was only causing trouble, but he had to have a deeper intention. And in these years, the academy was divided. When the old Dean was here, he wanted to stop the conflict between the nobles and commoners. Right now, by borrowing the hand of this child to suppress the arrogant and haughty nobles, a good thing could also be done. And the people on the list of ten, also had to suffer some setbacks. Just by knowing that there is always someone better than you, you can truly grow. “

"But I'm afraid through this incident, the strength of this little bastard will become clear. Liu Yuancheng, that government official, I fear he will have bad intentions again. '' Wen Wan said seriously.

"Just let this go to Blue Sky. In this Deer city, even if the city leader wanted to act against the Blue Sky, he would have to carefully consider the master of that madman. '' Wang Yan laughed.

……

At the same time as they spoke, Ye Qingyu had already challenged to the seventh ring.

At these seven stages, all the ring masters were noble students. Especially stage number ten, this was originally held by an ordinary student named Li Da. It was then taken by the noble student through a long challenge, whose new ring leader was extremely arrogant. He was also destroyed by Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu completely dominated every stage he went through.

Nothing could block one of his spear attacks.

The amount of power that Ye Qingyu could produce, had completely shaken all the students.

The teachers that Quan Yalin and the others hoped would come, did not show up.

It was as if the academy did not know about this incident, not sending anyone to take care of anything.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu was standing in front of the last three rings.

Qin Wushuang, Yan Xingtian and Song Qingluo were on stage.

From the start of the challenging match until now, no one had challenged Qin Wushuang.

Because no matter whether to consider the results of the selection or the monthly exam results, the strength he displayed was simply too strong. His strength was like a heavenly mountain, suppressing everyone until they could not breathe.

Such a formation of respect and prestige was not done overnight.

Qin Wushuang was the number one expert in the first years. No matter which angle you consider it from, be it strength, talent, status or background, everything is perfect. No one can challenge his position.

Not a single student dared to face Qin Wushuang.

No matter if it was Xia Houwu, Liu Lei, the disgruntled nobles or the commoners were dissatisfied with their position. No one dared.

Qin Wushuang stood tall in the number one ring, observing the surrounding students. He was like a king observing his citizens. Even if Ye Qingyu was able to continuously defeat the seven ring masters, it could not cause the slightest change to her facial expression.

On the other hand, Yan Xingtian had received forty-five challenges.

He had wounds all over his body, but still stood as firm as a rock in the ring. Even Quan Yalin who had devised a plan to drag him down did not imagine that this ordinary student would be so tough and tenacious, successfully maintaining his place until now.

He had a serious and stern expression. He looked at Ye Qingyu, not saying anything.

From Yan Xingtian's expression, no one could guess his thoughts or emotions. There was no joy in Ye Qingyu destroying the nobles nor was there any anger from the number two person on someone stealing his thunder.

He just stood there quietly.

No one could guess what he was thinking.

It seemed that there had never been anyone who knew when Yan Xingtian was happy, angry, sad or excited.

While Song Qingluo's expression was a little uncomfortable. Ye Qingyu's explosive actions really surprised him. Besides being shocked, he could also clearly feel his weakness compared to him. If Ye Qingyu's next goal was her, rather than no doubt, she would not be able to maintain her position.

Ye Qingyu had a faint smile on her face, walking towards the next stage.

The crowd started to heat up.

"Who is this? Who'sisthis? Ye Qingyu would choose who next? "

“It must be Song Qingluo? After all, she is part of the circle of nobles .. ”