hesitate and ran straight towards the Chinese medicine practitioners of Huaxia. It was obvious that they had a clear purpose.And it's clear these people are not here with good intentions. They're push..."Trash, if you're scared, just get out of here yourself."

As a member of the royal family, Song Yin possessed his own arrogance. Besides, the other party was merely a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, while he himself was at the peak of the Divine Transformation stage. How could he possibly put him in his eyes

Jiang Fangzhou looked pitiful, lowering his voice and saying, "This won't work. I've already been expelled from Cangfeng Academy. If I'm expelled from Lingxiao Academy too, I'll have nowhere to go."

So anyway, we have to fight a few times, at least show some effort.

"You're such a waste of space, you don't even deserve to be my opponent. If you don't get down on your own, I'll knock you down."

Song Yin finished speaking and threw a punch, aiming directly at the opponent's chest.

He did it very casually, not even using half of his cultivation.

But Chiang Fangzhou seemed extremely fearful, seeing the fist coming towards his chest, he didn't even have a bit of resistance, and was instantly knocked to the ground by the fierce wind from the punch.

Just as he was falling, the tip of his right foot shot up and kicked him square in the stomach.

To others, it looked like a reflex after falling.

Song Yin was kicked right in the stomach and immediately clutched his abdomen as he stumbled back. At this moment, he felt both humiliated and furious. He hadn't expected that with just one move, he would be injured by a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage.

"I'm sorry! Big brother, I'm really sorry, it wasn't intentional!"

Jiang Fangzhou got up from the ground and apologized repeatedly, causing a burst of laughter from the crowd around him.

"You son of a bitch, die!"

Song Yin, enraged and humiliated, charged forward again. This time, he unleashed his full power, delivering a powerful kick aimed at Jiang Fangzhou's face from mid-air.

This leg strike was powerful and forceful. In his eyes, a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage would be utterly unable to withstand it.

But surprisingly, Jiang Fangzhou's figure suddenly vanished, his kick landing completely empty.

Song Yin's expression changed drastically. He had poured all his strength into this attack, and for a moment, he couldn't control it. His entire body was hurtling toward the ground below the stage.

Fortunately, he was also at the Nascent Soul stage of cultivation. He hurriedly frantically circulated the true essence in his body and stopped precariously at the edge of the platform.

Just then, a foot suddenly appeared behind him and kicked his backside hard.

Song Yin had originally managed to hold on, but now he could no longer control himself. Jiang Fangzhou didn't even need to put in much effort and kicked him off the stage with one foot.

Everyone present was stunned, they couldn't believe the competition had ended like that.

Amongst everyone's speculations, they believed that Song Yin was bound to win in the end, after all, he was a powerhouse at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

Although Jiang Fangzhou had managed to win against Wei Wei before, the gap between a peak Nascent Soul cultivator and a peak Divinity Transformation cultivator was simply immeasurable.

But here’s the miracle: it was Song Yin who lost.

Especially the people from Cangfeng Academy, their mouths were all agape in astonishment.

They know the new student best. He just joined the Cangfeng Academy not long ago, and he was barely able to reach the early stage of Jindan before. But now, he actually defeated a peak-stage cultivator How is that possible

Song Jian's expression was also extremely ugly. Although the Tianfeng royal family's strength was relatively weak, and although Song Yin was the weakest among them.

But it's not like he can't even beat a Nascent Soul cultivator. That would be truly embarrassing to say aloud.

With everyone staring in astonishment, Jiang Fangzhou's heart was filled with joy. He had succeeded in pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, astonishing everyone. This was exactly the result he wanted, and now it seemed he was successful without a doubt.

After a brief moment of shock, the onlookers began to chatter again.

Although everyone was shocked by Jiang Fangzhou's victory, most people believed he had only gotten lucky. They thought he took advantage of Song Yin's underestimation and won the match through cunning rather than skill.

After a quarter of an hour break, Jiang Fangzhou stepped onto the stage again. His expression was exactly the same as before, still trembling and looking extremely nervous.

Facing him was Fang Huayu, whose expression was cold and stern. He was handsome with a tall and straight figure, radiating power from head to toe.

As the son of the headmaster of Beiyung Sword Sect, he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Not only did he possess top-tier cultivation aptitude, but he also enjoyed endless cultivation resources. At a young age, he had already reached the late stage of the Profound Void Realm.

It was precisely because of this that Fang Huayu's heart swelled with pride. He never looked down on cultivators his own age.

A hint of intense disdain flashed in his eyes as he looked at Jiang Fangzhou, who was trembling.

"Kid, don't resort to underhanded tactics. If you have the guts, fight me fair and square."

After he finished speaking, the people around him also shook their heads. Although Jiang Fangzhou had just defeated Song Yin, the opponent in front of him was simply too powerful.

On the side of Cangfeng Academy, Uncle and nephew Feng were also full of confidence. In their view, victory in this match already belonged to them.

"Really Is it possible" said Jiang Fangzhou nervously.

"Of course!" Fang Huayi said confidently, "I can give you three moves."

The people around them didn't care at all. The gap between the two was simply too vast. Let alone three moves, even if it were three hundred moves, the outcome wouldn't change.

"Alright, I'll fulfill your request."

After Jiang Fangzhou finished speaking, the whole person's aura instantly changed. The previous timidity had completely disappeared, replaced by a majestic air like a mountain.

This gap came so suddenly that Fang Huayu was startled. Before he could even figure out what was going on, a huge hand appeared in front of him.

With a sharp crack that echoed across the entire schoolyard, Fang Huayu was sent flying.

Jiāng Fāngzhōu's slap was crisp and loud, with tremendous force. When Fāng Huàyǔ crawled up from the ground, he first spat out a mouthful of blood, then lost a dozen teeth, and a bright red handprint appeared on his face.

“This…”

Everyone present was taken aback. What was going on When had a cultivator of the Yuan Ying stage become this powerful

"Damn you, you dare to betray me!"

At this moment, Fang Huayu had realized that the opponent was definitely not in the Yuanying stage, but was hiding their cultivation.

But he didn't think the other party could be his opponent. He had just suffered a loss because of carelessness.

Thinking of this, he leapt into the air, striking out at Jiang Fangzhou with a punch brimming with boundless energy.

This time, he truly unleashed all his strength. As a powerful cultivator in the late stage of the Refining Void Realm, with this punch, the surrounding air produced bursts of sonic booms. Even the spectators in the stands felt its immense power.

"Feigning weakness to catch a tiger, but you don't even look at your surroundings! Go die!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Tianxiang clenched his fists tightly. In his view, no matter what, Jiang Fangzhou was bound to die.

Then, to everyone's astonishment, Jiang Fangzhou calmly slapped out again.

With a sharp crack, Fang Huayu lay sprawled on the platform once again, another scarlet palm print adorning his cheek.

Immediately, Jiang Fangzhou jumped onto his back without hesitation, her fists raining down like hailstones.

What was originally a way for thugs and hoodlums to fight, has now appeared on high-level competition stages.

Fang Hua Yu was slapped twice in a row, and now he was being ridden on. He was about to go crazy.

He desperately wanted to fight back, to stand up and slap the other person to death, but he found that his cultivation was suppressed beyond recognition, not even a bit of true qi could be mobilized.

Only now did I realize that the other party wasn't actually a Nascent Soul stage cultivator at all. Everything before this had been an act, their cultivation far exceeding my own, reaching even the peak of the Void Refinement realm.nt, Yang Zixiong was in extreme shock and didn't even care about his sarcasm.Di Qingsheng was even more nervous, his voice trembling as he said, "We're not going to lose this time, are we If we really...