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810: Kill Huang Zongze

What Duan Tianhao didn't expect was that the situation had reversed this time; a Genius Disciple under his sect had actually had his limbs crippled by a female Disciple from Tianxin Academy, and he had even been turned into a eunuch. Where was he supposed to put his Face after this?

"Duan Tianhao, is that all the breadth of mind you have?" Huangfu Zhengtian smiled contemptuously. "In previous Grand Competitions, my Tianxin Academy's Disciples were bullied by your Tiankun Academy plenty of times, right! Did I ever say a single word back then?"

"Or are you saying that only people from your Tiankun Academy can cripple others, and others cannot cripple people from your Tiankun Academy?"

"Huangfu Zhengtian, since you say it like that, then let's wait and see!" Duan Tianhao left behind a harsh threat, then took the group from Tiankun Academy and left the area where Tianxin Academy was stationed.

"Beichen, what happened? Have you found out clearly?" Huangfu Zhengtian asked.

"It has been found out clearly. That guy is from the Jiang family, and he was crippled because he molested Qiao Yanxi." Then Nie Beichen recounted the sequence of events.

"You mean Lingchen exchanged a blow with Jiang Xueyan, who is at the Peak of the Golden Immortal Realm?" A look of shock appeared on Huangfu Zhengtian's Face.

"That's correct, and it seems he didn't fall behind," Nie Beichen said.

"Very good." A gratified smile appeared on Huangfu Zhengtian's Face. "This Grand Competition depends on Lingchen and Yue Chan. If they can both enter the top ten, then our branch academy will not only avoid being dissolved, but we will also receive high regard from the Main Academy."

After returning to his room, Yang Lingchen entered Cultivation mode; this time he did not plan to go out again.

Two days passed in a flash. On this day, the day of the Grand Competition of the Main Academy finally arrived.

Under the leadership of Huangfu Zhengtian, the Disciples of the Tianxin Branch Academy arrived in front of the Mountain Gate of the East Immortal Academy.

Although Tianxin Academy had brought one thousand people this time, only one hundred were participating in the first round of competition. The rest were basically aiming for the second round; after all, those participating in the first round basically had a cultivation level of at least the Golden Immortal Realm.

After these two or three days of understanding, Yang Lingchen had already figured out the rules of this Grand Competition clearly.

"Now, I invite the contestants participating in the first round to enter the Arena to draw lots." At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing the Elder robes of the East Immortal Academy with a deep aura walked out. This person was none other than the Outer Court Elder of the East Immortal Academy, Liu Yunnan.

"Everyone listen well, if you encounter people from Tiankun Academy, you must be careful. If you can beat them, beat them to death for me. If you can't, surrender immediately; do not try to tough it out." Huangfu Zhengtian instructed.

"Yes, Dean." Everyone responded.

Subsequently, the contestants participating in the first round went up to the stage one after another to draw lots.

"Brother-in-law, come on!" "Boss, come on!" Huang Ruochen and Yuwen Chengfenfeng excitedly cheered for Yang Lingchen under the Arena!

"How can Sister Tiantian's cultivation level be so high?" Watching Ji Tiantian walk onto the Arena, Qiao Yanxi's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, but she still shouted loudly, "Sister Tiantian, come on!"

Qiao Yanxi did not intend to participate in the first round; after all, her cultivation level was only at the fifth layer of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Even if she participated in the first round, it would be difficult to enter the top one hundred. Instead of that, it would be better to focus entirely on participating in the second round.

However, what she did not expect was that Ji Tiantian, whose cultivation level had been similar to hers since childhood, had actually reached the second layer of the Golden Immortal Realm.

"Strange. Why has Sister Tiantian's cultivation level improved so quickly after being with him? Could he really be a Son of Destiny with his own Luck?" Qiao Yanxi murmured to herself.

At this moment, on the Arena, Yang Lingchen had finished drawing his lot. His number tag was two hundred and fourteen.

And there were a total of one thousand six hundred contestants participating in the first round.

Very soon, the battles for the first round officially began. According to the elimination format, the winner advances, and the loser is eliminated.

Fortunately, the Mountain Gate Plaza was large enough, and ten combat Arenas had been set up.

Soon, it was Yang Lingchen's turn to take the stage for Tianxin Academy.

What he did not expect was that his opponent was actually Huang Zongze from the Shengxin Branch Academy; this person was exactly one of the people who had made Yang Lingchen scout the path back in the Kongling Secret Realm.

"Stinky brat, I didn't expect to meet you here." A cold smile curled the corner of Huang Zongze's mouth.

After two years of Cultivation, his cultivation level had reached the Peak of the first layer of the Golden Immortal Realm.

If he encountered other contestants, he really wouldn't have much confidence; after all, his cultivation level was considered low among the contestants in the first round.

But for Yang Lingchen, Huang Zongze did not take him seriously at all; after all, two years ago, the other party's cultivation level was only at the first layer of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

So in Huang Zongze's view, this was definitely a freebie match.

"Huang Zongze, right!" Yang Lingchen sneered.

"That's right, it is This Young Master." Huang Zongze's mouth curled up slightly.

"Roll off the Arena yourself, otherwise bear the consequences." Yang Lingchen's voice carried a chill.

If the other party was not sensible, he wouldn't mind killing him.

Yang Lingchen was already well-versed in the rules of the Grand Competition; before the opponent surrendered, if one accidentally killed them, no responsibility needed to be taken.

Of course, if the opponent surrendered, then you could no longer attack; otherwise, you would be disqualified from the Grand Competition.

"What an arrogant brat. This Young Master wants to see what skills you have today."

Huang Zongze shouted coldly, and with a flip of his hand, he struck out with a palm. A powerful ray of light carrying bloodthirsty killing intent instantly swept towards Yang Lingchen.

"Since you are seeking death, then I will grant it." A cold light flashed in Yang Lingchen's eyes, and then he secretly activated the Soul Devouring Saint Demon Art, rushing directly towards Huang Zongze.

He intended to swallow a portion of the opponent's blood qi and Soul, and then kill the opponent in one fell swoop.

In Yang Lingchen's view, even if a mosquito is small, it is still meat; being able to swallow a little is better than nothing.

At the moment the two collided, a powerful suction force instantly emerged from Yang Lingchen's body, and then silently absorbed the blood qi and Soul from the opponent's body.

Because Yang Lingchen did not use a violent method of absorption, Huang Zongze did not notice any abnormality in a short period of time.

The two kept fighting on the Arena. After about several hundred moves, Huang Zongze finally noticed a hint of abnormality. He felt that the blood qi and Soul power in his body had inexplicably disappeared by more than half, leaving him with a feeling of extreme exhaustion?

At this moment, Yang Lingchen also acted as if he was about to collapse, in order to deceive the opponent.

"Stinky brat, what evil skill have you been Cultivating?"

A hint of doubt appeared on Huang Zongze's Face, but he still did not choose to surrender.

After all, Yang Lingchen looked like he was about to lose, and in Huang Zongze's view, as long as he persisted a little longer, he would definitely be able to defeat the opponent.

Just at this moment, Yang Lingchen withdrew his hands and instantly slashed out a powerful ray of light. This ray of light was like a giant sword, and in an instant, it slashed across Huang Zongze's throat.

"Swish!"

As a head flew off, Huang Zongze's body fell heavily to the ground, and even his Soul was completely shattered by Yang Lingchen.

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