Supreme Sovereign

"Is this really the Yin-Yang Academy that was beaten to a pulp a hundred years ago?"

Among the spectators, someone finally couldn't help but speak up.

"I have to say that judging from the performance in these few rounds, the Yin-Yang Academy really surprised me."

"That's right. From this group of disciples, I can't see any dejection due to a hundred years of silence. On the contrary, I see fighting and resilience in them. Is this feeling really shown by the Yin-Yang Academy?"

Most of the people watching the fight are people who don't have a stable position. These people are like fence-sitters who are in a state of dissatisfaction. Whoever has an advantage, they will flatter and praise him crazily.

And as long as someone is at a disadvantage, they will definitely ridicule him mercilessly.

But the situation of the Yin-Yang Academy in front of them can make everyone say such words, and it is obvious that their performance has deeply shocked them.

Of course, it is impossible for everyone to be moved by the performance of the academy.

When someone around him said this, someone immediately started to fight back.

"The Yin-Yang Academy is at the end of its rope. It's just a desperate struggle."

"You're right. Look at how desperate they are. They obviously want to fight to the death."

"But even if they fight like this, they are still seven games behind. Don't forget the rules. As long as both sides fight to the end, the one with fewer wins will be eliminated."

"The Yin-Yang Academy's life-and-death approach may be effective for ordinary people. But do you think that against a true genius, reckless behavior can still achieve such an effect? ​​It's ridiculous."

"It has to be said that the Yin-Yang Academy has finally declined. As the top overlord of our empire, when did they take a small character like the Lieyang Sect seriously? It's a pity that today, they have to fight to the death against a mere Lieyang Sect. Alas... It's really sad."

The atmosphere at the scene was quickly driven by these people who spoke. After hearing these words, those originally neutral audiences couldn't help but nod in agreement.

"That's right, all those before were just minor fights. From now on, it's the real highlight. I'm looking forward to how many geniuses the academy has who have reached the sixth level of the Daotai Realm or even the Daobian Realm?"

"In my opinion, with the current foundation of the academy, even if there are such disciples, they must be strong on the outside but weak on the inside and useless."

...

Everyone was talking at the same time. Although there were voices supporting the academy at the beginning. But the number of these people was not dominant, and soon their voices were drowned out by doubts again.

"Now let's start the tenth round of fighting!"

At this time, the ninth round of fighting that everyone was looking forward to finally began. The eunuch in charge of the referee came on stage and began to announce the list of players.

In the tenth round of fighting, the geniuses of the academy and the Lieyang Sect finally had to go on stage.

As the audience said, although the previous battles were fierce, they were only minor fights. What determines the true direction and future development of a sect are naturally the elite geniuses in the sect.

The eunuch glanced at the scene and said, "In the current situation, Lieyang Sect is ahead by seven games, so if Yin Yang Academy wants to turn the situation around, it must lead by seven games in the tenth round!"

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To be honest, even he, the referee, has no idea what will happen.

A total of fifteen geniuses will decide the winner, and there will be no ties. In other words, Yin Yang Academy must win at least seven more games than Lieyang Sect to tie with Lieyang Sect.

It must be said that it is not easy for both geniuses to win like this.

Unfortunately, he can't help with the current situation. At present, he can only continue to read out the rules: "After consideration and consultation by the top leaders, we temporarily changed the rules of the last round. From the original thirty people fighting at the same time, we will change it to fighting in groups."

Obviously, this kind of fighting is to allow those who are truly powerful to seriously watch the fighting level of each group of disciples.

Although this will greatly affect efficiency, the rules are decided by the powerful people, and there is no place to argue.

At this point, even if he was just watching and saying a few words when necessary, the eunuch in charge of the referee already felt a little tired.

However, he had no choice but to continue announcing: "The first group, Yun Xiang from Yin Yang Academy, vs. Guan Yang from Lie Yang Sect!"

The first match of the genius competition was between Guan Yang and Yun Xiang, and the atmosphere at the scene instantly became tense.

Of course, after hearing the name Yun Xiang, the scene also set off a wave of excitement.

"What's going on? Yun Xiang? Isn't he a descendant of the royal family? How did someone from the royal family get mixed up with the Yin Yang Academy?"

"You just found out about this? A few days ago at Zuixianlou, Yun Xiang had already made enemies with his opponent today, Guan Yang. At that time, people said that he was going to settle accounts with him during the sect disciple assessment. But no one expected that this guy would actually go to the Yin Yang Academy."

"As the old saying goes: 'People go to high places and water flows to low places.' No matter how poor the royal family is, it is still a symbol of the empire. The descendants of the royal family actually lowered their status and mixed up with people from the Yin Yang Academy. Really, they are not afraid of being laughed at."

"Hehe, it seems that it's not just the Yin-Yang Academy that will be embarrassed today. Yun Xiang, this idiot, is looking for death, and he even dragged the royal family into the water. It seems that there will be a good show to watch today."

...

Amid the conversation of the crowd, Yun Xiang also walked out of the rest area, and Guan Yang also stepped out when he saw this.

The two sides settled down and stood opposite each other.

"Finally I've waited for you, kid."

As soon as they met, Guan Yang sneered: "I have to say that I have been waiting for this moment all this time."

Yun Xiang laughed and said: "It seems that you guys still don't learn your lesson. What, are you waiting for me to beat you up again?"

Guan Yang's face turned cold and said: "Now you are eloquent, I wonder if you can still say such words later."

After speaking, a sharp sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and flames burned on the blade, burning the blade red.

Yun Xiang raised his lips and also drew out his weapon. Spiritual energy was entangled above, and cold light was flashing.

Before the duel began, the arena was already filled with murderous intent. There was no doubt that a fierce battle was about to begin on this arena!