Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

The people on the stage were almost the strongest people in the Tianwu Academy! Every one of them had the ability to fight for the championship. Before the competition began, the crowd was already at loggerheads with each other, as if they were going to start a fight. The atmosphere was so tense that it caused one to sweat profusely.    

Many of them were sweating because of Ao Lingchen, Suen Zhiming and the others. The people they were facing were just too strong. None of them were weaker than them. The number of people who had the chance to win also had the upper hand. If they really fought, it would be a one-sided battle.    

"Ding Dong, Ling!"    

The gentle sound of the zither resounded, and a ripple appeared out of thin air. It was like the hand of a goddess that wiped away the tension in everyone's hearts, and it eased the bleak atmosphere in the surroundings.    

The sudden sound of the zither caused the few people on the stage to frown. They were naturally familiar with the sound of the zither. This was especially the case for Ye Gaoxiong. When he heard the first reaction of the zither, his anger soared to the sky. The plan that was full of confidence in the secret realm was ruined by the owner of the zither and the ignorant Ao Lingchen. Otherwise, Suen Zhiming wouldn't be standing here right now.    

"Su Ningxue, don't try to act mysterious. Get the hell out here!"    

With a furious roar, Ye Gaoxiong unleashed a violent murderous aura from his body. The long blade in his hand was unsheathed and a shocking blade energy spread in all directions.    

Even though today was the day of the Tianwu's competition, and even though there were enemies around him, Ye Gaoxiong still did as he pleased.    

"Hehe!"    

A silver bell like laughter rang out, and the gentle sound of the zither instantly changed. Golden spears and iron horses appeared out of nowhere, and they transformed into several war generals who were galloping on horses. They waved their golden spears and attacked with great force. Before they could show their faces, their killing moves had already arrived.    

"Insignificant skill!"    

A cold and indifferent voice sounded out from Ye Gaoxiong's mouth. He waved his long blade casually, and a tyrannical blade energy flashed past, dissipating the phantoms.    

It wasn't his first time facing the technique of the zither music. He had experienced it before, so he knew how to face it.    

Ye Gaoxiong's cold gaze swept across the surroundings. Finally, he looked in a direction with a cold gaze. He slowly raised the long blade in his hand, and pointed it at the sky.    

"Su Ningxue, do you need me to force you out?"    

The voices in the surroundings echoed at the same time. Every corner could be Su Ningxue's hiding place, but Ye Gaoxiong could see her direction based on the difference in sound.    

Ye Gaoxiong's long blade pointing in the distance also affected the hearts of everyone below the stage. Every one of them looked in the direction pointed by the long blade, looking at the empty place with a head full of confusion.    

However, no one doubted Ye Gaoxiong's perception. He said that it was about eighty to ninety percent in this direction. However, no one dared to follow the direction of the long blade and look at it. After all, Su Ningxue was not easy to deal with. The top three of the Tianwu was not an undeserved reputation.    

"Hehe, as expected of a genius of the Ye family. You have good eyesight."    

The sound of the zither was endless. A beautiful figure came from a distant direction, and it grew bigger and bigger as it got closer.    

The person who came was Su Ningxue. She was the one who had interfered in Ye Gaoxiong's matter.    

What shocked everyone was Su Ningxue's appearance. She sat cross-legged in the air and slowly moved forward. The petals around her drifted down, making her look like a fairy that had descended to the mortal world.    

"There are so many different kinds of extravagance."    

Seeing Su Ningxue who caused an uproar, Xia Jingxue's phoenix brows were frivolous and a trace of displeasure flashed across her eyes. But in her heart, she was also quite envious of this kind of scene where she appeared. She was like a fairy.    

Terrifying blade Qi surged out from Ye Gaoxiong's body and a cold voice sounded, "I let you run away last time. This time, let's go together."    

Su Ningxue, who looked like a fairy that had descended to the mortal world, was only so-so in Ye Gaoxiong's eyes. She merely relied on the rhythm to transform into an illusory and transparent immortal crane that carried her and moved below. Such a method was useless. As long as there was a powerful Qi impact, it would cause her to fall.    

Su Ningxue felt the murderous aura coming at her face. She put away the ancient zither and landed on the ground with her jade feet. She ridiculed mischievously, "Ye Gaoxiong, you are destined to be single for the rest of your life by doing this."    

Hearing these words, everyone under the martial stage resisted the urge to laugh. Many people's faces turned red. They felt like they were going to get hurt by these words.    

Ao Lingchen's originally solemn face also became bright and relaxed. He snorted and laughed lightly. He never thought that this famous senior sister would have such a side to her. The fairy image that appeared on the stage seemed to have been destroyed by her words.    

Even Murong Feng and the others who were hostile to Su Ningxue were amused by these words. However, the face of the person involved turned ashen.    

"You are provoking me, and you will not rest until you die!"    

Violent blade Qi soared into the sky. Ye Gaoxiong's feet moved slightly backwards and his Qi locked onto Su Ningxue.    

"Who is afraid of who?"    

Su Ningxue admitted that she was not someone to be trifled with. If Ye Gaoxiong really wanted to attack, she would not mind either.    

"What are you making a fuss about!"    

The moment the big and small fight broke out, a voice filled with displeasure sounded out. Then, two middle-aged men walked over and approached the martial stage while the crowd was making way for them.    

"Dean Mo."    

"Elder of the Martial Competition."    

When the two middle-aged men passed by, each and every student greeted them respectfully. The ones who walked over were Dean Mo Yunfeng and Elder of the Martial Competition, who were in charge of the selection this time.    

With the appearance of these two men, even the aggressive Ye Gaoxiong instantly calmed down, not daring to show any signs of arrogance.    

This was the Tianwu Academy from the beginning until the end. The two seniors in front of them were even more powerful. If they were to cause trouble in front of them, even if they didn't teach them a lesson because of the Ye family, they wouldn't give them a good life.    

"I can see that all of you are full of energy. I think all of you are eager to fight. How about we let you finish the fight first?"    

There was no need to know what was going on here. Mo Yunfeng knew that all of them had to listen to him obediently. Otherwise, he wouldn't be polite to them.    

Looking at the slightly angry Mo Yunfeng, no one dared to say anything. Even the aggressive Ye Gaoxiong chose to shut his mouth.    

"Since you don't want to, then we'll follow the rules!"    

Sweeping a cold glance at the few people on the fighting stage, Mo Yunfeng spoke coldly. He was also having a headache over these people on the fighting stage. All of them were influential figures of the Tianwu Academy. However, these people were all restless existences. If they weren't here to cause trouble, then they were here to cause trouble. They would never know how to settle down for a period of time.    

When a person was black-faced, there would definitely be a person who would walk out and be red-faced.    

The competitive elder took the opportunity to speak, "Alright, it's getting late. Everyone knows that the competition this time is different from the past. I also know what the ultimate goal of this time is, so I won't say anymore nonsense. I'll announce the rules of the competition and then begin the selection. "    

As everyone knew, the competitive elder explained the rules in a few words, and then began to arrange the matters of the competition.    

This competition was no different from the previous years, and it was also somewhat similar to the small competition.    

In the past, the same rule was that the top ten of the ten arenas would be directly selected from the ten arenas. Finally, the ranking would be decided by the ten arena lords fighting and killing each other.    

The only difference was that the ten arena lords this year would all have the opportunity to participate in the Essence Sword Sect's selection. This also meant that the intensity of this year's arena matches would be far greater than the previous years.