Awakening Of The Berserk System

0On the Battle Platform. The student of the Heavenly Astral Academy, Ye Bluefire. It was a saber user. He, who had just defeated the Heavenly Martial Academy's seeded fighter, was very pleased with himself at this moment.    

    

"Don't tell me that the Heavenly Martial Academy doesn't have any talent? Ai! You've really disappointed me. With your strength, you are also known as the Three Great Academies of the North Domain. I, Ye Qinghuo, am ashamed to be associated with you." Ye Qinglan said arrogantly.    

    

These words were said rather heavily. Even some of the instructors and elders of the Heavenly Martial Academy were a little angry. But this was a competition between academies. As instructors, as long as the students did not violate the rules, they could only bear with it. They just glared at him.    

    

"I'll do it!"    

    

A black-clothed youth holding a Square Hheaven Painting Halberd appeared. The killing intent was extremely thick. It was unknown just how many living beings had been killed in order to condense such a terrifying killing intent.    

    

This black-clothed youth was the Murong Longcheng who had not seen Zhang Tianhao for a year.    

    

This year, he had been killing Devil Beast in the Devil Beast Forest every day, tempering his own martial skills. If compared to that time... The current Murong Longcheng was definitely much stronger.    

    

The black-clothed youth didn't waste any more words. He lifted his leg and stepped onto the Battle Platform.    

    

"This is the disciple you took in?" Lan Haiping looked at Murong Longcheng with a surprised expression.    

    

Shea Jingtian nodded and stroked his beard with a smile. "How is it? Not bad, right?"    

    

Lan Haiping smiled faintly and said, "It's a material that can be made. But he still needs to be tempered. "    

    

"Hmph, you go ahead and attack!" Ye Bluefire looked at Murong Longcheng and smiled faintly.    

    

Murong Longcheng said coldly, "I'm afraid that if I attack, you won't have a chance."    

    

"Arrogant!"    

    

Ye Bluefire moved, chopping down towards Murong Longcheng.    

    

Murong Longcheng moved, taking a step forward, waving the Square Hheaven Painting Halberd in his hand to meet the attack.    

    

"Clangclangclangclang!"    

    

The two weapons collided dozens of times in the void in an instant.    

    

Ye Bluefire was slightly shocked. He felt that this Murong Longcheng was a monster, and that Square Hheaven Painting Halberd was so cumbersome. He could actually use it as if it was made of paper. Furthermore, every time they exchanged blows, his thumb and forefinger would hurt.    

    

"You should also take three of my moves!"    

    

Murong Longcheng shouted. With a step, he slashed down towards Ye Bluefire's halberd.    

    

This slash was fast and swift, and combined with the power of the Square Hheaven Painting Halberd. This strike was even more powerful and heavy.    

    

"Block it for me!"    

    

Murong Longcheng shouted. He injected 100% of his power into the long blade in his hand. He slashed towards where Murong Longcheng was standing.    

    

"Crunch!"    

    

The two weapons collided.    

    

Ye Bluefire felt his wrist go numb, and the long saber in his hand was swung away. Instantly, there was a huge opening.    

    

Murong Longcheng naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity, and took large strides forward. Once again, he swung his halberd at his opponent.    

    

The power of this halberd was tremendous, and its attack range was more than ten meters. Ye Bluefire was struck down from the Battle Platform by the halberd. He fell to the ground and coughed up a large mouthful of blood.    

    

This battle had truly boosted the morale of the Heavenly Martial Academy. Countless inner court students were elated. Only Lan Haiping and Shea Jingtian's expressions became serious instead.    

    

"Sigh, we've all lost five formations. We've only won for a while now. I never thought that the people of Heavenly Martial Academy would be so happy. Their true trump card has yet to be revealed!" Lan Haiping shook his head and said with a gloomy expression.    

    

Shea Jingtian looked at Lan Haiping and asked faintly, "Old Lan, if that evil kid comes back this time, perhaps there is still hope."    

    

Lan Haiping could not help but frown. When he contacted Zhang Tianhao previously, he used a communication talisman. However, he had failed several times. In the end, he had no choice but to send someone to Vaxi Country to deliver a letter. As for whether Zhang Tianhao had seen it or not, he was not sure.    

    

Ye Bluefire got off the stage, somewhat dejected. A blue-clothed youth wielding a sword smiled indifferently at him and said, "Don't worry, I will take revenge for you."    

    

Ye Bluefire was overjoyed and said, "Brother Yue Shaan, this little brother's strength is the lowest here. Any one of you can easily crush that ice charcoal."    

    

Because Murong Longcheng's face had always been cold and cold, Ye Bluefire casually gave him the nickname of charcoal.    

    

Yue Shaan nodded his head and said confidently, "Watch me!"    

    

Yue Shaan immediately jumped onto the Battle Platform.    

    

"You can rest for an hour. I don't want to take advantage of you." Yue Shaan said cooly.    

    

Murong Longcheng shook his head and said, "No need. I didn't use much energy just now."    

    

Yue Shaan sneered and said, "In that case. Then I will offend you. "    

    

With the referee's announcement, the battle began.    

    

After Murong Longcheng had been accepted as the last disciple by Vice Dean Shea Jingtian, he had been given a lot of resources. He then went on a life and death training outside. His cultivation base advanced by leaps and bounds. He was now at the peak of the Martial King Level Three Heaven. Yue Shaan's cultivation base was at the Fourth Heavenly Layer of the Martial King. In terms of cultivation base, Yue Shaan had surpassed Murong Longcheng by a head.    

    

However, during the one year of life and death training, Murong Longcheng's greatest harvest was not only the improvement of his cultivation base, but also the utilization of martial skills.    

    

"Breaking Kill Chop!"    

    

The Square Hheaven Painting Halberd's halberd slashed down.    

    

Yue Shaan felt a mountain-like pressure. He coldly snorted and said, "Fire Evil Three Swords!"    

    

The three swords pierced towards Murong Longcheng's body, completely destroying his attack.    

    

Although Yue Shaan had the advantage in terms of cultivation base, he also knew that Murong Longcheng had the advantage in terms of weapons. Therefore, Yue Shaan used his skill to break through his opponent's strength, and used his advantage in movement technique to engage in a guerilla battle with Murong Longcheng.    

    

This battle caused the sky and earth to darken.    

    

Obviously, Murong Longcheng also knew his disadvantage. Although the power of the Square Hheaven Painting Halberd was great, it also consumed a lot of True Qi. The longer he dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for him.    

    

"Breaking, Killing, Multi-Slash!"    

    

Murong Longcheng shouted. The Square Hheaven Painting Halberd in his hand slashed down fiercely at Yue Shaan. Under the powerful force of the halberd, it felt as if the void was going to be pierced through.    

    

"Flaming Devil Three Swords!"    

    

Yue Shaan thrust out the sword in his hand, sending out waves of heat. It was as if the three swords had turned into three fire dragons.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The two forces collided in the void. Murong Longcheng was sent flying more than ten meters away by a scorching heat wave. Yue Shaan was also sent flying.    

    

Murong Longcheng got up from the ground with a depressed look on his face. He had never thought that after training for a year, he would only be able to defeat one opponent, and he would be defeated once again. Could it be that the gap between him and that person was just that big?    

    

Yue Shaan also got up from the ground at this moment. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale. His injuries seemed to be even worse than Murong Longcheng's. However, because he was still in Battle Platform, he followed the rules. This time, Heavenly Astral Academy won the competition.    

    

"Brother Lan, this time, you only have one spot left. You have to consider who you will send out. Otherwise, it won't be good if you lose again." The Vice Dean of Heavenly Astral Academy, Guu Kaiyuan, smiled.    

    

"There's no need to think about it. I'll fight the next match."    

    

At this moment, a young man strode over. A lazy smile appeared on his face. It was Zhang Tianhao.