Martial Arts are Too Involuted, and If You are Not Careful, You Can Quickly Pass the High Martial Arts

151: There’s no way to reason with this guy!As soon as he said this, the smile on Lin Tianxing’s face instantly stiffened.

However, this stiffness only lasted for a few seconds before returning to normal. Lin Tianxing forced another smile and said to Murong Qing,

“Qing’er, this time we are representing Modu Academy. Whether it’s the freshman battle or the senior battle, we must do our best. I think it’s necessary to discuss it before the competition begins.”

“I’ve been participating in the freshman battle since my first year at Modu Academy, and I’ve been here for four years now. I participate in the Martial Arts Academy Tournament every year, so I have a lot of experience in this.”

“Everything I do is for the academy’s consideration!”

Lin Tianxing spoke righteously, but his body involuntarily leaned closer to Murong Qing again.

The frost on Murong Qing’s face grew thicker at this moment. Faintly, one could even feel a trace of coldness emanating from Murong Qing’s body.

“Senior Brother Lin!”

Murong Qing’s tone became much heavier at this moment. She looked at Lin Tianxing in front of her and said impolitely, “You and I both know that we are impossible.”

“So… please let go of that idea.”

Murong Qing stared directly at Lin Tianxing.

Being stared at by Murong Qing like that, a flicker of anger involuntarily flashed in Lin Tianxing’s eyes. Finally, Lin Tianxing took a deep breath, silently changed his position, and sat behind Murong Qing.

However, a hint of resentment had appeared in Lin Tianxing’s gaze towards Murong Qing.

“Damn bitch, if it weren’t for your outstanding looks and the fact that you’re the princess of the Murong Family from Jiangnan Province, do you think I would even look at you?”

“If you don’t appreciate what’s given to you…”

A ruthless look emerged in Lin Tianxing’s eyes.

“Then don’t blame me… for taking it by force.”

…In the Great Xia Imperial Capital, inside a massive stadium.

Great Xia Stadium!

As the largest stadium in all of Great Xia, it could not only easily accommodate tens of thousands of spectators, but even the competition grounds had been modified by the Great Xia Martial Alliance, capable of easily handling battles at the seventh-tier level!

However, seventh-tier battles were still rare in the Martial Arts Academy Tournament. Apart from the freaks from Star River Academy, only Modu Academy and another third-ranked Martial Arts Academy occasionally produced a seventh-tier student. There were virtually no seventh-tier battles.

Most of the competitions were still between sixth-tier cultivators.

And the competitions between freshmen were even weaker; being at the fifth-tier level would basically secure a spot in the top thirty.

Of course, there were also Prodigies who had stood out in the freshman competition. For example, the former Yang Zhen, when he participated in the Martial Arts Academy’s freshman competition, used his sixth-tier cultivation to completely suppress all the students of that year’s Martial Arts Academy, becoming a milestone in the history of the Martial Arts Academy Tournament.

At this moment, inside the Great Xia Stadium, vehicles marked as belonging to different Martial Arts Academies slowly drove into the Great Xia Stadium.

Modu Academy, Qinghe Academy, Yunduan Academy… one after another, top-ranked Martial Arts Academies drove into the stadium, causing waves of excitement among the spectators queuing to enter.

“I wonder who will take second and third place this time. I think Modu Academy has a good chance, after all, they’re famously the ‘thousand-year second-place’!”

“Hmm? Why can’t Modu Academy contend for first place? I think Modu Academy is very good too, I’m from Modu!”

“Contend for first place? Are you out of your mind? Do you really think our Star River Academy has no one? Which year did they say Modu Academy had the best chance to win first, and which year did they succeed?”

“Believe Modu Academy will be first? I’d rather believe the old Great Xia national football team!”

Amidst the crowd, discussions erupted.

At this time, from within the vehicles marked as belonging to different Martial Arts Academies, the participants from these Martial Arts Academies began to slowly emerge.

Murong Qing stepped out of the vehicle, her eyes constantly scanning her surroundings, seemingly searching for something. However, looking around, she did not find the person she wanted to see, and a hint of disappointment welled up in her eyes.

“Big Brother clearly said he had awakened? Why didn’t I see him?”

“This guy wouldn’t not come to the Martial Arts Academy Tournament, would he?”

“Indeed, within Star River Academy, there are countless talented individuals. Even he might find it difficult to secure a spot in Star River Academy’s freshman battle!”

Murong Qing comforted herself in her heart, but she still couldn’t help but feel a surge of disappointment.

Lin Tianxing, behind her, noticed the slight disappointment in Murong Qing’s emotions. He couldn’t help but frown slightly but said nothing, simply leading Murong Qing and the others into the Great Xia Stadium as a student representative, heading towards Modu Academy’s lounge.

Meanwhile, at the Star River Academy lounge in the Great Xia Stadium.

The spacious lounge, large enough to accommodate dozens of people, was now filled with all sorts of food and drinks. On the luxurious sofas, three people sat isolated.

Li Chengfeng sat upright, eyes closed in meditation, while Yang Zhen lay on a sofa nearby, seemingly also in a state of light slumber.

Only on the other side… Ye Chen grabbed food with both hands and stuffed it into his mouth, making “smacking” sounds from time to time.

This caused a vein to throb on Li Chengfeng’s forehead, who was in meditation.

“I say… can you stop smacking your lips when you eat? I finally get some rest, and you just have to annoy me, don’t you?!”

Ye Chen looked up blankly at Li Chengfeng, his mouth involuntarily closing.

“Smack.”

Li Chengfeng’s mouth twitched slightly, but he hesitated to speak, eventually letting out a long sigh. After shaking his head, he gave up the idea of reasoning with Ye Chen.

It’s impossible to get through to him! Absolutely impossible!

This guy’s brain is just messed up!

Having spent so much time with Ye Chen, Li Chengfeng knew that his student could not be reasoned with.

Seeing that Li Chengfeng did not continue speaking, Ye Chen was delighted and immediately continued to eat the delicacies on the table.

Immediately, throughout the lounge, only Ye Chen’s continuous “smacking” sounds slowly echoed.