I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

Chapter 1428: Chapter 1428: Mo Hanlin: Remember to go easy in the quota competition… Chapter 1428: Chapter 1428: Mo Hanlin: Remember to go easy in the quota competition… After Lu Changsheng, Mo Yu, and First Elder Mo Lian left the Mo Family.

Mo Ling and Mo Xing glanced at the portrait that Mo Yu had provided, and both of them were taken aback.

They seemed to recognize some of the people in the picture.

Mo Ling hesitated before looking at Mo Hanlin and asking, “Family head, it seems that some of Mo Yu’s fellow disciples are from Mixed Spirit Academy, and they’ve also participated in this quota competition…”

Mo Hanlin was also slightly startled. After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, “In that case, if we encounter them, we should give them the spots.”

“Just give up our spots to that place like that?”

Mo Hanlin nodded, “I have a premonition that boarding Master Mo Yu’s ship is more important than entering that place.”

Mo Ling nodded, “I understand then.”

Mo Xing, however, looked conflicted.

Mo Ling knew why Mo Xing was conflicted because he saw Mu Fusheng…

And it just so happened that Mo Xing liked Jiu Bailu.

Mo Ling patted Mo Xing on the shoulder and said, “As long as it’s an open and fair competition, there shouldn’t be any issues avoiding underhanded tactics. To be that person’s disciple, one must surely not be so narrow-minded.”

Mo Xing nodded.

Subsequently, the two of them also set out immediately for Tongtian City.

After all, the quota competition would start in one day.

At this moment.

Within Tongtian City, the crowds walking on the streets had clearly thinned out a lot, as people from all four major academies were cultivating at their strongholds, tuning themselves to their peak condition.

And other cultivators had already arrived early at the place where the quota competition was being held, at an arena outside the City Lord Manor.

Originally, there was only one arena, but to make the quota competition more efficient, another one was hastily built.

The format for the competition was to draw lots to decide the matchups between two academies, ensuring each pair would compete.

The two winning academies from each pairing would then fight once more in the arena, the victor earning the spot at the Six Realms Academy’s grand tournament.

Quickly, one day passed in the blink of an eye.

People from the four major academies had also arrived early at the venue.

The City Lord of Tongtian himself presided over the drawing of lots.

The captains of the four major academies stepped forward to draw.

The results of the draw were as follows.

Mixed Spirit Academy versus Holy Light Academy.

Mechanical College versus Shuo State Academy.

Shuo State Academy’s captain’s face instantly became serious.

This time, the Mechanical College had the involvement of members from the main Mo Family.

It could be said that, in terms of apparent strength, the Mechanical College was the strongest.

Meanwhile, people from Holy Light Academy appeared relaxed.

Vice President Ming wasn’t overly cautious either, advising Mu Fusheng and other main competitors, “This time, Holy Light Academy not only has strong external support, but they also have four cultivators of the holy light’s Dao Law. So, we still need to be cautious. Of course, I don’t believe you will lose.”

Gu Sheng smiled and asked, “How do we decide the order of appearance?”

The method of competition for the quota matches was completely different from the previous exchange at Xuanwu City’s academy.

Here, each academy would send out one person at random. If that person defeated the opponent, they could continue to stand on the arena until all students from one academy were defeated, declaring that academy the victor.

Thus, some strategy was required when deciding who to send out.

The referee standing by the arena for Mixed Spirit Academy and Holy Light Academy looked at both academies and asked, “Have you decided who will fight?”

The people from Holy Light Academy all looked towards Mixed Spirit Academy.

Mixed Spirit Academy also made eye contact in response.

Even before the fight began, sparks flew in the space where their gazes intersected!

The auras had already begun to tangle in battle!

At this point, Vice President Ming said, “How you make your entrance is up to you.”

After saying that, he turned and went back to the spectator stands.

Qin Chi then said, “The first battle is especially important. It would be best if someone guaranteed to keep winning could go up, as that will directly affect the morale that follows.”

Gu Sheng smiled, “Actually, it doesn’t really matter. It all comes down to one’s own strength.”

Mu Fusheng also nodded, “This is not like leading troops in battle. Those who can cultivate to this level surely won’t be easily affected by morale.”

Qin Chi thought for a moment but didn’t refute, “So anyone can go up?”

Gu Sheng spread his hands, “All can.”

Seeing this, Blackie wordlessly pushed through the crowd and stepped onto the arena!

“There’s no need to hesitate anymore,” Gu Sheng said with a smile as he turned his attention to the arena.

The Holy Light Academy had a support member enter the fight.

It was an Intermediate Stage Ancestral Realm support member, holding a sword in his right hand, seemingly adept at sword techniques.

Tan Zongzhao also commented at this time, “Flower Sword Lan Qing, a renowned sword cultivator on the Tianji Continent for a long time.”

As the referee shouted the start of the match loudly,

Lan Qing didn’t talk tough, nor did he show any contempt. He charged forward with the speed of lightning, quickly closing the distance to Blackie.

With a flick of his wrist, his longsword carved out a sword flower at a speed nearly invisible to the naked eye! Surrounding Blackie, the sharp sword qi directly blocked all of Blackie’s escape paths!

But Blackie was unhurried and not flustered, grinning as he said, “All flash and no substance, not even close to Eldest Senior Brother’s sword technique.”

Lan Qing’s expression turned icy, “Break through it before you boast.”

But when Blackie threw his punch, the wall of sword flowers could not advance an inch!

When the fist collided with the sword flower.

The sword flower seemed to burst into individual petals fluttering in the space around them, before swiftly dissipating.

The fist didn’t stop; it charged towards Lan Qing!

Lan Qing’s expression shifted slightly, his face calm as he stepped backward.

Blackie’s fists relentlessly pursued.

In the process of retreating, Lan Qing’s hand continuously carved out sword flowers, each one sharper than the last!

But under Blackie’s fists, all of that seemed illusory.

No matter how sharp, they could only leave marks and fine cracks on Blackie’s fist.

Suddenly, with a roaring shout from Blackie, streaks of blood wrapped around his legs, and his speed surged!

Lan Qing, unprepared and with shocked expression, could only place his longsword across his chest in defense!

A punch landed on the longsword.

Crack!

The longsword ironically developed multiple cracks!

The terrifying force went through the longsword, like a punch over the mountains, and struck Lan Qing’s chest.

With the sound of cracking,

Lan Qing’s rib cage shattered bit by bit!

He was sent flying off the arena!

In the same realm, Blackie truly had few opponents.

Tan Zongzhao, Gu Sheng, and Qin Chi, along with the other personal disciples, were not at all surprised, for they had already witnessed Blackie’s strength.

Blackie looked towards the Holy Light Academy side, smirked, and said, “Send someone up quickly. At the same realm, they’re just not enough for me to fight!”

In secret.

Mo Yu held her hands over her heart, smiling excitedly, “Senior Brother is so strong!”

Beside her, Lu Changsheng rolled his eyes and said, “If you like showing off so much, just don’t learn from your Senior Brother!”