The Everlasting School was a first-rate sect in the Central Region. It controlled a large amount of territory and territories. On a small continent like the Profound Heaven Continent, the Everlasting School controlled five to six people. Every year, these continents and countries would send talented disciples to support their sect. Only in this way would they be able to maintain the operations of a large sect every year.

Of course, he would also add fresh blood to it. Every year, a large sect like the Everlasting School would die on missions outside the sect, so only by constantly adding people could their numbers not decrease. For example, every year under the age of eighteen, as long as one had talent, they would pass through the Sword Management Sect, the Sky Profound Sect, and the Imperial Family to deliver them to the outer sect disciples.

The Limitless Sword Sect was a colossus to the Sword Controlling Sect. Any envoy of their level could match the strength of the Sect Leader. This was a testament to how terrifying the sect was. Of course, if the Imperial Sword Sect sent their disciples to the Everlasting School and had outstanding talent, then they would receive a very good reward, and could receive a high grade pellet from the Everlasting School.

"Elder Hua, the young man in the squire city arena should be sent by the royal family. You better be careful, don't get involved!" Mu Rong Xiao gave a meaningful reminder to Hua Lian, who was seated not too far away. Sitting in the spectator's area, he could clearly see every single one of them. He was naturally able to discern who was stronger and who was weaker.

When he saw the woman in white fighting with another youth with extremely high talent, both of them actually took out Xuan Artifacts. Although they were only elementary Xuan Artifacts, they were still very impressive. Thus, he also thought that this girl was most likely the royal princess who was rescued by Hua Lian, Leng Qingqing. That young man should have been sent to inquire about the news and was also sent to enter the Central Ring area.

Because of the Imperial Family's unrest, it was impossible for them to have the spare energy to participate in this year's Martial Competition. Therefore, the Imperial Family would definitely send talented disciples to the Sword Management Sect and the Profound Sky Sect using this method of assessment. The only thing they would lose was this year's prizes for the Everlasting School, but it would be the same next year as well.

Hua Lian's flat and shriveled face smiled, and her wrinkles curved slightly as she said, "Thank you for the reminder, Sect Leader. I will definitely remember it."

"Look, from the time the youth in black robe attacked until now, he did not seem to exert much strength. He only used the leakage of his spiritual energy to force them out of the arena. This, just how powerful is this?"

"That's right!" It seems like he's around the same age as us. "

"I think that white-robed youth is the most powerful one. He only attacks once, and he doesn't even use a weapon."

"All of you are too lacking in character. What's so good about these men? In my opinion, they should belong to the woman in the blue dress who is standing on the third platform." "Yeah, and there's also that guy in the red tight suit. That's more or less the case." A few chattering people turned around and saw a vulgar fatty with drool dripping from the corners of his mouth, his expression extremely lecherous.

"Damn, where did this damn fatty come from?"

"Where did this fatty come from?"

"Go, go, go play on the side."

When they saw that it was such a wretched fatty, they all retreated, pretending that they did not know him. However, they also looked in the direction that the fatty had pointed to.

"Waa, she's truly a beauty! Ahh, quickly take a look!"

"Really? Eh, I seem to have seen that masked man somewhere before."

"Pull it down!" This kind of beauty is so powerful, how could you possibly have seen her before? Even if you had seen her before, it would probably only be the back of her figure. "

"Hehe, that's true. I've probably seen too many people yesterday that my eyes are blurry."

"Tsk, you're still talking about me? Look at how these two aren't good people either." The fat guy from before twitched his mouth and revealed a look of disdain. Then, he continued to mutter to himself, "It's better if it's my own! Oh, what a beauty! Who would have thought that this place would actually be this high quality? Compared to the Holy Spirit Pavilion, this place was even more unyielding! "Tsk tsk, this is the right time to come."

At this moment, Qin Ye was in a heated battle. Despite Leng Qingqing's heavy injuries, she was still able to hold out against him for such a long time.

"We can't continue like this. If we continue fighting like this, I'm afraid I will lose and have to hurry up and let the competition stand firm. There are still thirteen people on the field. Since that is the case, I no longer need to contend with that bitch Leng Qingqing, since I am here to enter the Central Ring, and not to work for the Imperial Family, I just need to win the placing and enter the Central Ring. At that time, the sky will be clear and the birds will fly, and I will just have to spread the news. Qin Ye felt that it wasn't a wise decision to fight with Leng Qingqing. He took a glance at the number of people still standing on the stage out of the corner of his eyes and thought for a while.

"Myriad Dragon Breaks the Ranks!" Qin Ye's expression changed. Golden spirit energy circulated as a gust of wind blew, but it wasn't towards Leng Qingqing, but towards the people who were fighting on the other side of the stage.

Sensing the fierce wind power, those people's expressions changed greatly. They hurriedly tried to defend themselves, but how could they possibly defend against it?

"Pu, pu, pu!"

The three people that were hit vomited blood as they fell off the stage, lying on the ground and twitching. This attack was too sudden, they had thought that as long as they were able to avoid these two fiends, they would be able to squeeze into the top 10.

Leng Qingqing furrowed her brows. She had already felt that something was amiss when Qin Ye had attacked. Indeed, this attack was not directed at her. However, she still felt that he was too despicable and said, "You …"

"Hehe, I know that I am not a match for the princess. Rather than fighting till both of us are injured, it would be better to hurry up and get rid of these trash." Qin Ye touched the blood at the corner of his mouth. He had just been injured by Leng Qingqing's Spiritual Energy. If he were to fight head on, he would definitely be knocked off the stage.

Following the announcement by the steward below, Leng Qingqing could only watch on coldly. With a cold snort, she turned around and walked down the arena. If it wasn't for the rules, she would have definitely crippled this despicable person. Of course, at this moment, she was very worried. She was afraid that after today, the royal family would find out about her whereabouts. Who knew what kind of people they would send to capture her.

"Hmph. What's there to be proud about? He's already a dog that has lost his home. A bitch. He's not even letting his own family go. What qualifications do you have to be so arrogant? Do you still think you're a princess? Qin Ye looked at the back view of the departing figure with disdain. He then patted his clothes and stepped off the stage.

"Young Master Qin, how are you?" Seeing Qin Ye come down from the stage, Feng Yu and An Hai hurriedly went up to pay their respects.

"I'm fine, I didn't expect that bitch to be so powerful. She was able to fight me until now after being hit." Qin Ye glanced at the two of them as he spoke. Of course, he wouldn't say that he was on the verge of exhaustion, or else he would lose so much face.

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