The first battle for the quota ended with Mu Chen's complete victory over Chen Tong without any difficulty. This battle also made countless onlookers a little amazed. Although the battle did not last too long, anyone with discerning eyes could see how powerful the young man named Mu Chen was. In the early stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, the strength shown by the two people on the stage was almost not on the same level.

"Is that Mu Chen the son of Mu Feng, the lord of Muyuan Domain? He is indeed a little capable."

"It is said that he was the only person in the Northern Spirit Realm who had the qualifications to live in the spiritual road, but later he was expelled again if he didn't know what happened."

"Looking at this look, this young man is quite incredible. This ability, even in that spiritual path, cannot be too bad, right?"

"Who knows, but even if he is expelled, with his ability, it shouldn't be difficult to enter the five courtyards."

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Outside the North Spirit Field, many whispers spread. Obviously, the previous battle also made many people notice the young man who had caused some movement in the North Spirit Field.

Mu Chen didn't care about the various gazes projected by him. He returned to the seat in the East Courtyard. At this time, Liu Mubai stood up with a plain face and walked into the venue.

On the east courtyard, many eyes were also projected on Mo Ling, whose face was slightly pale. Mu Chen also patted his shoulder lightly, and then the latter gritted his teeth and walked up.

Liu Mubai glanced at Mu Chen indifferently, then turned to Mo Ling who was walking onto the stage, lowered his head and tidied up his cuffs, and said, "Give up your own defeat."

Mo Ling was suppressed by Liu Mubai's momentum, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Please give me advice."

Liu Mubai looked cold and shook his head, saying, "I don't know how to lift up."

Facing Liu Mubai's attitude, Mo Ling's face was also a little blue and red, but the opponent's strength was indeed strong, and he had no other way. He would definitely lose in this battle. All he could do now was to prevent himself from losing too ugly.

Mo Ling took a deep breath, then clasped his palms tightly, and a stream of spiritual power surged out of his body. Feeling the full power rippling in his body, Mo Ling then gained a little confidence, took a step forward, took the lead in taking the attack, and quickly headed straight for Liu Mubai.

Mo Ling's strength is actually quite good. Even in the Heavenly Emperor of the Beiling Academy, he can rank high. But he also understands that Liu Mubai in front of him has been occupying the title of the strongest student of the Beiling Academy over the years, and no one can shake him.

Facing such an opponent, if he had not given his all to the point at the beginning, he would probably have no chance of winning at all.

Liu Mubai looked at Mo Ling who was rushing towards him indifferently with his eyes. His body leaned forward slightly, and then it seemed as if a low explosion sound came from his feet, and his figure turned into a red light and flew out at this moment.

His speed was extremely fast, Mo Ling could only see the red light flashing in his eyes, and then he saw in horror that Liu Mubai had already appeared in front of him, and then a slender palm was slapped out lightly, which could not allow him to have time to defend himself, and fell straight onto his chest. Then, the spiritual power erupted like a volcano.

Bang!

A low voice resounded, and Mo Ling, who had previously shown a forward rushing posture, flew backwards in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a long trace was painted on the ground in a mess.

Wow.

This scene directly caused a lot of shock. Mo Ling, who had reached the early stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, actually had no chance to take action in front of Liu Mubai!

"What a terrifying strength." Su Ling and the others swallowed. The strongest student of the Beiling Academy was indeed well-deserved.

Mu Chen was also staring at the field. When Liu Mubai made a move, his eyes slightly condensed. The latter's speed was not inferior to him. Liu Mubai was indeed powerful.

"Oh, it's not on the same level at all." Chen Fan and the others on the side also sighed. Just like Mu Chen and Chen Tong before, Mo Ling and Liu Mubai are not on the same level at the moment.

On the stage, Liu Mubai looked at the embarrassing Mo Ling indifferently, with a trace of disdain across the corner of his mouth, and he wanted to turn around. This crushing battle was not at all pleasant.

"etc."

A hoarse voice came from behind. Liu Mubai frowned and turned around. He saw Mo Ling wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up with a little shaking. He gritted his teeth and said, "I haven't given up yet."

Liu Mubai's eyes slowly became gloomy.

In Liu Mubai's gloomy eyes, Mo Ling once again mobilized the spiritual power in his body and rushed towards the former.

Bang!

There was still a low and muffled sound. Liu Mubai appeared on the right side of Mo Ling like lightning. A whip leg was like a long spear swept out, and it was slapped hard on Mo Ling's waist and abdomen.

Puff.

Mo Ling was knocked away again, and blood spurted out, looking extremely embarrassed.

However, just as everyone sighed with regret, they saw it in surprise. Mo Ling gritted her teeth and stood up again trembling.

"Haha, OK, the bones are so hard."

When Liu Mubai saw Mo Ling pestering him tightly, he laughed in anger. This time he did not give Mo Ling another chance to take the initiative. He stomped his feet and his body rushed out first.

Bang!

Mo Ling's body was directly blown away by Liu Mubai's palm.

Bang!

Before Mo Ling could stand up, Liu Mubai's figure had already flew out again, his eyes were cold and he kicked Mo Ling's waist, kicking him out dozens of meters like garbage.

Countless people looked at the Mo Ling in the field, which was in a mess under Liu Mubai's attack. However, even so, the young man still gritted his teeth. Although his face was extremely pale, he refused to admit defeat.

"What a stubborn boy."

Some people sighed secretly. Although Mo Ling's strength is far less than that of Liu Mubai, the courage to fight against him is indeed a bit amazing, even though he knows it is not the same level.

On the East Academy, all the students were silent when they looked at Mo Ling, who was kicked around in the field but refused to admit defeat. Some students turned their heads and couldn't bear to look at them anymore.

Too miserable.

"Damn it!" Chen Fan gritted his teeth. It would be better for Liu Mubai to knock Mo Ling out and throw him out, but it would be too much to insult people like this.

Tang Qian'er also bit her silver teeth lightly, turned her gaze away from the stage, and whispered: "Or let him admit defeat."

"If you admit defeat, Mo Ling will have no chance." Mu Chen said softly, and his gaze swept towards the main station. The Mr. Hao also frowned slightly and looked at the scene. His expression could not tell his joy or anger.

"But" Tang Qianer wants to say something else.

"This is his choice. Maybe he is not as strong as Liu Mubai, but his courage can gain dignity. There is something called the Blood surname. If a man loses this thing in his bones, no matter how strong his spiritual power is, he is still a soft person, which makes people look down on him." Mu Chen said calmly.

Tang Qian'er had nothing to say. Although she didn't quite understand why men sometimes showed off their power, such men did attract girls' attention.

This one-sided battle on the field lasted for nearly ten minutes, and Mo Ling was covered in blood. Even his consciousness was a little blurred, but with that perseverance, he struggled to hold on.

Liu Mubai's face was already as gloomy as a dark cloud. This kind of battle was of no benefit to him at all. You can tell from the occasional booing sounds around him.

Liu Mubai stared at Mo Ling, with a hint of killing intent passing by. Since you don’t know the truth, I will ruin you!

However, just as Liu Mubai was planning to kill, on the main stage, Mr. Hao waved his hand gently, and Dean Xiao immediately spoke out: "The competition ends here, Liu Mubai wins."

Liu Mubai heard the voice and stared at Mo Ling who was almost unconscious. Then he waved his sleeves away with some anger. When he came to the scene, he looked at Mu Chen with a stern look. Obviously, he thought it was Mu Chen's idea and deliberately embarrassing him.

Seeing the competition ended, several students rushed up to the East Hospital and hurriedly carried Mo Ling down.

"It's my turn to now."

Chen Fan gritted his teeth and went on stage with some angrily anger. His opponent was also a well-known student in the West Academy. Now he is also in the early stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm. However, compared with Chen Fan who participated in the adventure team, this kind of student did have a lot of less practical training. At the beginning of the fight, there was nothing to see, but as the battle gradually became more intense, some shortcomings were finally revealed. In the end, Chen Fan caught the flaws and defeated with one move.

After Chen Fan, Huo Yun was Huo Yun, and he also won unexpectedly. The last game was Tang Qian'er's battle. This competition made many eyes lit up because her opponent was Hong Ling from the West Courtyard. These two courtyard flowers of the North Spirit Courtyard collided together at this time.

The fight between two beautiful girls is obviously more likely to attract attention, and this kind of attention is even more important than the two games between Mu Chen and Liu Mubai before. It can be seen that the attractiveness of the beauty is always the strongest.

This battle was not too masculine and bloody, but it was still eye-catching. The girl's soft methods were like butterflies. Even the offensive that was enough to take the surname of others, there was a more graceful feeling under their hands.

Tang Qian'er and Hong Ling's strength are almost the same. Although they have their own means, they are still difficult to really decide the winner. In the end, Mr. Hao spoke, and the competition between the two ended in a tie.

Everyone was a little surprised at this draw. There were only so many places. How to allocate the draw? However, this was what Mr. Hao said, so they could only keep this doubt in their hearts.

As the competition ended, the atmosphere in the North Spirit Field quietly rose, and even some powerful people cast their eyes with interest.

Because next, it is the so-called competition for seed quotas.

After the previous competitions, they all realized that among these students, only two of them were qualified to compete for the quota of that kind, Mu Chen and Liu Mubai.

Coincidentally, these two people are the young master of Muyu and the young master of Liuyu. The relationship between the two domains is extremely poor. The current battle for seed quotas should be considered a battle between these two domains from another perspective.

But I just don’t know who can laugh to the end?
Chapter completed!