In this discussion, the second game of the semifinals began. This is an internal battle inside Honorable Alliance of Seven—Li Muyun, the first leader VS Feng Xingjun, the fifth leader. That was the shortest race in the semifinals because Feng Xingjun just declared that he admit defeat and gave up the game. Li Muyun directly promoted. When Feng Xingjun threw in the sponge, Li Muyun was very surprised. He did not expect his fifth brother to give up the game. They had already made an appointment before that, regardless of the strength, they had to try their best to fight against each other. However, Feng Xingjun just smiled and jumped off the ring. In this way, the biggest beneficiary of this game was Li Muyun. He became one of the four players without a fierce battle, so there was not any consumption of his strength. He could wait at his ease for his fatigued opponent in the next round. For the way of Feng Xingjun's doing, the comments

Of course, the fat man was a special case of the games. In the next competitions, he would definitely have an opponent, which meant that Ren Xiaoyao would have to fight against one of the three strongest players, Li Muyun, Liang Feixue, and Ding Hao. At this time, the crowd would know whether Ren Xiaoyao was a master or not. Many people were gnashing their teeth and waiting for the fat man to be defeated in one movement. You could not blame them since this fat guy's was having excessive good luck. … Since the game would be over today, the next round of the game started not long before the end of the semifinals. The players of the games were posted on the stone tablet next to the first arena. Liang Feixue VS Ren Xiaoyao! Li Muyun VS Ding Hao! The two strong men in the Central Academy of white shirts were respectively confronted with two masters from the Eastern Academy of green shirts and the Northern Academy of yellow sh

The bell had already rung. The fight between the dragon and the tiger was about to start. … On the stage. Ding Hao looked at his opponent and felt a suffocating pressure for the first time. Li Muyun was undoubtedly on top of all the powerful opponents he had ever encountered. This young man had gradually become the White Shirt King in Central Academy of white shirts. He had a king's posture, and faintly gave a kind of aura that he got dragon and tiger following him, noble and majestic. He was the head of "Honorable Alliance of Seven", famous among the five academies. He was the pride of Central Academy of white shirts and a sign of power as well. Few people had seen Li Muyun go all out in a battle. But everyone knew that Li Muyun was very very strong! If he was not strong, how could Liang Feixue be willing to take second place in Honorable Alliance of Seven? Those unruly memebers such as Feng Xingjun and Chen Sheng, how

"Is it? I can't wait any longer, come on!" Ding Hao said and licked his lips, eyes burning with crazy fervor. At this moment, Ding Hao gave the impression of being like a sharp sword—although it may lose to its opponent, it will not bend. A swordsman. That was a swordsman's pride. Ding Hao also had his personal pride. Ding Hao's eyes seemed to be kindled with a crazy enthusiasm, while Li Muyun's eyes appeared deep in a trance, as if remembering a person or a thing. Then he looked up at the distant sky and seemed to be lost in memories. After a long time, Li Muyun's expression suddenly became sharp and he nodded seriously, saying, "They will still be three moves. If you can withstand my three moves, it'll be your win." After that, he slowly pulled out a sword that was hanging from his waist. The blade was bright, like a milky way suddenly appearing on the ring, air condensing in the process. Outside the challenge arena, Liang Fe

Other than the disciples ranked at the first 20 positions, who were given special treatment, each of the remaining 2,000 teenagers received the clothes, waist tokens and a long sword of a disciple on the waiting list from the logistics department of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. They were then temporarily assigned to the guest quarters for the night. Perhaps the fate of Song Jiannan caused Zhao Xingcheng to feel sad, which was also one of the reasons for his becoming a good person. "Little Chap Ding, he looked like a fool when he was in a garbage slum. He didn't think that stupid people had good luck. He suddenly began to understand and became a genius worthy to enter the finals of the five academies," Zhao Dahai said with sincerity. "Brother Ding became a genius in three years. He worked hard in silence for three years, and now he has become a true sensation." Zhao Xingcheng continued. "But, dad, don't worry. One day, I will become a master like brother Ding,