Reminded by the elder, Zhong Junpeng became serious.

He is the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation, having already reached the peak of Martial Grandmaster at a young age. This competition is to bring glory to Yimeng Academy.

Jia Xitong was also extremely serious.

Although she spoke kindly first, her goal was also to establish the prestige of Xianlong Peak.

She is currently at the mid-stage of the Talisman Sect, not much different from Zhong Junpeng. However, martial arts practitioners emphasize physical strength, and in terms of attack, they are naturally stronger than other practitioners, especially since her opponent is a whole realm higher than her.

As soon as the two sides began to clash, Jia Xitong was already subtly at a disadvantage.

Those in the stands watched with rapt attention.

Is that our teacher?

The four lazy disciples watched from afar, and couldn't help but feel worried for Jia Xitong.

The salty fish disciple's salty fish teacher is also a salty fish. Suddenly seeing Teacher Tong enter the arena to fight against the genius of Yimeng Academy, it would be a lie to say he wasn't nervous.

The senior students were also very nervous.

After all, in their minds, both Little Raccoon and Little Bucket were gentle and weak. They thought that even if Shang Yanting's cultivation level rose abnormally, Little Raccoon's cultivation level was still at the same level as theirs.

Only two people present were truly confident.

First, there's Huo Rui, who witnessed the power of the Little Raccoon King.

The other is the tenth senior brother, who sees through everything to the essence and realized that the little raccoon was different from others several years ago.

On the stage

Jia Xitong began to fight back.

She put down her pen.

The most powerful Four Symbols Void Talisman was generated at the tip of the brush.

The surrounding spiritual energy stagnated, then surged towards her from all directions. Under the pressure of pure spiritual energy, Zhong Junpeng's attack was instantly broken, and he was sent flying like a balloon.

Zhong Junpeng was nearly knocked off the ring.

The display of cultivation comparable to that of a Martial King astonished the onlookers. They hadn't expected that a talisman cultivator of such young age could possess such formidable strength.

However, the Four Symbols Void Talisman consumes a great deal of spiritual energy.

Although Jia Xitong did not lose her fighting ability as before after using it, her spiritual power was almost completely depleted.

Taking advantage of Zhong Junpeng's momentary regain of his footing, she pressed her advantage.

Zhong Junpeng looked at the female cultivator attacking him, leaned back, hooked his feet on the arena, and his whole body was suspended in the air.

He narrowly escaped death, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

However, Jia Xitong would not give him another chance. She turned around and threw out the Hun Tian Bracelet. A golden light shot towards him, and Zhong Junpeng was no match for her. He fell heavily off the stage.

In the final match, Xianlong Peak emerged victorious!

"Thank you for your mercy, fellow Daoist." Jia Xitong said, reaching out her hand to the person on the ground.

As a genius from Yimeng Academy, Zhong Junpeng was truly embarrassed to lose to his opponent so easily. He ignored the outstretched hand and turned to leave, looking dejected.

"Xitong, we won!"

The twenty senior students excitedly went to greet them.

The gazes of the others, which had been focused on the young talents present, also fell upon her. This was the first time Jia Xitong had displayed her abilities in front of so many people; her talisman strike just now had truly left a deep impression.

Upon hearing this, Jia Xitong glanced at the cultivator sitting alone and dejectedly beside her. "It was a narrow victory. Those fellow Daoists Zhong were highly skilled and had considerable strength. If I hadn't attacked first, it's hard to say who would have won between us."

As expected of an outstanding disciple of Yimeng Academy, I have no spiritual power left.

He's really amazing!

Is it really that amazing?

The onlookers, who had originally just wanted to celebrate, suddenly looked at Zhong Junpeng and transformed from a defeated opponent into a genius who hadn't performed well.

Zhong Junpeng, who had been looking gloomy, also heard Jia Xitong's words. He looked at the people being surrounded, and the gloom in his heart dissipated a little.

A kind word can warm the heart for three winter months.

These words made him take this small opponent seriously.

"Fellow Daoist's strength is remarkable. To be able to cultivate talisman techniques to such a profound level is truly the mark of a genius among geniuses."

It's a pity I'd never heard of this person before at Yimeng College.

He is low-key and broad-minded.

"My name is Zhong Junpeng. May I ask your name?"

"My name is Xitong."

Jia Xitong said with a smile, "As the saying goes, no friend is born without a fight. We seem to have a special connection. Let's be friends."

"Tongbao!"

She had barely finished speaking when Shang Yanting suddenly called her from not far away.

Jia Xitong looked in his direction and saw him waving at her.

"Excuse me, my host is calling me."

Jia Xitong waved to Zhong Junpeng, then abandoned her new friend and ran towards Shang Yanting.

"well!"

Zhong Junpeng tried to call out to her, but several of his senior brothers blocked his way.

"Hello, fellow Daoist Zhong. I am Xitong's second senior brother."

"Hello, fellow Daoist Zhong, I am Xitong's sixth senior brother."

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Zhong, I am Xitong's sixteenth senior brother..."

Everyone enthusiastically stopped Zhong Junpeng, saying, "Fellow Daoist Zhong, you are so young yet your cultivation is so profound. To be honest, we would like to ask you for some guidance."

How do you usually cultivate?

“Sigh, we are the weakest among the peaks, and everyone faces immense pressure during cultivation.”

What's going on here?

The Yimeng Academy disciples who had participated in the martial arts debates twice were stunned. In the previous few times, the disciples from the two academies had fought so fiercely that they almost ganged up on each other offstage. How did they become so friendly in just a few days?

"Senior Brother Zhong!"

When the disciples of Yimeng Academy saw this, they reached out to try to rescue their senior brother who was surrounded, but they were also pulled in.

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