A lazy voice rang out, and a figure then lightly stepped over. Upon seeing this person, some of the deans and elders who were hiding not far away stopped trying to avoid him and hurried over.

Although Rong Ling's aura had become much stronger, his clothes and appearance remained the same as before, and he was carrying a wine gourd, which made him look somewhat unreliable.

"Qin Xin, you really know how to find the time to sleep soundly."

Rong Ling walked up to Qin Xin, reeking of alcohol, and said drunkenly, "It's a pity that the Thousand-Mile Tracking Talisman was used so easily. This old man Jia looks arrogant, but you are an inner courtyard disciple, so he wouldn't dare to touch you casually."

"Isn't this just to be on the safe side?"

Qin Xin didn't think it was a waste. Now that he was in the outer courtyard, it was Jia Yan's territory. Who could guarantee that Jia Yan wouldn't do something underhanded? Besides, Ruan Yang, whom Qin Xin had killed, almost killed him in Black Dragon City. So, without complete certainty, Qin Xin dared not act rashly.

"Alright then, I'll be your henchman today. But remember to give me two more jugs of monkey wine; I've already drunk all the ones you gave me before."

Rong Ling waved his hand dismissively, completely ignoring Jia Yan in front of him, and continued talking to Qin Xin.

There's only one pot left.

When Qin Xin saw Rong Ling reach out his hand, he shook his head helplessly. The monkey wine that Ya Ru had given him was almost gone, so he wanted to save as much as possible and refused Rong Ling's offer.

"Even one pot will do, so it's a deal."

Rong Ling was overjoyed when Qin Xin agreed, but a chilling aura suddenly burst forth when he turned to stare at Jia Yan.

Seeing this, Jia Yan was naturally unafraid. His vast Yuan Power instantly circulated throughout his body, and the Yuan Power in his dantian had reached five layers. A four-foot-long sword, almost materialized, rapidly condensed and floated slightly up and down beside him, fully displaying his cultivation at the fifth level of the Yuan Mansion Realm.

Six-star Martial Spirit, the Mad Iron Fire Nether Sword. This is Jia Yan's Martial Spirit.

When Rong Ling saw Jia Yan directly activate his Martial Spirit, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes. Behind him was a gourd emitting purple light, containing an aura that could swallow the heavens and the earth.

Seven Star Martial Spirit, Heavenly Pivot Green Vine Gourd. This is Rong Ling's Martial Spirit.

In an instant, the auras around the two of them were constantly emitting a sense of tearing through the air under the rapid impact of the Yuan Power, and even Qin Xin couldn't help but cover his ears.

"Rong Ling, don't think that just because you've broken through to the Yuanfu Realm, I can't do anything to you!"

Jia Yan's eyes burned with fury, seemingly extremely annoyed by Rong Ling's complete disregard for him.

"Oh, although I'm only at the first level of the Yuanfu Realm, it seems you really can't do anything to me!"

Looking at the enraged Jia Yan, Rong Ling said nonchalantly.

Qin Xin observed the two men, who were on the verge of exchanging blows. Although Rong Ling was only at the first level of the Yuanfu Realm, the energy emanating from his dantian was no weaker than that of Jia Yan.

“In the outer courtyard of the Eastern Wilderness Academy, some innocent people might get hurt. Let’s head to the outskirts of Black Dragon City and settle all our old and new scores today.”

The martial spirit behind Jia Yan, the Heavenly Pivot Green Vine Gourd, lay horizontally in front of him. With a light leap, he stood on it.

"Very well, today I will see whether the former number one on the list of geniuses truly deserves the title."

As Jia Yan's aged voice echoed, only a long sword afterimage remained in the air.

The two figures disappeared from the Eastern Wilderness Academy in the blink of an eye.

Soon, ten miles away from Black Dragon City, a huge rumbling sound came out, and some martial artists in Black Dragon City stopped and looked over, their faces showing surprise.

The terrifying aura emanating from the battle between Yuanfu Realm experts caused some to gasp in astonishment, and many martial artists even secretly moved closer to that direction, wanting to witness firsthand the strength displayed by the Yuanfu Realm experts.

After Rong Ling and Jia Yan left, the pavilion where the Sword Gang was located fell silent. The students, who had been gloating over having the Dean of the Weaponry Academy backing them up, were suddenly at a loss. They tried to escape, but Qin Xin and the others blocked the door.

"Today, you won't be leaving this place!"

Qin Xin's aura suddenly erupted, and as he stepped down, red flames rapidly condensed in his palm, forming several fiery red fire blades.

"Today! Let grievances be settled! Let grudges be settled!"

As fiery blades flew out, screams filled the air as disciples of the Sword Clan fell one by one, only to be ganged up on by a group of people. The Sword Clan had long since lost all its reputation within the Weaponry Academy, and now that they had this opportunity, those disciples who had been insulted and injured by the Sword Clan in the past would naturally show no mercy.

Seeing the disciples rushing in, Jin Yuanbao and the others did not stop them. Their injuries had just healed and they could not use their true energy at will, but seeing the Sword Clan disciples being taught a lesson made them feel very satisfied.

After a group of people fell, only Heng Hua remained, trembling with fear, the Crimson Flame Sword in his hand shaking incessantly.

"Qin Xin, if you lay a hand on me, you won't be able to stay in the inner courtyard. You should know that many leaders of the Sword Clan have entered the inner courtyard. They won't allow you to bully the Sword Clan like this!"

Heng Hua looked at Qin Xin, and although he was afraid, he kept shouting, seemingly trying to scare Qin Xin with this action.

"Hmph! Don't I have enough grudges against your Sword Clan!"

Qin Xin looked at Heng Hua with a cold smile, holding the Nine Flames Battle Immortal Staff in his hand, and approached step by step, his eyes surging with killing intent.

"Boss, no!"

Seeing Qin Xin's murderous intent, Jin Yuanbao, who was behind him, was also worried and quickly spoke up to stop him.

If Qin Xin were to kill a fellow disciple at the Eastern Wilderness Academy, he would likely be expelled from the academy and might even have to pay with his life. Jin Yuanbao and the others did not want to see Qin Xin do such a foolish thing.

"boom!"

With a furious thrust, he stabbed forward, and the massive impact of true energy caused the building behind him to collapse with a deafening roar.

A strong stench of urine wafted out, and Qin Xin couldn't help but pinch his nose. The source of this stench was none other than Heng Hua.

Seeing Qin Xin's furious attack, Heng Hua thought he was going to die here. He was so frightened that he lost control of his body, which is why he made such an embarrassing scene.

"Just a coward, humph!"

Qin Xin retracted his long staff and gave a soft rebuke.

Qin Xin did have the intention of killing Heng Hua, but he held back at the last moment.

If Qin Xin were to leave the Eastern Wilderness Academy, he would likely lose all chance to obtain that strange fire. Moreover, he urgently needs to rapidly increase his strength, as Qin Haotian, who has seized his martial bone, is growing stronger day by day.

Just after Qin Xin turned his head, Jin Yuanbao and the others followed him happily as they left the pavilion where the Sword Gang was located.

Heng Hua, who was already terrified out of his wits, no longer cared about saving face and collapsed to the ground.

"Qin Xin's actions have likely created a deep grudge between him and Jia Yan."

Elder Ye Nian of the Martial Arts Academy, who was standing to the side, did not make a move but simply observed from the sidelines, choosing to remain neutral in the matter at hand.

"This time, the Sword Clan will find it difficult to raise their heads again in the outer courtyard."

Some of the students watching couldn't help but mutter to themselves, and in no time, quite a few Sword Clan badges were lost in some of the academy's hidden corners.