Many male cultivators present were immediately moved.

"Moya! Moya! You're the best!"

"Moya, I love you!"

Moya chuckled. She raised her hand and placed it lightly in front of her lips. "Shh! Let me play a song."

"Moya, your opponent is me!" A tall young man held a sword in his hand and swung it at Moya without hesitation.

boom!

There was a loud bang in the air, and Moya's fingers moved, and the guzheng continued to make sounds. The music was passionate and inspiring, as if the soldiers were constantly attacking and counterattacking, full of boiling blood. With each hook and bounce, the air flow in the air instantly twisted, and a scene of soldiers bravely killing the enemy seemed to gradually appear in the air.

The young man's eyes changed in shock, as if he was immersed in the music, and then he kept swinging his sword at the shadow in the air.

"Don't come over here! Don't come over here!"

When Baili Aoqing saw this scene, her expression changed. She picked up her sword and was about to disrupt Moya's music, but she didn't expect that the music had already attacked her and entangled her.

Baili Aoqing burst out with strength and raised his sword to fight back.

Boom boom boom——

Baili Aoqing broke free from the restraint of the guzheng music, but suffered internal injuries and suddenly vomited blood.

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly hit Baili Aoqing, forcing Baili Aoqing off the ring.

Baili Aoqing raised her eyes in astonishment, staring intently at Dong Yiming, the man with silver-white hair, on the stage, and said angrily, "You stinky fox, you sneak attacked me!"

Dong Yiming smiled slowly, "I guess so. You should be more careful next time."

"You!" Baili Aoqing was furious.

Soon, all the disciples of Baili Xianyuan were defeated and sent off the stage.

The old referee immediately announced: "The third 100-man team battle, January Immortal Academy wins!"

…

At this time, Yun Zheng, after watching the third 100-man team battle, became more serious. These geniuses were extremely strong, especially Dong Yiming, Mo Ya, Baili Aoqing, and others. They seemed to have hidden their true strength.

Yun Zheng thought for a moment, then turned and warned them, "When you fight, don't underestimate the enemy. Some of the geniuses are much stronger than we imagined."

Lian Pihou sat on a chair, nodded in agreement, and leisurely crossed his legs. He sipped his tea and said seriously, "Your senior sister is right. Although your cultivation has improved rapidly, you haven't practiced your skills for long enough. This is why you may have lost to them."