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Chapter 347: Chapter 276: Orthodoxy of Crimson City in Pure Yang_1
Chen Mobai’s righteous demeanor left officials like Hua Zijing from the student council feeling ashamed.
Even Bian Yiqing, the veteran musical dao grandmaster, was extremely impressed.
The deep sense of proud honor that this young man had for the Dance Tool Dao Academy made him, as a teacher, feel a bit inferior.
Behind Bian Yiqing, Meng Huang looked at Chen Mobai with traces of resentment in her eyes. However, upon hearing his words, she couldn’t help but think that maybe it was the immense pressure of carrying the honor of the Daoist Academy that made him give up on their romance.
“Quick, look, Daoist Mentor Ling lost.”
At that moment, whispers swept across the square.
Chen Mobai and the others immediately looked up at the big screen. In the center grid, representing the top student of the Repairing Heaven Institute, daoist mentor Ling took a hit to the chest and slowly faded away, his brow furrowed.
In magic duels within Little Red Sky, because both sides are projections, there’s no need to worry about casualties, and one can freely use their most powerful and ruthless spells.
Of course, it’s limited to spells.
Because magic artifacts from the outside world cannot be brought into the illusory world of Little Red Sky.
“It seems that there are still capable people in Academies from other Immortal Sects. And here I thought that I would only be able to bestow defeat on the top students from the three great Daoist Academies after my arrival.”
Chen Mobai’s words, unveiled, immediately drew the attention of the rest of the academy’s students in the square.
Many wanted to know who possessed such arrogance to speak such words.
But when they saw a youth surrounded by members of the student council, dressed in the red and black robe of the Dance Tool Dao Academy, they all couldn’t help but gasped in shock.
“The last top student from the Four Daoist Academies has finally appeared.”
“Is it Zuo Qiushi?”
“Zuo Qiushi is a thing of the past. The newly appointed top student of the Dance Tool Dao Academy is a newcomer who has only been enrolled for five years and is at the foundation establishment stage.”
“Wouldn’t that be a disaster? After all, when Little Red Sky opened in our Crimson City, without Zuo Qiushi, won’t the Dance Tool Dao Academy, as the local snake, be dominated by the top students from the other three great Daoist Academies?”
“What do you know? Even though Zuo Qiushi graduated, he entered Little Red Sky just yesterday. Without the aid of the Co-participation Legal Device, he’s merely a middle-grade foundation establishment cultivator.”
“That’s even worse, there’s not even an excuse.”
Hearing the words of the bystander, veins bulged on Hua Zijing’s snow-white forehead.
If it wasn’t for the fact that she represented the Dance Tool Dao Academy, she wouldn’t have been able to hold back her rebuttal on the spot.
Didn’t they see that the top student from the Repairing Heaven Institute just lost?
It was normal for former president Zuo Qiu to lose.
“What is the background of this person?”
At this moment, Chen Mobai pointed at the person who defeated Daoist Instructor Ling with great interest. The man wore a calm expression, his sharp eyes under his unibrow were full of unprecedented confidence.
Indeed, anyone who faced down the top student from the Repairing Heaven Institute and defeated them in front of an audience would unquestionably feel a sense of supreme honor.
And this honor could bring the winner confidence that surpassed everything.
“He’s the top student from the Pure Yang Academy seven years back, Sima Xingyu.”
The one who answered him was Ming Yu.
“You know him?”
Chen Mobai was surprised.
“Seven years ago, I had just joined the student council. I accompanied the then-president to that term’s exchange meet. This Sima Xingyu was already shining brightly, only falling short of the top students from the Four Daoist Academies at that time.”
Listening to Ming Yu’s words, Chen Mobai nodded slightly.
The screen showed Sima Xingyu’s cultivation level: eight layers of Foundation Establishment.
This person was also based on Pure Yang Scroll and was a sword cultivator. He should be practicing “Primordial Yang Sword Secret,” which is considered second only to the Immortal Sect’s sword secret.
Daoist Instructor Ling had just broken through to the seventh layer of the Foundation Establishment stage this year. Although he was already dazzling as the top student of the Repairing Heaven Institute, it was understandable that he was defeated facing Sima Xingyu, who had higher cultivation and stronger cultivation techniques.
“Taishi Shu also lost.”
At this moment, another focal point, the top student of the Kunpeng Daoist Institute, a plain-looking but elegantly mannered young girl, looked at her right arm, which had been chopped off at the elbow, in disbelief.
Across from her was a man with a bald, eyebrow-less head and a red face covered in wiry facial hair.
With a look of arrogance, he stood tall in mid-air, made a chopping motion with his don juan sword, and Taishi Shu’s Yuan Magnet force field completely collapsed under the extremely overbearing Yuan Yang Sword Qi. She was split in two.
Her defeat was even more complete than Daoist Instructor Ling’s.
After defeating Taishi Shu, the bearded bald man laughed boastfully, basking in arrogance.
“Who is this mighty warrior?”
Chen Mobai asked with interest.
“I haven’t met him, but I heard legends about him when I was a kid. If my memory serves me right, he should be the top student from the Pure Yang Academy twenty years ago, known as ‘Xiahou Weihuan of the Crimson Sword’.”
“Xiahou Weihuan… a good name.”
Chen Mobai muttered, and looked at Xiahou Weihuan, now at the center of the screen, with admiration.
The top-left corner of the screen displayed his cultivation level: ninth layer of Foundation Establishment.
However, based on what Chen Mobai saw just now when he defeated Taishi Shu, this man seemed to have already achieved the perfection stage of Foundation Establishment.
Although being at the seventh layer of Foundation Establishment during one’s term as a top student of a Daoist Academy is already an extraordinary achievement.
But when faced with the people from Pure Yang Academy who bullied the weak, they could only swallow their defeat.
After all, with the combination of Pure Yang Scroll and Primordial Yang Sword Secret, even in the Four Daoist Academies, it would be considered top-tier.