Chapter 1827 - 1827: Unfair Victory
My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âWait!â
When the people from Hongtian Academy were about to carry Xu Xiu down the arena, the Dean of the Martial Arts Department of Jingang Academy suddenly flew onto the arena.
âDean Deng, whatâs the matter?â
Kou Sun stood in front and quietly protected everyone from Hongtian Academy behind him.
Obviously, he was afraid that Dean Deng would suddenly make things difficult for Hongtian Academy.
Dean Wuâs face darkened. He looked at his nephew, Feng Zhigang, who was completely dead and said coldly, âAlthough itâs normal for there to be casualties in the arena, donât you think that the students of Hongtian Academy are too savage?â
Even though Kou Sun didnât know about the grudge between Xu Xiu and Feng Zhigang, he didnât forget Feng Zhigangâs clamor in the arena previously.
âDean Deng, you must be joking. The students of Hongtian Academy arenât too savage. â
Kou Sun said unhurriedly, âTo be precise, if it werenât for the fact that the students of your academy kept saying that they wanted the lives of our students, our students wouldnât have been forced to fight back. Dean Deng, although itâs not completely a bad thing for students to be competitive, itâs definitely not a good thing to be competitive. It might even make people fall into the demonic path. So, I still suggest that Dean Deng guide the students of your academy well, in case they end up walking on a path of no return, and it wonât be easy to salvage the situation.â
âYouâ¦â
Dean Deng was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
After all, everyone present had heard Feng Zhigang say that he wanted to kill Xu Xiu time and time again. Even if he wanted to cause trouble for Hongtian Academy, there was no legitimate reason.
âLetâs wait and see!â
After saying this, Dean Deng left with Feng Zhigangâs corpse.
Xu Xiu was seriously injured and unconscious, so he couldnât continue participating in the next battle. As the dean of the Martial Arts Department, Du He directly withdrew from the battle on his behalf.
The other academies had no objections to this.
The last ones left were Lu Zijia, Mu Tianyan, MO Qingzhu from Jianheng Academy and Guo Liangshu from Sacred Cloud Academy.
The result of the draw was Lu Zijia against Guo Liangshu and Mu Tianyan against MO Qingzhu.
In this round, Lu Zijia also used array disks to win the battle, which made everyone feel more and more that Lu Zijia âwon unfairlyâ.
On the other hand, Mu Tianyan was the opposite. He didnât use any array disks or even any other supplementary items apart from the spiritual sword in his hand in this battle.
MO Qingzhu was an early-stage Golden Core cultivator, and her sword technique was even more extraordinary. However, in the end, she lost because her spiritual power wasnât strong enough.
Logically speaking, as a Golden Core cultivator, MO Qingzhu should have more spiritual power in her body than a Foundation Establishment cultivator like Mu Tianyan, but the two of them were the opposite.
While this shocked everyone, they also looked at Mu Tianyan in a different light.
In the end, the winner of the martial arts competition was undoubtedly Hongtian Academy, and there were two winners at that. This made Hongtian Academy stand out fiercely for once.
After the martial arts competition ended, it was the weapons refinement competition the next day.
Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan had nothing to do with the refining competition, so the two of them didnât go to watch. They stayed in their courtyard and continued to create more items to protect themselves.
The battle yesterday consumed four-fifths of their array disks. It was always good to prepare more while they were free, in case they ran out of them when they needed them.
However, in the afternoon, an unexpected person came.
âMiss Lu, why are you looking for us?â
Lu Zijia made a gesture, indicating that Lu Yixun didnât have to be restrained and could sit down to talk. Then, she immediately poured her a cup of hot tea..