9 THRONES

CHAPTER 129: STUDENT RANK 1

Everyone's eyes were centered towards Atrea, however she was known as the most powerful and beautiful disciple in the Wood Sword Academy. It was unknown how many disciples had tried to chase after him, but they all always ended up failing.

In front of everyone's eyes, Atrea sat on a rank 3 seat without a single care. It seemed that he was not at all bothered by everyone's gaze, he continued to behave indifferently.

"Miss Atrea, long time no see! I hope we can compete well" Poris said politely.

After all, Poris remains a normal man even though he is a little cruel, of course he is attracted to Atrea.

Especially in the eyes of Poris, only a beautiful and strong woman like Atrea was suitable to be beside him.

Poris always considered himself as a talented person who would become an important figure throughout the world, therefore women who should be beside him should also be beautiful and talented women.

Atrea only slightly stared at Poris before closing her eyes as if not listening to Poris' words just now.

Seeing Atrea's cold demeanor without caring for her in the slightest, the smile on Poris' face became even worse. He looked towards the arena again while saying hatefully in his mind "A proud woman, we will see how long you can act like a cold queen before me! When I finish defeating Tarion, the next one is you! I must be the king of the entire Wood Sword Academy! No, this entire province, I will be the strongest man".

Suddenly a shout reappeared among the audience "See! Isn't that Senior Tarion! I hadn't seen him for several years, I heard that he had gone to the entire Talper Province and the surrounding region to successfully increase his strength! Who would have thought that he had come to the festival this time!".

"You fool, surely Senior Tarion must come! As a person ranked 1st and the strongest disciple of the Wood Sword Academy, the match became useless if he was not present!".

"Great, even though Senior Tarion's position is far away, I can feel the frightening aura from his body pressing down on me! Is this the strength of the best elite disciple of the Wood Sword Academy?".

Vann looked at the front door of the arena again and found a 20-year-old young man, there was a golden sword located on his waist.

The man had just stepped forward under the curious and respectful gazes of many people, what surprised Vann the most, this man had the strength of a level 1 Soul Wandering.

Though his age is not much different from Vann, at most they only differ by a few years.

The determination to become stronger appeared in Vann's heart, he should indeed not feel proud, as long as Vann was arrogant and did not practice then everyone must have pursued his cultivation.

Some people did consider Vann as a talented person, but he was not yet the most talented child in Talper Province.

If he was not the most talented in Talper Province, how could he possibly succeed in becoming the most talented child in the entire world?

However, Vann plans to become the holder of the throne so that he is at the level of Luna's father, the problem is that the holder of the throne is the figure of the 9 strongest people in the world.

When the young man who had just arrived was planning to sit in seat number 1, Poris stood up "Tarion, it seems like you managed to increase your strength to become a level 1 Soul Wandering, you are indeed great! But I have to let you down this heart, the one who will win and take your 1st rank seat is me!".

"You think you can defeat me using the power of a tier 9 Gold Core? Even if your strength is the same as mine - a level 1 Soul Wandering, you are still not my opponent. Not to mention that your cultivation is under me, there is no chance for you to win!", Tarion said no matter, he passed Poris and sat down in his own chair.

"We see who will win and lose, cultivation level is not the main determinant of someone will win or not" said Poris who sat again in his chair.

All the spectators around became excited, the match had not started yet yet but they already felt a strong hostility among the participants.

As more and more spectators could not wait for the time when the Peak Festival match began, the figure of Tardi with the teachers finally arrived.

They were all seated in the seats that had been prepared for the teacher, Tardi was at the very front because he was the head of the Wood Sword Academy.

The silver mask master along with the other 4 teachers immediately guarded the 5 arenas that had already been prepared.

Fighting 1 against 1 using 1 arena spent too long, so Tardi prepared 5 arenas so that 10 people could fight each other in 5 available arenas.

Everyone's attention fell on Tardi, he waited until everyone sat down before speaking "Thank you all who have been present as per the invitation I gave, I've given you all the rules regarding the Peak Festival so I don't think I need to explain anymore! For those interested in being in the top 10 strongest disciples of the Wood Sword Academy, you can directly challenge Vann! As for those who plan to choose another opponent, not from the 10 strongest disciples of the Wood Sword Academy, then you can use the other 4 arenas!".

"I acted with the teachers directly as a supervisor so that there would be no mistake like Horge's fight a few days ago, therefore you don't have to worry. All right, no need to waste any more time! The game of the Peak Festival of the Wood Sword Academy began! Vann and everyone interested can get close to the stage!".

Vann stood up from his chair, he walked towards the main stage where the silver mask master served as mediator.

There weren't too many people who challenged Vann, after all they weren't fools at all.

If they lose to Vann, all their treasures disappear. So those who dared to go against Vann were those who had the strength of a tier 4 Gold Core, just like Vann or those who were too confident in their strength.

A muscular man rose onto the stage first, he had the strength of a tier 4 Gold Core and a huge stone sword in his hand. Even the wooden sword in his hand was larger than his own body, it was unknown how much energy he spent just to raise the sword.

The muscular man who was Vann's opponent shouted "You must have won by chance against Horge, if not for Horge turning into a monster, then, a person who has only joined the academy for less than a year like you is unlikely to become a disciple in the top 10! But no problem, soon I will be the one to take the rank-".

Before the man had just finished his words, Vann waved his hand no matter "Can you stop wasting my time talking? There are many other enemies waiting, so stop wasting time with your useless words!".