The 9 Sun God King (Nine Sun God King)

Small Success in Cultivation Techniques

"Teacher, is this match important? If it doesn't matter, we shouldn't follow it! "Qin Yun comforted Yang Shiyue.

"Class battles aren't just about winning or losing, it's about deciding on class resources this semester. If you lose, you will not receive any resources; if you win, you will receive a portion of the resources." Yang Shiyue said, "If you don't have the resources, then this semester will be difficult."

"This ..." The corner of Qin Yun's eyes twitched. It was clear that they were risking their lives in battle. He asked, "Teacher, what does this resource include?"

"Twenty thousand crystal coins and two middle grade spirit pills, the Breath Forging Pill, were allocated based on class wisdom. In addition, there were also high-grade martial arts skills. All students in the class can learn it. If you win two rounds in a row, you will get a double prize."

When Qin Yun heard about the resources that Yang Shiyue mentioned, he cursed the Empress in his heart.

The Empress must have known these rules, which was why she asked other students to change classes. As a result, there was only one student in Grade 9, and it was inevitable that they would lose during the battle.

The older students around him felt very funny when they saw Qin Yun's anxious expression.

"If Class 9 is going to lose without a fight, we will need at least ten people in this group fight, and there is only one person in Class 9."

"Qin Yun has offended the Empress. I have to say, the Empress is absolutely brilliant. With this trick, Qin Yun would not be able to obtain any resources this semester."

"Without resources to train or improve, he must cancel the next semester. If she wasn't Hua Ling Wu Yuan's student, then the Empress would be able to take care of her."

"Haha, 9th grade is really pitiful. It's just that I wonder what Teacher Yang is thinking now."

The older students stood to the side, enjoying the show, chatting, and laughing.

"Because of the special circumstances this year, there is only one student in a class. To ensure fairness, this is why the rules of the troop competition were changed to a single fight. This year, the group competition will be two single fights!"

As Dean Zhang said this, Qin Yun suddenly saw a glimmer of hope.

The freshman class battle this time around had completely canceled the group battle!

This included the people and Yang Shiyue, they were all extremely shocked!

"Hua Ling Martial Arts School does not allow people to cause trouble in secret. The rule is dead and the man is alive. If there are special circumstances, it can be changed." Principal Zhang said coldly. He was very dissatisfied with the actions of the empress.

"Although that was the case, the 9th class still had no chance of winning! Although Qin Yun was able to defeat Qin Tianyi in the imperial palace, he was also injured by an old official. His internal injuries must have been severe."

"The other "classes were filled with talent. It was said that there were people with legendary Martial Spirits, and there were some with four meridians and five meridians. None of them are weak. The injured Qin Yun was definitely not their match."

"Even if Qin Yun won one match, he would not be able to win the second. He should win two rounds in a row."

When Yang Shiyue heard the crowd discussion, she said to Qin Yun in a low voice, "No need to be sad. We will not participate in this battle. There's another way to get resources."

Qin Yun had to win two rounds in a row before he could obtain the resources!

For him, two consecutive battles was not an easy matter. There were a lot of students in the other classes, and in both of those matches, there were people racing.

"Teacher, my elemental energy is spinning, my injuries are better, I want to fight!" qin Yun said to Yang Shiyue in a small voice.

For the sake of rich resources, for the sake of Yang Shiyue's class and glory, he had to rise and compete, and should not retreat.

"really? Hurry up and circulate your energy to make your Qi beat!" Yang Shiyue was worried as she hurriedly grabbed Qin Yun's wrist to confirm.

Qin Yun took a few deep breaths before closing his eyes. Circulating the Mysterious Tactics, his elemental energy began to pulsate.

Yang Shiyue quickly sensed Qin Yun's pulsating elemental energy. What made him even more surprised was that the elemental energy was pulsing violently. It could no longer be called pulsing, but a loud vibration!

He had given Xuan Yang Tactics to Qin Yun. He knew Xuan Yang Tactics very well. It took at least ten days to reach the entrance.

Just one night!

Cultivation techniques are generally divided into five stages: Initiation, Small Success, Great Success, Perfection, and Empowerment.

Yang Shiyue suppressed the incomparable shock in her heart and said solemnly to Qin Yun, "You can fight! However, you should remember not to push it too far. If you wound your soul to the end, it will have a huge impact in the future."

The purpose of the new students fighting in this match was to let the new students understand the ruthlessness of the competition!

The defeat here was because he had no resources. If he were to lose here, he would most likely lose his life.

After the draw was completed, Yang Shiyue received a lot for Class 7. Class 9 they have to fight with Class 7!

A one-match defeat means being eliminated. In the end, only four teams won. That's so cruel!

Winning the game will yield more resources. Although full of temptation, it will also be accompanied by great risks. As long as he lost a single battle, he would lose all of his resources. That's so cruel!

"Alright, let's select a representative from the class now!" shouted Principal Zhang.

There was naturally no need to choose Yang Shiyue's class because she only had Qin Yun as her disciple.

Soon, all classes selected their representatives for the first round.

The one who was fighting Qin Yun was actually Yan Zhongming, who had just transferred to Class 7. He had the Four Yang spirit vein and the Goldfire Martial Spirit.

"Yan Zhongming is the grandson of Great General Yan. Back then, this old turtle had already extracted my spirit vein." Qin Yun thought to himself.

"Remember what I said earlier." Yang Shiyue reminded him once again that Qin Yun was his only disciple and that nothing should happen to him.

Without a doubt, the number of people watching the battle between Qin Yun and Yan Zhongming was the largest.

"Yan Zhongming is the grandson of a general. Since young, he had received a lot of martial arts guidance. His strength must be incredible."

"of course! As for Qin Yun, he was crippled at the age of ten and had been left weak for five years. He could only defeat Qin Tianyi because of the dog's unlucky luck."

Qin Yun walked up to the dueling platform and heard the mockery of the crowd. He clenched his hands tightly. The humiliation and ridicule he had endured over the past five years was only a form of training for him, but today, he had to show the results of his training!

"Qin Yun, get down on your knees! apologize to the Empress here!" When Yan Zhongming saw Qin Yun rising up on the stage, he used a commanding tone and shouted at Qin Yun, "As long as you acknowledge your mistake, I will show mercy!"

"What big words! My royal father never even allowed me to kneel and bow, so who do you think you are? Your grandfather, this general, could he already be Emperor Tian Qin?" Qin Yun said with a sneer, "Your grandfather is just an old dog under the Empress. Why are you so proud of him?"

The students who were watching laughed in a low voice, causing Yan Zhongming to be immediately enraged. He roared, "My grandfather is not someone a cripple like you can insult!"

He suddenly stretched out three fingers, and his cold voice was filled with disdain as he said, "Three moves! I only need three moves to make you completely paralyzed!"

"Grade 7 and Grade 9, start!" An old man shouted loudly.

Yan Zhongming's furious shot towards Qin Yun was like an arrow that had left a bowstring. His footsteps were light.

"This is the Fallen Phoenix Step! As for the high grade footwork technique, Yan Zhongming had only learned one. Pretty impressive."

"Fallen Phoenix Steps is a pretty good martial art."

Students had just awakened their martial spirits yesterday, so they did not have time to study the internal energy. Therefore, during the class battle, it was a test for the foundation that new students had laid since they were young, as well as the foundation of family martial arts.