The rules of the three-house competition are very simple.

As soon as the game was announced, a high platform slowly rose in the center of Taiyi Square.

The teams from both sides held a competition on the high platform, which was limited to one hour.

Being knocked down from a high platform during a battle is considered eliminated, and being fainted for more than a cup of tea during a battle is considered eliminated.

If all players are eliminated or faint, it will be considered a failure.

After an hour, the one with the most players left on the high platform wins.

In the opening match of the three-academy competition, the previous champion Fengtian Kings team will play against the host Xingchen Yuheng team drawn by lot.

Upon hearing this match list, everyone held a moment of silence for the Xingchen Yuheng team.

This is a match without any suspense.

Sure enough, in less than a stick of incense at the beginning, all members of the Xingchen Yuheng team were swept off their horses.

The array masters and luthiers assisted by the Yuheng team were knocked unconscious by a sword before they even had time to move their own magic weapons.

However, the most shocking thing was not the Kings team's quick victory.

Instead, they only sent four people in total for this battle.

With just four people, they completely wiped out the Yuheng team, which made it to the second round last year.

There was silence in Taiyi Square, and then enthusiastic cheers broke out.

"King of Fengtian! King of Fengtian! King of Fengtian!!"

The ten members of the Fengtian Kings Team stood on the high platform with their hands behind their backs. They looked like the undefeated God of War, making them fearful and looked up to.

The sweet-looking female cultivator in charge of hosting immediately walked up to the stage and excitedly congratulated them on their victory.

This is the process that every Qionglin Conference has.

Before and after the game, popular teams will be interviewed.

After the congratulations, the female cultivator immediately asked: "I wonder which teams you will pay attention to next in this three-house competition? Will you pay attention to the Xingchen Tianshu team and the Lingwu team?"

The leader of the Fengtian Kings Team is naturally Fengtian’s number one player, Lu Jinhang.

He has a slender and straight figure, and his appearance can only be regarded as ordinary, but he has a pair of sharp star eyes. Even when he has no expression, he gives people a feeling of arrogance and aloofness.

At this time, when he heard the presiding female cultivator's question, Lu Jinhang raised his eyebrows, scanned the entire Taiyi Square, and said quietly: "In the eyes of us, King Fengtian, the rest of the teams are just our defeated generals, what's the point?

Concerned?”

The face of the female cultivator in charge suddenly froze, and she couldn't say a word.

In the stands, the people from the Tianshu team and the Xiongba team all looked cold and angry.

This Fengtian King, this Lu Jinhang, is too arrogant.

"But..." Lu Jinhang's tone changed, and he suddenly raised his voice a bit, "If there is anyone who can be regarded as an opponent by our Fengtian King, then it is only... the Lord of Qingyun, Ye Liangchen."

He raised his hand, pointed towards the void, and spoke with great courage, "Ye Liangchen, I admit that I lost to you in climbing the Qingyun Ranking. But in this competition between the three academies, our team of Kings will never lose.

If you have the courage, don't hide your head and come out to challenge me, Lu Jinhang. Otherwise, just wait and see our team of Kings crush your entire Star Academy into scum!"

Since there was no Xiaoyao team playing today, Muyan and her fellow students all slept until three o'clock in the morning before running to Taiyi Square to watch the game.
Chapter completed!