The rising sun climbed into the sky, its light shining over the Madalo Desert and making even the yellow sand gleam with golden brilliance.
All the students had gathered outside the martial arena, waiting for today's final battle. Whoever won would become this year's champion and gain the qualification to cultivate in the Celestial Palace for seven days.
This was a battle watched by countless eyes, anticipated by innumerable people.
The instructors and Vice Deans of the Heavenly Emperor Academy had arrived early as well. The second-year students were also standing outside the martial arena, waiting for the arrival of today's two protagonists.
"Li Lata, why not just have Ning Xiaochuan admit defeat? After all, it isn't easy for your Three Masters Martial Academy to produce a talent. It would be such a pity for him to be killed by Ming Yang," said the Vice Dean of the Vajra Martial Academy.
Li Lata was the nickname of the Vice Dean of the Three Masters Martial Academy. Only figures of the same Vice Dean rank dared call him that.
The Vice Dean of the Three Masters Martial Academy said, "Ning Xiaochuan has a resolute nature. If he truly fears death, he will naturally admit defeat himself. But if he does not fear Ming Yang, then even if I personally try to persuade him, he will certainly fight. Every genius has their own pride."
The Vice Dean of the Three Masters Martial Academy was actually quite regretful. Ning Xiaochuan was indeed a rare talent with tremendous potential. If he died beneath Ming Yang's sword today, it would truly be a terrible waste.
"Tell me, can Ning Xiaochuan block even one strike from Ming Yang?"
"Ming Yang's sword qi is terrifying. Once his sword is drawn, no one survives. Ning Xiaochuan's fate was