Mu Chen was first up in the quota competition. Facing Chen Tong of the West Academy, he sent him to his knees with a single palm strike.
Next came Mo Ling against Liu Mubai. As expected, Liu Mubai claimed victory with an absolute advantage.
Tang Qian'er and Hong Ling gave the spectators a thrilling battle. They traded blows back and forth, neither able to gain the upper hand, and ultimately ended in a draw.
After several rounds of combat, the battle for the seed quotas finally began.
As Liu Mubai and Mu Chen stepped onto the field, the atmosphere grew heated. From their earlier matches, everyone could tell that they were the two strongest students.
Even Mr. Hun, who had seemed uninterested all along, paid a little more attention to the arena.
"Brother Mu, go!" The East Academy students cheered Mu Chen on.
A sinister smile appeared on Liu Mubai's face. "I've finally waited for this day. I've put up with you for a long time."
"Then keep putting up with it," Mu Chen replied calmly.
"I'll cripple you."
"If I get the chance, I won't hold back either."
Dean Xiao shouted, "The battle for the seed quotas begins!"
As his voice fell, the two shot forward at the same time, and two powerful streams of spiritual energy collided.
Fiery red spiritual energy wrapped around Liu Mubai like flames, while Mu Chen's spiritual energy was dark and black. One red and one black figure moved constantly across the arena.
Punches, blocks, dodges, leaps... In no time, they had exchanged more than a dozen moves.
"Interesting. You can actually keep up with my Flame Step."
Flame Step was a low-grade spiritual movement art of the Liu Territory. Though its rank was not high, it was extremely practical. Especially in Liu Qingtian's