Seeing that Grandpa Sun stopped talking, Shui Linghan continued, "Because the four judges were absent without authorization, I’ve decided to replace the four judges and confine them for ten days!"

"Dean, isn’t this punishment too harsh?"

Heng Qingfeng disagreed with Shui Linhan’s decision. He sneered and asked.

Shui Ling’s face was somber, and he said, "I don’t feel uncomfortable at all. I don’t care about the life of my disciples. I think the punishment should be lighter."

But don’t forget, Dean, these four judges were appointed by the Elders

"Without the consent of the elders, the Dean punishing them might be a bit inappropriate."

The breeze lightly brushed his long beard, warning him.

Shui Lingxing sneered and didn’t care about Heng Qingfeng’s warning. He still firmly said, "I’ll go to Elder Taishang now. I don’t believe it.

Maybe it’s because of the blood. After the Red Tiger and Leng He were drawn out, their faces became more fierce and frantic.

Every time they reached out, they swayed with dancing smoke, and then they had to take a step back.

Seeing that only three were left, Wu Feiyan prepared to retreat to the edge of the stage. However, there was no sense of handholding between the two. Instead, there was a smug smile with negative meaning at the corners of their mouths.

Seeing this scene, Heng Qingfeng couldn’t help but chuckle coldly.

In the current trend, if they needed a maximum of 30 moves, I’m afraid this cold-faced girl would die at the hands of Red Tiger and Leng He.

Just when many in the audience were worried about the dance and swirling smoke, a rainbow-like sword light suddenly pierced through the attacks of Red Tiger and Leng He, slicing towards Leng He’s brow.

However, just as the sword was stabbed, the dancing smoke holding the longsword suddenly stumbled slightly, as if the engine of Qi Country wasn’t working smoothly.

Seeing such a flaw, Red Tiger and Leng He simultaneously lit up.

The next moment, a diamond pen and a new moon slashed down, one stabbing at Wu Feiyan’s brow, and the other angrily at Wu Feiyan’s waist.

Seeing this scene, the audience below couldn’t help but stare at Wu Feiyan. Many even held their breath, afraid she might die.

When "Red Tiger" and "Leng He" reached out, a cold smile suddenly flashed at the corners of their mouths.

Then, I saw her body suddenly turning, just a small impulsive body, instantly she recovered.

At the same time, a great momentum suddenly burst out from her bony body, quickly sweeping over her sword.

Then I saw a series of sharp swords flashing on the platform, as if in a sudden rain and cold wind, instantly cutting the golden pen and crescent moon apart.

Suddenly, the sound of gold and iron clashing was endless. At first glance, I didn’t know how many times the soldiers of Red Tiger and Leng He were beheaded?

The sudden change was unexpected for both Red Tiger and Leng He.

They didn’t understand why all the dance and swirling smoke, which was previously in a downward trend, suddenly launched such an attack?

The shock in their hearts flashed by, and then the two frantically attempted to suppress the dancing smoke again.

But before their vigor could explode, six sword lights simultaneously pierced into their hearts.

The sword was as fast as lightning.

The surprising thing was that neither Red Tiger nor Leng He were willing to suppress the swirling smoke anymore. Instead, their figures disappeared in an instant.

"Boom——"

The two had just retreated five zhang when a deafening roar sounded where they had just stood.

After the sparks exploded, six dark sword marks appeared on the hard platform, obviously cut by the swirling smoke.

"Wow——"

At this time, cheers broke out below the stage. Even those who were worried about the dancing and swirling smoke breathed a sigh of relief.

In contrast, Red Tiger and Leng He both looked ashen.

The two had fought for so long, and this was the first time they showed an embarrassed state in front of the swirling smoke.

Thus, when the two saw the scene of dance and swirling smoke, for a moment, there was a bit of bitterness.

Seeing that Wu Feiyan didn’t take the opportunity to pursue, Red Tiger and Leng He couldn’t help but glance at each other.

At this time, two soldiers crossed the road, intending to kill Xiang Wu Feiyan once again.

Look at the current strong momentum of these two companies. Obviously, they want to completely eliminate this swirling smoke.

"Clang——"

However, they had just injected Energy into the soldiers, but a sharp sound came from the ground.

They looked down and saw that their soldiers were smashed from the middle, half remaining in their hands, and half on the platform.

Seeing this scene, there was a panic below the stage.

"How could this be? The soldiers of Red Tiger and Leng He are defeated!"

"As far as I know, the soldiers of Red Tiger and Leng He are Third Level warriors. Such soldiers are rare in the academy!"

"In that case, those warriors proud of Cangsheng are third-tier figures? But how can he have such high-level soldiers?"

"Great! How could there be a soldier that even Bright Pavilion can’t afford, belonging to an unknown boy?"

For a while, many people discussed what level Ao Cangsheng’s longsword was? Why does Ao Kangsheng have such powerful warriors?

Of course, except for those closely related to Ao Kangsheng, no one knew that Ao Kangsheng’s soldiers were made by him personally.

The soldiers were in complete disarray. Whether it was Red Tiger or Leng He, they were drenched in cold sweat.

But why, just standing at an advantage now, didn’t meet everyone’s expectations, didn’t expect to admit defeat?

Apparently, not only the audience, but even the judge was shocked and confused.

This could be seen from his dazed eyes.

After hesitating for a while, the judge asked, "Are you sure you want to concede?"

Wu Feiyan nodded, "Yes!"

The judge nodded, turned around, and jogged towards the jury.

Sitting on the platform, not knowing what was happening, Heng Qingfeng saw the judge running over as he was thinking.

"In response to the jury, Wu Feiyan said she conceded the fight and didn’t want to fight."

The judge lowered his head and said, deliberately glancing at Heng Qingfeng.

As soon as this was said, the ten judges began to discuss.

Only Shui Lingxing didn’t say anything further, simply stating, "Since she conceded, then Red Tiger and Leng He will decide who advances first!"

As soon as this was said, the two judges standing at Water Town Camp simultaneously nodded in agreement.

However, the judge did not immediately return to the arena after hearing the result, instead glancing inadvertently at Heng Qingfeng and others.

After a little pause, Heng Qingfeng also smiled and nodded. Since this girl has admitted defeat, she should be in the Third Rank!"

After hearing Heng Qingfeng’s words, the judge bowed and left.

Thus, amidst many sighs, Wu Feiyan was the first to walk off the stage.

On the combat platform, Red Tiger and Leng He continued to fight for the first promotion.

However, at this moment in the first grand battle, they were clearly not as aggressive as before.

It seemed that for the first promotion, they didn’t care.

Perhaps many people didn’t understand Wu Feiyan’s practice. They didn’t understand why she was the first to be promoted, yet suddenly conceded?

Only a few Disciples or Elders with higher training understood that the dance and swirling smoke weren’t sudden acts.

Their eyes were unique, of course they could see that the initiative of this battle was still in the hands of Red Tiger and Leng He.

As long as dancing and swirling smoke dared to fight again, the final result would not be much better than sitting.

Dancing and swirling smoke clearly saw this and only chose to refuse to fight after a sword forced Red Tiger and Leng He to retreat.

In the confusion and regret of everyone, Wu Feiyan walked out of the Central Combat Platform and came to Ao Cangsheng’s side.

"Thank you for your sword!"