360: The victory surprised everyone.

With a "bang," the clothes on Fan Paopao's chest instantly exploded!

Amidst the flickering lightning, his chest was charred black.

Fan Paopao screamed as his body was sent flying backward, a mouthful of blood spraying from his mouth.

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, he was blasted right out of the Arena by a single punch, slamming heavily onto the ground.

At this moment, the entire venue fell silent. Many people stared blankly at Ji Wuchang on the stage, their faces filled with disbelief.

The Disciples of Xinglong Academy were so shocked they were speechless; they couldn't believe this was real!

Especially the female Disciples; it was as if someone were clutching their throats. Their mouths hung open, but not a single word could come out.

When the onlookers looked at Ji Wuchang, their expressions couldn't help but change slightly.

Aside from those with a cultivation at the Dao Severing Realm or higher, no one present had clearly seen his eerie speed just now.

"Some people truly only know how to show off with their words!"

Just then, on Arena Number One, a person at the third level of the Six Gods Realm spoke up.

As his words spread, the surrounding onlookers burst into laughter, for these were the exact words Ji Wuchang had directed at Fan Paopao.

Hearing them mentioned again now felt like a confirmation of the statement.

Hearing this, Fan Paopao was instantly consumed by rage. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot.

Fan Qiu flew to Fan Paopao's side, a look of disappointment appearing on his face!

"Ji Wuchang of Yunchuan Academy wins! Yunchuan Academy's total score is now three points!"

Nan Yanchan glanced at Ji Wuchang and spoke calmly.

Regarding all this, the most composed were Gu Sheng and Jiang Yuanxiong; they had never even considered that Ji Wuchang might lose!

A hint of surprise flickered in Zhou Haotian's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

To be honest, even if Ji Wuchang's performance had been even more spectacular, he wouldn't have been shocked!

Someone personally brought to him by the main family's Young Miss could never be mediocre!

Even if the Young Miss was doing it to return a favor, she wouldn't recommend just anyone.

Zhou Haotian didn't think Ji Wuchang could be liked by the main family's Young Miss; after all, such a favored daughter of heaven had exceptionally high standards!

Only the peerless Prodigies of top-tier clans could be a match for the Young Miss.

Currently, the areas in front of the five Arenas were crowded with people. The end of the first round meant that the free challenges between the academies had begun.

Xinglong Academy's crushing defeat in the first round didn't dampen the crowd's enthusiasm. Dozens of people from over ten academies gathered below, each eager to try their hand!

Soon, each Arena welcomed its own challenger.

Ji Wuchang was no exception. His second challenger was also a woman, with a cultivation at the first level of the Six Gods Realm.

"Li Xiaoxiao of Luoyang Academy. Please advise!"

In Li Xiaoxiao's hand was a long saber, and a hint of Evil Qi appeared on her face!

Ji Wuchang looked calm. Three small swords were gripped between the fingers of his left hand, while his right hand was empty.

These three small swords were only the size of a finger, and Ji Wuchang found them increasingly easy to use.

"Watch out, I'm starting!"

Li Xiaoxiao took a step forward, her pressure at the first level of the Six Gods Realm fully unleashed. Then, she raised her long saber and instantly delivered three consecutive slashes.

Three blade lights poured out, heading straight for Ji Wuchang from three different directions, almost sealing off all possible escape routes.

As she made her move, some in the crowd immediately nodded slightly, clearly acknowledging Li Xiaoxiao's strength.

Ji Wuchang remained calm. He clenched his right hand into a fist, flames dancing upon it as the phantom of a great sun emerged.

"Great Sun Divine Fist!"

Without the slightest fear, he threw a punch. Within the blazing fist shadow, the phantom of the great sun merged.

The fist expanded rapidly against the wind, and a terrifying heat erupted, causing the temperature on the Arena to soar instantly.

With a loud "boom," Ji Wuchang's punch collided violently with Li Xiaoxiao's blade light, instantly causing a massive explosion.

A terrifying Protective Aura erupted, sweeping toward both of them.

Ji Wuchang remained motionless, but Li Xiaoxiao was shaken back three steps by the Protective Aura, causing her expression to change slightly.

At that moment, Ji Wuchang moved. With lightning flickering beneath his feet, he arrived directly in front of Li Xiaoxiao.

His right hand now held a small sword, which he thrust directly at Li Xiaoxiao's throat. It was as fast as lightning and incredibly ruthless.

Li Xiaoxiao was greatly alarmed. Her long saber was too long to be raised in time to block, so she could only leap backward.

A cold, sharp glint swept across Li Xiaoxiao's throat. She felt a sting in her throat as blood seeped out, making her feel like her Soul was Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.

Although it was only a small cut, the sensation of someone's blade passing over her throat was terrifying; the hairs all over her body stood on end.

Just then, a small sword lunged directly toward her left eye, growing rapidly in her vision.

Terrified, Li Xiaoxiao leaned back and flew out diagonally. Her flowing long hair was cut by the small sword and fell onto her face, turning her pale with fear.

The spiritual power within her body erupted frantically. Five versions of Li Xiaoxiao stepped out from her body; she had directly utilized her strongest power.

She summoned her five split souls, intending to besiege Ji Wuchang together.

"Heart-Treading Step!"

Just as Li Xiaoxiao's five split souls appeared simultaneously, Ji Wuchang's cold voice rang out.

Li Xiaoxiao screamed. The intense pain in her heart made her face turn as pale as paper!

But before Li Xiaoxiao could even stand straight, a gust of sharp wind shot out, heading straight for the point between her eyebrows. At this moment, she couldn't even dodge.

"I surrender!"

Li Xiaoxiao hurriedly shouted at the top of her lungs. Just as she finished speaking, the small sword stopped right at the point between her eyebrows.

There was a tiny blood hole between her eyebrows, where a drop of blood slowly emerged.

At this moment, Li Xiaoxiao was drenched in cold sweat. Her head had been a hair's breadth away from being pierced through by the sword!

With a wave of Ji Wuchang's hand, the small sword that had stopped at Li Xiaoxiao's brow flew back automatically, vanishing into his sleeve!

Li Xiaoxiao wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. Seeing the trace of blood on her palm, a bitter smile appeared on her lips.

An inch longer, an inch stronger; an inch shorter, an inch more dangerous!

She truly experienced that today!

Ji Wuchang was too terrifying; he wasn't someone she could contend with!

Her five split souls returned to her true body one after another, having not even had a chance to make a move.

At this moment, the scene became incredibly quiet once again. The gazes directed at Ji Wuchang were now completely different.

Although Li Xiaoxiao wasn't the strongest student of Luoyang Academy, she could still rank in the top three. Yet now, after making only one move, she had surrendered and lost.

It wasn't that Li Xiaoxiao was weak, but that Ji Wuchang's speed was too terrifying.

At this moment, none of the onlookers below dared to look down on Ji Wuchang anymore, nor did anyone dare to truly treat him as a mere fourth-level Soul Splitting Realm cultivator.

"Ji Wuchang of Yunchuan Academy wins! Yunchuan Academy's total score is now four points!"

Nan Yanchan directly announced the result of the match, and the venue was silent!