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"Are you talking about the branch of the Lin Clan in the Royal Capital?"

Chu Xingyu clenched her fists.

The Lin Clan had persecuted him and had threatened to return to Lu Ming City to kill his own clansmen a year from now, after the conclusion of the Four Great Academies' Hegemonical Competition.

At that time, the weak Chu Xingyu could not resist and could only let him threaten her.

He'd never forgotten this humiliation.

You, Lin Tong, want to kill the master of my Chu Family.

I, Chu Xingyu, am the same.

I, Chu Xingyu, will not spare anyone from the Lin Clan.

After Chu Xingyu came in, Zhu Rong had already found out about the youth's past through the crystal ball.

Three years ago, the Lin Clan, in order to stop the newly risen Dao Seeking Institute, slaughtered many of the clan's elites on the stage.

Unlike the Chu Clan in Lu Ming City, Chu Xingyu, who had a savior in her heart, could only watch as the elites of the Dojo of Limits were killed on the stage.

The bloody scene from three years ago was still fresh in his mind.

The two of them shared a common enemy.

"Not only the branch of the Imperial City's Lin Clan, but also your sworn enemy, Lin Tong. He has also come!"

Zhu Rong's words were like a huge piece of news that ignited fire in Chu Xingyu's ears.

"Good, then we'll use half a year's time to fight for power in the academy. Three days later, I'll kill you."

The coldness in Chu Xingyu's eyes did not lessen.

"The one who came this time around was not the real Lin Tong."

Zhu Rong shook his head.

"What do you mean? What is that? "

For a moment, Chu Xingyu didn't understand what Zhu Rong was saying.

"This time around, it's Lin Tong's Puppet."

"I saw Lin Tong in the crystal ball. He was in closed-door training to break through to the Martial Dao Realm. He just sent one of his puppets over."

Hearing that Lin Tong was trying to break through to the Martial Dao Realm, Chu Xingyu's eyes widened.

"Although the person who came wasn't me, Lin Tong's puppet also had the cultivation of the 4th level of the Martial realm. Young man, it will still be a bit difficult for you to take care of him."

A puppet was similar to a martial artist's avatar. A martial artist's consciousness was implanted into the puppet, and to a certain extent, it represented them.

Puppets were expensive, but Lin Tong actually had one.

Hearing this, Chu Xingyu frowned once again.

He had originally thought that with the speed at which his cultivation base rose, he would be able to battle Lin Tong.

Unexpectedly, while he was raising his cultivation, Lin Tong was also raising his cultivation.

Was the current him planning on breaking through to the Martial realm?

As expected of someone from the Lin Clan, one of the powers in the Royal Capital. There were simply too many resources for cultivation.

A hint of worry suddenly appeared in Chu Xingyu's heart. She had to awaken her Martial Spirit as soon as possible.

Otherwise, how could he have won the arranged battle half a year from now?

What he had done right away was to complete Zhu Rong's mission and obtain the other scrolls of the tower.

"Alright, I agree to represent the Dojo of Limits in the Large Competition of the Sunset Cloud Prefecture three days from now."

After making up her mind, Chu Xingyu nodded.

"Actually, the scroll that you want is in the reward for the Sunset Clouds Manor's Large Competition."

"If you can beat the others and get first place, then you can get the scroll."

The great competition that was held every three years was full of rewards. Zhu Rong was a little worried about how many powerful warriors would be attracted to this competition.

"Don't worry, the first place of the Large Competition will definitely be mine."

Chu Xingyu had regained her confidence. If she couldn't even defeat a single puppet, how could she kill Lin Tong's real body in half a year?

"The Sunset Clouds Manor has many forces, each force can only send three young martial artists who are not yet eighteen years old to participate."

"Chu Xingyu, come with me now. I'll lead you to meet the other two."

After a long sigh of relief, Zhu Rong brought Chu Xingyu to the backyard.

"Mu Lixing, a martial artist at the fifth level of the Martial realm."

The three of them greeted each other as soon as they met.

"Chu Xingyu, fourth level of the Martial realm."

Chu Xingyu was unwilling to be humble as she spoke indifferently.

"Humph!" with me, there are two of them. "

"You two are not qualified to know my name and strength."

When he heard the two introduce him, Song Yuanlong's eyes showed disdain, as if he was a superior person.

Amongst the three people, only he had the strongest strength and he reached the 6th level of the Martial realm.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested to know either."

Chu Xingyu smiled lightly and sat down.

Song Yuanlong frowned. He dared to be so rude to an expert. Just as he was about to get angry, the elder beside him bellowed.

"Enough, all three of you are here for the competition of the Sunset Cloud Mansion three days from now."

"The Large Competition has yet to begin, yet they're already fighting amongst themselves. How is this possible?"

Under the old man's order, Song Yuanlong withdrew his posture.

However, he still felt that he was superior, like he was dragging out 258,000 yuan.

"The three of you are experts picked by Zhu Rong. There are still three days until the competition. You can follow me into the Martial Skill Library to pick out a few Martial Skills and prepare for the competition."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he led the three of them towards the martial arts library.

Upon hearing the martial skills, the three of them showed a little interest.

Although there were many martial skills in the academy, the Martial Skill Pavilion had its own rules. Under normal circumstances, students were not allowed to enter as they wished.

Even though there weren't as many types of Martial Skills in the Martial Arts Library compared to the academy, it was still good to be able to learn a little more.

"All of you can go in now. You can stay there for the next three days. Servants bring food to the door every day. You can pick it up yourselves."

The Martial Skill Library of the Dojo of Limits was set up in a fake mountain in the backyard. After the three entered, they started flipping through martial skills on the bookshelves.

"Blue Bolan Blade Art!"

Not long after he entered, Mu Lixing let out a low cry.

He had actually found the saber technique that he had dreamed of.

"Indeed, he's a piece of trash. He looks like he's making a big fuss out of nothing."

Disdain flashed in Song Yuanlong's eyes. He shifted his gaze, wanting to see what expression Chu Xingyu, the weakest of the three, would have after seeing the martial skills.

Chu Xingyu's eyes swept across the martial skills on the bookshelves and shook her head.

"You don't have much strength, but it's quite true that you're putting on an act."

Song Yuanlong humphed and started flipping through the martial skills.

Chu Xingyu did not find any suitable martial skills. These low level martial skills were too low for him, there was no need to cultivate them.

Immediately, he prepared to walk out of the martial skill library.

However, a stone room attracted his attention.

There were a total of five stone rooms in the martial arts library.

All four stone rooms were filled with martial skills, except for this one, which was completely empty.

Curious, Chu Xingyu walked in.

"True Meaning of Sword Truth, interesting!"

Chu Xingyu raised her head to look at the inscriptions on the stone room. Holding her chin in her left hand, her eyes revealed a hint of interest.

BOOM!

At this moment, the stone room suddenly closed.

"Crap, I forgot to tell them that they can't enter that empty stone room."

Outside the Martial Skill Library, the old man's expression changed.

That empty stone room was where the Sword Madman had once been imprisoned.

If a youth entered, he would be imprisoned until he died of old age before being released.