At that moment, time seemed to freeze and everyone's breathing stopped.

They could only watch as Yu Xing's abdomen was pierced by the sword and blood gushed out, as if a blood flower was blooming on the stage.

Yu Xing's face was full of pain and astonishment, his body slowly fell backwards, as if he had lost all his strength.

Lin Su's right hand was still tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, his eyes full of despair and self-blame.

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but he seemed to be controlled by an invisible force and could not move. He could only watch Yu Xing fall in front of him.

At this moment, there were only Lin Su and Yu Xing on the competition stage. Their figures swayed on the stage, like a sad painting.

Everyone in the audience was stunned by this scene; they couldn't believe what they saw.

They didn't know whether it was an accident or a conspiracy, but they all knew that the tragedy had already happened and could not be undone.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to freeze. Only the heartbeats of Lin Su and Yu Xing were still echoing on the stage, as if announcing the fragility and impermanence of life.

The atmosphere in Anyun College was extremely tense. Lei Pokong, the teacher who had stopped Yu Tian from speaking before, angrily smashed the handrail in his hand to pieces.

Lei Pokong's face turned ashen as he stared at Yu Xing who was lying on the stage. His eyes were bloodshot as if they were about to spit fire.

Yu Xing was lying on the stage, breathing out more than breathing in, his breath was weak, and there was no more fluctuation of star spirit power in his body.

Lin Su hurriedly came to Yu Xing, squatted down, and fed him a pill.

Everyone knew that Yu Xing had been crippled. He, a second-level star spirit master, was crippled in public, which shocked everyone.

Lei Pokong was so angry that he lost his mind. He flew onto the stage, gathered strength in his palms, and slapped Lin Su.

Lin Su felt a tremendous pressure that made him unable to move, as if a mountain was pressing down on him.

The shadow of death hung over Lin Su's head, causing his heart to almost stop beating.

Yu Tian and others have been closely following the developments of Anyun College.

As soon as they saw Lei Pokong taking action, they took action without hesitation.

Yu Tian waved his arm as fast as lightning. He arrived before Lei Pokong's attack hit Lin Su and easily dispersed Lei Pokong's attack.

It also offset the overwhelming pressure on Lin Su, allowing him to catch his breath temporarily.

"Why, Elder Lei, do you want to kill someone?"

Yu Tian's eyes were sharp and his voice was deafening, like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, making everyone's ears buzz.

His eyes were wide open, like copper bells, staring at Elder Lei, as if he wanted to eat him alive. The muscles on his face were tense, and the veins were exposed, like a volcano about to erupt. Only a spark could cause endless disasters.

"He killed Yu Xing, I want him to pay with his life! Killing someone and paying with his life is only natural!"

Lei Pokong's eyes were filled with sadness, a kind of pain that was unspeakable.

His eyes revealed hatred for Lin Su, as if he wanted to tear the man in front of him into pieces to vent his anger.

"Elder Lei, how much do you want your disciple to die? The person is still alive, how can he be dead in your mouth?" Mo Xin's words were like a sharp knife, piercing straight into Lei Pokong's heart, instantly freezing his anger on his face.

He looked stunned, like a tiger that was awakened, and his originally ferocious expression became a little dull.

His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

He turned his head suddenly and saw the chest of the person lying on the ground rising and falling slightly, proving that he was still alive.

"He destroyed the cultivation of my academy's disciples. How can I explain this?"

Although Yu Xing was not dead, Lei Pokong's expression was still very ugly.

So what if I’m not dead?

All his cultivation had been wasted, and all the efforts they had spent on him had been wasted.

"What Elder Lei said is not right. Our disciple stabbed Yu Xing by accident. You have seen it before in the audience. If our disciple had not tried his best to deflect the sword, Yu Xing would have died.

You also saw that Yu Xing didn't die, he just had his cultivation destroyed. Where in the rules of the academy competition does it say that one will be punished if his cultivation is destroyed?

"My disciple was also very afraid of hurting Yu Xing, but the reality did not work out as he wished. Now he is still immersed in guilt. It was not intentional. It is common to make mistakes in competitions. Who can avoid mistakes?"

Is it just that his cultivation was wasted?

Do you want to hear what you are saying?

When the people in the audience heard Mo Xin's words, they fell silent.

Lei Po's chest kept rising and falling.

"You, you, you! He destroyed the cultivation of my academy's disciples, so he must pay the price!"

"Why, Elder Lei's defense is broken?

Isn't this what you said? Why can't you accept what I said?

I have already told you clearly that our disciple did not want to accidentally kill your disciple, so he deviated from the direction and stabbed him in the abdomen, accidentally destroying his cultivation.

My disciple did not practice well. I admit that this is his fault and it is also my fault. In the future, I will definitely urge him to practice strictly and will never let him make such a mistake again!

Moreover, our disciples had already fed him a life-saving pill at the first opportunity, so he would not die. Elder Lei did not thank us, but instead blamed us. How can this be justified?"

The thunder broke through the air and almost made me vomit blood.

It seems that your academy's disciples have ruined the cultivation of my academy's disciples, and we should thank you?

What kind of truth is this?!

It’s simply unreasonable!

"It is an indisputable fact that your school's disciples abolished the cultivation of our school's disciples. But now, you actually ask us to be grateful to you? What kind of logic is this! This is like a person hitting another person. Not only can the person being hit not fight back, but he must also express gratitude to the hitter. What kind of logic is this? It is simply ridiculous!

You keep saying you want to be reasonable, but what kind of reason are you talking about now? Is your reason that the strong are respected and the weak deserve to be bullied? Is your reason that you confuse right and wrong and black and white? If this is what you call reason, then I can only say that I cannot accept your reason! "

Di Feiqing, who was standing next to Mo Xin, had a face as cold as ice and eyes as sharp as lightning. She moved her lips slightly and spat out a series of cold words: "If you can't accept it, just shut up. Stop whining and nagging!"

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