The heavy snow that flew like a feather huddled the sky and the earth of the imperial capital Yingtian, turning each other into a puddle of white chaos, and no clear boundaries could be distinguished.
No one would have thought that when the convention ushered in the most beautiful day, Tiangong was so unbeautiful.
The howling wind, like a roar of ancient sorrows, blew through the sky over the imperial capital; and the bone-to-body cold, like a knife piercing a cotton-padded coat, scraped the warmth in people's hearts little by little.
However, such bad weather still failed to stop the enthusiasm of the residents of the empire for the conference.
Early this morning, the sky hadn't even been weak, but people had already waited on the outside of the martial arts field, waiting for the imperial government to introduce people into the audience.
Those with slightly privileges have already been arranged by the Public Security Department to enter the martial arts arena in advance, relying on the huge alchemy barrier to obtain a warm environment.
Looking at this scene, the imperial dragon knight who was excited in the wind and snow quietly cast a barrier with his vigorous energy, so that the imperial residents waiting to enter the venue would not appear too embarrassed.
As for the end of the road leading to the martial arts venue at this time, the several luxurious royal limos studded with Tamrons have slowly pierced the wind and snow, and drove towards the martial arts venue a little bit.
Today's conference finals are not only the special concern of the residents of the empire.
It seems that even Long Tuo Tian's family has given the same look of expectation.
Although the imperial royal family’s concern for this is actually a political game of ghosts.
But as residents of the empire, how do they know this? The only thing they can think of is... The final finals of the college exchange conference will definitely not end as quickly as the semi-finals.
Therefore, in today's martial arts field, you can definitely see the most exciting head-on confrontation!
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Just like the day the conference opened, since today is the last day of the conference, of course there will also be some very ritual means to increase the focus.
The deans of the three major academies have already once again presented the miracles they performed on the opening day to everyone.
The galloping dragon horse Qinghua, the huge book flipped in the air, and the alchemy gears interlocking with each other... The iconic things of the three academies are once again alive in front of everyone.
And on top of this, countless imperial court mages have jointly output an extremely large energy.
Under the leadership of a high-character-level mage, Shengsheng directly gave Gu the most powerful high-character peak magic in the martial arts field.
High-character monsters summon magic and dragon mimicry!
The huge creature that volleyed proudly at this moment was the spiritual totem of the Dragon Totem Empire, the noble creature hovering in the cold iron stone plain... the mysterious frost dragon.
An indifferent coercion, mixed with royal pride and disdain.
In an understatement, they suppressed the magical methods of the three major deans.
This is of course the will of the imperial emperor, even if the purpose of this conference itself is indeed to select talents who can explore the abyss. But at this time, the empire will naturally also try to show the power of the empire.
Even if the elites of other countries cannot be attracted to join, the other two countries must understand:
Even if it is the Longtuo Empire, which has lasted for tens of thousands of years, it is still not an old country in its old age. It still has enough tyrannical power to stand proudly on the side of the world.
Or... not just dominate!
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The eyes of Su Mu and Lu Xi collided with each other in the air imperceptibly.
They also understood each other, from the worries in each other's eyes.
According to the conjecture provided by Bastion, the empire is obviously brewing something secretly.
At this time, the imperial emperor's actions under the direction of the imperial emperor, it is not difficult to see that the imperial emperor indeed possesses the essence of great joy and the ambition of trying to suppress the world.
However, as all the magic and fighting skills in the sky dissipated, the first voice that sounded in the martial arts venue at this time was the words of the imperial emperor through the alchemy speaker.
This step is a standard behavior in the convention's tradition.
Whether it is the imperial emperor or the speaker of the Federation, there will be routine encouragement and praise on the last day of the conference. This is obviously just a model process.
Therefore, Su Mu at this time did not even pay too much attention to the imperial emperor's speech.
Instead, he cast his sharp gaze at the silent figure in Qinghua's preparation for the battlefield.
Qin Wudi, even at the time when most people were looking forward to it, he was still so indifferent and unkind. It seemed that there was a certain kind of breath called cold all over his body, so that Qinghua's companions did not dare to approach at will.
And the heavy sword Shuangzhe that he carried behind his back continued to magnify this indifference, filling his whole person with a strong sense of rejection.
Seeing this, Su Mu's heart also passed a trace of puzzlement.
With Qin Wudi's current status and status, no matter how indifferent and arrogant he is, he shouldn't avoid contact with the eyes of his companion.
Qin Wudi's current posture is not so much disdain for everything around him, it is more of a deep distrust of the whole world.
It's like Qin Wudi himself, who has always been extra jealous:
No matter how small he does... it will also usher in others' precautions or vigilance!
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However, it is still not waiting for Su Mu to think about it. With the end of the imperial emperor's speech, the most anticipated battle will eventually begin.
The referees of the conference had already gently stood on the battle arena at this time.
As I adjusted my breath, I yelled out the last two names:
"In the actual finals of this college exchange conference, the two participating parties are: the Federal Northern Magic Academy, Su Mu, and the Imperial Qinghua Knight Academy, and Qin Wudi. Please join the competition as soon as possible."
The arena wrapped in a metal shell, against the backdrop of the heavy snow outside the martial arts arena, seemed extraordinarily cold and alienated.
And Qin Wudi, who was the first to enter the ring, magnified this bitterness again.
Just like the empire's high coldness and arrogance, Qin Wudi seems to have the same temperament, even the heavy sword Frostbane behind him is cast with the most bone-through Tian Xuan steel.
But on the contrary, Su Mu, who was the second to step on the ring, had the taste of Hexu who carried him all over his body.
Whether it was the heartfelt blessings from the companions behind him, or from the imperial princess Su Tong, and the school's thirteen Xi Luxi, those two eyes made the others particularly envious.
The brilliance that shrouded Su Mu's body seemed to have always been so dazzling and charming.
Even Qin Wudi, who was stabbed cold, wanted to turn his head to avoid subconsciously.
"Power is absolute."
When Su Mu finally stood in front of Qin Wudi, Qin Wudi said abruptly, a conclusion that seemed completely wrong.
However, what is strange is that Su Mu immediately understood what Qin Wudi said.
Then he calmly retorted as if he didn't care:
"Absolute power only exists in absolute reason, but humans have always been creatures driven by emotions, so naturally humans cannot obtain the so-called absolute power."
Su Mu and Qin Wudi's argument was actually so small that it was barely audible.
Only the referee closest to the two of them could hear this mysterious and bizarre discussion.
Fortunately, Su Mu and Qin Wudi now took the stage to prepare for a battle after all, and did not intend to continue to expand the discussion. They had already put out their own weapons.
The cold and heavy epee frost destroys, still sending out disturbing chills.
The flames of the flame blade and candle shadows are also blazing with agility and excitement like a heart.
This is a battle between frost and fire. It is also a collision of indifference and sympathy. It is even a vague confrontation between the two ideologies of the Empire and the Federation.
It is the ancient empire that has been passed down for thousands of years, and Qin Wudi, who has grown up in the empire's wind and frost, can understand the true meaning of power in the cold.
It was the newly emerging federation that had risen suddenly, and Su Mu, a genius who soared in the federation, truly understood the future direction in the forefront of the times.
Today's battle seems to be bound to give a final outcome.
"I announce that the battle has officially begun!"
When the energy of both sides has erupted, whether it is the flame blade candle shadow or the epee frost destruction, each of them has the perfect stone shell of the ancient fighting skills, respectively strengthening the strength and sharpness of the weapon.
The referee's final declaration of the beginning also resounded throughout the martial arts arena.
The two instantaneous steps that were carried almost at the same time made two harsh blasts in the arena, and then the figures of the two on the arena were completely transformed into invisible afterimages.
Only the brilliant collision sparks constantly burst out in all corners of the ring; only the harsh Qi can rub, and always return to everyone's ears.
In an area where people can hardly distinguish with the naked eye, Su Mu and Qin Wudi are attacking each other with an unimaginable frequency that the eyeballs cannot capture.
The boiling fire and icy frost continued to entangle and bite in the ring.
Let this small arena instantly turned into the most fascinating and splendid scenery in the interweaving of frost and fire! ()