"Jin Hu."
The disciples of Golden Dawn Academy exclaimed and rushed over hurriedly.
At this moment, Jin Hu lay powerless on the ground, continuously spitting out blood from his mouth.
On his chest, a sword-shaped bloodstain was shockingly gruesome.
Blood, incessantly gushed out from the wound, flowing unstoppably.
In just a few seconds, the blood had already stained the ground red.
"Black Cloud Academy, you're courting death," a disciple of Golden Dawn Academy roared in fury.
Streams of golden light emerged instantly.
Bursts of aura suddenly erupted, instantly locking onto Xiao Yi.
Almost in a flash, the entire peak rolled with stormy clouds.
Golden Dawn Academy was one of the Five Great Academies.
And those who could participate in this competition were all elite disciples within the academy.
The furious outbreak of such a group of elite disciples from the Golden Dawn Academy was predictably powerful.
"Wanna fight? I'm not afraid of you," Qing Lin stood up.
