Zhang Menglong's legs were broken and he fell to the ground, unable to move an inch. He glared at Su Daoming with anger in his eyes.

  Su Dao Xing's spine seemed to have collapsed, he sat cross-legged on the martial arts platform, unable to move for a while.

  Judge Mu Qing saw that both were wounded and unable to move, thought for a moment, and decided to wait, waiting for one of them to recover first and defeat the other.

  "Hah!" The normally low-key and steady Zhang Menglong unexpectedly let out a sly laugh, his eyes filled with black energy, his body shrouded in a dark aura.

  Su Dao Xing looked at Zhang Meng Long's transformation, his heart skipped a beat, he seemed to have returned to the forbidden area of Wan Fo Temple. The aura on the evil king who killed him back then was the same as the one on Zhang Meng Long now, it could be determined that Zhang Meng Long was an evil king, the tenth evil king.

  Those who practice orthodox martial arts on the mainland are called Martial Kings, those who practice literary arts such as qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are called Literary Kings, while those who practice demonic or evil techniques are called Evil Kings.

  For thousands of years, Xie Wang has been a street rat, with everyone shouting to beat him. Xie Wang generally hides his identity to avoid being attacked by Wu Wang and Wen Wang.

  Zhang Menglong is a tyrannical king!

  Su Dao Xing felt it, and Mu Qing also felt it.

  Just as Mu Qing was about to take action, a eunuch from the imperial court appeared on the martial arts stage. He stared at Mu Qing and said, "Mu, Chief Instructor, this is not something you should be involved in. Don't interfere."

  That imperial court attendant wore a black robe, emitting an aura of the Evil King, he was actually a deeply cultivated and unfathomable evil cultivator.

  Mu Qing suppressed the anger in his heart, standing at the edge of the martial stage, lost in thought.

  Zhang Menglong manipulated the black air to condense into a bow and an arrow, aiming at Su Daoming. He couldn't move, he could shoot the arrow, he had to win.

  Sensing danger, Su Dao woke up and drew two curved knives from his waist. These were the two curved knives that Yue Feng Chen had left behind at Shen Yue Society before he left. Without any other weapons to defend himself, he had tucked the curved knives into his waist.

  Whoosh!

  Zhang Menglong's arrow shot hit Su Daoming's body, and the arrow transformed into a black gas that invaded Su Daoming's body.

  That black gas can pollute the flying sword, can pollute the human body, is a very terrifying kind of witch poison, can kill the martial king, unless it is the martial king who breaks the eighteen shackles that can resist this poison.

  Whoosh!

  Su Dao Woke made his move, shooting out a curved knife towards Zhang Menglong's throat, seeking to kill him with one blow, he had the intention of killing this evil king.

  Hmph!

  Zhang Menglong caught the curved knife with both hands.

  Whoosh!

  Su Dao Xing shot out another curved knife that flew silently from behind Zhang Meng Long and directly into his throat.

  Hmph!

  That imperial court attendant gazed at Zhang Menglong, seeing that he was in danger. With a cold hum, he immediately struck out with a stream of energy, causing the blade that had been about to slash into Zhang Menglong's throat to merge with his throat instead. He then picked up Zhang Menglong's body and stepped into the air, disappearing.

  Su Dao Xing sat on the martial arts stage, his body was a dark mass, the most terrifying thing was that his body had been contaminated with witch poison. In a critical moment, he meditated and communicated with the Holy Temple, merging with the god statue, following the holy sound, using the god statue to transfer the witch poison onto the god statue, purifying the witch poison.

  Mu Qing saw that Su Dao Xing had regained his mobility, and his face lit up with joy. He shouted loudly: "The duel between Godly Moon Society's Su Dao Xing and Overbearing Society's Zhang Meng Long has ended! Su Dao Xing wins, Zhang Meng Long loses!"

  The scene below the martial arts platform immediately boiled over.

  The champion of the Hundred Schools' Dueling Assembly has appeared!

  Shen Yue She won the Golden Man for two consecutive years in the Bai She Tournament, and is the champion that everyone expected.

  "Shingetsu-sha! Shingetsu-sha! Shingetsu-sha!"

  "Su Dao wakes up! Su Dao wakes up! Su Dao wakes up!"

  The square is extremely noisy.

  Su Dao Xing was escorted by a doctor and slowly got down from the performance stage to a corner of the square for treatment.

  "Your spine is severely injured, although the medication I gave you earlier has helped with mobility, it's best for you to rest and avoid moving your spine over the next few days." The doctor gave Su Daoming some advice, left a package of medicine behind, and then departed.

  Su Dao Xing gazed out at the bustling square, seeing Yang Hu Wei, Zhang Cheng Feng, Chang Tie Shan and Rong Ruo surrounded by students, celebrating their victory together, with a faint smile.

  It rained gently from the sky, but the gentle rain could not extinguish the students' passionate enthusiasm.

  Su Dao woke up and arrived at the other courtyard of the meditation class, he lay down on a blanket, looking at the water flowing from the net above the courtyard, gathering into small streams like a small river, flowing along the net to the edge.

  In a corner of the courtyard, Mu Qingyu sat cross-legged, lost in thought, unaware of Su Daowu's arrival.

  Su Dao Xing looked at Mu Qingyu's calm face and thought that Mu Qingyu's beauty surpassed Kong Fei Xuan, especially her ethereal quality that made many young talents fall for her. Unfortunately, she never gave those young men a chance, otherwise, she would have been married long ago.

  Outside there was only the sound of rain falling on the eaves.

  Su Dao Xing's lumbar vertebrae had just been treated, and he lay down on the blanket, his mood more relaxed than ever before. He gazed at the lotus leaf, realizing that the meridians in his body were similar to the water flows on the lotus leaf, and the intersection points of the water flows were exactly the acupoints.

  In an instant, Su Dao woke up and the spiritual energy in his body converged into a gentle stream, flowing along the meridians. The previously blocked meridians were also opened up by the flow of spiritual energy, and the previously closed pulse points were nourished by the flow of spiritual energy, radiating vigorous vitality.

  Su Dao Xing's whole body felt relaxed and comfortable, emitting a series of humming sounds that made people blush and pant.

  Su Dao Xing's eleventh shackle shattered, he broke the eleventh shackle on his body and became the Eleven Shackle Martial King.

  Su Dao Xing's promotion was the result of these days, he used the divine image to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into spiritual energy that he could absorb for cultivation, everything was natural.

  Su Dao Xing manipulated the spiritual energy flow, repeatedly circulating it through his spine, nourishing and healing the injured vertebrae. Indeed, it was effective; within half an hour, his spine had fully recovered.

  "I didn't expect the spiritual energy to have healing properties, the heavenly spiritual energy that only a strong cultivator in the Refining Realm can absorb is indeed the most mysterious energy between heaven and earth." Su Dao Xing praised, stood up, looked at Mu Qing Yu: "Farewell!"

  Su Dao Xing left the other courtyard and returned to Shen Yue Society.

  On the second day, the storm of the hundred schools' confrontation slowly subsided, and another major event swept through the academy: the publication of the "Famous People's Book".

  The three major bookstores in the school have started selling the latest issue of the celebrity album, ten taels of silver per copy, and students are scrambling to buy it. Early in the morning, the crowd queuing outside the three major bookstores is like a long dragon, with more and more students joining the queue.

  "The celebrity list is out, and Yueliang Chen Xuezhong is on it. He's indeed an idol, having made it onto the celebrity list."

  "The mysterious holy maiden of the Moon Clan is actually ranked fourth in the Celebrity Register, while the brilliant and handsome prince of the Imperial Clan is ranked eighth."

  "Sudao Lin is really awesome on the celebrity list, worthy of being a genius figure in the Eastern Emperor Dynasty."

  A small celebrity book caused a great stir.

  Su Dao Xing heard the news of Ming Ren Ce and immediately walked out of Shen Yue Society.

  "Director Su, I've been queuing up since dawn and finally got a copy of the celebrity album. Let me show it to you first." Chang Tieshan held a celebrity album and rushed towards Shen Yuehui, but met Su Daoming instead.

  Su Dao Xing excitedly took the celebrity book from Chang Tie Shan's hand, flipped to the last page, and found that it was not his own information, but rather a record of Tang Guoqiang's information. He looked through the entire celebrity book, but couldn't find his own information.

  "Didn't Han Xiang Sheng agree to put me in the Celebrity Register? It's strange, why isn't my information on the Celebrity Register?" Su Dao Xing muttered to himself, his face darkening as he said to Chang Tie Shan: "I'll borrow your Celebrity Register for now. I'm going out of the school for a trip, and when I come back, I'll return the Celebrity Register to you."

  Chang Tieshan had not yet responded when Su Daoming already grabbed the celebrity roster and rushed out of the school.

  Su Dao Xing directly left the Hua Qing Fu and arrived at the separate courtyard where Su Hong Zhuo lived, pushed open the door of the courtyard house and walked in.

  Su Hongzhuang, Su Dazui, Su Duanduan and Su Liuzhi surrounded them, obviously they knew what had happened.

  Su Dao Xing threw the book of famous people on the stone table and said coldly, "My name is not in the book of famous people. Huan Xiao Sheng has broken his promise."

  Su Hong Zhuo came to Su Dao Xing's side and said softly, "Young Master, calm down first. When the four of us went to Huan Xiao Ge to deliver silver to Huan Xiao Sheng, he didn't accept our silver, but instead asked us to pass on a message to you. He told us that when he was compiling the list of famous people, he was under pressure from the two major powers of the imperial court and also from the Peng family, so at the last minute, he had no choice but to replace your name with Tang Guo Qiang's."

  "The two great offerings of the imperial court, the Peng family." Su Dao Xing's eyes were filled with flames of anger, he knew that it was definitely one of the imperial court's offerings who had rescued Zhang Meng Long, the master of the Peng family and another imperial court offering who didn't know when he had offended him.

  "One day, you two old men and the Peng family will pay a bloody price." Su Daoxian was furious, but he knew he had changed the situation, so he chatted with the four guardians for a few words, left the mansion, returned to Huqing Fu, and closed the door in Shengyue Society.

  The students of Huqing Academy were still discussing the Celebrity Register, especially the fact that Tang Guoqiang had actually made it onto the Celebrity Register became a topic of conversation for the students over tea and meals.

  There is a small golden man placed in the living room of Shen Yue Society, which is the championship trophy of Bai She Tournament. Every day, there are students coming to watch the small golden man. Some even directly joined Shen Yue Society, just hoping to use the small golden man for cultivation in the future.

  Su Dao Xing closed the door and refused to see guests for several days. The Shen Yue Society was presided over by Yang Huwei, this tenth-grade Wu Wang, who managed the society in an orderly manner.

  Su Dao Xing had been in his own room all along, he was just a young man after all, and of course he still harbored resentment towards the matter of the famous book. It took him several days to calm down his angry mood, when he was angry, he would think deeply, using deep thinking to pass the time.

  The hundred companies' showdown, the celebrity book, these things have already faded out of people's lives.

  Su Dao Xing walked out of the room, putting aside the matter of the celebrity register. Without the celebrity register, he would still find ways to accumulate his own fame and one day, the messenger of the Holy Institute would actively seek him out to give him an invitation letter for the entrance examination.