"What an arrogant person."
Yang Qi saw that Wang Yujue from Sun Moon College was arrogant and arrogant when he met him, and asked himself to surrender directly. If he were a slightly weaker person, he would immediately become timid under this momentum, thus creating a flaw in the battle. , was finally defeated.
This is also a momentum tactic. It despises the enemy, making the enemy either timid or impatient, unable to move his true energy properly, and unable to maintain a peaceful mind.
But Yang Qi is different, a skilled person is bold.
He could tell at a glance that the Wang Yujue in front of him had the ability to take a second life, and his sword energy was sharp, but compared to him, there was a huge difference.
Without saying a word, he took a step forward, rotated his fingers, and shot out a sword energy. The mighty sword energy immediately chopped the sword in Wang Yujue's hand into pieces.
Before Wang Yujue finished speaking, he had already flown backwards and was lying on the ground, spitting out blood, and his meridians were seriously injured.
Yang Qi pointed a finger, then pointed again, to find the token on his body, and smashed it to pieces with a strike of sword energy!
Suddenly, he heard a voice: "First round, Tianwei Academy, Yang Qi wins."
The victory or defeat in this battle is to break the token on the opponent.
Whose token is broken, a special force in the central battlefield will judge that this person has lost. Of course, if you abandon the token on your body for fear of getting hurt, it’s okay to surrender voluntarily.
After defeating Wang Yujue, Yang Qi shattered the token and heard his victory. Then, he was sent out by a force and returned to his position again.
When he returned to his seat, the entire elite student seats were empty. It seemed that all the students had gone to the field to fight hard.
After all, with Yang Qi's strength, there are too few people who can solve the battle with one move. Yang Qi can kill nine times, and now, after all, it still takes a long time for ordinary students to fight.
He sat in his seat, motionless, paying no attention to everyone and everything around him, quietly waiting for the next battle.
After a while, one after another, many elite students from Tianwei Academy came out of the battle field. Some were carried out, and some were in high spirits, indicating that they had won.
Yang Qi's eyes suddenly lit up. He saw Li He and the other four people walking out one after another, all of them in high spirits, and knew that they must have won the first round.
"Yang Qi, this time we are proud and proud. We can fully display the power of the Sun Qiankun swordsmanship." Li He and the others saw Yang Qi and immediately came up to talk.
"I see that your meridians seem to have been invaded by true energy, so you need to get rid of it quickly." Yang Qi injected a burst of true energy into the four people's bodies, and all their injuries caused by the battle were instantly recovered.
"In this martial arts tournament, a victory doesn't mean anything. Just treat it as a test. After all, the future is long." Yang Qi warned.
"Of course we know what to do and will be careful. Brothers, we all have high hopes." Li He nodded. The martial arts competition is also very dangerous. If one of them is not good, his life will be in danger.
It is impossible for such a large martial arts tournament to cover everything without losing lives. Of course, if the disciple dies in this battle, the academy will not pursue it, but the disciple's backstage will definitely look for someone to take revenge in the future. Therefore, in the battle of the conference, most people will be merciful to avoid forming a deadly feud.
However, if two people who already have hatred meet in a martial arts tournament, it will be life or death.
For example, Yang Qi and Yun Hailan met.
Yang Qi would never show mercy and would definitely kill this woman first.
After all, this is the most suitable opportunity to kill Yun Hailan!
"Yun Hailan, this is the day I have been waiting for. No one can interfere in the battle in the martial arts tournament, not even the prince!" Yang Qi secretly said in his heart: "If you want to win the championship, you will definitely run into me. The time is your death, and no treasure given to you by the prince can save your life!"
There was great expectation in his heart.
After a while, the first round of competition was all over. Among these countless people, some are sad, some are happy, some are worried, some are sad, some are uneasy, and some are confident...
Countless emotions were swirling over the entire central battlefield.
Yang Qi felt many emotions and his mind calmed down again.
At the same time, on the highest stand covered by a high light curtain, there was a unique dialogue.
Yang Qi couldn't see clearly the legendary figures and senior college officials in the light curtain, but those figures could clearly see everything on the scene, including the battles.
Within the light curtain, there is a unique space, but this space is temporary. The unique time and space created by the concentration of everyone's mana.
The legendary realm elders of Tianwei Academy were all gathered together.
The Second Ancestor of Fengyun, the Seventh Son of Xiantian, the Three Elders of Chunyang... some of the masters who usually looked like dragons in the academy are all here together now.
Next to these legendary elders, there were saints sitting one by one. These saints all had solemn expressions, as if they were wooden men.
Of course, in addition to the great elders of Tianwei Academy, there are also many legendary great elders from other sects, all sitting in this space.
There are also some other sects, and the supreme leader is a master in the legendary realm and has great power. Also included in the invitation. Although the four major colleges are the most orthodox and can dominate the sky with one hand, there are some ancient sects, such as the Spring and Autumn Sect and the Vulcan Sect, which should not be underestimated.
However, in this space, the leaders of the four major colleges did not appear. It was as if the sound that had just come out was coming from a distant place using their supreme space sound transmission technique.
"Report!"
At this time, a long voice came from below, and four shadows appeared in this space. They were four saints, all supreme masters in the legendary realm.
These four saints were jointly selected by the four major colleges to host the statistics of this martial arts competition.
"The results of the first round have been calculated. Tianwei College ranks first in terms of the number of people promoted, Poseidon is second, True Dragon is third, and Sun and Moon are fourth." The four people looked at each other at the same time and reported to all the elders of the four major colleges present.
"Haha, it seems that this time, our Tianwei College will temporarily rank first among the four major colleges." The second ancestor Fengyun, the Seventh Xiantian Son, and many elders of Tianwei College all laughed.
"Really? What matters in this competition is not the quantity, but whether there is a peerless genius in the academy. A true peerless genius cannot be matched by even one hundred thousand elite students." A senior student from Sun Moon College The elder, with a divine light behind his head, seemed to be a god descending to earth. He smiled coldly: "This time, there are a few geniuses in our college. Don't wait until the time comes. All the students in your Tianwei College will be wiped out. , we took all the top ten places.”
"That's impossible." Xiantian Seventh Son smiled faintly: "Then we have to experience it and see who is more powerful."
"Needless to say these words, you will know in a moment which college's genius is the most powerful. In the last conference, one of our Poseidon College's outer college students, Yun He, you probably haven't forgotten, he is just an airbender. Realm, killing continuously along the way, he actually defeated many elite students in the fatal realm, and even the core students were defeated by him. This time, his cultivation has reached the peak of fatal, and he will definitely win the championship in one fell swoop this time." A legendary elder from Poseidon Academy was also refuting.
This time it was the four major colleges. During the seniority ranking, whose students were outstanding and shined brightly, and the whole college would be proud of it.
"In this case, let's see whose genius is more powerful! Pass the order and continue with the second and third rounds of the competition." Many elders of Tianwei Academy waved their hands fiercely.
Immediately, the distant bell rang again.
The fierce battle began again.
Yang Qi stood up, followed the guidance on his token, and entered the space of the battle venue again. Suddenly, his opponent in the second round appeared.
The opponent in the second round was a young man who was younger than him. He was mature and steady, about fourteen or fifteen years old, but his eyes were very sharp. He looked at Yang Qi and said: "True Dragon Academy, Qiao Yihang, please give me some advice."
In an instant, a huge aura appeared on the young man's body, and a Zhenqi divine dragon appeared behind him. This divine dragon meandered independently and entrenched itself. The dragon's power was mighty and exuded an unparalleled awe-inspiring aura. .
"Qigong from True Dragon Academy? Panlong Qigong?" Yang Qi's eyes moved. He was observing the mystery of this qigong. In his eyes, various kinds of energy were constantly decomposing, combining, changing, and fluctuating...
This is a change that occurs only after the Divine Elephant's Prison-Suppressing Strength has been cultivated to the extreme, and he has the opportunity to clearly see all the changes in Qigong. Even reaching the end, copying all the techniques.
Chi!
Seeing that Yang Qi was motionless, the young man smiled coldly, disappeared suddenly, and changed his appearance. The next moment he arrived behind Yang Qi, and suddenly launched a move, "True Dragon's Claw!"
However, the moment he struck out, Yang Qi's sword energy erupted directly. A sword energy was like lightning that pierced the dark sky, completely cracking his true energy.
Then something on him broke.
It's his token.
"You lose, there's no need to fight anymore. I don't want to hurt anyone." Yang Qi said calmly when he saw that this kid was about to pounce on him.
This boy of fourteen or fifteen years old looked shocked. He looked at his broken token and suddenly let out a roar: "You actually smashed my token with one sword. With your level of cultivation, how could it be possible?" Are you an elite student? My qigong can defeat a master who has killed five or six times, how can you be stronger than me?"
"The strongest has its own strong hand." Yang Qi said lightly, and his figure flashed out of the venue.
"What? Qiao Yihang actually failed in the second round?" Just after this battle, a storm was caused among the elite students of many colleges.
"Qiao Yihang once fell into the Ten Thousand Dragons Pond and was baptized by the blood of the Ten Thousand Dragons. His qigong is so high that he is rarely matched. How could he fail in the second round?"