Among the fifteen freshmen at the seventh level of martial arts, at least five are with Xiong Qisheng, or have an agreement, and they are all targets that Ye Xing should beware of.
It is definitely not good for him to mix with Xiong Qisheng.
Right now, Jiang Wenlong's attitude just proved this point.
Ye Xing glanced at Jiang Wenlong coldly, and said: "Jiang Wenlong, right? If we meet later, whoever admits defeat will be a bastard. Let's see who beats who out of shit."
A sharp breath flashed in Jiang Wenlong's eyes, and he smiled: "Okay, whoever admits defeat is a bastard tortoise, hehe..., trash, just wait, I will beat you until you poop out, hehe...!"
Seeing Ye Xing and Jiang Wenlong fighting, some of the nearby students looked amazed, while others sneered.
Although they all thought that Ye Xing was very powerful, they didn't think that Ye Xing could compete with martial arts masters.
The distance between the seventh level of martial arts, known as a master, and the sixth level of martial arts is not just a little bit, but an insurmountable gap.
In the first round of the knockout round, Ye Xing and Jiang Wenlong were unable to meet, because the rules of the lottery were first in the group and second in the group. Both Ye Xing and Jiang Wenlong advanced to the first place in the group, so they could not meet in this round.
The names of the second-advanced students from the 20 groups were placed in a wooden box, and the first-advanced students from the 20 groups drew lots.
When Ye Xing grabbed a ball of paper and opened it, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he saw the name on the paper—Feng Yuanming.
It seems that he and Feng Yuanming really have a bad relationship. Not only are they in the twentieth group, but the knockout round draw has a one-twentieth chance of being picked by Ye Xing again.
When Feng Yuanming learned that his opponent in the first round of the knockout round was Ye Xing, he immediately turned into a bitter face. His right cheek was still a little swollen, and at this moment he felt the burning pain again.
It was absolutely impossible to fight Ye Xing again. At this time, Feng Yuanming was in awe in front of Ye Xing. Before Ye Xing opened his mouth, he quickly gave up.
Ye Xing made it to the top 20 without doing anything again.
As for the other group firsts, the fifteen seven-layer masters are naturally unshakable, while the other four six-layer limit group firsts, but one of the six-layer peak students who were promoted second in other groups was defeated and eliminated. Lost.
The top 20 are determined, fifteen seven-level masters, three six-level extremes, one sixth-level peak, and one sixth-level mid-stage.
The rewards from 21 to 40 are all the same, a high-grade Yunxing pill, so the eliminated students don't have to compete anymore, and start the next round of competition directly.
The spirits of all the eliminated students were lifted up. After they were eliminated, they naturally became spectators. The second round of the elimination round was a twenty-to-ten competition. This round will produce a duel between martial arts masters, and there will be The martial arts master was eliminated, and the intensity of the battle was much more exciting and intense than before, which is naturally exciting.
"Ye Xing, how dare you team up with me this round!"
The college hadn't arranged the battle list yet, and the lottery hadn't started yet, so Jiang Wenlong shouted and called Ye Xing directly.
Ye Xing just planned to deal with Jiang Wenlong when he met Jiang Wenlong, but he didn't expect that the other party was even more anxious than him, so he decided to fight him in this round.
However, Ye Xing was not afraid at all, and said, "Why don't you dare."
Jiang Wenlong chuckled, and said to the deacon of the college who hosted the competition: "Deacon, since we are all willing, let's arrange a duel for this round."
Since both parties are willing, the deacon will naturally not intervene, nodded and said: "Yes."
"Hey...!" Jiang Wenlong had a ferocious smile on his face, staring at Ye Xing sternly, like a hunting dog staring at its prey.
"Jiang Wenlong, don't be careless, you've lost face to our martial arts masters, and you've been defeated by this trash of two-star destiny!"
Beside Jiang Wenlong, a sixteen-year-old freshman snorted coldly. He is also a martial arts master, and he was also the one who was approached by Xiong Qisheng just now.
"How could I be defeated by this piece of trash, hum, at most three strokes, I will beat him until he poops out, Bian Chusheng, it's not your turn to teach this piece of trash."
Jiang Wenlong looked proudly, glanced at Ye Xing with disdain, and said.
"This is the best way, but... hehe!" Bian Chusheng sneered and said, "Jiang Wenlong, if you lose, I will avenge you."
"Bah...! Absolutely impossible."
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The other 18 people's list of duels was quickly determined. The nine students who broke through the seventh level of martial arts first, drew lots for the other nine. Among them, there were five pairs of seven masters. The duel was the highlight of this round.
The second round of the knockout round, this round is divided into ten battles, and there are only five venues, so it has to be divided into upper and lower rounds.
The battle between Ye Xing and Jiang Wenlong took place in the last round, and it was located in the easternmost field.
Among the five battles going on at the same time, three were duels between martial arts masters, which attracted most of the audience's attention. There were not many audiences watching the battle between Ye Xing and Jiang Wenlong.
"Come on, let's see how I beat your shit out... Hey!"
Jiang Wenlong sneered, his weapon was a long spear with a gleaming cold tip, it was a high-grade weapon.
As the saying goes, the moon stick is a knife for a lifetime.
Spear technique is the most difficult to practice, but it is amazingly powerful after being practiced.
"Let's get started...!" The deacon on the side said.
"die!"
When the deacon started speaking, Jiang Wenlong's temperament changed instantly, his eyes widened, his momentum was astonishing, and he let out a loud shout.
call out-
With a thrust of the long spear, the light of the spear was dazzling, shooting out like a straight white chain.
call-
There was no wind and waves in the air, and the air in a radius of ten feet was stirred up by Jiang Wenlong's stab, almost stirring up the wind.
It seems that Jiang Wenlong has worked hard on the spear, and his spear skills are extremely good. An ordinary sixth-level warrior, even with a sixth-level extreme cultivation, cannot stop him from shooting.
However, this shot is not a big threat to Ye Xing.
Ye Xing had already grasped a trace of the wind, but now Jiang Wenlong stabbed the wind in all directions, which made Ye Xing feel the wind, as if he had eyes in all directions, how could he be stabbed by the latter.
Ye Xing stepped on the seven stars, his body was moved by the wind, and he floated up in an instant.
Whether it was Jiang Wenlong who fired the gun, or the audience around him, they all felt a blur in front of them.
Looking again, Ye Xing was already in mid-air and stepped on the gun head.
With the speed of Jiang Wenlong's shot, Ye Xing was able to accurately step on the head of the gun at such an even time, which shocked everyone's expressions.
If you step a little faster and step on the front of the gun head, then this gun will pierce a big hole in your foot.
It's a pity that in Ye Xing's dictionary, there is no if. Since he dares to step on it, it is naturally foolproof.
Ye Xing looked light and light, but when he stepped on the tip of the gun, it was extremely heavy, and the tip of the gun immediately sank downwards and fell to the ground.
"Too slow!" Ye Xing's voice sounded, like a slap in the face of Jiang Wenlong.
While speaking, Ye Xing moved his footsteps and walked quickly along the barrel of the gun towards Jiang Wenlong.
Jiang Wenlong's expression was startled, his body exploded back, he retracted his gun in an instant, and swept across his waist: "Sweeping thousands of troops!"
The gun light swept across, like a half moon, shooting forward in an instant, the momentum was terrifying, and the air seemed to be split in half by the gun light.
Ye Xingren was in the air, a heavy weight fell to the ground, his body leaned back, the gun light sliced over his belly, and fell into the air again.
"Too slow." Ye Xing still made this comment.
"you wanna die!"
Feeling the sarcasm in Ye Xing's words, Jiang Wenlong was furious, and said furiously, "Break through a thousand mountains!"
Jiang Wenlong jumped up, holding the gun in both hands, as if holding a big dragon, and slammed down to the ground.
The tip of the gun shot out a sharp spear light, split everything in front of it in half, and slashed at Ye Xing.
This spear has an indomitable momentum, the tip of the spear is enough to break through everything.
It's a pity that the gun's attack is strong, but the change is slow. When the gun landed, Ye Xing had disappeared. The tip of the gun split a large piece of the solid floor, but it didn't touch Ye Xing's clothes.
"It's too slow!" Ye Xing's voice was loud, but the content remained the same.
However, when Jiang Wenlong heard it this time, he was not angry at all, but rather terrified and terrified.
Ye Xing's voice came from behind him, as close as it sounded from his ear.
However, Jiang Wenlong's move broke through thousands of mountains with too much force. At this moment, he was unable to withdraw his gun and counterattack.
Before Jiang Wenlong could avoid it, he felt a pain in the back of his head and was punched by Ye Xing.
After being hit hard on the head, Jiang Wenlong was immediately stunned. He only felt a 'buzz' in his head, and his body rushed forward.
After all, Jiang Wenlong is a martial arts master of the seventh level, with internal strength to protect the body, he was not really stunned by Ye Xing, he rushed forward a few steps, felt the wind behind his head, and turned around immediately.
The treasure gun is like a dragon, sweeping across in an instant.
"It's still too slow...!" Ye Xing's voice sounded again, making Jiang Wenlong shudder, and the voice was right in front of his eyes.
However, Jiang Wenlong didn't see Ye Xing's body, but only saw the fist shadows all over the sky.
High-grade martial art—Thousand Shadow Fist!
bang bang bang—
Not only was Jiang Wenlong punched in the chest, but the arm holding the gun was also hit hard, and the spear in his hand was blown away.
Even the weapon was knocked out of his hands, Jiang Wenlong was really frightened at this moment, and retreated violently when he used his body skills to the limit.
However, Ye Xing's speed was faster than him. As soon as the Qianying fist came out, Jiang Wenlong's nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
Even if Jiang Wenlong was a seventh-level martial arts master, he couldn't bear even being hit several times. He was knocked to the ground by Ye Xing, and his back hit the ground heavily.
Transformation—Chasing Wind Kicks!
Ye Xing's legs were like the wind, swift as lightning, his body turned over, and his legs fell down like an iron gun.
boom-
Jiang Wenlong was hit straight on the ground by Ye Xing's kick, and his stomach was severely kicked. Not only did he suffer from serious internal injuries, but he was beaten in an instant, causing him to lose control of his bowels and feces and urinate.
There were exclamations of exclamation, and the students who watched the battle were shocked. They never expected that Jiang Wenlong, as a master of martial arts, would be beaten so miserably by Ye Xing.