The three of them looked courteous and thoughtful, but in reality they showed no respect.
Even Chu Jingnan and the juniors have heard that Marquis Zishan is a cripple, and these three are all martial saints, so they don't know.
Marquis Zishan has been in Zishan County for more than ten years, and he has been depressed. For more than ten years, he has rarely been in charge of affairs, and he has rarely shown himself. The martial saints of Luoxing Kingdom know that he is a cripple, so there is no respect in their hearts.
After finishing the superficial etiquette, the sixty-year-old man said loudly: "Marquis Zishan, I am Mo Baisheng, the vice president of Ziyang College. Ye Xing, a student of Zishan College, killed Zhenxiangsi, a student of Ziyang College. Capture Ye Xing, Marquis Zishan, for the sake of harmony between the two colleges, please hand over Ye Xing, that traitor."
When Ye Xing saw these three people, he had already guessed in his heart, and it was exactly as he expected.
The Martial Sage of Ziyang College actually came to Zishan College to recruit people, and even dispatched the vice president, which shows that Zhen Xianglin's status in Ziyang College is unusual.
As soon as Mo Baisheng said this, everyone in Zishan Academy was shocked, with different expressions.
The students who have never heard of Ziyang Academy are fine. Those who have heard of Ziyang Academy look even more shocked. Ziyang Academy is one of the three most powerful academies in Luoxing Kingdom. Even the teachers are martial saints. How dare Ye Xing Killing the students of Ziyang College is like eating a bear's heart and a leopard's courage.
The deacons and teachers of the college naturally knew about Ziyang College, and they were all extremely shocked.
As for the three vice-principals, Wu Yunshan and Li Xiaoran frowned with surprise in their eyes, and a burst of anger welled up in their hearts. Ye Xing caused such a catastrophe, not only himself suffered, but Zishan College also had a shameful face. .
But Wang Haiqing sneered in his heart. He wanted Ye Xing to die, but he didn't dare to do it because of the warning from Zishanhou.
The only one whose expression remained the same, without any change, was Zishanhou, as if it was a trivial matter.
Zi Shanhou said: "Today is the assessment day for the advanced class students of my Zishan College. If there is anything to do, let's talk about it after the assessment is over. The three are guests from afar, so let's take a rest and take a breath."
Zi Shanhou's answer made Ye Xing heave a sigh of relief. If the academy didn't care about him, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't escape the palms of the three martial saints.
Mo Bosheng and the other three Martial Saints all showed displeasure on their faces. They came to Zishan Academy only to arrest people. What kind of student assessment is none of their business
However, after all, Zishanhou is a prince entrusted by the lord of the country. Even if the three of them don't take it very seriously, they don't want to offend them. After all, their status is lower than Zishanhou.
"Okay then, wait until after the assessment, and then catch that traitor."
As Mo Bosheng said, he jumped onto Qingfengdiao's back and waved his hands.
The other two Martial Saints also jumped on the back of the Qingfengdiao, and the three huge Qingfengdiaos slid and slid, and then stood in a row at the side of the square, acting as spectators.
Zishanhou didn't invite them to sit upstairs, so the three naturally waited aside.
The knockout round began soon. In the first round, 40 entered into 20. Ye Xing, as the first place in the 20th group, played in the last match. His opponent was a seventh-level peak master.
"Purple Mountain College is really bad, it doesn't even have a Jiuzhong student."
"Even if there are eighth-level grandmasters, there are only thirteen people. We at Ziyang College can easily send out ten students from a genius class, and that's enough to sweep them away."
Beside Mo Baisheng, the two martial saints said after watching a few competitions.
Both of them are teachers of Ziyang Academy. In Ziyang Academy, even though they are martial saints, they are not considered to be the highest level of the academy. When they came to Zishan Academy, they felt extremely superior.
Not even the vice president of Zishan College is a martial saint. As a martial saint, they certainly have superior capital.
"Hey... This girl is very good, her cultivation base is very solid, and her martial arts attainments are far superior to those of the same realm. It seems that Zishan College still has very few talents."
When Wei Qingxuan came on the stage and defeated her opponent at the peak of the seventh level with one move, a Wu Sheng teacher from Ziyang Academy's eyes lit up and said.
Another Martial Saint teacher said: "It's a pity that you are a good seedling. In Zishan Academy, if you can do anything well, you are already in the advanced class, and you are only at the seventh level of martial arts. What a waste of talent."
Although Wei Qingxuan is only fourteen years old, she is well-developed, and her figure looks no worse than that of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old woman. In addition, her face is covered with tulle, so the two martial saints cannot see her appearance, so naturally they don't know She is only fourteen years old.
Even in Ziyang Academy, there is no Seventh Level Master who is over fourteen years old.
In the fourth round, the first place in the group played against the second place in other groups. The one who can win the first place in the group is naturally strong. It doesn't take much time to defeat the opponent. Every battle is carried out very quickly, and it will come to this point soon. The last game of the round.
"Match 20, Ye Xing vs. Yang Gu."
The three martial sages of Ziyang Academy were all refreshed upon hearing the words, and their eyes suddenly became much sharper.
When Ye Xing came on stage, he immediately felt three blade-like eyes locked on him.
Xiong Qisheng was defeated by Ye Xing at the peak of Yang Gu's seventh-level cultivation. It was this cultivation level. Ye Xing was a sixth-level warrior at that time, but now, Ye Xing is a martial arts master.
"I admit defeat." Yang Gu didn't even fight, and directly surrendered.
Even Xiong Qisheng, who is at the peak of the seventh level, can't beat him. Now that Ye Xing's cultivation base has broken through, his strength is obviously much stronger than two months ago. Yang Gu has self-knowledge and knows that he is far from Ye Xing's opponent.
Zhen Xiangsi died under Ye Xing's bow and arrow. Regarding Ye Xing's strength, Wu Baisheng and the three martial sages didn't know about Ye Xing's strength. They wanted to see the details of Ye Xing's strength. Did not see.
In this way, Ye Xing easily entered the top twenty, and the second round of the knockout round began.
In this round, there are 20 to 10, but there are thirteen eighth-layer grandmasters, and there will be an eighth-layer grandmaster in each game, and three of them will be grandmaster duels.
"In the first match, Ren Xiuwu vs. Shi Lezhi."
"In the second round, Bu Haoling will face Gao Xuan."
"The third match, Xu Maodian vs. Wei Qingxuan."
"In the fourth match, Li Pengfei vs. Wu Yingcai."
"Fifth match, Xiong Qisheng vs. Ye Xing."
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When Ye Xing heard the roster for the fifth match, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes lit up a little. It really is a narrow road to the enemy, and he will have another duel with Xiong Qisheng.
Although Xiong Qisheng was seriously injured two months ago, he was treated with all his strength by Vice President Wang, and he was completely cured in just half a month. Moreover, this injury brought him a blessing in disguise, breaking through the barrier of breaking through the eighth level of martial arts, and he recovered only halfway from his injuries. In just a few months, his cultivation reached a breakthrough and he became an eighth-level grandmaster.
Now, he has been the Eightfold Grandmaster for a month.
"Ye Xing, your martial arts attainments have reached such a high level, I don't believe you can still improve, as long as your martial arts attainments do not improve, even if you become a seventh-level master, you may not be my opponent."
Xiong Qisheng thought to himself, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "This time, in front of everyone, I will return what you gave me... ten times, a hundred times!"
Neither of them paid attention to the list of the next few games. When they realized it, the first battle began.
Ren Xiuwu, who was at the peak of Yae, defeated Shi Lezhi, who was at the beginning of Yae, and advanced to the top ten with just one move.
In the second round, Bu Haoling also defeated the enemy with one move. He was a middle-level eighth-level master, while his opponent, Gao Xuan, was a master of the seventh-level.
In the third round, Xu Maodian at the early stage of the eighth level was fighting against Wei Qingxuan at the peak of the seventh level. Although most of the students were on Wei Qingxuan's side and wanted Wei Qingxuan to win, they knew in their hearts that the seventh level master, For the Eightfold Grandmaster, the difficulty is too great, and it is basically difficult to have any hope of winning.
However, the result was beyond everyone's expectations. With one move, Wei Qingxuan defeated Xu Maodian in the early stage of Yae and won the victory.
Although this result is very happy, it also surprised all the students. Wei Qingxuan's strength is too strong, and she is the only student other than Ye Xing who can also defeat the enemy by leapfrogging in the competition.
In the fourth round, Wu Yingcai was only a seventh-level grandmaster, and lost to Li Pengfei, an eighth-tier grandmaster, which was expected by everyone.
The fifth round was another explosive battle. When Ye Xing and Xiong Qisheng played, all the students were cheered up.
Two months ago, Ye Xing had already defeated Xiong Qisheng, and Xiong Qisheng was seriously injured under the eyes of everyone.
Now, Ye Xing has broken through to a Martial Dao Master, and Xiong Qisheng's cultivation has also advanced a step further, becoming a Martial Dao Grandmaster. The two confront each other again, will there be any change in the result
Not only the students were refreshed, but also the teachers of the college cheered up one by one, showing interest. Wang Haiqing, who was on the top floor of the VIP building, even narrowed his eyes.
Although in Wang Haiqing's opinion, Ye Xing will definitely be taken away by the vice president of Ziyang College after the assessment, but before that, it would be great if Xiong Qisheng could give him a hard blow so that Xiong Qisheng could wash away the shame he had suffered two months ago but.
At the edge of the square, the eyes of the three martial saints of Ziyang Academy sitting on Qingfengdiao's backs also lit up. They didn't see Ye Xing make a move in the last match, but they should be able to see it in this match.
After Ye Xing and Xiong Qisheng entered the stage, without saying a word, they started to fight.
Xiong Qisheng took the lead in attacking, and the precious sword was unsheathed, with a cold light, like the moonlight, and instantly cut Ye Xing straight.
Ye Xing faced the sword light, instead of advancing, he retreated, clenched his hands into fists, and punched out.
In an instant, Ye Xing's temperament changed, and he turned into a king of beasts and a fierce tiger descending from the mountain. With this punch, the sound of the fist screamed like a tiger roaring.
A mid-grade martial art—Tiger Roaring Fist!
Two months ago, Ye Xing originally comprehended the Tiger Roaring Fist to the state of supernatural power, but was interrupted by Xiong Qisheng during the epiphany, and in the end he only comprehended the low-level martial arts completely, and the mid-level martial arts' supernatural powers were not enough. It's a little too late.
Now, two months have passed, Ye Xingxiu has made a breakthrough, his martial arts mastery has improved a lot, his martial arts attainments have been greatly improved, and this Tiger Roaring Fist is truly superb.
Xiong Qisheng only felt that Ye Xing had transformed into an incomparably huge tiger, charging towards him, and his heart was shocked.
boom-
The treasured sword shot back, and Ye Xing punched Xiong Qisheng in the chest.