"It seems that my luck...is pretty good!"
In the crowd, Bu Haoling looked at Li Pengfei who was humming miserably on the ground, touched his nose and muttered.
Before, he thought it was bad luck that he met Wei Qingxuan, but envied Li Pengfei's good luck, but now he knew that he was lucky.
Of course, Bu Haoling was lucky because he only saw Li Pengfei being beaten badly by Ye Xing, but he didn't understand why Li Pengfei was beaten so badly by Ye Xing.
If Li Pengfei treated Ye Xing like Bu Haoling treated Wei Qingxuan, even if he lost, he wouldn't end up like this.
"This kid is very unusual." A martial arts teacher from Ziyang College said with narrowed eyes.
"Hey... Shi Gaozhi, no matter how extraordinary he is, even if he is a genius of Wu Sheng Tian Ming, if he offends Mr. Zhen, he will only die!"
Another martial arts teacher from Ziyang Academy said calmly with sharp eyes.
"Hehe... That's right, Ma Yuanji, among the three of them, who will win the first place?" Shi Gaozhi asked.
"Whoever gets the first place has nothing to do with me..."
Ma Yuanji smiled disdainfully, but still expressed his own judgment: "The seventh level leapfrogs the eighth level, how difficult it is. Ye Xing and Wei Qingxuan's ability to defeat the middle level of the eighth level is already extremely impressive. I don't believe they can also leapfrog the level and defeat the peak of the eighth level." .”
The implication of Ma Yuanji's words was that Ren Xiuwu, who was at the peak of the Yae, would be the first.
Shi Gaozhi smiled and said: "I just believe in miracles. I think Ren Xiuwu will definitely not be the first. Ye Xing and Wei Qingxuan, at least one of them will beat him, or even both of them."
"Tch!" Ma Yuanji smiled disdainfully.
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Ye Xing, Wei Qingxuan, and Ren Xiuwu naturally didn't know the views of these two Martial Saints from Ziyang Shenyang. The fourth round of knockout rounds ended, and they soon started the fifth round.
The fifth round is the last round. The first, second, and third places will be determined directly. Two battles will be arranged for the time being.
In the last round, Ren Xiuwu had a bye, which took the biggest advantage. In this round, he will naturally suffer a bit. He will play in the first two battles arranged by the academy.
In the first match, Ren Xiuwu played against Wei Qingxuan.
In the second round, Ren Xiuwu played against Ye Xing.
If Ren Xiuwu wins all two games, or loses all two games, then there will be a third game, Ye Xing and Wei Qingxuan will fight for first and second, or for second and third.
If Ren Xiuwu wins and loses in two matches, then there is no need to compete in the third match. After the assessment is over, the person who is qualified to practice martial arts will be the first, Ren Xiuwu will be the second, and the one who loses to Ren Xiuwu will naturally be the third.
The first duel started soon, Ren Xiuwu and Wei Qingxuan both entered the field.
Ren Xiuwu is nineteen years old this year. At such an age, his cultivation at the peak of the eighth stage shows that his aptitude is also at the top among the eight-star destiny geniuses.
Among the students in the advanced class, there are more than a dozen eight-star fates, who are about the same age as Ren Xiuwu, but none of them can compare with Ren Xiuwu in cultivation, and they are all one or two levels behind.
Therefore, Ren Xiuwu has always been recognized as the number one genius in the academy.
But today, as the first genius, he is going to compete with two seventh-level masters for the first place in the assessment, and he is still a student who has only been enrolled for three months, which makes his title of first genius seem a bit low-grade.
Therefore, Ren Xiuwu was very unhappy in his heart. It was a matter of course for him to win these two duels, and it was a smirk for him to lose. How could he be happy
"Senior Brother Ren." Wei Qingxuan nodded to Ren Xiuwu first.
Although she covered her face with a light veil, her eyes could reveal her emotions, and she was as calm as facing everyone.
Ren Xiuwu's face was full of arrogance, and he nodded lightly at Wei Qingxuan.
Wei Qingxuan now has a lot of fans in Zishan College, and Ren Xiuwu's arrogant attitude made many students feel uncomfortable.
Especially freshmen!
"Come on! Sister Wei!"
"Down with him, Senior Sister Wei, I support you!"
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Some fanatics suddenly shouted again, with voices one after another, which made Ren Xiuwu's face black as water.
"shut up!"
Ren Xiuwu shouted angrily at the shouting crowd, and the power of the eighth-level peak master exploded, overwhelming the surroundings, and immediately made those shouting freshmen shudder, and dared not speak out again.
However, this move made all the freshmen even more dissatisfied, hoping that Wei Qingxuan would bring Ren Xiuwu down.
Ren Xiuwu looked down on Wei Qingxuan, and at the same time, he did not forget to cast a glance at Ye Xing outside the court, saying:
"There are no tigers in the mountains, only monkeys can be kings. With my tiger here, you two monkeys, don't want to be number one. Come on, let me show you the true strength of a martial arts master!"
The corners of Ye Xing's mouth turned up slightly. This Ren Xiuwu was really proud. He regarded himself as a tiger, but Ye Xing didn't think so.
Same as when he was in Tiancang City, Ye Xing always only regarded Wei Qingxuan as his opponent.
Wei Qingxuan, like Ye Xing, only regards Ye Xing as an opponent, and the rest of them, even if they are as strong as Ren Xiuwu, are just targets to surpass quickly.
Ren Xiuwu's arrogance made Wei Qingxuan very upset, her voice became much colder: "Ten strokes defeat you!"
hiss-
There was a sound of gasping for air.
Even though all the freshmen were looking forward to Wei Qingxuan's victory, they never thought that Ren Xiuwu could be defeated with just ten moves, and they were all shocked when they heard this.
Ren Xiuwu was furious, and laughed extremely angrily, the surging inner energy in his body was circulating, and the wind was blowing up around him, spinning around him, as if forming an aura.
And the palms of Ren Xiuwu's hands gathered a cluster of bright brilliance, which was a terrifying energy purely condensed from internal energy.
"Extreme skill - Guiyuanjin!" The student who knew the goods suddenly exclaimed.
This is the martial arts on the fourth floor of the library. Ren Xiuwu, as the first genius of the academy, is the first person of the same class. Then he was accepted as a disciple.
Guiyuan Jin is a technique that integrates cultivation and combat. It is characterized by its thick inner strength, which refines everything. When the powerful inner strength circulates, an aura will be formed around it, and it will sweep all directions with absolutely strong inner strength.
However, facing Ren Xiuwu's Guiyuan Jin, Wei Qingxuan attacked without any fear.
Wei Qingxuan performed the Wind Stepping Art, like the wind blowing from the soles of her feet, extremely fast, she rushed in front of Ren Xiuwu in a flash.
"Good time!" Ren Xiuwu shouted, and slapped Wei Qingxuan with a palm.
The radiant light in the palm exploded in an instant, turning into ripples of internal energy like waves, attacking Wei Qingxuan continuously.
Wei Qingxuan wrapped and twisted her hands, soft as if she had no bones, and in the blink of an eye, she actually twisted the surging inner energy ripples into invisible.
Middle-grade martial art - Snake Wraps Hands!
The Snake Wrapping Hand, like the Soft Bone Palm, aims to defuse the opponent's attack, and the Soft Bone Palm attacks into one, while the Snake Wrapping Hand purely defuses the attack, and the effect is better.
In Ren Xiuwu's eyes, Wei Qingxuan's two arms turned into two giant snakes waving, these two giant snakes are really too big, like reaching the sky, he looks so small in front of the two giant snakes.
This made Ren Xiuwu terrified, his expression was startled, and his momentum was greatly reduced.
However, Wei Qingxuan's two arms were twisted continuously, and every time she swung out, a large part of Ren Xiuwu's strong inner strength was removed.
This made Ren Xiuwu's inner strength sharp in the palms of his hands, as well as the inner strength around him, gradually weakening.
The first move!
The second trick!
The third trick!
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Wei Qingxuan only used Snake Entangling Hands, one move after another, weakening Ren Xiuwu's aura and inner strength layer by layer. Every time Ren Xiuwu made a move, he failed to hurt Wei Qingxuan, but was shocked again and again. Keep backing up.
When Wei Qingxuan performed the seventh move, all the inner energy field around Ren Xiuwu was strangled by snakes wrapped around his hands, completely dissolved, and the sharpness of the inner energy in the two groups of Ren Xiuwu's palms also completely dissipated. Sluggish, as if a god was knocked out of the mundane world.
A mid-grade martial art—Tiger Roaring Fist!
Dispelling Ren Xiuwu's Guiyuan Jin, Wei Qingxuan immediately changed her martial arts and used the Tiger Roaring Fist.
With a punch, the tiger sound roared, shaking the surroundings, and the boxing skills were superb. A huge tiger appeared in front of Ren Xiuwu's eyes, and he rushed over, making him tremble even more.
In such a state, Ren Xiuwu's strength could not be displayed at all, and it was greatly reduced. Even if he was at the peak of the eighth level, with strong internal energy in his body, he was not Wei Qingxuan's opponent.
First punch!
Second punch!
Ren Xiuwu only blocked Wei Qingxuan's punch, and Wei Qingxuan punched him in the chest.
boom-
The heavy blow of this punch instantly dissipated the inner strength in Ren Xiuwu's body, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, and his body flew backwards involuntarily.
After flying more than ten meters, Ren Xiuwu landed, and then retreated eight or nine steps in a row, before the terrifying power in his body dissipated.
Blood was already dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was shocked. He never expected that Wei Qingxuan said that if he defeated him in ten moves, this would be the ninth move, and he had already been wounded.
At this moment, Ren Xiuwu felt ashamed.
"Do you want to fight again? Senior Brother Ren!" Wei Qingxuan did not continue to attack, but stopped in the distance and asked.
Ren Xiuwu was conflicted in his heart, if he just admit defeat like this, then Wei Qingxuan said that if he loses ten strokes, he will be established, which will obviously make him lose face.
However, he also knew that even if he continued to fight, he would not be Wei Qingxuan's opponent, and if he continued to fight, the result would definitely not be as simple as the current injury.
If he was severely injured by Wei Qingxuan, how would he fight Ye Xing again
Losing to Wei Qingxuan is already embarrassing enough, if he is to worship Ye Xing again, then his face as the first genius in the academy will be completely humiliated.
"We must preserve our strength. I lost to the first one, and I must not lose to the second one!" Ren Xiuwu changed his mind.
To preserve strength, one must admit defeat to Wei Qingxuan, with Ren Xiuwu's haughty temperament, the words 'I lost' cannot be said.
Ren Xiuwu didn't answer Wei Qingxuan's words, but turned around directly and left the venue. Although he didn't admit defeat, he did admit defeat with practical actions.
In an instant, there were thunderous cheers in the square.