Chapter 232: The strongest of the strong, the stronger of the strong

Only the genius of the geniuses, the strongest of the strong, can sweep the heroes and advance to the second round of the finals - the 100-person qualifying match!

High-level martial artists like Ouyang Yi, Xia and others have little hope of being promoted.

Only some of the top martial artists among the second-year students, such as a few people who succumbed to Wei Min, as well as Zong Han and other genius class students, have experienced blood, are more powerful in actual combat, and have great hope of promotion.

The first round of the finals officially began.

The 5 seeded players did not meet and were assigned to different groups.

Yu Gang is the 9th group, Cheng Li is the 25th group, Lin Yiner is the 46th group, Mu Yueqi is the 73rd group, and Cheng Sheng is the 89th group.

In addition to these 5 people, only Wei Min is a low-level martial artist, and the rest of the people, nearly sixty percent are top-level martial artists, and forty percent are high-level martial artists.

Group 3.

Ouyang Yi looked happy and greeted the person with a smile.

"Miss Sifei, we meet again, and it's the same group, it's really fate. ”

"Fate is a fart. ”

Liang Sifei's pretty face was slightly cold, a little unhappy, she couldn't stand Ouyang Yi's plaster like a bullshit, and she couldn't shake it off.

In the group, 6 of the other 9 people are top martial artists, and 3 are high-level martial artists, looking at each other.

Ouyang Yi affectionately.

"Don't worry, Miss Sifei, you are the goddess in my heart, if I meet you, I will definitely take the initiative to admit defeat. ”

"You're afraid of getting beaten, aren't you?"

"Hey, hey. ”

Ouyang Yi felt weak in his heart, there were too many people who were stronger than him, most of them were second-year students from the three top universities, and they had an age advantage.

The game begins.

Ouyang Yi was the second to play, and as soon as he came up, he used the Crazy Devil Stick Method to eliminate a high-level martial artist, and before he could laugh, he quickly faced a top martial artist from the Divine Soldier Martial Arts University.

Boom Boom!

Ouyang Yi even carried a stick, and was split away by this top martial artist who used a broad sword in a few moves.

"Huh? You kid is really quite beaten? Ordinary high-level martial artist, you are probably seriously injured at this time, but you only coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood?"

"Get used to it. ”

"Damn, can you get used to this?"

"Of course. ”

Ouyang Yi smiled, dragged the long stick, and stepped off the stage in a chic manner.

At this time, only his heart was smiling bitterly, with negative emotions such as disappointment, depression, and decadence, which finally failed Xu's teaching

Tun Tun Teachings.

I didn't advance to the second round of the finals, and I was a pity to raise the name of Class 6!

Group 9.

Yu Gang stood there and smiled innocently at the other 9 people.

"Brothers, if I get too heavy later, please bear with me. ”

the groove.

Do you want to do that?

The other 9 people were bitter in their hearts, and they were about to cry, how could they fight such a low-level martial artist?

Or, collectively admit defeat?

"Brother Yu Gang, I know your strength very well, so I admit defeat. ”

A top martial artist who was also from the Holy Fist Martial Arts University respectfully hugged his fist towards Yu Gang.

Some top martial artists were a little angry, "I don't accept it, Brother Yu Gang, we ......"

The voice did not fall.

This person suddenly punched in the back of the waist, and the sound of broken bones came, and the whole person flew out directly and landed on the platform, with chickens and dogs jumping.

"I admit defeat too!"

"Throw in the towel!"

The others immediately admitted defeat with a wry smile, reducing the workload of the referee next to them.

"You're so talkative, let's make friends. ”

Yu Gang smiled and said, "Next time, if my fist is itchy, I will still look for you, how about it?"

Suddenly, the crowd scattered.

Are you kidding?

They are not masochists, why should they let Yu Gang beat them?

Group 25.

Cheng Li, one of the two seeded players of the Divine Warrior University and one of the two seeded players of the Divine Warrior Martial Arts University, was proud and glanced at the nine opponents.

"Everyone, admit defeat, lest I accidentally hit a heavy hand later, and you will end up with a split body!"

It's just a competition, you don't need to be so exaggerated, right?

Soon, Chengli's opponents also admitted defeat.

Group 46.

There are top martial artists from the Holy Fist Martial Arts University, who challenged Lin Yin'er and wanted to stage a drama in which the weak defeated the strong.

It's just a pity that Lin Yin'er is unbelievably powerful.

I saw that she was holding a strange blade as thin as a cicada's wing, like a knife but not a knife, like a sword but not a sword, and with a slight stroke, she broke through the opponent's terrifying fist technique.

With a pop, it left a deep blood mark on the wrist, almost cutting off the entire wrist.

"Admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

It's horrible.

in case of

The wrist was cut off, the cost of the bone was very high, this hand was basically scrapped, what else to practice boxing?

Is it with the feet?

Soon, Lin Yin'er successfully advanced.

Group 73 here.

Mu Yueqi met a lot of genius students, including two top martial artists of the Divine Warrior Martial Arts University, a top martial artist of the Holy Fist Martial Arts University, and a young girl from the Fengming Women's Martial Arts University.

At this time, Mu Yueqi looked at the other platforms and noticed that Yu Gang, Lin Yin'er and others were promoted to the second round of the finals without much effort, and basically did not fight much, and they were a little envious.

"Or, I'll also come to this trick and surrender without a fight?"

So, Mu Yueqi coughed lightly, glanced at several other people, and said slowly, "Everyone, I don't think there's a need to waste time......

"Mu Yueqi, aren't you also a top martial artist, why do you look down on us?"

"Yes, everyone is in the same realm, what qualifications do you have, let us admit defeat? It's just funny!"

"It's just that your qi and blood power is a little weird, it's definitely not as good as Yu Gang, the two brothers Chengsheng and Lin Yin'er!"

was despised by several people, which made Mu Yueqi a little annoyed.

"Okay, do you come one by one, or do you go together?"

"I'll come first!"

The girl from Fengming Women's Martial Arts University, the power of qi and blood is as high as more than 930 calories, although it is not as strong as Liang Sifei, but it is also very powerful.

She was holding a rather peculiar D-class superalloy divine weapon, an iron whip, and she shook it hard, making a sonorous sound.

Call!

The iron whip swept hard, Mu Yueqi didn't dodge, and directly shook the dragon tail with a move, wanting to hit it hard.

"Mu Yueqi, you are too arrogant, I am a divine soldier, but you are flesh and blood, too underestimated...... Nope!"

Bang!

The top of the iron whip, as if hit by a mountain, rolled up directly and hit the girl's head, and she was immediately stunned.

Boom.

She fell to the ground and fainted.

This Mu Yueqi is not simple, she is definitely at the same level as Yu Gang and the others!"

"That's amazing!"

One move shocked the opponent, Mu Yueqi couldn't help but laugh lightly, carrying her hands behind her back, and pacing like a grandmaster.

"Who else? Excuse me, who else is not convinced? You can come and try it, and see if I, a top martial artist, are the same thing as a top martial artist like you?"