The third day of the official competition.

Another 200 groups took to the stage and competed within the group.

Mu Yueqi, Lin Yin'er, a disciple of the "Phoenix King", the killer of the Holy Fist Martial Arts University - the honest young man Yu Gang, who got a broken ancient boxing method, appeared one after another.

Group 468.

Mu Yueqi stood out, exuding a powerful top-level martial artist aura on her body, which shocked the others at once.

the groove.

Top martial artist, do you want to be so scary?

No accident, Mu Yueqi only used one-tenth of her combat power to easily defeat the others, ranked first, and successfully advanced to the finals.

The crowd of the Divine Warrior University.

The old woman retracted her gaze, a little disappointed, and couldn't help but say secretly in her heart.

"That little girl doll's shot speed is very fast, the power of qi and blood is very high, and the momentum is very strong...... Doesn't seem to have any other features?"

The two twin brothers who are suspected of carrying a sword, the elder brother is called Cheng Sheng, and the younger brother is called Cheng Li, who also shook their heads at this time, showing a little contempt.

"There is nothing unusual about this Mu Yueqi, it seems that we value her too much, and our vision is wrong. ”

"Indeed, the First Martial Arts University of Longxiang has declined, and I can't find a peerless genius? ”

"It seems that the first is our two brothers. ”

"Haha. ”

Group 501.

Lin Yin'er, a disciple of the "Phoenix King", carried his hands behind his back and never made a move at all, just releasing a wisp of low-level martial arts aura, which immediately caused a sensation!

The rest of the group suddenly shook their hearts and showed a hint of horror on their faces.

"Low-level martial artist, is this still human?"

"How old is she? At most twenty years old, how can she be promoted to a low-level martial artist? I'm only an intermediate martial artist, woo woo ......"

"How can you fight this? admit defeat!"

As a result, Lin Yin'er won this battle very easily and comfortably.

Win without a fight!

"It turned out to be a low-level martial artist?"

Vice Principal Qin sighed, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, there were only two low-level martial artists in this school.

If the top martial artist is a genius among geniuses, then the low-level martial artist is a peerless genius among the students, seeded players competing for the individual championship!

Group 583.

Yu Gang, the seeded player of the Holy Fist Martial Arts University, had a simple smile on his face and moved towards the group

The others in the room, politely arched their hands.

"Brothers, please take care of me. ”

Others responded.

"Hello. ”

"Haha, brother is polite. ”

It's just that when Yu Gang made a move, these people found out that they had been deceived by Yu Gang's appearance, which was terrifying.

With only one punch, a high-level martial artist with a strength of 799 cards of qi and blood was smashed and almost died on the spot.

Next to him, the referee glared at Yu Gang and reprimanded.

"This student, please be cautious when you shoot, if you beat the other party to death, you will not be able to escape severe punishment!"

"Huh?"

Yu Gang smiled and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"Mistake, haha, this is a mistake, I'm sorry, this referee senior, I just used less than one-twentieth of my strength, I didn't expect him to beat ...... so much"

Twentieth?

The referee grinned and couldn't laugh or cry.

Is this honest boy so powerful, as a top martial artist, he was startled just now.

Finally, it was the last day of the official competition.

The two brothers, Cheng Sheng and Cheng Li, appeared one after another, and they were not in the same group.

The combat style of the two is not right, it is exactly the same style of pretending to beep, the two fingers are compared to a long sword, and with a slight wave, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal.

Poof.

A high-level martial artist felt a pain in his wrist, and with a clang, the divine weapon in his hand fell directly to the ground, and he could only admit defeat.

In the stands, Mu Yueqi sat next to Xu Renli, her eyes widened at this time, and she was extremely surprised.

"Master, didn't you say that sword qi is a high-level skill that the human race master of sword wielding is proficient in, and why is it so easy for him to use it?"

"Ahem, this one. ”

When Xu Renli heard this, he pondered for a while.

"I observed it, and the sword qi he unleashed was formless, and it didn't seem to have been cultivated by himself, so you don't have to be afraid. ”

"Of course I'm not afraid!"

Mu Yueqi snorted lightly, with a look of disdain.

She had been cultivating the Sky Splitting Sword Qi for a while, and now she was almost at the beginning, and her power was different from what she used to be.

At this time, Ouyang Yi in the crowd looked excited and shouted towards a battle platform.

"Miss Sifei, come on!"

In that direction, Liang Sifei just fought fiercely with his opponent, and only made a sword

has directly torn a corner of the opponent's clothes.

"What's it called?"

Liang Sifei was a little annoyed, and when he saw some strange eyes around him, he was even more annoyed, and he glanced at Ouyang Yi fiercely, and turned his head and got off the battlefield.

"Miss Sifei, you are so powerful! Fighting, just to be so neat and neat, defeat the opponents in the world with one sword! Young sister, I adore you so much......"

Ouyang Yi grinned, and suddenly felt the strange gazes of some students around him, especially the fifth class teacher Heming, who glared at him with an angry face.

"Stinky boy, what are you screaming about?"

"Teach Heming, does this have anything to do with you, why are you scolding me?"

"Scold you, Liang Sifei's opponent is a member of our fifth class!"

Ouyang Yi, "......"

Nearby, Xie Wenhai laughed and said, "I slapped the young lady's fart, but I ended up slapping the leg of the horse taught by Heming, haha......"

Heming's face was not good, "Boy, do you want to die?"

"Crane Ming teaches wisely!"

The second game of the 100 schools exchange competition, that is, the official competition, has officially come to an end, and the list of 1,000 promoters is being counted.

Xu Renli found that all of the 60 students who participated in the secret training were successfully promoted.

There are also some students who did not participate in the secret training, such as Xia Xia and others, who have also been promoted, and the total number of people has barely exceeded 100.

Among the other three top universities, the Divine Warrior University has the largest number of people who have been promoted, probably close to two hundred, close to one of the five people of the total number!

The team of the Holy Fist Martial Arts University also has more than a hundred people.

The number of people promoted to Fengming Women's Martial Arts University is about the same as that of Longxiang First Martial Arts University, about 100 people.

In this way, the number of people who have been promoted from the four top universities accounts for almost half of the total number of people who have been promoted by 1,000 people!

The other more than 90 ordinary colleges and universities combined, there are only four or five hundred students in total, and when it is apportioned, there are only a few in one school.

When night falls, this night of Star Demon City is not quiet.

The finals are about to begin, and the fierce competition will be staged one by one, who will win the first place in the individual competition, and who will be the peerless genius?

No one knows.

In a camp, the old principal, Vice President Qin, Dean Xu and other bigwigs gathered here to discuss the next finals.

"I think Mu Yueqi is a little hanging, too young, not stable enough. It's better for us to put the treasure on Wei Min's body. ”