Day 2.

There is still one last day in the qualifiers, and after today, the final ten people will be determined to participate in the National Youth Exchange Competition.

The twenty-five victors will be drawn in the next round according to the method of shuffling the lot, and twelve winners will eventually appear.

With one bye, in this round, there will be thirteen people in the finals.

These thirteen people, and then go to the individual challenge, according to the ranking of points, the ten people with the most final points are eligible to participate in the National Youth Exchange Competition.

Today's battle, although it sounds like a small number of participants, is actually more fierce than before.

It can be said that there is no weakling.

And among the remaining twenty-five people, except for Zhang Xiaoyu, a martial artist in the junior war general realm.

Only Jiang Nan and Long Wuteng are martial artists in the intermediate war general realm.

The remaining twenty-two people are all martial artists at the peak of the high-level war general realm.

So far, no one dares to underestimate any of the contestants.

Even those martial artists who looked down on Zhang Xiaoyu before put away the arrogance and disdain in their hearts at this moment, and began to seriously study each opponent.

At the moment, the office of the Buddo Society.

Wu Jian, Jiang Hao, and more than a dozen other members of the Martial Arts Club all gathered together.

Jiang Hao's expression was indifferent, looking at Wu Jian's high swollen cheeks, but he was a little happy in his heart.

"Wu Jian is so powerful, he has been beaten into a pig's head, fortunately I didn't go, otherwise I am afraid that the end will be worse than Wu Jian.

This Xiao Yu is too perverted, Wu Jian is also a very powerful existence among the martial artists at the peak of the high-level war general realm.

In this way, they were all abused by Zhang Xiaoyu, and sure enough, the hero came out of the boy. ”

Jiang Hao was happy in his heart, but this situation could not be shown on his face.

And the other people in the martial arts club, looking at Wu Jian's appearance, also held back a smile.

"Okay, let's go down and prepare, today is the last day of the qualifiers, and it is also the hardest day.

Qi and blood, resurrection pills, these things, everyone prepares a little.

This year's qualifiers are much more intense than last year's, especially the final round of individual challenges, which are completely fought by virtue of qi and blood

Whoever can resist to the end is the winner, and I won't say too much nonsense.

At the end of this qualifier, I plan to step down as the president of the Budokai.

If you want to be the president, you can nominate yourself. ”

Jiang Hao said very plainly, and the warriors present all looked at each other.

The president of the Martial Arts Society, this position is not just a name.

Among them, there are many interest disputes involved, the most obvious is the credit award, of course, there are some secret unknown transactions, everyone knows about it, but they just don't say it.

In addition to interests, the biggest temptation is power.

Since ancient times, emperors have loved the country more than beauty.

It is said that it is the country, and it is more accurate, but it is actually a right, high above, commanding the world.

And now, Jiang Hao actually voluntarily gave up his position as the president of the Martial Arts Society, and the meaning of this is a bit intriguing.

Jiang Hao didn't care what everyone thought in their hearts, and when he said this, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

"At present, strength is king, the world is bustling, all for profit, without strength, everything is just a dream, sooner or later it will be broken. ”

Jiang Hao whispered a few words, and then quickly left the Martial Arts Society.

The others had their own thoughts in their hearts, but at this moment, they wouldn't show anything, and the Martial Arts Club quickly became quiet.

Wu Jian didn't leave, and there was a long-haired man who looked about the same age as Wu Jian, with fair skin and a cold face.

"Wei Bin, are you sure to defeat Zhang Xiaoyu?"

Seeing everyone leaving, Wu Jian's face was gloomy, he rubbed his swollen face, and asked.

"Yes, even if I kill him, I'm sure, but the price paid for that is too high, and the favor I owe you is not enough to be worth my action. ”

Wei Bin shook his head, his tone extremely indifferent.

Wu Jian didn't speak, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you always want to get the second half of that ancient martial arts? As long as you help me kill Zhang Xiaoyu, I will hand over the next ancient martial arts to you, how about it, it's fair." ”

"You really have the other half of Gu Wu on you, it seems that when we entered that space, you didn't take everything out. ”

Wei Bin's breath was short, his eyes flashed slightly, and his tone was still indifferent.

"That's right, we were just a cooperative relationship at the beginning, I didn't take it out, and there was nothing wrong with it, now, I can tell you that the second half of the ancient martial arts is in my hands, if you want to get it, then agree to my request, and besides, when we entered that space, we actually only explored a small part.

Now, I'm the only one who knows how to get into that space.

When I enter the War Emperor realm this time, I will take you with me, and whether I can get anything depends on personal chance. ”

Wu Jian gritted his teeth, his eyes red.

Being defeated by Zhang Xiaoyu that day was a great shame for him.

He couldn't bear this breath.

He didn't want to endure it.

Therefore, he wanted Zhang Xiaoyu to die.

Geniuses are likely to sympathize with each other, or they may become jealous.

At this moment, in addition to hating Zhang Xiaoyu for defeating him, Wu Jian was actually jealous.

He asked himself that he was a genius, twenty years old, and he was about to touch the threshold of the War Emperor Realm, no worse than anyone else.

Zhang Xiaoyu's appearance made him jealous and made him crazy.

In this world, there can't be anyone better than him, he doesn't allow it, those applause, those admiration, should belong to him alone.

At this moment, all that remains is ridicule.

"Okay, with your words, I promised to do this, remember your promise, otherwise, hehe. ”

Wei Bin smiled rarely, but that smile was more ugly than crying.

Wu Jian didn't speak, watching Wei Bin disappear, a touch of yin flashed in his eyes.

"Do you really think that guy is so easy to deal with? Even if you can defeat the other party, you will probably be seriously injured.

And when I end this time, I will be able to enter the War Emperor Realm in one year at most, and at that time, what are you Wei Bin. ”

......

On the playground, there was a lot of noise.

Today's battle is the real pinnacle battle.

Soon, the draw for the first round ended.

Zhang Xiaoyu clasped his arms in his hands, occasionally yawning a few times, and looked casual.

Next to him, Long Wuteng's face was speechless.

"This is the final, you should be serious, you are like this, what do you make others think?"

Long Wuteng scolded a few words, but he didn't say it.

Soon, the results of the draw came out and were displayed on the big screen.

Long Wuteng looked at the screen, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, a little unnatural.

"Why?"

Long Wuteng was not convinced.

"Isn't it a good thing that you can advance without fighting?"

Long Wuteng's face was dark, and he didn't bother to speak.

Lao Tzu wants to fight, you let Lao Tzu fight.

I Temo played in three races, one didn't see the opponent, one ran halfway through, and now it's even better, and I have a bye.

Why?

Long Wuteng really couldn't figure it out.

Why should this kind of luck fall on you.

At the same time as Long Wuteng wailed, on the field, the battle information also surfaced again.

In the first game, Wei Bin fought against Zhang Xiaoyu.

Wei Bin, a high-level general, a martial artist at the top of the realm.

Achievements: Killed a beast emperor-level demon beast, more than 1,000 beast general-level demon beasts, killed more than 500 wanted warriors in the military department, and more than 1,000 warriors in the Japanese country.

Offstage, as Wei Bin's message appeared, the audience also let out bursts of exclamations.

High altitude.

A few handles are still standing in the air.

The vice dean frowned slightly, glanced at Shi Tianlong, and asked, "You made a special trip to arrange Wei Bin for Zhang Xiaoyu, and passed the news to the Martial Arts Society, what are you trying to do?"

"Don't think about anything, if he can't even beat Wei Bin, then he doesn't have to think about defeating the martial artists of the six major families.

Genius, that is also to be tempered before it can really take shape. ”

Shi Tianlong said it very casually.

Below, the battle also began.