Chapter Eighty-Three: The Contest Between the Freshmen
"Bet on it, Langfeng won the championship with one hundred to one, Ren Hua won the championship with ten to one, and Gu Lei won the championship with ten to one....... Xia Moyu insisted until the second round of one to fifty, Lu Hongfei to the second round to one to one hundred, and Wen Qingye to the second round to one hundred to ....."
"I buy Langfeng, Langfeng is the absolute champion"
"I bought Xia Moyu, with his strength, if he is lucky, he may be able to pass the first round"
"I buy Ren Hua..."
Many old students in the audience began to set up a gambling table, but it was obvious that they were not very optimistic about the new students, and the only one who was optimistic was probably Xia Moyu, after all, Xia Moyu was often active in the outer courtyard, unlike Wen Qingye, who was not obvious.
Gu Xiong hesitated for a while, slowly walked to the gambling table, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll buy Wen Qingye for the first round, one hundred high-grade yuan stones!"
Everyone looked at Gu Xiong with a look of surprise, and they were puzzled in their hearts, even if this person had a little confidence in Wen Qingye, but it wouldn't be like this, he actually put down a hundred high-grade yuan stones.
.........
And then, the crowd began to draw lots.
Thousands of onlookers in the audience watched without blinking, and only thirty-one people stood on the stage.
First of all, the person to be drawn has a bye, Li Ya looked at Wen Qingye's lot, and was a little excited in his heart, if Wen Qingye got a bye, then he could directly advance, then he and Gong Tianshun's bet would win directly.
It's a pity that the sky didn't fulfill the wish of the cliff, and in the end, Yan Xiangyang drew the bye lot, and everyone was embarrassed.
The mountain lord of the four mountains and the vice president Nie Qinglan walked to the viewing platform, and many teachers and deacons from the inner courtyard of Qishan Academy also walked to the viewing platform, waiting closely for the start of the Four Mountains Martial Arts.
After the half-pillar incense time, another melodious bell rang in the martial arts field.
"Boom!"
The exciting Four Mountains Martial Arts has finally officially begun.
Soon, on the announcement stone tablet in the center of the martial arts field, a distribution map of the first round of matchups was posted, and there were a total of fifteen matches today, seven in the morning and eight in the afternoon.
At this time, everyone can only see the distribution of the first competition, and the rest of the competition can only be posted back so that everyone can see them one by one.
The first game began, it was Lu Hongfei, who was a freshman in Dongshan, against an old student in Xishan, and this old student was also very strong, ranking in the middle of the nine old students who played in Xishan.
The two of them stood on the purple stone ring, surrounded by thousands of students, and there were also the mountain masters and vice presidents of the four mountains, the teachers of the inner courtyard, etc.
Everyone is looking forward to it, this is the first competition of the Four Mountains Martial Arts, and it is also the confrontation between the new students and the old students, everyone is very curious, whether it is Lu Hongfei's amazing talent, or the strength of the old students, which directly thwarted Lu Hongfei.
Wen Qingye stood at the bottom of the purple stone ring, his expression unchanged.
Xia Xia looked at the two people on the stage and asked with a curious look, "Master, which of the two people do you say will win?"
Wen Qingye's expression was indifferent, and he said slowly: "That old student in Xishan will win"
As the sound began, the battle between the two began.
I saw an old student from Xishan looking at Lu Hongfei in front of him, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and the spear in his hand was as fast as lightning, without any fancy skills, and stabbed straight out.
Lu Hongfei didn't expect the old student in front of him to shoot out so quickly, he was shocked at the moment, and hurriedly used his sword to block.
"Boom!"
A sound of gold and iron sounded, Lu Hongfei's body retreated four or five steps in a row, and suddenly he felt a flash of white light in front of him, and his right chest was hit hard, and his whole body flew directly out of the purple stone ring.
All the action is done in an instant!
Suddenly, there was silence.
All the freshmen are stunned, this, this is defeat!?
How can Lu Hongfei say that he is also one of the representatives of this year's freshmen, and he was defeated by the old students in the blink of an eye, is the old student so much stronger than the freshman?
"Your strength is too poor, it's not enjoyable at all, my spear skills are only second-rate, it's a pity that you haven't even caught a move"
After the old student from Xishan finished speaking, he walked out of the ring indifferently, as if he didn't care about it, and his expression was as it should be.
The new students in the audience were in an uproar!
Lu Hongfei clenched his teeth and clenched his fists, although he was unwilling, he knew that there was still a lot of gap between his strength and the old students.
In the disappointment and sighs of the new students, Lu Hongfei walked down slowly.
The next competition is still the same, but after all, there are only four freshmen, so most of the following competitions are old students, and the strength of the old students is really strong, even among the old students, they all beat their opponents, plus these people are deliberately clumsy, Wen Qingye will not be able to see the strength of these people for a while and a half.
"One move! still one move"
"Gu Xiong was defeated in one move, it seems that the gap between the old students and the new students is irreparable"
"Yes, Gu Xiong and Lu Hongfei were both defeated by one move, I don't think Wen Qingye may be able to win, probably only Xia Moyu of Nanshan has a chance to win, this is just a chance"
"That's not necessarily, I think Wen Qingye may hold on to the first round, Xia Moyu may not be able to hold on, Wen Qingye is also the one who broke through the eleventh floor of Tongtian Martial Pavilion"
Wen Qingye ignored the surrounding discussions, and looked at the announcement stone tablet.
Then a deacon came up and took down the name on the tablet.
Wen Qingye saw his name at a glance, it seems that this time it is time to make his own move, Wen Qingye held the sword hard with the palm of his hand, and looked at the name of the battle next to him, and couldn't help but sneer when he saw it.
"Oh my God, the clash between the newborn kings!"
"Xia Moyu vs. Wen Qingye, who do you say will win?"
"I think Xia Moyu, Xia Moyu's strength is indeed extremely strong, plus he has just comprehended a seven-grade martial arts"
"Okay, I'll buy Xia Moyu now"
"Yes, let's go buy Xia Moyu together"
"I'm going to buy Wen Qingye, his strength is ..... among the freshmen"
Xia Moyu's heart was really ecstatic at the moment, if he was allowed to fight those old students, he knew that even if he had a chance of winning, it would not be high, but against Wen Qingye, who was also a freshman, Xia Moyu's heart was full of confidence.
Gu Xiong was standing beside the purple stone ring not far away at this moment, hearing that most of the people around him secretly thought that Xia Moyu would win, he couldn't help but shake his head, looking at Wen Qingye's back, a feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart.
Wen Qingye walked into the ring slowly, not in a hurry or impatient, while Xia Moyu jumped up directly, as if he couldn't wait.
"The competition that the two freshmen only saw, the luck is quite good," a young man in a Dongshan special field not far away looked at the two of them with a smile and said.
This person is the first Ren Hua of the Dongshan students in the outer courtyard, his strength is unfathomable, he is famous in the entire outer courtyard, there is a fat man standing next to him, his fat body is like a ball, the fat man is holding a roast chicken in his hand, and he is biting, this fat man is the second master of Dongshan Wei Qiutong.
Wei Qiutong nodded while eating and said: "Yes, this means that someone of the two must be able to advance to one, which is good news for new students, at least it won't be shaved."
Xia Moyu looked at Wen Qingye and said with a smile: "I've always heard that your strength is very good, I'll come to see it today, some of the rumors are true",
Xia Moyu hated Gao Yuerou for getting close to Wen Qingye, and secondly hated Wen Qingye for breaking through the Tianwu Pavilion and seizing his prestige, so at this moment he was very eager to defeat Wen Qingye to prove that he was the leader of this year's freshmen.
Wen Qingye looked at the sword behind Xia Moyu, a cold light flashed in his eyes, the sword behind Xia Moyu was the Guyue Sword that Wen Qingye had used before.
"Today, I'm not just going to get my sword back, I'm going to get an explanation back"
"Wen Qingye, just you, today, I will let you know what it means to have someone outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!" Xia Moyu obviously knew that Wen Qingye was for Gao Yuerou's business.
Under the watchful eyes of the public, the old students looked unimpressed, but the new students were really excited, and their hearts were beating wildly.
"Tiger Roaring Fist!"
In the next moment, Xia Moyu strode wildly, punched out, and the violent power burst out, and the air flow in the air was chaotic and rubbing, and there was a faint tiger roaring and dragon roaring, almost blasting the air.
What a straightforward punch!
What a majestic power!
Many freshmen in the audience were stunned when they saw it, and secretly admired.
"Great Heavenly Hand!"
Wen Qingye's face remained unchanged, and he didn't mean to dodge, he took the same step, his right palm was lifted from his lower abdomen, and with a turn of his wrist, a white airflow burst out, and a huge handprint flew out directly.
Bang!
There was a violent sound, and the students of the three mountains around the ring only felt as if a thunderbolt was ringing in their ears.
Many of the freshmen were pale, and they only felt a buzzing in their heads.
The wind is blowing, and the figures are staggered.
Everyone saw that Xia Moyu's face was pale, and his steps retreated four or five steps in a row, while Wen Qingye's footsteps turned around, and he directly unloaded his strength onto the purple stone ring.
The comparison between the two is clear at a glance.
Almost no one dared to believe that after Xia Moyu and Wen Qingye made a move, they actually fell into the disadvantage, which was amazing.
"Wen Qingye, my best thing is swordsmanship! Don't be complacent!"
Even Xia Moyu didn't believe that he was invincible to Wen Qingye's move at this moment, Xia Moyu suddenly pulled out the Guyue Sword behind him.
"Xuanguang Sword Technique!"
I saw that the sword in Xia Moyu's hand seemed to turn into a pitch-white light, constantly flashing, and people's eyes were dizzy.
At this time, Wen Qingye also felt the dazzling light, and couldn't help but close his eyes, Xia Moyu's eyes flashed with joy, and his hand was like electricity, and he quickly swept towards Wen Qingye, without mercy.
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