After people arrived one after another, Mao Zimiao and Wu Shiqin came over together. Wu Shiqin still has one martial arts test left, and Mao Zimiao has two more. Although the injury she suffered yesterday made Wu Shiqin's face flush with a trace of non-growth, Ai Qinglan was no longer in serious trouble after dealing with it.

The second daughter was also taken aback when she saw Wang Qi's appearance. Wu Shiqin's first reaction was: "Do you think that an opponent of Ai Changyuan's level is not ashamed to lose, so you just give up on yourself, right?"

"Shiqin, Kosaki isn't that kind of person...... Meow?"

This time, even Mao Zimiao, who has always believed in Wang Qi, is not sure.

"Wowha, rest assured...... I'll wait to do a few big questions to sober up, and I'm a good student again!"

Facing the suspicious eyes of the people around him, Wang Qi said.

It didn't take long for the Great Grandmaster of the Yuan Shen Period to open the ban on the field, and after all the competitions began, the competition directly presented on the field.

For Xin Yue's disciples, this was the last chance to be ashamed. And Ronde, on the other hand, wanted to pick the final fruits of victory in one go. As soon as both sides got on the field, they shot with all their might.

Although he looks a little sluggish on the outside, Wang Qi still knows his situation very well. Although last night's calculations exhausted his energy, with the Spirit Treasure Fractal Diagram suppressing the soul, his spirit was rapidly improving. Even if the Immortal Alliance arranged for him to fight with Ai Changyuan now, he could take a strong breath and rely on mana to stimulate his spirit and support high-intensity combat for several hours.

In Wang Qi's own words, at this time, he only needs to do two big questions, and he is a good scholar when he is sober.

But probability is fair after all. Wang Qi did not carry it to such a point.

While Wang Qi was waiting, Mao Zimiao first competed with the disciples of Langde Immortal Academy. The opponent of the half-demon girl is a disciple of Lande who has practiced the true technique of thunder, and he is brilliant and strong in attack and defense. However, after half a year of cultivation in the Tianyan Catalogue, Mao Zimiao also integrated the power of his demon clan into the cultivation system, and with the awe-inspiring demon power in his advance and retreat, he had already cultivated a bit of "natural selection". This battle was actually evenly matched.

However, after all, the evolved Celestial Atlas is better than the Thunder True Technique. After the two stalemate for a long time, Mao Zimiao finally knocked the pusher to the ground.

Looking at Mao Zimiao, who walked back with a smile on his face, Wang Qi wanted to stand up and congratulate. At that moment, an emotionless synthesized sound sounded on the field.

"Langde Immortal Courtyard, Ai Changyuan, Xinyue Immortal Courtyard, Wang Qi, go to the ninth venue of Jiazi to prepare. ”

The synthesized sound emitted by the calculator did not fluctuate, but the message conveyed by this sentence made people's blood boil! Everyone who heard it realized that this was a battle between the two strongest men of the Immortal Academy. This is, the battle of two monsters!

The people who said this fell silent. Immediately afterward, a frenzied uproar erupted in the square.

"Kill that guy Ai Changyuan!"

"Don't lose, Senior Brother Wang!"

The new disciples of the two camps erupted in cheers in unison!

Feeling the gaze of the people around him, Wang Qi stood up helplessly and moved his muscles: "Really...... It seems that it is too late to do two more big questions. ”

“...... Wang Qi, how persistent you are about doing big things. "Wu Fan, as always, is the actor who complains.

Wu Shiqin asked, "Are you sure to win?"

Wang Qi laughed and walked towards the venue: "I can't talk about it." Ai Changyuan and I are both strong and weak people. If you're lucky, it's not impossible to decide the winner with the first blow!"

"Xiaoqi, come on!" Mao Zimiao, who hurriedly ran back after hearing the news, also cheered for Wang Qi.

"Got it, got it, I'll try to win pretty!"

Looking at Wang Qi and Ai Changyuan, who were walking towards the competition venue step by step from both sides, Hu Jianhao's face was gloomy and angry.

Damn...... I deserve such a responsive treatment, and it's obviously me!

However, despite a lot of resentment towards Ai Changyuan in his heart, Hu Jianhao still hopes that the arrogant guy can defeat Wang Qi.

Only by completely overpowering Xin Yue can he take the first step to realize his ambitions!

In the midst of all kinds of gazes, the strongest of the two peers met.

The encounter between the two was not as tense as expected, and there was no thunder and fire. Ai Changyuan looked around, tilted his head and pointed out: "It's weird, isn't it?"

"Well, yes. ”

The two actually said hello like old friends who have known each other for many years, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

"Honestly, I've wanted to fight you for a long time. ”

"The same, the descendants of the Venerable Yuan Li, I have long wanted to meet for a while. ”

"I'm not just a descendant of my ancestors. ”

Just as the two of them were chatting without a word, the ongoing competition on No. 9 was over.

Originally, this was also a competition with a good level. But the results of this competition have been ignored. Everyone's hearts are drawn to the next competition.

That's the real competition that determines the level of the two immortals!

In full view of everyone, the two of them spread their bodies and flew towards the field. Wang Qi intends to worship the Ten Thousand Methods, and light work is also the way of the Ten Thousand Methods, with a little ground under his feet, and the capacity of each step is very accurate, without half a point of deficiency and no half of a point of redundancy. And Ai Changyuan was also a lot of violence, using his feet and jumping in.

The two of them flew to both ends of the field in a tacit understanding. Soon, a referee verified the identity, and then announced that the competition began.

The moment the referee announced the start, Wang Qi felt that the momentum of the opponent changed suddenly, and a majestic aura emanated from him. This guy's momentum is like falling into the fire of boiling oil, and it climbs to the top in an instant.

"Get ready, I'm not going to hold my hand. ”

Hearing this, Wang Qi smiled. He pulled out a long knife from his waist with his backhand and laughed: "I've never asked anyone to let me!"

Invisible power swirled around the long knife. This power is not sword qi, nor gang qi, it is formless and qualitative, but it is the material wave that changes by the elephant's phase wave work. Then, as soon as the phase wave converged, the whole long knife was prompted by the heat and turned slightly red!

In Ai Changyuan's perception, the waves of matter that had been rippling layer by layer suddenly became chaotic, and he thought about it as heat.

This is the secret of heavenly entropy! If you are hit by that knife, the burns on the knife can only be regarded as collateral damage. The disorderly meaning derived from the Heavenly Entropy Recipe will attack the body along the edge of the knife, causing an increase in entropy in the body, causing a "heat death" in the body!

The feeling of danger did not make Ai Changyuan angry, but made him more excited.

Interesting!

At this point, there is only one thing left for the two to do.

That's the battle!