Under the strange gaze of countless onlookers, Wang Qi walked out of the closed venue with a tense face.

In all fairness, the competition between Wang Qi and Sun Sheng is still at a high level. At least the competition between strength and speed and speed is far beyond the ordinary Qi training period. The sheer power of abandoning a fancy spell was also an eye-opener for some of the new disciples.

But...... This ending is a little weirder, isn't it?

Should Sun Sheng be defeated by Wang Qi with his strength, or with his mouth cannon?

The chief student of Amano Senin was also a high-minded and arrogant person, and this Wang Qi actually beat him to tears......

Above the main altar, a kind of high-level monks, including Chen Jingyun and Deng Jiaxuan, looked at each other. After a while, Deng Jiaxuan said with difficulty: "This kid ...... Isn't it a little too much? This kind of attack will make the other party completely unable to raise his head. ”

The corners of Chen Jingyun's mouth twitched twice: "Sun Sheng, your heart is arrogant, this is not a grinding." He lost the opportunity to become the true inheritor of Tianlingling this year, and he may not be able to promote the true inheritance from the inner gate after that...... It's a bit too much, though......"

But Wang Qi's words...... It's inexplicable......"

"It does ......"

"I'm a little skeptical that he's really an immortal...... When an unfriendly genius encounters him, he 'sows the seeds of failure in his heart'. ”

Chen Jingyun wanted to nod, but hesitated again: "There shouldn't be many wastes in the Immortal Dao today that will be hopeless for a lifetime if you lose once...... Even if there were, the 'Dao Heart Intervention' developed by the Yang God Pavilion could also carve this kind of rotten wood. ”

While the two high-ranking monks were talking, Wang Qi had already walked back to the camp where the Xinyue Immortal Academy was located. Wu Shiqin came over with a strange face and stabbed Wang Qi in the back: "You guy, what were you doing just now?"

“uuuRRRYYYYY......”

Wu Shiqin gave Wang Qi a punch mercilessly: "Speak human words." ”

Wang Qi patted his face and said expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, because the mental pollution was too strong just now, I was in a trance and too deep into the play." ”

Nima suddenly discovers that she is the protagonist of the BL ghost animal training manga, what a huge mental impact!

Wu Shiqin's face was expressionless: "Can I say something I can understand?"

"Aha......"

"I always think you went too far. ”

Wang Qi said helplessly: "I didn't expect those words to be so lethal...... The pitch-black will contained in this is also a bit too much......"

Wu Shiqin sighed helplessly: "Seriously, that guy's martial arts test this time is invalid, and his state, it is impossible to face it with full combat strength in the past few days." ”

"I deeply sympathize with ......"

"Yes, another good opponent has been ruined by you. Wu Shiqin nodded: "I originally planned to meet that Faxiong for a while during the martial arts test." He practices the same mental method as me, and he is the best way to prove himself. It's a pity that I was crippled by you in the first game......"

"So you care about this...... Wang Qi found a resistance and sat down: "I said that you guy, not to mention grabbing a lot of them at the same level as you, there are at least a few of them here." Why bother?"

The Enforcer snorted, "Sè." One day I will beat you with dignity. ”

Although the spiritual pollution brought by Wang Qi has a long aftertaste, it has no effect of winding around the beam for three days after all. The competition soon continued.

Among the new disciples whose faces were somewhat ugly, Ai Changyuan's slightly excited expression was particularly obvious. He touched his chin and said to Lu Qianqian: "Although I don't understand what Wang Qi was talking about just now, I always feel very powerful!"

Lu Qianqian: "It's obviously a somewhat awkward posture and lines that I don't understand at all - I don't think it's because I'm too stupid, right?"

Ai Changyuan touched Lu Qianqian's head: "How could it be? It's just that feeling of 'I don't understand what he's doing', it's something more terrifying than strength!"

"Hmm...... Totally unintelligible"

"Actually, I don't really understand it!, but 'I don't understand' is amazing!"

Ai Changyuan is strong and strong, and his theoretical level far surpasses his peers. This made everyone subconsciously ignore the fact that this kid was just fourteen years old, just like Wang Qi.

In the words of the earth, it is the age of the second year of secondary school. Scientists, on the other hand, are the ones who are most easily attracted to the "unknown".

In short, in a strange atmosphere, the Unified Trial Martial Arts continued to wake up.

In the next competition, Wu Shiqin also got her wish and fought two games with "some powerful opponents", which somewhat eased her own battle**. However, despite how manic she looked, the Heavenly Song Xing technique still maintained its quiet and constant characteristics in her hands.

And Wang Qi's other two opponents, Ai Changyuan and Bo Xiaoya, also appeared on the stage once. Ai Changyuan's opponent was not weak, but he was still defeated by Ai Changyuan's punch - just that punch.

Bo Xiaoya's opponent was much more miserable. That male disciple with a good level also took the route of Wanfamen, and his combat power and tactics were also remarkable in Ai Changyuan's opinion. But it was precisely because he was not easy to deal with that he made himself suffer. Bo Xiaoya fully unfolded most of her swordsmanship when she couldn't attack, and it took several hours to drag her opponent's sword momentum into mediocrity, and finally swung a decisive sword. After a few hours, the male disciple who was struggling to defend was as tired as a dead dog.

However, the sword fighting in the past few hours perfectly showed the realm of swordsmanship and arithmetic, and Wang Qi was addicted to watching.

After the end of this competition, the day's martial arts test is also coming to an end. Wang Qi felt that at this time, the main examination of the Immortal League would not arrange new martial arts tests, and the rest of the competitions were not interesting-after seeing Bo Xiaoyan's swordsmanship, which could be called the highest level of Qi training, Wang Qi couldn't see the highlights when he looked at the competition at the same level.

Just as Wang Qi was getting up to eat and then proceeding with today's practice, the emotionless synthesized voice of the calculator reported his name again.

"The schedule for the first 1,000 matches tomorrow morning is announced. Xinyue Immortal Courtyard, Wang Qi, Langde Immortal Courtyard, Ai Changyuan, No. 1 Venue of the First Word!"