Wei Liang was also strong. He waved his sword and tried his best to block the stick attacks like the wind, blocking seventeen sticks.
The eighteenth stick.
Bang!
Wei Liang felt a pain in the back of his head. He became dizzy and staggered as if he was drunk. He could not hold the big knife steadily and fell to the ground.
"I, I...how did I lose?"
Plop.
He fell to the ground.
Ouyang Yi shook his head, with a hint of disappointment on his face.
"Tsk, is this the so-called student of the Shenwei Warrior University? It's nothing more than that. I'm a little disappointed."
Xu Renli, who had been paying attention to Ouyang Yi, was a little funny, "This guy brags when he has some strength."
"What is the Crazy Magic Stick Technique? Is there a stick technique called this name? Why don't I know?"
Dean Xu was a little confused.
Originally, he wouldn't pay too much attention to a senior warrior-level student who was not considered the best. It was just Ouyang Yi's student who sounded very arrogant that made him a little interested.
"Well."
Xu Renli smiled dryly.
"Dean Xu, there is no such thing as the Crazy Demon Stick Technique. I just collected some tips on stick techniques and gave them to Ouyang Yi. So, that kid thought about it alone and created his own 'Crazy Devil Stick Technique'.
Feel free to do it, mainly with a crazy smash..."
"Invent your own combat skills?"
Dean Xu's face darkened and he scolded unceremoniously.
"This is nonsense! What should I do if I lose my training? Teacher Xu, tell me not to let that Ouyang Yi practice anymore. After this competition, choose a stick fighting skill and give it to him. That kid has some stick skills.
The talent..."
The reason is that Dean Xu himself is an expert in using sticks. He has been involved in stick techniques for more than 80 years and is known as the master of stick techniques.
At this time, Xu Renli's face became a little ugly and he defended himself.
"Dean Xu, I have a different opinion. Ordinary stick fighting skills may not be suitable for his fighting style... It is better to let him develop freely and we can give him some guidance. It is not good to interfere too much."
Dean Xu glared, "Xu Renli, are you the dean of the Combat Skills Academy or am I the dean?!"
Cheng Xueyue and other instructors, as well as some students, all looked silent and did not dare to speak at all.
"Say less."
At this time, the old principal waved his hand to stop the quarrel between the two.
"I personally think that what Renli said makes sense, so we can let that student try it. Inventing your own combat skills may sound unrealistic, but it is not impossible..."
Suddenly, the two of them stopped.
On the other side, among the crowd at Shenbing Warrior University, many students were filled with anger when they saw Ouyang Yi.
"That guy is so arrogant!"
"How irritating! He actually despises our school so much?"
"In previous hundred-school exchange competitions, our school often ranked first. That boy insulted our school's reputation like this. I really want to beat him up!"
Beside the old woman, one of the twins who was suspected to be carrying a sword species had a sneer on his face and was talking to himself.
"How dare a rubbish question the reputation of our prestigious Divine Weapons and Warriors University? If I were here, I could kill him instantly with just one sword!"
"Brother, why are you angry? He's just a clown, don't pay attention to him. There are only a few of our real enemies, including the girl from Feng Ming, the boy from Holy Fist, and the weird little beauty from Long Xiang.
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"That's right."
The two brothers acted as if no one else was watching and pointed out the situation. They did not put other talented students in their eyes in their words.
The old woman looked at the two brothers with a smile on her face, secretly saying that there was a successor to the Divine Weapon Warrior University. Perhaps the first pair of brother martial kings in the Human Alliance would rise like a comet from this moment on!
At this time, Xu Renli looked at Group 57. Zhao Wushang, whose strength was only an intermediate martial artist, had many competitors, especially three high-level martial artists.
He estimated that with Zhao Wushang's strength, the probability of defeating three high-level martial arts masters in succession was almost zero, and there was basically no hope of promotion.
However, Xu Renli saw the improvement in Zhao Wushang's character and decided to give some advice in the future. His future achievements may not be as high as those of Ling Fei, Ouyang Yi and others.
The game continues.
The first day of the official competition just passed.
In the end, Ouyang Yi defeated several senior warriors, maintained a complete victory record, and successfully advanced to the 29th group!
Zhao Wushang, on the other hand, barely defeated a high-level warrior, but ultimately failed.
Xia Tian from Class 1 actually managed to advance.
The next day, another two hundred groups boarded the battlefield together and divided into groups.
Don't engage in intra-group PK matches, they are intense and cruel.
Xu Renli glanced over and found that Ling Fei was in the 239th group, Zong Han from the gifted class was in the 253rd group, and Wei Min, who was number one in the second grade, was in the 387th group.
Group 239.
Ling Fei watched her opponents carefully, ignoring the senior warriors below, and looked at the four senior warriors with a scrutinizing gaze.
The two people have lower energy and blood power than her, so they will be eliminated directly.
Of the remaining two people, one of them has 9 cards more energy and blood power than her. He uses a D-grade super alloy magic weapon sword as his weapon, which looks more powerful.
The last person was a tall young man with short hair and sharp eyes.
The short-haired young man's qi and blood power reached 798 calories, which was 35 calories higher than Ling Fei's. He did not have any magic weapons, only a pair of fists, which were unexpectedly big, more than twice as big as an ordinary person's fists.
This person is a student of Holy Fist Warrior University!
Ling Fei couldn't help but murmur to herself, "This guy looks very powerful and very difficult to mess with."
The battle continues.
Two hours later, Ling Fei faced the short-haired young man. She remained calm and used her long sword to resist the opponent's terrifying punches.
A minute later, she deliberately exposed a flaw, causing the opponent to punch her on the left shoulder. Ling Fei retreated and suddenly raised her right leg.
Bang bang bang bang!
The "Quick Cannon", a leg fighting technique that had just reached the perfect level, appeared in front of outsiders for the first time. The terrifying "Four Cannons" exploded one after another.
"What kind of combat skill is this?"
The short-haired young man who had just shown a victorious smile felt his eyes blurred. He only had time to resist the first blow and was hit by the second, third and fourth blows. He coughed up blood and fell to the ground.
Ling Fei won!
Xu Renli saw this scene and nodded with satisfaction.
"Ling Fei works hard, but her talent is only slightly weaker than Yue Qi's. Given time, she may be second to Yue Qi."
Next, on some other battlefields, the finalists were also determined. Seventy to eighty percent of the people were high-level warriors, and occasionally there were top warriors.
Xu Renli noticed that among the 30 people he once led, including Wei Min, none of them were eliminated, and all of them were successfully promoted. He couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.
"After experiencing bloody combat, these people have successfully transformed, and their combat effectiveness has skyrocketed, far exceeding that of ordinary students."