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Chapter two hundred and forty-ninth victory in one battle

Three days passed quickly.

Star Demon Arena.

On the stage, forty teams from four top universities stood in different positions, waiting for the referee to announce the rules of the team competition.

"Dear principals, teachers, and students, the team competition has a total of four rounds. Each round will adopt a best-of-three-game system. The winner will advance to the next round, and the loser will be eliminated directly!"

"In the first round, forty goes into twenty. In the second round, twenty goes into ten. In the third round, ten goes into five. In the fourth round, five goes into one."

"In order to shorten the schedule as much as possible, each round of the team competition will be held at the same time."

Compared to the individual competition of the 100-school exchange competition, the team competition received much less attention because humans worship individual heroes, and only when one is strong can one be truly powerful.

As for cooperating with teammates, coordinating operations, etc., in the opinion of some people, it is better to work hard to improve one's own strength.

Personal bravery is the eternal principle in martial arts.

Soon, the forty teams drew lots and came to different areas of the arena to begin the first round of the team competition.

an area.

Mu Yueqi and Wei Min stood together, each holding a magic weapon, looking at their opponents twenty meters away. They were two students from the Holy Fist Warrior University, both top warriors.

"Damn it, are we so unlucky? How come we met these two scary guys as soon as we came up?"

"How about simply admitting defeat?"

"You can't admit defeat, at least you have to fight once, right?"

"Alright!"

The two students from the Holy Fist Warrior University said a few words to each other, then mustered up the courage in their hearts and rushed towards Mu Yueqi and Mu Yueqi with a somewhat tragic look on their faces.

"Senior Wei Min, should I come first?"

"Goddess Mu, I don't think you need to do anything to avoid destroying them. You'd better let me do it."

"That's fine."

Wei Min held the sword in his hand, took a long stride, rushed forward, and slashed down with the force of the sword. Suddenly, the wind of the sword was as sharp as a strong wind blowing in his face.

Two students from the Holy Fist Warrior University each clenched their fists to fight, wearing a pair of D-class super alloy magic weapon gloves on their fists. The wind of their fists roared like a tiger and struck them.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the two students from the Holy Fist Warrior University immediately flipped over and rolled several times. Their faces instantly turned pale and they coughed up blood.

"Admit defeat, we admit defeat."

"It's so damn fierce. Is this still a human being?"

Win in one fight!

Mu Yueqi and Wei Min quickly advanced to the second round.

Rest aside and wait for other teams to advance.

the other side.

The two brothers, Cheng Sheng and Cheng Li, only used part of their strength to easily win.

Some of the duels between other teams were very fierce, with constant roars.

There are also some teams, such as Lin Yin'er and Liang Sifei's team, and the team composed of Yu Gang and another student from the Holy Fist Warrior University, the winner can be determined by one move.

Less than half an hour later, the first round of the team competition officially ended.

The four teams led by several seed players all advanced, and the remaining 16 teams also advanced.

Teams like Ouyang Yi and Xie Wenhai just went through the motions and were kicked off the stage.

The two of them were not upset and left arm in arm.

"Look, that beauty has such a nice figure!"

"What's so good? Not as good as the one next to me, with a tall body and a charming temperament..."

"Idiot, I have a boyfriend, do you know?"

"How about going to pry it?"



In the stands, the old man Xu Renli was secretly checking his attributes.

Host: Seo In-li

Realm: top martial artist (the flesh and blood of the right arm, left arm and right leg have been tempered, and the flesh and blood of the left leg has been tempered three-fifths)

Qi and blood: 9358 cards

Spirit: 121.26 points

Compared to a few days ago, he successfully tempered the flesh and blood on his left leg from two-fifths to three-fifths.

The power of Qi and blood has also increased by more than 100 calories.

During the entire Hundred Schools Exchange Competition, Mu Yueqi increased her energy and blood power by approximately 150-200 calories, giving him nearly 2,000 calories of energy and blood power as feedback.

God-like speed!

If Xu Renli's normal cultivation speed was followed, he would not have grown so much without more than half a year of hard training.

Once upon a time, when he participated in the teaching assessment, he was only in the realm of a low-level martial artist. However, in less than a year, he has crossed two small realms and become a top-level martial artist!

Thanks to the 10 times blood feedback from the Grandmaster system!

"At this rate, I guess I can be promoted to a low-level great martial artist in a month. Then with the A-level super alloy magic weapons, qi-blood secret techniques, spiritual mystical techniques, etc., I'm afraid I can rival the mid-level great martial artist, right?"

When Xu Renli thought of this, his heart surged.

As long as Mu Yueqi continues to work hard, becomes invincible along the way, and rapidly increases his blood value, he will be able to return to his peak condition as soon as possible.

On the battlefield, the second round begins

beginning.

Mu Yueqi and Wei Min's team faced two girls from Fengming Women's Warrior University.

"Senior Wei Min, will you let me go this time?"

"OK."

Mu Yueqi took one step forward, holding a long sword, ready to attack, ready to send her opponent away with a violent slash.

However.

A young girl's face turned pale and she shook her head.

"Don't...Goddess Mu, don't take action. Let's admit defeat. Isn't it okay to admit defeat?"

They are just top warriors, far inferior to the "seed players" Cheng Sheng. Even Cheng Sheng cannot withstand the continuous violent attacks, so what can they do to stop them?

"Oh, it's boring."

Mu Yueqi looked bored and walked aside.

At this time, she looked in one direction, where brothers Cheng Sheng and Cheng Li met the team from Longxiang First Warrior University.

Keng!

The two brothers drew their swords, their sword energy flowing freely and horizontally. In just one or two moves, they defeated their opponent, who was walking towards them.

"Gee, you two brothers are very arrogant, aren't you?"

The two brothers Cheng Sheng were a little confused.

Arrogant?

Since their successive defeats at the hands of Mu Yueqi, they have kept a low profile recently, far less than when they first started the Hundred Schools Exchange Competition.

"Just in time, I defeated you two separately, which is a bit unsatisfactory. How about you two brothers come together later to make me happy?"

The two brothers Cheng Sheng, "..."

Soon, Yu Gang's team, Lin Yin'er's team, etc. all won and advanced to the third round.

Five out of ten teams will win.

"superior!"

On the platform, Mu Yueqi held her sword and slashed violently, sending the two unconvinced students flying away with their swords.

There is no doubt about victory.

The two Cheng Sheng brothers, Yu Gang's team and Lin Yin'er's team also advanced to the fourth round without any surprise.

The fifth team to advance was actually Zong Han from the genius class of Longxiang First Warrior University.

The referee Lu Xing loudly shouted, "The fourth round begins!"

There are a total of five teams competing for the team championship. The rules are also very simple. Two teams compete against each other. The winner stays on the stage and the loser is eliminated directly.

In the first game, Zong Han faced off against the two brothers Cheng Sheng and Cheng Li.

Poof!

The two brothers each took out a sword, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, leaving a shallow sword mark on the bodies of Zong and Han.


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