After lunch, he returned to the Wenqing Academy. After meeting with Yu Wenxuan, he continued to practice. In the remaining two days, as long as their cultivation levels broke through to the nine sword patterns, he would be much easier in the competition.
Yu Wenxuan looked at the people who were practicing with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Unexpectedly, within a month, he would feel that Su Fei's aura had changed greatly.
"It seems that I can take it easy next time." Yu Wenxuan said.
In one afternoon, except for Su Fei, the other people all made breakthroughs in their cultivation. Shang Yu broke through to ten sword patterns, and everyone else broke through to nine sword patterns.
Having achieved two breakthroughs in just one month, if it were anyone else, they would definitely be shocked. With the speed of cultivation in front of them, they would soon be able to catch up with the Sword Dance Academy.
After completing the breakthrough, the next two days were spent resting and consolidating their cultivation, and then preparing for the academy team competition, so these two days passed very quickly, and Mo Bai and others had finished signing up.
The competition ground of Luo Ying Academy has a large circular competition ground in the center. The floor tiles are made of special materials and are very hard, which reduces the damage to the competition ground during battles.
"The competition ground is quite big." Mo Bai said.
At this time, the surrounding spectator stands were already full of people. Mo Bai, led by Su Fei, sat down at the contestants' spectator stands and then scanned the surroundings.
Suddenly, Mo Bai saw a few people sitting in the spectator stand, one of whom was Wu Han. When he noticed that Mo Bai was looking at him, Wu Han also smiled slightly.
"Time's up! The game begins!" a man shouted.
As soon as the voice fell, the originally noisy competition ground became quiet at this moment.
"The members of the first and second hospitals come on!" the man shouted again.
Soon the two teams stepped onto the fighting field. Their cultivations were at the eighth to tenth level of the third level of swordsmanship. However, Mo Bai had no intention of watching their fight.
Their swordsmanship was just basic moves, and there was nothing attractive about them when they were fighting, but he still watched silently.
"One house wins! Invite people from the three and four houses to come on!" the man said.
Mo Bai was also a little helpless. He sat here and watched boredly. He glanced at Su Fei and others beside him. They were all looking very seriously and focused. It could be seen that they had expectations for this competition.
Soon the people from the Fourth House won, and there were six games left, but as the Seventeenth House, they didn't have to participate in the preliminary round because they didn't have the Eighteenth House as their opponents.
The Seventeenth Courtyard is the last yard of Wenqingyuan.
It was finally the turn of the Eleventh House versus the Twelfth House. Mo Bai was serious this time, because the people from the Eleventh House were the team led by Zhang Wu, their biggest rival.
Zhang Wu walked onto the competition ground, glanced at Mo Bai on the viewing stand, and showed a smile.
Mo Bai ignored it, because he was determined to win the championship of the college team competition this time. If Zhang Wu had made any preparations, he would just take it. He had never seen any big storms.
The two teams were fighting together, but only two of the opponent's teams had reached ten sword patterns. Facing Zhang Wu's team, which all had ten sword patterns, the pressure was great.
As expected, facing Zhang Wu's team, the people from the Twelfth Academy were suppressed and beaten. Even Zhang Wu did not take action, but stood behind and watched silently.
The Eleventh House won quickly.
In the next few competitions, the Thirteenth House and the Sixteenth House won respectively. People from both Houses won by a narrow margin, so there was not much difference in strength.
Then the next knockout rounds are the first house, the fourth house, the sixth house, the seventh house, the tenth house, the eleventh house, the thirteenth house, the sixteenth house and the seventeenth house. They are all the strongest in their respective houses.
The next step is the drawing stage. Due to the number of colleges, there must be one college team that does not need to compete, so lots must be drawn in every subsequent link.
"Please come to the stage to draw lots, captains of the hospital teams!" the man said.
Su Fei walked up slowly and pulled out a piece of paper from the box next to the man. Since the box was surrounded by a barrier, it could not be detected by spiritual power, thus preventing anyone from cheating.
After taking out the paper and handing it to the man, Su Fei walked down. Mo Bai saw the man turn around and face the board at the back, hanging the sign of their Seventeenth Courtyard next to the Fourth Courtyard.
Su Fei returned to sit down next to Mo Bai and said: "Our opponent is the Fourth House. Last year, the team competition was third, and the second place was the Tenth House."
"It's only the third place. I only care about the first place." Mo Bai smiled, with a sharp edge in his eyes.
After taking a look at the wooden board behind the man, he saw that the people from the 11th House were facing off against the 7th House, which meant they would play after the Mobai competition. In order to avoid revealing too much of his strength, he had to hide it a little more.
There will be a ten-minute break in the middle, and after the players have finished resting, the knockout rounds will begin. After the knockout rounds are eliminated until only two teams are left, they will enter the finals of the competition.
People from the first house faced off against those from the sixth house. The two sides fought for dozens of rounds. The first house lost and the sixth house won.
Next, it’s time for Mo Bai’s pair to take the stage.
"Next, please invite people from the Fourth and Seventeenth Houses to come on stage!" the man said.
"It's our turn. Remember, Su Fei and I can't show too much strength and catch the 11th Academy off guard. You guys can resolve the battle quickly. Do you understand?" Mo Bai turned to the other teammates and said.
"Understood!" Shang Yu and others replied.
When they brought Su Fei and others to the stage, they saw that people from the fourth hospital were already waiting here, and the captain standing in front had a look of disdain on his face and his eyes were full of contempt.
"You people from the Seventeenth Hospital are too slow! Are you afraid of us?" the man laughed.
The team members behind him also laughed.
"Ouch, there's another newcomer. It seems you've gone to the wrong place. This team from the Seventeenth Courtyard has never won any competition they participated in from the First Courtyard to the Third Courtyard." The man laughed.
road.
From the first compound to the third compound, that is to say, they have known each other since they were in the first compound, and no one has left. Generally speaking, there will be new scenes when entering the next compound, so most of the teams are
Those who have no reservations will either be disbanded or replaced.
"No wonder they have such a good relationship." Mo Bai finally figured it out. It turned out that they had known each other for a long time.
Mo Bai looked at the captain of the fourth hospital team and said with a smile: "You're not wrong, it's just that you messed with the wrong person."
After hearing Mo Bai's words, the smile on the man's face disappeared immediately. He raised the sword in his hand, and three sword shadows flashed around his body, with ten sword patterns lingering around him.
"The game begins!" came a voice.
However, before the sound disappeared, Mo Bai and Su Fei stood there, and Shang Yu rushed forward with the other six people, with a fierce momentum, three sword shadows and ten sword patterns appeared.
He was originally frightened by the aura of Shang Yu and others, but when he saw the sword patterns on their bodies, he smiled slightly, and it turned out that they were just to scare people.
One has ten sword patterns, six has nine sword patterns, and there are only seven people who want to fight ten of us. We have five people with tenth level of swordsmanship. How can you fight with us?
Shang Yu ignored him and raised the long sword in his hand. The spiritual power in his body condensed on the sword, forming a giant sword and slashed at the captain of the Fourth Academy.
Seeing Shang Yu's actions, the captain of the fourth hospital just smiled slightly. Even if he had ten sword patterns, as long as he blocked him and his teammates finished beating him, Shang Yu would definitely lose.
But soon his smile disappeared and his face changed slightly, because he felt that the power of Shang Yu's sword was so powerful that even he had to be afraid.
The captain of the Fourth Academy mobilized his spiritual power, raised the long sword in his hand and swept towards Shang Yu, his momentum was not inferior to that of Shang Yu.
Sonorous!
There was a sound of metal clashing, and as soon as they made contact, the captain of the fourth hospital felt a powerful force coming from the sword blade, and his whole body was shaken back.
"I didn't expect your strength to improve so much!" said the captain of the Fourth Academy.
His hands were trembling slightly at this time. This was due to the disparity in strength between the two sides. It had been so long since he had not seen Shang Yu, but his strength had actually improved so much.
Turning to look at the others, people from the two teams were fighting together, but it seemed that Mo Bai's team was not at a disadvantage, but them.
He found that the two of them with ten sword patterns had not been able to defeat the one with nine sword patterns, and one of them was even beaten down, which made him a little unbelievable.
But before he could take a few glances, Shang Yu launched another attack. Mo Bai said that they should resolve the battle quickly and leave the enemy a chance to breathe. The loser would be himself.
So Shang Yu didn't give him a chance to breathe and launched an attack directly.
Mo Bai stood behind and looked at them. He was very satisfied with their performance. Then he looked at Zhang Wu in the audience and smiled slightly.
"This guy is so arrogant!" Zhang Wu said angrily.
"If my brother is angry, I will beat him up later." Zhang Feiyu consoled him.
"Hmph!" Zhang Wu snorted coldly. In order to facilitate Mo Bai in this competition, he came prepared.
Shang Yu directly knocked out the captain of the Fourth Academy with several fierce attacks and then supported the others. Soon the battle began, and the people from the Fourth Academy were defeated by the people from the Seventeenth Academy.
"This...how is it possible! It's too fast!"
"This game is too fast! Did the Seventeenth Academy win?"
"The competition has just started a little while ago! Did the fourth hospital lose like this?"
"The third place in last year's competition was beaten by the 17th Academy, which always loses?"
Everyone in the audience rubbed their eyes, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. The Seventeenth Academy, which had been beaten all the time, actually directly beat the third place player in the previous competition in this competition.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and some even thought they were dreaming. Other yard games could only boo in a low voice, but now the entire field became noisy.
"The battle...the battle is over, the Seventeenth Academy wins!" came a voice.
Mo Bai looked at the expressions of the audience on the stage and didn't pay much attention to it. He had already expected this result.
The team ended quickly.
In the corridor.
"Looking at them, it's really impressive." Luo Cheng said.
"It's a pity that there are only a few of us in the Seventeenth House, otherwise I really want to hear the applause and screams after the victory," Shang Yu said.
After walking all the way, several people quickly returned to the viewing platform, preparing to watch the next game. (To be continued)