Ye Qing once again obtained a thousand contribution points.
Ye Qing won several rounds in a row with his own strength. Some opponents were more friendly, and Ye Qing just smashed their jade cards. Some opponents were very cruel and threatened to kill Ye Qing. However, Ye Qing was still very kind and showed the host's generosity. He just destroyed the other party's cultivation and turned them into a useless person, and did not kill them.
But it seems that these people find it difficult to understand Ye Qing’s painstaking efforts.
Soon, Ye Qing welcomed the next opponent. As long as he defeated this opponent, Ye Qing would be able to enter the top twenty and get closer and closer to the championship.
At this time, most of the students have been eliminated and have become cheerleaders of the strong men of their academy, and have begun to pay attention to the next game.
Ye Qing's opponent this time was a young man, about twenty-seven or eight years old. He had a sharp aura, with sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes, and a dagger in his hand. He looked like he was not an ordinary person at first glance.
When Ye Qing saw this person, his eyes narrowed slightly. This was a powerful opponent, a master of the half-step martial king.
"Look, Feng Wuying from Wufeng Academy is here. His opponent is actually an ordinary student. It seems that this ordinary student has really good luck. If he meets Feng Wuying, it will definitely end here."
"Feng Wuying is a wind-attributed elementary power, and his body movement is like a gust of wind. He can't touch him at all. The dagger in his hand is a high-level treasure. I don't know how many people have been killed."
"Our Tianyao Academy has produced a good seedling, but unfortunately the opponent this time is too strong. It seems that the guy's record is difficult to break."
"You are talking about the Blood God. That guy was qualified as the top ten in the exchange conference when he was an ordinary student of Yeming Academy. It is the best result of ordinary students in previous exchange conferences."
"The Blood God is the champion of the last exchange conference. Where did this kid come up? Did you Tianyao Academy also come up with a talent like the Blood God? Don't dream."
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Ye Qing naturally heard the words from the audience. Ye Qing knew that the other party was a master of the half-step martial king, but he didn't know him yet. After hearing the words of those people below the audience, Ye Qing finally knew the other party's identity. At the same time, he also knew that the other party was good at close combat and had a good weapon in his hand.
"Ye Qing, Tianyao Academy."
Ye Qing took the lead in speaking, although he was an ordinary student, he still seemed very generous and imposing.
Feng Wuying on the opposite side just showed a disdainful sneer and said, "Good luck is over, please accept your fate."
As soon as Feng Wuying finished speaking, the person disappeared in front of everyone, as if he had never existed.
Those people in the audience couldn't see Feng Wuying where it was, which did not mean that Ye Qing could not see either. Ye Qing's soul power had already quietly covered the entire competition platform, and no movement of the wind could escape Ye Qing's perception.
The moment Feng Wuying disappeared, Ye Qing discovered Feng Wuying's location.
Ye Qing also shook his body and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"bite!"
The big dragon spear and Feng Wuying's dagger hit hard, forcing Feng Wuying's figure to be exposed.
After advancing to the level of Martial Commander, although the energy in his body is still not comparable to the true energy, only part of the body of the half-step Wu King is true energy. Some people have more true energy, while others have less.
Like the little overlord Song Yi who had fought with Ye Qing before, he is a weak man among the half-step martial kings, and he only has a trace of true energy in his body. The Feng Wuying in front of him is naturally not that bad, but he is not much stronger. The true energy in his body is still pitifully small.
Ye Qing's body strength is comparable to that of an intermediate treasure. Although the military ritual is still a low-level exercise, the energy in his body is much stronger than those who have practiced the Earth-level exercises.
With these two points, Ye Qing can easily compete with Feng Wuying without using the power of his soul.
Feng Wuying's advantage lies in his wind attribute energy and his body movements are particularly fast.
However, Ye Qing himself has two attributes of the Yuan power, and has the power of soul to discover the other party's traces and use flash steps to compete with the other party's body movements.
In this way, all Feng Wuying's advantages were resolved by Ye Qing. So Feng Wuying on the field now had no temper and was really frustrated.
Suddenly, Feng Wuying stopped, glared at Ye Qing, and a cold murderous intent flashed across his face. He said, "Boy, I didn't expect you to have two tricks. If I, Feng Wuying, don't kill you today, I will be laughed at. You just accept your fate. I will let you see the power of Feng's attribute energy."
Looking at Feng Wuying's unconcealed murderous intent, Ye Qing couldn't help but smile slightly.
Feng Wuying has a very small temperament and can only take advantage of it by himself. Once he suffers losses, he will definitely stay with the other party. He is also a very domineering person.
Ye Qing never would be polite to such a person. Since you want to kill me, I will naturally not give you a chance.
If a person like Feng Wuying suffers once, he will hold a grudge for the rest of his life and may even take revenge on your family and friends. So for the sake of peace and quiet in the future, Ye Qing also plans to take ruthless action.
Feng Wuying suddenly shook and turned into two identical figures, rushing towards Ye Qing from two different directions.
Through the judgment of the power of the soul, Ye Qing knew that these two figures had attack power, which was an advanced body martial art. Just like the martial arts that Xiaolong had used before. However, Xiaolong's martial arts were many times higher than Feng Wuying's martial arts.
Seeing Feng Wuying performing this move, the audience immediately exclaimed.
"Feng Wuying used his second clone of famous martial arts. It seems that he was really angry. This kid is in trouble, and Feng Wuying will never let him go."
"But this kid is not bad, it's already worth pride to be able to push Feng Wuying to this point."
"A clear murderous intent appeared in Feng Wuying's eyes. Seeing that this kid is going to be finished, it is impossible for Feng Wuying to chase and escape."
However, Ye Qing did not let the audience's idea come true. He only saw his figure shaking and suddenly appeared behind one of Feng Wuying.
The big dragon spear stabbed out without hesitation.
boom!
The figure disappeared into the air in an instant.
"It turns out that this is just a shadow, and the true body should be another one."
Ye Qing took a flash step again, and came to Feng Wuying's back in one step, and the big dragon spear stabbed out again, like lightning flashing through the darkness.
"Hmph! It's really ignorant, this is the price you need to pay for ignorance."
Feng Wuying disappeared again, and then immediately appeared beside Ye Qing, and the dagger suddenly stabbed Ye Qing.
Ye Qing smiled slightly, and a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes. He did not dodge and let the other party's dagger stab at him.
Feng Wuying stabbed Ye Qing's body several times, but it gave Feng Wuying the feeling that he was hitting a weapon.
Ye Qing's body was too strong. Ye Qing stretched out one hand and instantly held Feng Wuying's dagger, and his other hand hit Feng Wuying with his palm.