Although Ye Qing has gained a lot, he has also caused quite a lot of trouble. Moreover, Ye Qing has discovered that one or two treasures have helped him to break through his cultivation level. Now, if you want to break through your cultivation level, you have to refine at least several treasures at the same time.
Therefore, Ye Qing needs to collect more treasures. If he can win the championship and get a Horcrux, he will naturally have many benefits.
Those who entered the top twenty are all masters, among which the half-step Martial King is the only one who is not there. It was originally no problem to enter the top twenty with Feng Wuying's strength, but I met Ye Qing, a guy who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger. I could only blame myself for being unlucky.
Soon, the top 20 were divided into ten groups, and the winner advanced and the loser was eliminated.
There are rules for the exchange conference. As long as you can enter the top ten, you will have a high-level treasure-level weapon as a reward. The masters of the half-step martial king all have high-level treasure-level weapons in their hands. Only Ye Qing held a big dragon spear, and it seemed that the weapon level was the worst.
Some students couldn't help but show contempt when they saw the spear with a little rust in Ye Qing's hand. However, they didn't dare to say it out loud. After all, everyone can see Ye Qing's strength. People can get to this point with an ordinary treasure, which shows that their own strength is very strong.
"You all go to the corresponding competition platform according to the numbers you draw and start the competition quickly."
Ye Qing walked to the competition platform again and couldn't help but smile when he saw the opponent in front of him. This opponent was just an elite student of Wushuo's level 9. Although he was holding a high-level treasure weapon in his hand and wearing high-level treasure armor, he still didn't take it seriously.
"Tianyao Academy, Ye Qing."
Ye Qing still greeted him politely. The other party obviously knew that Ye Qing had defeated Feng Wuying before, so when he saw that his opponent was Ye Qing, he couldn't help but feel a little panic. However, he quickly returned to normal. After all, those who could enter the top twenty were not ordinary people.
"Tianjiang Academy, Dai Hu!"
After saying hello, the two of them took out their weapons and prepared to fight.
"Ye Qing, you fought Feng Wuying before and were injured by the attack of Qian Ji, the death-hunting hand, and you probably have no combat ability anymore."
As soon as he finished speaking, Dai Hu stepped out and the spear in his hand stabbed Ye Qing's chest hard. It was obvious that he wanted to catch Ye Qing off guard when he was too much and was not prepared.
But Ye Qing naturally would not let his trick succeed. Ye Qing looked cold and snorted coldly. He gently dodged Dai Hu's spear, and then grabbed the spear of the advanced treasure-level weapon in his left hand.
"Save it!"
With Ye Qing shouting, Dai Hu's spear was directly snatched by Ye Qing. Dai Hu was pulled by Ye Qing and suddenly lost his center of gravity and rushed over.
Ye Qing stretched out his right hand, and the big dragon spear suddenly hit Dai Hu's throat and said, "Dai Hu, your strength is too poor, you are not my opponent. This spear is your life-buying money. Jump off the competition platform yourself."
Ye Qing said coldly, his tone was not emotional at all, and it made people feel like the cold wind in the middle of the night, and a chill came from the bottom of his heart.
Dai Hu felt the cold murderous intent coming from the big dragon spear, and immediately lost his mind and hurriedly said, "Okay, I admit defeat, you can take the spear."
Then Ye Qing put away the spear and let Dai Hu go. As soon as Dai Hu escaped, he jumped off the competition platform and ran away in shame.
"I've entered the top ten and I'm one step closer to the championship."
Ye Qing thought to himself, then jumped off the competition platform and returned to the place where his academy was. Waiting for the next opponent to appear.
This time, Ye Qing was lucky. Of course, some guys who were equally lucky as him also ended the competition. For example, the tall beauty from Tianyao Academy not far from the right of Ye Qing also defeated her opponent and returned to her own place.
Ye Qing saw the woman as soon as he saw it, and then he felt thoughtful.
"This woman looks familiar and has a very strong cultivation level. She should be the existence of the half-step Martial King, and she is about to truly enter the Martial King realm. It seems that this woman is the eldest sister. There are such geniuses in Tianyao Academy."
When Ye Qing was thinking in his heart, the tall woman was also thinking about something.
"This Ye Qing actually entered the top ten. If he can draw against him next time, he can kill him himself."
Luck naturally won't take care of everyone, and a few guys from the Martial King met an opponent with his strength.
For example, that day, Gongsun Kai from Jiang Academy drew Mingyueye, the sister of the Chijin Academy's two beauties. The two were fighting indistinguishable. It seemed that there would be no result for a while.
Another half-step martial king of Wufeng Academy, Wuying Leg Ye Shuang, drew the Blood God of Ye Ming Academy. Although he could still deal with him with his flexible body skills, every time the Blood God contacted him, Ye Shuang's momentum would decrease. It seems that failure is sooner or later.
After waiting for about a stick of incense, the last ten finally came out. Most of the top ten were strong men of the half-step Martial King, and only a few were ninth-level Wushuo students. However, it seemed that their good luck was over. Although their strength was also good, there was still a big gap compared with the few people of the half-step Martial King.
Mingyue Ye finally defeated Gongsun Kai with his powerful skills and deep Yuanli. The Blood God defeated Yeshuang without any suspense.
After Ye Qing finished drawing again, he finally welcomed another half-step opponent of King Wu. Moreover, his enemies were narrow and he met the guy who had an enemy with him. Ye Qing happened to use this to understand the hatred with him.
"Little Overlord Song Yi, right? Have you washed your neck today? I don't want my weapon to be dirty by you."
Ye Qingsi showed no murderous intent in her heart and said very directly to the opponent in front of her.
Hearing Ye Qing's words, Song Yi smiled and said, "Ye Qing, there is no war of monsters in this competition. You can only fight with me with your own strength. I see how you escape from my palm. If you are willing to kneel down and beg for mercy, I can also give you some fun, hahaha."
In Song Yi's opinion, Ye Qing's strength is far inferior to his own. Only Ye Qing's demon beast is very strange. If it weren't for that demon beast, Ye Qing would have been dealt with by himself long ago.
"Since you are so confident, don't talk anymore. Today I will let you, the trash who beat women, die under my big dragon spear."
"Overbial Gun!"
Ye Qing launched the offensive first, and a huge gun shadow came to Song Yi in an instant, and an astonishing aura suddenly came to his face.
As a strong man of the half-step Martial King, Song Yi would naturally not be dealt with by Ye Qing's casual blow. Song Yi shook his body and immediately appeared on the other side of the competition platform. At the same time, his right hand fisted, and a thick black air appeared around his fist.
"Black Killing Fist!"
Song Yi once again used his proud martial arts and wanted to kill Ye Qing in one go. In his heart, he also hated Ye Qing to the core. After the last assassination of Ye Qing, he had already been severely scolded by his elder brother. Song Yi vowed to kill Ye Qing with his own hands.