Showdown, I'm the villain of destiny

"Next match, Qin Yuwei, Freshman Class 9 of Battle Academy, will face Cao Yang, Freshman Class 5 of Battle Academy!"

When the referee reported the information of the two sides of the match, the crowd who watched the match exclaimed.

Cao Yang and Qin Yuwei are both masters on the human list. The two are facing each other. Is this year's qualification competition going to be a talent showdown?
The rankings of the two are similar, Qin Yuwei ranks 88th, Cao Yang ranks 79th, the difference is less than ten places, and they are evenly matched.

Many people turned their attention to this place, paying attention to the battle of Renbang Tianjiao.

"Who do you think will win?"

"I think it's Qin Yuwei. She defeated Luo Yu not long ago, and she is in the limelight. She will probably win this match."

"I think Cao Yang will win. The opponent Cao Yang met in the first round was very weak. He won without much effort.
Unlike Qin Yuwei who spent too much energy dealing with that Luo Yu, whether she still has the energy to fight Qin Yuwei is a question, how can she win? "

For a while, the spectators discussed the winner of this match, some thought it was Qin Yuwei, some thought it was Cao Yang, and the two sides argued endlessly.

At this time, Qin Yuwei and Cao Yang were already in their positions. After the two saluted, the battle began.

Cao Yang wields double guns, and his family is good at using guns. Cao Yang has mastered the family's true gun skills and is unpredictable. He is called the gun king by the students.

Qin Yuwei practiced qi and meditated on weekdays and did not choose weapons at all. She only knew a little about swordsmanship.

Facing Cao Yang's stabbing shot, Qin Yuwei nimbly dodged it.

At this time, Cao Yang took another gun and used it as a club to beat him down.

boom!
At the moment of crisis, Qin Yuwei fell to the ground and rolled to avoid the blow.

There was an inch-deep mark when the gun body hit the ground.

Qin Yuwei's white martial arts uniform was covered with dust, and the aura around her gathered into a long sword in her hand.

She stabbed Cao Yang with a long sword in her hand, and turned from attack to defense.

All of a sudden, sword energy and spear intent were everywhere, and many scratches appeared on the ring.

The two fought fiercely for a long time, regardless of the outcome, Cao Yang thought of the deal with Cheng Qing, gritted his teeth and performed a killer move.

"The first style of King Cao's Spear, Desert Dust!"

With a loud shout, the short spear in his hand turned into a golden light and hit Qin Yuwei.

Qin Yuwei was expressionless when facing Cao Yang's killing move. He saw that Cao Yang's defense gradually became unstable as he used his killing move.
A gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and her figure flashed away, dodging Cao Yang's ultimate move, and attacked.

boom!
Cao Yang's killing move broke through the arena, and the spear intent dispersed in the audience. Many disciples felt a sense of oppression. The referee appeared and waved away the spear intent, and grabbed the short spear in his hand.

On the stage, Cao Yang felt bad when he couldn't see Qin Yuwei's figure, and wanted to retreat.

Just as he took a step back, a stabbing pain came from his waist, and liquid flowed out.

"I lost!"

Cao Yang threw away the remaining short spear in his hand and said.

Bang!
"This battle, Qin Yuwei wins!"

The referee appeared in due course and announced the result.

Seeing this, Qin Yuwei dissipated against the long sword on Cao Yang's waist, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Cao Yang turned to look at Qin Yuwei, and said calmly: Congratulations!

He picked up the short gun on the ground and slowly walked down the ring.

"Damn! That trash Cao Yang actually lost!"

Cheng Qing, who was watching the battle under the ring, roared in his heart.

Now that Qin Yuwei has advanced to the knockout round, there is only one chance left, so he has to plan well.

Cheng Qing's face was gloomy. After thinking for a while, he recruited a younger brother who hadn't been eliminated, and whispered something in his ear.

That little brother left the ring quickly.

……

Everyone marveled at Qin Yuwei's speed and careful grasp of the battle.

In the auditorium where the school's senior officials were, several old people congratulated Mr. Jiang, saying that he was going to accept a good disciple to inherit the mantle.

Beside the arena, Qin Yuwei swallowed some elixir to restore spiritual energy, and sat cross-legged in meditation.

After Qin Yuwei adjusted her breath, she went straight to the ring where Wang Muran was.

When she walked to the ring where Wang Muran was, Wang Muran had already started the competition.

Wang Muran's opponent is a strangely dressed boy.

It stands to reason that after being promoted to a martial artist, the body is not afraid of the usual cold and heat. Usually, a cultivator can wear a martial arts uniform. The boy is tightly wrapped from bottom to top, with an animal fur coat and a big sheepskin hat.

Wang Muran fought with the young man with a sword in his hand, and the young man held a black wooden stick, which did not damage Wang Muran's sword at all, it was extremely hard.

Bang!Bang!
The two fought against each other for more than ten rounds, and Wang Muran was the first to use the ultimate move. She softly shouted: "Three Yuan Sword Jue, the sword is infinite!"

Countless streaks of silver-white sword energy swept across the arena and struck at the young man.

The young man laughed, and the leather jacket on his body exuded a powerful aura, shining golden light, forming a barrier in front of him to resist the sword aura.

boom!boom!
The sword energy kept hitting the mask, and the sword energy continued to be consumed. The mask was also bright and dark, and it was about to shatter.

In the end, Wang Muran's sword energy was exhausted first, and the boy held up a black wooden stick to hit Wang Muran. The long stick was powerful and fast.

Wang Muran raised his sword to resist, and a huge force was transmitted from the sword to his body.

pedal!pedal!pedal!
Wang Muran retreated to the edge of the ring, almost fell down, his right hand was trembling, and he could hardly hold the sword.

Light and shadow flashed, and a dark wooden stick rested on her fair forehead, less than one centimeter apart.

"I surrender!"

Wang Muran's voice sounded.

"Mo Feisheng, Class 5, Battle Academy!"

The referee's voice sounded, Wang Muran walked down the ring expressionlessly, and Qin Yuwei supported her.

"Hey, Yuwei, I'm defeated, I can't go to the Holy Land!"

"It's okay, even if we don't go to the Holy Land, our practice will not slow down."

Qin Yuwei comforted her, and walked with her to where Jiang Chen and the others were.

At the same time, Yun Beixuan dealt with his opponent on the 8th ring and walked off the ring.

At this moment, he had already seen Jiang Chen walking on the spectator stand. He hadn't participated in the competition from the beginning.

Is it because the competition is not intense enough?

Yun Beixuan thought that when Jiang Chen played against him, he obviously still had some strength left, and he wondered how his strength is now.

Now his desire to seek revenge from Jiang Chen has come to nothing, and because of this, he is extremely irritable, venting all his violent emotions on the ring.

His opponent therefore went to the school hospital and lay there for half a month.

Yun Beixuan walked off the ring, and the surrounding contestants looked apprehensive. No. 45 on the list couldn't stop him with three moves.

On the 30th ring, Cheng Qing walked off the ring easily. At this time, no one was serving him water and towels. His younger brothers were all eliminated, but he passed this stage and advanced to the knockout round.

The onlookers were very surprised. They didn't expect that this man who relied on his elder brother's power to do his best would easily defeat the No. 60 genius on the list. It was beyond imagination.

Cheng Yan stopped not far from the ring, opened his personal terminal, and there was a message in it. After clicking on it, a smile appeared on his face.

That smile was cold and uncomfortable, and the people around him backed away in fright when they saw it.

……

In the evening, one hundred contestants advanced to the knockout round.

Before the start of the game, someone predicted that those people would advance to the knockout round, and the current result is quite different from what those people predicted.

People think that the vast majority of top players will appear in the top [-], but now there are only [-] people in the top [-].

It is acceptable for some people to advance, but it is unbelievable that there are people who are not from the Combat Academy among these people.

You must know that in the past, non-combat academy participants were eliminated at most in the main competition, but now three people have advanced to the knockout competition, which is unbelievable.

Some people really don't show the mountains and show the water, and they only show up at this time. In today's environment, they are taking risks. If they have the ability to show it earlier, there is no need to cover it up!