Enter the Immortal Cultivation

After people arrived one after another, Mao Zimiao and Wu Shiqin came over together. Wu Shiqin had one martial arts test left, and Mao Zimiao had two. Although Wu Shiqin's face was slightly flushed by the injury she suffered yesterday, she was fine after Ai Qinglan treated her.

The two girls were also shocked to see Wang Qi's appearance. Wu Shiqin's first reaction was: "You think it's not shameful to lose to an opponent of Ai Changyuan's level, so you just give up on yourself, right?"

"Shiqin, Xiao Qi is not that kind of person, meow... meow?"

This time, even Mao Zimiao, who always believed in Wang Qi, was not sure.

"Wahahaha, don't worry... I'll do a few big questions to sober up later, another good student!"

Facing the suspicious eyes of the people around him, Wang Qi said so.

Not long after, after the Yuanshen period grandmaster opened the ban on the field and all the competitions began, the field directly presented a white-hot competition.

For Xin Yue's disciples, this is the last chance to avenge their previous shame. Langde wanted to win the final victory in one go. Both sides went all out as soon as they entered the court.

Although he looked a little sluggish, Wang Qi was still very aware of his situation. Although he had exhausted his energy from the calculations last night, his spirit was rapidly improving with the spiritual treasure fractal diagram suppressing his soul. Even if the Immortal Alliance arranged for him to fight Ai Changyuan now, he could take a deep breath and rely on his magic power to stimulate his spirit and support several hours of high-intensity combat.

In Wang Qi's own words, at this time he only needed to do two big questions to wake up and he would be a good student again.

However, probability learning is fair after all. Wang Qi did not memorize it to this extent.

While Wang Qi was waiting, Mao Zimiao first competed with the disciples of Langde Immortal Academy. The opponent of the half-demon girl was a Langde disciple who practiced the true art of thunder, with brilliant lightning and strong offense and defense. However, after half a year of practicing the Tianyan Tulu, Mao Zimiao successfully integrated his demon power into the cultivation system. He was able to advance and retreat with awe-inspiring demon power, and had cultivated a bit of the spirit of "survival of the fittest". This battle was evenly matched.

However, the evolved Tianyan Tulu was better than the Thunder Secret after all. After the two of them were deadlocked for a long time, Mao Zimiao finally knocked the pusher to the ground.

Looking at Mao Zimiao who came back with a smile, Wang Qi was about to stand up to congratulate him. At this moment, an emotionless synthetic voice sounded on the field.

"Langde Xianyuan, Ai Changyuan, Xinyue Xianyuan, Wang Qi, go to the ninth venue of Jiazi to prepare."

The synthetic voice emitted by the calculator had no ups and downs, but the information conveyed by this sentence made people so excited! Everyone who heard it realized that this was a battle between the strongest people of the two immortal academies. This is a battle between two monsters!

Everyone who heard this sentence fell silent. Then, a frenzy of noise broke out in the square.

"Kill that guy Ai Changyuan!"

"Don't lose, Senior Brother Wang!"

The new disciples of the two camps burst into cheers!

Feeling the gazes of the people around him, Wang Qi stood up helplessly and stretched his muscles: "Really... It seems that there is no time to do the two big questions."

"... Wang Qi, you are so persistent in doing big questions." Wu Fan complained as always.

Wu Shiqin asked: "Are you sure you can win?"

Wang Qi laughed and walked towards the venue: "I can't say I'm sure. Ai Changyuan and I are both strong in attack and weak in defense. If we are lucky, it is not impossible to decide the outcome in the first attack!"

"Xiao Qi, come on!" Mao Zimiao, who rushed back after hearing the news, also cheered for Wang Qi.

"I know, I know, I will try my best to win beautifully!"

Looking at Wang Qi and Ai Changyuan walking towards the competition venue step by step from both sides, Hu Jianhao's face was gloomy and angry.

Damn it... It's me who should get such a response!

However, despite his resentment towards Ai Changyuan, Hu Jianhao still hoped that the arrogant guy could defeat Wang Qi.

Only by completely overwhelmed Xin Yue, he could take the first step to realize his ambition!

Amidst all kinds of gazes, the two strongest people of the same age met.

The encounter between the two was not as tense as expected, and there was no sedition. Ai Changyuan looked around and tilted his head to point outside: "It's annoying, isn't it?"

"Yeah, it is."

The two greeted each other like old friends who have known each other for many years, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

"To be honest, I have wanted to fight with you for a long time."

"Same, the descendant of Master Yuanli, I have wanted to meet you for a long time."

"I am not just the descendant of my ancestors."

While the two were chatting, the competition on the ninth floor of Jiazi ended.

Originally, this was also a competition of good level. But no one paid attention to the result of this competition. Everyone's heart was involved in the next competition.

That was the competition that would truly determine the superiority of the two immortal academies!

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the two men flew to the field. Wang Qi intended to join the Wanfa Sect, and his Qinggong was also the way of the Wanfa Sect. He touched the ground with his feet, and each step was very precise, without any deficiency or excess. Ai Changyuan was also much more violent, exerting force with both feet and leaping over.

The two men flew to the two ends of the field in tacit understanding. Soon, a referee verified their identities and announced that the competition had begun.

The moment the referee announced the start, Wang Qi felt the opponent's momentum suddenly change, and a strong breath burst out from him. This guy's momentum was like a fire falling into boiling oil, and it climbed to the top in an instant.

"Get ready, I won't hold back."

Hearing this, Wang Qi laughed. He pulled out the long knife from his waist with his backhand and laughed: "I have never asked anyone to give up!"

Invisible power was lingering around the long knife. This power was not the sword energy, nor the Gang energy. It was invisible and substantial, but it was the material wave transformed by the elephant phase wave. Then, the phase wave was restrained, and the whole long knife was stimulated by heat and turned slightly red!

In Ai Changyuan's perception, the material waves that were originally spreading layer by layer suddenly became chaotic, and they were offset and turned into heat.

This is the Tian Entropy Art! Being hit by that knife, the burns on the knife can only be regarded as collateral damage. The disordered meaning from the Heavenly Entropy Art will most likely penetrate the body through the blade, causing entropy increase in the body and causing "heat death" in the body!

The sense of danger did not scare Ai Changyuan, but made him more excited.

Interesting!

At this point, there was only one thing left for the two to do.

That was - fight!