I can practice a hundred million times

Zhang Qian turned around with an ugly expression and left.

"This battle, Qian Xinli won!"

The referee yelled, then nodded to Qian Xinli, and Qian Xinli walked down the stage.

This side has just ended, and Zhang Danshi quickly announced the next group of contestants to replace Qian Xinli's competition stage.

Qian Xinli's side ended quickly, but other places were still in the midst of fierce fighting.

Generally speaking, among warriors of the same level, it is extremely difficult to tell the winner, and it is even more difficult to tell the difference between life and death.

Only when one of the parties is particularly strong and the other is particularly weak, will Qian Xinli's situation appear.

It's just that the existence of this kind of strength far surpassing the same level is generally extremely rare.

"Qian Xinli's progress is quite fast."

Lu Ming was very pleased to see this scene.

He was brought up by Lu Ming, and he can make such great progress, which cannot escape from Lu Ming's teaching.

If Qian Xinli can get a good ranking, Lu Ming's face will also be bright.

The battle was still going on, and groups of people continued to come up. Among them, several evenly matched battles broke out.

It's just that their strength is really too weak, and they seem to be hearty in the eyes of others, but in Lu Ming's eyes, they are full of loopholes, without any appreciation at all.

Finally, after Master Zhang read a number, Lu Ming smiled and stood up.

After waiting all morning, it was finally Lu Ming's turn to play.

However, after the other party saw that it was Lu Ming, his face immediately darkened.

"I surrender!"

This person didn't hesitate at all, and just admitted defeat.

Although everyone is young and frivolous, they also have a little self-awareness.

When encountering superpowers like Lu Ming, they almost don't have to compare.

"Lu Ming, win!"

The referee spoke directly.

In the following time, Lu Ming was almost in this state.

As long as Lu Ming plays, no matter what the opponent's cultivation level is, even a genius student with a third-rank cultivation base, he can only admit defeat with hatred.

Fortunately, this time there are a total of ten chances to compete, and if you deduct ten points, you can still get the next ninety points.

If you are unlucky and encounter masters every time, it can only be said that you are unlucky.

After all, there were more than 2000 people participating in the grade competition in the whole freshman year, and among them, there were only a few dozen warriors above the third rank.

Compared with the huge base, these third-rank warriors are nothing at all.

Like Lu Ming, Xu Tianxiang, Lin Yuandong and others who no one dared to fight, these people are all super strong in the same grade.

These few people are all contenders for the top three in their grades. No matter who encounters them, they will have to admit defeat voluntarily.

A day later, Lu Ming returned to the small building and started his own cultivation.

Two days passed in a flash, and it was the beginning of another day of grade competition.

The whole process was dull and tedious, and still no one dared to fight Lu Ming, and the few strong men among them had no chance to make a move.

Suddenly, Lu Ming's eyes lit up, and he immediately looked into the distance.

On the competition stage, Lin Xi happened to meet a formidable enemy.

The opponent was a second-rank peak martial artist, and Lin Xi at this time was only at the late second-rank stage.

In terms of cultivation, the opponent is better than Lin Xi, but Lu Ming doesn't think Lin Xi will lose.

Wu Xi couldn't help being taken aback when he saw that his opponent was Lin Xi.

Although Lin Xi is low-key, her beauty cannot be concealed. In the magical capital of Wuhan University, Lin Xi is also one of the school flowers, and she has always been indistinguishable from another beauty.

"Lin Xiaohua, or you will admit defeat? I really can't bear to do it to you."

Wu Xi laughed.

"Since you can't bear it, why don't you admit defeat?"

Lin Xi asked back.

"This……"

Wu Xi was in a dilemma all of a sudden.

Although as long as you get [-] points, you will definitely be able to advance, but who knows if you will meet a ruthless person like Lu Ming in the next few competitions?

If this one is not careful, it is very likely that it will be eliminated.

He is a second-rank peak martial artist, if he doesn't even advance to the knockout round, it would be too shameful!

"excuse me!"

Wu Xi yelled, and with a movement of his feet, his body instantly turned into countless phantoms.

Among the false and the real, it was impossible to distinguish the true from the false for a while.

"Phantom footwork?"

Lin Xi frowned slightly, and then his eyes froze, and a flash of light disappeared in a flash.

Martial skills, eyes of insight!

Pupil martial arts are extremely rare, and it just so happens that Lin Xi learned this skill from home. This martial skill has no effect against advanced illusions, but it is the nemesis of low-level phantom martial arts such as phantom footwork.

Under the insightful eyes, the countless phantoms disappeared in an instant, only Wu Xi's body was constantly circulating in it.

Lin Xi didn't break Wu Xi's intentions, but while paying attention to her surroundings, she swung defensive martial arts one after another on her body.

Suddenly, Wu Xi moved!

Countless phantoms of Wu Xi's transformation appeared around Lin Xi, and then his real body appeared directly beside Lin Xi, and at the same time he slapped hard.

The breath of this palm is restrained, without any trace of aura leaking out. Wu Xi has obviously mastered this palm, and he has high hopes for this chapter.

However, just as he was about to slap Lin Xi with a palm, Lin Xi suddenly got shorter and dodged Wu Xi's palm in an instant.

"not good!"

Wu Xi was terrified, but before he could react, Lin Xi's hand was already on Wu Xi's waist, and then he shook it lightly.

boom!

An extremely terrifying force swept across Wu Xi's whole body in an instant, and the ropes transformed by auras of spiritual energy bound Wu Xi's five flowers in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 235 Dark Horse Qin Lie

"you lose!"

Lin Xi smiled.

"I lost!"

When saying these three words, Wu Xi's whole body was trembling.

Wu Xi felt that he was wronged for losing, and he felt that as long as he was more careful, he would be able to defeat Lin Xi.

It's a pity that being careful is not just talking, and the flaws are not exposed if you don't want to.

The battle is changing rapidly, and every shot or defense needs to be completed in an instant.

In this process, there is simply no more time to think about it. If you want to make fewer mistakes and expose flaws in battle, you must have enough combat experience.

Obviously, Wu Xi had no such combat experience.

After Lu Ming's training and teaching, Lin Xi's combat skills have far surpassed these students by a large margin.

Lu Ming, who saw Lin Xi winning, was not surprised at all, and turned to look to the other side.

The two people on the competition stage unexpectedly used their weapons in a rare way.

Generally speaking, at this age, because most of the time is spent on cultivation and theoretical knowledge, there are not many people who learn weapons.

Among them, the main reason why everyone does not learn is that all kinds of weapon martial arts have to wait until the sophomore year to start formal learning. At this time, everyone also needs to choose their own cultivation direction.

At present, everyone is best at boxing and foot martial arts.

It's just that among them, it is inevitable that there will be a small group of people, people who are good at weapons, and people who are good at weapons, although they can't say that they are absolutely crushing, but at least they have some advantages.

After watching the two people on the field for a while, Lu Ming felt bored and glanced away.

The use of weapons by the two of them is only at the entry-level level. They seem to be mighty and extraordinary, and their momentum is amazing, but in fact they are just flamboyant.

"Huh? Qin Lie?"

Lu Ming was slightly startled, and quickly looked over.

Qin Lie was a peak warrior of the second rank back then, but now he is already a warrior of the early stage of the third rank!

This level of cultivation is not too high, but it is enough to be called a genius.

His opponent was also an early-stage third-rank martial artist, but under Qin Lie's oppression, the opponent was forced to retreat steadily, and was finally slapped out of the competition stage by Qin Lie's palm.

During this process, Qin Lie showed ease, and his strength was obviously far superior to that of his peers.

Except for Qin Lie and Qian Xinli, the group that was with Lu Ming at the beginning all exploded with absolute strength at this time.

In the various martial arts competitions, except for the kind of people whose cultivation base is much higher than his own, almost all of them won easily.

Especially Qian Xinli and Qin Lie among them are simply dark horses among dark horses.

The two won consecutive victories all the way, among which Qian Xinli won nine consecutive victories, and lost the last loss to a third-rank warrior.

Qin Lie won ten consecutive victories without any suspense, and even easily defeated a third-rank mid-stage martial artist during the period, and his strength exploded.

In the next five hundred and three hundred battles, both Qian Xinli and Qin Lie showed sufficient dominance, winning streaks and making strides along the way, unstoppable.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed, and now it is the promotion match of [-] into [-].

Almost none of the students who can fight here are mediocre, and everyone has good combat effectiveness.

The people in Lu Ming's original team also gradually felt the pressure, and they almost all won and lost.

Qin Lie is the only one who still has the dominance up to now.

This can't be blamed on other people. Among the top 60, there are more than [-] third-rank warriors. Their second-rank cultivation is not enough here.

"Next game, No. 67!"

Pill Master Zhang shouted loudly.

Qin Lie glanced at the number plate in his hand, and walked up directly.

When he came to the stage, he saw Xu Tianqiao, a third-rank mid-stage martial artist, opposite Qin Lie.

"It's actually him!"

The people below immediately let out an exclamation.

Xu Tianqiao was no ordinary third-rank mid-stage martial artist. When he faced a third-rank mid-stage martial artist, he easily defeated him.

As for Qin Lie, he was still not an ordinary warrior, and he still couldn't pass a few moves in his hands.

Now, Qin Lie, a dark horse, is facing Xu Tianqiao, who is also a dark horse, who will win and who will lose?

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on this place, and everyone didn't care about other battlefields in an instant.

"I know you're strong, but that's it!"

Xu Tianqiao smiled disdainfully, then flicked his sleeves, and a nine-section whip appeared in Xu Tianqiao's hand.

"Do you really think you can win?"

Qin Lie glanced at the nine-section whip solemnly, then snorted lightly, his tone full of disdain.

"Accept!"