Earth's Martial Arts Era

Chapter 179 The style of Southern Wuhan University (seeking monthly ticket for subscription)

After the lottery was drawn, students from Hua Guowu University entered the arena and began to build the arena for the battle.

Due to too many people, a total of ten arenas were built, and a total of twenty students could compete at the same time.

These arenas were built in advance and made into detachable modules.

Needless to say, Huaguo Wuda is really rich and powerful. The surface of these arenas is laid with modules made of third-class concentrate alloys.

Seeing Xiao Long, he wanted to run up to grab a few dollars.

If you want to be so arrogant, the value of a ring is several million oceans.

Huaguo Wuda is not showing off.

There are so many Tier [-] warriors participating in the competition, and they are all monsters with infinite strength.

If the arena was not built with the third-class concentrate alloy, ordinary steel would not be able to withstand the trampling of these students.

Otherwise, it would be a big headache to switch to Hua Guowu just to change the arena.

"Students from No. 20 to No. [-], please find their own arena and opponent according to the rules just explained. Those who do not appear on the stage will be deemed to have voluntarily given up and surrendered."

Huaguo Wuda Freshman Competition officially kicked off.

Following Chen Guosheng's voice, ten figures jumped onto the ring first.

They are the referee teachers arranged by Huaguo Wuhan University, who are responsible for saving some students when they have no time to admit defeat.

"In this competition, friendship comes first and competition comes second.

Don't get angry when you lose, and don't feel proud when you win.

If you are defeated, you can admit defeat.

In danger, if he is rescued by the referee teacher, he is considered a loser. "

Wei Changqing put his long sword back into its sheath and stood up.

His complexion was calm.

"come on!"

"be careful!"

"Admit defeat if you lose!"

……

Wei Changqing's opponent, like him, is a warrior in the late stage of the second rank, a student of the Northern Wuhan University.

In the first round of competition, their arena was used as the finale.

The others are all students at the beginning of the second level, and none of them are students from the top ten famous martial arts schools.

Wei Changqing stood opposite his opponent, and when the referee called the game to start, both of them moved.

The weapons of both of them are swords, and they walk lightly and swiftly.

In an instant, there were sword shadows all over the sky above the ring, as well as rapidly entangled figures.

Accompanied by the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong sword strikes, sparks burst from time to time.

"Is this what you said that there are no difficult opponents?" Xiao Long asked.

Just now he thought that everyone's opponents were from the early stage of the second order.

"This...we don't know that Wei Changqing's opponent is a student from the Northern Wuhan University, he didn't say."

Even Chong said, they didn't ask Wei Changqing in detail just now, but when Xiao Long asked, they were also a little confused.

No wonder everyone felt a little indifferent, only Wei Changqing wiped the sword alone.

"Will Wei Changqing win in the first round against a master of the same level?" Su Xu was a little worried.

……

on the ring.

Wei Changqing's face was solemn, as expected, none of the students from the top ten famous martial arts schools was simple.

The two of them had fought for more than a dozen moves, but neither of them could win or lose.

This person, like him, is also a secondary extreme strong body.

The two are both at the late stage of the second order, and there is not much difference in strength.

In terms of strength, they cannot crush each other. In this way, it depends on who has rich combat experience, who is more ruthless, and who fights harder.

In this battle, it might be a bit difficult to get out of this battle.

Wei Changqing threw out his sword again, and three shadows of swords that were hard to distinguish from reality enveloped his opponent.

His opponent took a step back, and the two fake sword shadows suddenly disappeared.

But the real sword shadow followed closely like a shadow.

"Hit your soy sauce with peace of mind!"

The student from the Northern Wuhan University let out a low drink, and swung Wei Changqing's sword away with a clang.

Then he swept his leg low, towards Wei Changqing's lower body.

Wei Changqing's face twitched, he was taking the words of the teacher who submitted the materials from the Southern Wuhan University to slap him.

In the end it was what the funny teacher said.

"My soy sauce is not finished yet!"

Wei Changqing yelled loudly, and kicked the ring up with a bang.

At this moment, his speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, he had already passed the opponent's kick and circled behind him.

The expression of this student from Northern Wuhan University changed drastically, Wei Changqing's speed was too fast.

Without thinking, he returned the sword and stabbed.

Wei Changqing's face turned hard, his five fingers slightly bent, and he grabbed the sword.

"I don't fucking use soy sauce!"

He erupted in an instant, consuming a lot of blood and stamina, and it was impossible for him to retreat just because of a single strike.

"Wei Changqing, you are so ruthless!"

Xie Cheng whispered.

"It's not like we're going to die together. It's quite a bargain to win at the price of finger injuries."

……

With a puff sound, Wei Changqing's hand successfully grabbed the opponent's sword and firmly controlled it.

At the same time, with his other hand, he swung his sword towards the opponent's head.

The moment Wei Changqing grabbed the sword, the student from Northern Wuhan University knew something was wrong, and while frantically twisting the sword, he tried his best to turn around.

Wei Changqing's hand was slashed with blood from the sword, but he didn't notice it, and continued to slash with the long sword.

"careful!"

"Quickly admit defeat!"

Some students from Northern Wuhan University hastily reminded Wei Changqing's opponent.

call!
A figure flashed past quickly, clamping Wei Changqing's sword, and at the same time separating the two.

"Southern Wuhan University, Wei Changqing, win! Advance to the next round."

Wei Changqing let out a sigh of relief and won.

Finally, the risk was not in vain.

"How cruel!"

"This is to make soy sauce, or desperately!"

"As promised, friendship comes first, competition comes second!"

In the audience, some people were shocked by Wei Changqing's brutal style of play.

……

The second floor is where the masters gather.

"Students from Southern Wuhan University are just competing. Do you really need to work hard?" the teacher leading the team from Northern Wuhan University said in a low voice.

In his opinion, it was irrational to lose one arm in the first game.

Jiang Wuxu didn't take it seriously, and said, "You don't dare to fight against your own people, how dare you really fight when you fight with the enemy."

……

"Brother, you are so cruel!"

The students from the Northern Wuhan University said something to Wei Changqing, who was covering his bloody hands, before walking off the ring.

He was not injured.

He didn't expect Wei Changqing to fight so hard, it was only the first round.

The real protagonists of Huaguo Martial Arts Freshman Tournament are those students who are above the third rank.

For those like them, just as the teacher of the Southern Wuhan University said, just make the soy sauce well, don't think too much about it.

Desperately, is that necessary?
He didn't understand what Wei Changqing was thinking. To Wei Changqing, no matter what the battle was, he regarded it as a real life-and-death battle.

Wei Changqing and the others here were supposed to be the finale of the match, but they didn't want to be the fastest to end the battle.

Someone was injured, and medical staff immediately came to bandage Wei Changqing.

"Good job!" Lian Chong gave Wei Changqing a thumbs up.

He likes this kind of good guy who doesn't want to die.

You come and go and fight for more than ten minutes, the physical strength and blood power are all exhausted, and there is no point in winning or losing. What's the point of that.

"What about your game this afternoon?" Su Xu was worried.

"It's nothing, my ability is not all in this one hand."

Wei Changqing didn't care, what he really relied on was weapons.

As long as the hand holding the weapon is fine.

"Your style of play is quite worthy of my inheritance. The quota given to you by the school is two healing pills per person.

Do you want to use it now? "Xiao Long looked at Wei Changqing with satisfaction as his father looked at his son.

What is the style of Southern Wuhan University?
It's not life.

It's blood.

Wei Changqing really showed the demeanor of the Southern Wuhan University.

Xiao Long was quite satisfied with this point.

"No need!" Wei Changqing shook his head and refused.

The look in Xiao Long's eyes made him quite uncomfortable.

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