C149 Meeting Another Meteor

"Silk!"

After a long while. Only then did the students in the audience react. They had never seen such a quick end of the battle before. And looking at Mingsi at this moment, it seemed like he didn't use much strength and had a relaxed look on his face.

Mingsi retracted his True Spirit Arm, and his left sleeve drooped down once again. He looked at Yi Daniu outside the arena and muttered, "This fellow is so big. Why is he so weak?"

"It doesn't count! I wasn't prepared just now!" Yi Daniu got up from below the stage, and with a face full of shame and anger, he wanted to rush up.

"A loss is a loss. Go back and reflect on yourself!" The people in the arena reprimanded and waved their hands to throw Yi Daniu out of the arena.

"Although Yi Daniu has the strength of a Spirit Transformation Stage, the Spiritual Qi in his body is slightly unstable. I'm afraid that he is in a hurry to achieve success in his cultivation. He doesn't have a foundation. " An elder on the high platform spoke slowly.

"Hwang Mingsi's spiritual energy is far more profound than those of the same level. In addition, he has already cultivated two minor meridians of his True Spirit Arm. With that, Yi Daniu's loss is not unjustified. " The Great Elder stared at the figure walking towards the audience seats and stroked his beard as he said with a smile.

"Mingsi, your fist seems to have increased in power again?" Just as Mingsi walked to the area of Class One, everyone came forward and greeted him with a smile.

Mingsi waved his hand and found Chen Ziming. He lied on Chen Ziming's body and said, "Brother Ziming, you have trapped me. Let me take it for a while. "

"You bastard! Before Chen Ziming could finish his sentence, Mingsi had already laid down on the ground.

"Did you oversleep again?" Chen Ziming asked.

Mingsi was lying in his seat and smiled awkwardly. "Fortunately, I have the wood. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to do it. " Mingsi crossed his legs and asked.

"Oh right, Ziming. Tell me about the people in our class who have been compared. What's the result?"

"I passed!" Without waiting for Chen Ziming to speak, Liu Junyan walked over and slapped Mingsi's thigh heavily. He smiled and said.

"Ouch, be gentle!"

"I passed too!" Chen Wei shook his eyebrows at Mingsi and chuckled.

"Me too. " Ling Zehong also came over.

"Amazing, you all passed!" Mingsi immediately sat up, feeling excited in his heart. Suddenly, he glanced to the side and saw Yem Yutine sitting quietly.

"Silly, what about you?" Mingsi asked her.

Yem Yutine turned her head and saw Mingsi. She did not answer, but covered her mouth and nodded with a smile.

"A fool is indeed a fool. What's so funny about it? . . . " Mingsi rolled his eyes. He turned his head and saw that the people around him were covering their mouths and laughing secretly.

"You look like a fool now. " Yuwen Lang walked down from behind them. When he passed by Mingsi, he said something sarcastic.

Mingsi looked at Chen Ziming with a blank face. Chen Ziming took out a mirror and threw it to him. "See for yourself. "

Mingsi took the mirror and looked at it. Then his face turned red. "I'll go relieve myself first. " As he spoke, he threw the mirror away and rushed out of the Spiritual Martial Force Field.

"How embarrassing. " Mingsi pulled back his messy hair as he ran. After that, he kept wiping his face because he saw a few piles of dried bird poop on his face.

"Damned bird. " He kept cursing and cursing as he left the Spiritual Martial Field. The noise was getting quieter and quieter. Mingsi came to a corner and was about to take out some water to wash himself when he saw a young girl standing in front of him.

There was a touch of pink that a girl should have on her face. Her three thousand thin hair was slightly golden and swayed gently with the breeze. The young girl blinked her big watery eyes and looked at Mingsi quietly.

"Hello. " The girl opened her small mouth and said with a smile.

"Eh, hello. " Mingsi had already seen through it and was stunned for a while before he spoke with slight embarrassment.

The young girl smiled again and walked slowly back to the Spiritual Martial Dojo.

Mingsi looked at the back of the young girl and was a little confused. He recognized this young girl. Her name was Ye Xiaolv. She was the new student who had come to Nan Zhu with Yuwen Lang not long ago.

When he introduced himself that day, Mingsi had a deep impression of her. "Golden hair. Look carefully. "

After a long while, Mingsi finally came back to his senses, and then he continued to take out water bags to wash.

After a long time, when Mingsi finished tidying up and returned to the audience seats, he saw Yuwen Lang pointing his fingers repeatedly on the martial stage. In front of him, a student was dodging in all directions and was forced off the stage by Yuwen Lang in a short while.

"Intermediate Class One, Yuwen Lang wins. "

"Wow, this Intermediate Class One has won five or six people, right? So powerful!"

Yuwen Lang walked back to the audience seats and lightly smiled at Mingsi. From his expression, Mingsi could see some provocation. After that, Mingsi pursed his lips and widened his eyes, showing no fear.

"Mingsi, aren't you very familiar with that Yuwen Lang? Why are you like enemies when you meet him?" Chen Ziming came over and asked curiously.

"Because that kid said that I can't beat him. " Mingsi coldly harrumphed.

"Next match, intermediate class 119, Zhou Qi, versus intermediate class one, Ye Xiaolv. "

The voices of the people in the arena rang out, and in an instant, a wave of noise erupted from the audience seats.

"Sister Zhou Qi, defeat her!" At this moment, the area where Class 119 was located, and even the area where the other classes were located, was filled with people shouting in unison. It looked like they were very popular.

And above Class 1's area, how could everyone allow their own class's imposing manner to fall into a disadvantageous position? Especially those male students. Although they were not familiar with the new Ye Xiaolv, the latter's personality was optimistic. Coupled with her extremely pretty appearance, the group of students in the class began to develop feelings of adoration towards her.

At this moment, many male students also shouted at the top of their lungs, "Xiaolv, do your best!!"

"You can do it!" Suddenly Yem Yutine's voice rang out. Mingsi was slightly stunned, but he saw Yem Yutine, who was usually dull and dull, actually looked at the field with an excited face, looking very serious.

"She is very familiar with Ye Xiaolv?" Mingsi muttered softly for a while and then sat up straight and stared intently at the beautiful figure that was slowly walking into the arena.

The two young girls in the arena bowed to each other before starting the battle. Zhou Qi was the first to attack. As she waved her hands, threads of Spiritual Qi descended from the sky. It rotated like a plate of incense and enveloped Ye Xiaolv within it.

Before Zhou Qi could make his next move, he saw the Spiritual Qi slowly reversing. Ye Xiaolv, who was inside the Spiritual Qi, gently stepped forward and her body gently rotated. A trace of Spiritual Qi also appeared in both of her hands.

Not long after, the Spiritual Qi surrounding Ye Xiaolv's body dissipated. Ye Xiaolv bent over and rushed forward. After getting close to Zhou Qi, the two of them began to fight in close combat.

"Tsk tsk, this Ye Xiaolv is not a weak female. She actually chose to fight in close combat. "

Ye Xiaolv's fist and palm alternated and waved, continuously hitting Zhou Qi who was in front of her. At this moment, Zhou Qi's spiritual qi also rose and surged into her hands to fight against Ye Xiaolv.

"That Zhou Qi is about to die. " Mingsi looked at her seriously and muttered softly.

He saw that Zhou Qi's originally light steps had unknowingly become somewhat flustered and the Spiritual Qi around her body was somewhat unstable. In the next moment, her steps were completely disrupted by Ye Xiaolv's palm that was coming from the side. Then, she was forced down the stage step by step by Ye Xiaolv's continuous Spiritual Qi palm technique.

"Thank you for letting me win. " Ye Xiaolv cupped her fists and smiled. She turned around and walked down the martial stage with an extremely unrestrained manner.

"Sister Xiaolv, well done!" The students in Class One were the first to shout. Then, the male students in the audience also shouted. This battle was not long and could not be considered to be exciting, but Ye Xiaolv's graceful and graceful palm technique throughout the entire battle was pleasing to the eye. Coupled with her final cool appearance, it made quite a number of boys present have a favorable impression of her.

After that, Ye Xiaolv walked to the audience seats and actually sat beside Yem Yutine. The two of them very quickly began to chat. Mingsi saw that they were very happy and could not help but have some doubts, "This idiot is actually so familiar with Ye Xiaolv?"

"Mingsi!" At this moment, Liu Junyan's head leaned over and said with a laugh, "Which one do you like? I'll help you catch them. "

"Don't do it. " Mingsi pushed Liu Junyan away. This guy was the same as him. They were both not serious people. "I think you might not be able to beat Ye Xiaolv. "

"Why not? Although her palm technique was elegant, my ability was not weak. " Liu Junyan immediately retorted.

"Alright, stop arguing and watch the competition. " Chenwei impatiently interrupted them. After that, everyone stopped quarreling, because another match had begun on the martial arena.

Gradually, the first round of the competition came to an end after four hours.

And this morning's competition ended just like that. Next was the second round in the afternoon. Two hundred victorious students drew lots to compete in pairs, and a hundred students were decided. After that, the hundred victorious students would draw lots again to fight in pairs, and fifty students would be decided to enter the competition on the second day.

Mingsi had long wanted to rush back to Nanqimu and wash up. Plus, he didn't have enough rest for the whole night. When he returned to Nanqimu, he didn't even have lunch. After a simple wash, he fell asleep.

Two hours later.

"It's comfortable to sleep properly!" Mingsi kicked the blanket away and jumped up from the bed. He then pulled Chen Ziming and the others to the Spiritual Martial Field.

The second round of 100 matches in the afternoon lasted for one and a half hours before it ended. Because after one round of elimination, the students who won and continued to compete were all stronger, so one round of competition would take a lot more time. However, the degree of excitement also increased correspondingly, causing the students in the audience to cry out repeatedly.

The third round of the afternoon competition began. After this round of competition, the list of students who would be able to advance to the next day's competition would be decided.

The value of these fifty rounds of competition had increased by quite a bit. After two rounds of elimination, the strength of the students could not be underestimated. Moreover, the difference in strength between these students was not as great as before. Once they fought, they would inevitably have a tough battle.

In the third round of the competition, Chenwei, who was good at metal swords, lost because his opponent was better at metal swords than him. The two of them almost chopped the large sword in their hands into scrap metal before the winner was decided. In the end, it was Chenwei who was slightly weaker. His Spiritual Qi was not as strong as his opponent's, so he announced the end of the competition when his Spiritual Qi was exhausted.

In this round, Yem Yutine's opponent was Yuwen Lang. The two of them had only exchanged blows for a short while before Yuwen Lang used the teleportation technique to trick Yem Yutine out of the arena to avoid a big fight.

With such a technique, Mingsi estimated that Yem Yutine would not play with Yuwen Lang anymore.

"We are in the same class. Can't you give some face to the girl?" Mingsi reminded.

"It's precisely because she's a girl in our class that I'm like this. If it were you, I would just kick her down and save you some trouble. " Yuwen Lang shrugged his shoulders.

In this round, although Mingsi's opponent was not weak, he still easily defeated his opponent. And this time, those students who did not understand Mingsi gradually realized that Mingsi's strength was really terrifying. It was indeed worthy of the rumors in the past.

Similarly, Chen Ziming, Liu Junyan, and Ling Zehong also persisted until the third round. Although they often played around, their talent was still good, and they were very diligent in their cultivation, which was why they were very strong now.

The third round of the competition had gone on for more than half of the time. At this moment, the sky was no longer bright, but rather a little dim.

It was also at this moment that Mingsi welcomed the final competition of this day's competition.

"Next match, intermediate class one, Hwang Mingsi, versus intermediate class one, Meteor. "

"Meteor!" Mingsi had already known that his opponent was him when he drew the lots earlier.

"Mingsi!" Chen Ziming stood up and patted Mingsi's shoulder heavily. His eyes were full of seriousness.

"Don't worry!" Mingsi also patted Chen Ziming's shoulder heavily. His eyes were also filled with seriousness. "That time in the Minor Spirit Mountain doesn't count. This time, we have to fight him properly!"