Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

6:00 AM

On the first day of the year-end competition, Wang Qiye got up at this time as usual. He cast a water ball spell, washed his face, put Wentian on his back, put a water stick on his waist, tied a palm-sized dagger on his leg, and went out fully armed.

"Li Erhu, get up quickly!"

"I'm here. I just got up and was about to go out. Ma Gan hasn't come yet?"

Li Erhu opened the door and walked out.

"I just got up too. Let's go find him."

The two of them came to Ma Gan's house, called Ma Gan, and after having dinner together, the three of them rushed towards Qingyun Peak.

Wang Qiye, Li Erhu and Ma Gan arrived in front of the "Year-end Competition" archway and saw that the mountain path was already crowded with people.

"Look, the results are out."

Ma Gan exclaimed.

"Let's go and look for it."

Li Erhu couldn't help himself either, and the three of them hurried forward.

First stage match list:

Bamboo Three vs. Bronze Six

Cloud 21 vs Water 34

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The second stage match list:

Fire 3 vs. Grass 4

Tile 33 vs. Flower 36

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List of opponents for the 19th stage:

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Bamboo 69 vs. Tile 11

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"Wang Qiye, have you found him? Should we fight in the morning or afternoon?"

Ma Gan bumped into Wang Qiye's shoulder and leaned closer to ask.

"Found it. It's in the 19th ring. The fight will be in the afternoon. Which ring will you be in and when will you fight?"

Perhaps it was his first time participating in a competition, Wang Qiye could not hide his excitement.

"Ring number three, the third match is mine, where's Li Erhu?"

Ma Gan also couldn't hide his excitement.

"I was so focused on looking at the list that I didn't pay attention."

"I'll go line up first. When I find him later, come and watch my game!!!"

"Okay, go ahead, I'll go find him."

Wang Qiye nodded and looked for Li Erhu in the crowd.

"Li Erhu, I found you. Which ring number is it?"

"Ring number 11, fighting in the morning, where's the gun?"

Li Erhu asked.

"He's queuing up at ring number three. Let's go. He's the third one."

The two found the bamboo pole, and the first competition on the No. 3 ring just happened to start.

Following the referee's shout.

"The year-end competition has officially begun. The first match is between Tao Yi and Shi San."

The two Qi-refining monks somersaulted a few times and stood still on the stage.

"Qingtao Peak, Li Shan, please teach me."

"Qingshitai, Liu Jialiang, please teach me."

After saying that, the two of them fought to one place.

The two people on the stage were fighting happily, and the audience below was also excited. Li Shan and Liu Jialiang fought back and forth, and the fight was very lively. After one of them finished his performance, another took the stage. Finally, after 20 rounds, half an hour had passed, and the two fought to a draw, and were asked to leave the stage by the referee.

Next...

Next game: Bamboo 56 vs. Water 59

"Ma Gan, it's your turn, come on."

Wang Qiye and Li Erhu were beaten to death by Ma Gan

Ma Gan turned around and nodded to the two of them, and a ladder floated up to the stage.

"Qingzhu Peak, Liu Junfei, please teach me."

"Qingshui Pavilion, Sun Xiaoyu, please teach me."

Start

Following the referee's order, Ma Gan decided to strike first, and with a sliding step, he raised his fist and rushed towards the girl. Unexpectedly, he smashed the figure, and was immediately shocked. Damn, the substitution technique!!! Before Ma Gan could stop his forward momentum, he was kicked in the back. The force of the kick was so strong that Ma Gan flew up. After rolling a few times to release the force, he was already standing outside the ring.

The referee jumped onto the stage at the right time

"The third winner is Qingshui Pavilion, Sun Xiaoyu."

Next...

Seeing the dejected Ma Gan, Wang Qiye and Li Erhu hurried forward to comfort him.

"Ma Gan, don't worry, there is still a chance. Go buy the battle information first and make full preparations for the next game. Just delay the time and ensure a draw."

After hearing this, Ma Gan regained his confidence.

"Li Erhu, you go and queue up first. It will be your turn soon. Wang Qiye, you go too. I can go buy the battle information myself."

"Okay then, go early and come back early, and come watch my game later."

After saying that, Li Erhu and Wang Qiye walked towards the ring No. 11.

Finally, it was Li Erhu's turn.

As a ring match came to an end, a referee jumped into the ring and shouted.

"The next match is between Bamboo 47 and Cloud 36."

After shouting, two young men jumped onto the stage.

"Qingzhu Peak, Li Erhu, please teach me."

"Qingyun Peak, Wu Damao, please teach me."

After the two of them exchanged greetings, they also fought to the same place. Although they were equally strong, Li Erhu suffered from the disadvantage of not having a weapon. After Wu Damao faked a stick, he was constantly suppressed and beaten. In the end, his defense was leaky and he was defeated.

The referee jumped into the ring and shouted at the right time.

"In this match of Qingyun Peak, Wu Damao wins. In the next match..."

"Erhu, you fought well. Next year when you get the boxing gloves, no one will be your rival."

Wang Qiye and Ma Gan came forward to comfort them.

"Well, there are two more matches to come between evenly matched opponents. I am confident that I can win one. Besides, I will get extra points."

Li Erhu was also a generous man. After a little comfort, his mood changed.

"Let's go back and eat first."

Wang Qiye greeted the two of them.

During lunch, the three of them ate and chatted.

"Wang Qiye, what are you going to do about the match this afternoon?"

"What can I do? Just let it go. I'll beat you on the head. You two don't have to come and watch me make a fool of myself this afternoon. You two should go to the martial arts arena and practice."

"That's fine. We still have four days of competitions to go. Don't be discouraged. It's just a loss. It's nothing."

Ma Gan took a bite of the steamed bun and began to comfort everyone.

"Ah."

After lunch, the three of them went their separate ways.

Wang Qiye came to the "Year-End Competition" venue alone.

Wang Qiye, who had prepared himself to lose, was fearless. It was still early, so Wang Qiye watched the competitions in other arenas and learned some experience. After all, he had only traveled through time seven months ago and had never been exposed to kung fu before, let alone magic.

Hey, isn't that Mu Wanqing? She's playing a game!

It happened that Mu Wanqing, one of the three menial disciples, was kicked off the ring by her opponent.

When Mu Wanqing approached, Wang Qiye moved forward.

"Mu Wanqing, that release move you just made was amazing!!"

It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to avenge this kind of hatred.

When Mu Wanqing heard this, her gloomy and scary eyes made Wang Qiye feel creepy. Wang Qiye regretted provoking this tigress. At this time, someone happened to pass by the center of the two people's gaze. Taking advantage of the time when the line of sight was blocked, Wang Qiye dodged and retreated.

Oh, what a sin! I just spent a few days in peace and quiet, and now I am on the verge of death.

Wang Qiye put his thoughts aside and came to the 19th arena, where he watched others compete, learned, and waited.

The referee jumped into the ring and shouted.

"The next match is between Bamboo Sixty-Nine and Tile Eleven."

Wang Qiye stomped on the ground, rolled several times in the air, and landed steadily on the ring.

"Qingzhu Peak, Wang Qiye, please teach me."

"Qingwa Pavilion, Lin Xiaolan, please teach me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qiye drew out Wentian, pointed the sword at the enemy, held the sword with both hands, and stabbed the opponent tentatively. Halfway through, he felt a pain in the back of his head and fainted.

When he woke up, Wang Qiye felt his face resting on a pair of legs, his limbs lying on the grass, and a pair of hands rubbing the bump on the back of his head back and forth. Wang Qiye just made a move.

"Don't move. Are you feeling better now?"

Listen to this voice, isn't this Mu Wanqing?

"Yeah, still a little dizzy."

"Then I'll help you massage it again, Wang Qiye. This time I'll repay you for your guidance last time!"

For some unknown reason, Wang Qiye agreed.

"Ah."

This tigress is not completely useless.