Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Six o'clock in the morning.

The second day of the year-end competition.

"Wang Qiye, get up quickly."

Ma Gan and Li Erhu came together.

"I'm coming."

Wang Qiye stood up, rubbed the back of his head, then put on his clothes, performed a water ball technique to wash his face, put Wentian on his back, tied the Zhishui around his waist, and tied a dagger to his leg. When he was ready, he opened the door and shouted at the two people sitting on the stone at the door.

"Let's go eat."

"Walk."

After dinner, the three of them set off towards Qingyun Peak. In order to conserve their energy, they did not compete with each other to travel faster, but walked at the same pace as usual.

"Wang Qiye, how was the battle yesterday?"

Ma Gan asked.

"Hey, don't mention it. I didn't even see the person clearly before I was hit on the head. I was killed in one second. My head still hurts now."

As he spoke, Wang Qiye stretched out his right hand again and rubbed the back of his head.

"Hahaha, even worse than me."

Ma Gan seems to be in good shape today and is in a good mood.

"If you can do it, go ahead. He's almost in the top ten and will have established his foundation by next year."

"My opponent today is not a good match. He is ranked 22nd. I don't know how many moves I can take from him."

"Ma Gan, don't lose heart. Didn't you study the man in the fifth match thoroughly? Let's practice again when we get back this afternoon. Today's match will be just a practice."

Li Erhu spoke.

"Ah."

As they were talking, the three of them had already arrived at the venue of the "Year-End Competition".

"Quick, go to the place where the results are announced and see what time it is."

"Ah."

The second day of the year-end competition

First stage match list

Jade... versus Plum...

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List of opponents in the second stage

Flowers... versus Stone...

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"Wang Qiye, isn't that you? The seventeenth ring has already begun!!!"

Ma Gan was very anxious and slapped Wang Qiye.

"Fuck, I forgot to watch it yesterday, why is it scheduled as the first show today?"

"Go quickly."

Ma Gan pushed Wang Qiye.

Wang Qiye hurried to the No. 17 ring, rushed forward, and landed on the stage breathlessly after a few beautiful rolls.

"Sorry, I'm late, Qingzhu Peak, Wang Qiye."

The referee nodded at him.

"Anyone who is late for more than three minutes will be deemed the loser even if the match is a draw. There are still ten minutes left, let's get started."

(Rule of the game: The match time is 30 minutes. If the winner is not determined, it will be a draw. If you are late for 15 minutes, you will be directly judged as the loser. If you are late for 3 minutes, 10 minutes will be deducted from the match time. If it is a draw, the latecomer will also be judged as the loser.)

When the opponent saw Wang Qiye untied Wentian from his back, with Zhishui tied to his waist and weapons tied to his feet, his mouth opened and his cruelty gradually emerged.

"Can you please stop hiding? Let's fight each other in an open and honest way. I will admit defeat even if I lose."

Wang Qiye was already anxious. This opponent was as cunning as a loach and kept stalling for time. Seeing that there were only three minutes left, Wang Qiye became anxious and started cursing.

"Okay, throw away your knife, throw away the one on your waist, and untie the one on your leg, then we'll fight a few punches."

The loach slid again and easily deflected Wang Qiye's blade.

"Fuck you, I'm a swordsman, fighting with you, a boxer???"

"It's not impossible."

Finally the time is up.

The referee separated the two and shouted

"In this match, Qingzhu Peak, Wang Qiye lost. In the next match..."

Wang Qiye felt frustrated about his defeat, and glared at the boxer fiercely, then went to find Li Erhu and Ma Gan angrily.

After searching for a while but not finding anyone, I had to give up.

"Forget it, let's go to the results office first to see when the exam will be tomorrow. I can't be late again."

Unexpectedly, I saw two people at the place where the results were announced. Mainly because at this time, there were not many people there.

"I've been looking for you two everywhere, why are you two staying here?"

"We both play in the afternoon, and now we have nothing to do, so let's see when to play tomorrow. How was your play just now? We went to look for you just now, but you weren't there."

Ma Gan asked.

"Hey, don't mention it. I was late. The guy from Qingyutai kept stalling for time with me and refused to fight with me. In the end, I let him stall and win."

Ma Gan and Li Erhu also felt sorry.

"Let's go to Arena No. 1 and watch and broaden our horizons."

"Walk."

The three of them watched the fight enthusiastically beside the ring, and the fighting was also lively. It was almost time for dinner, and the three of them felt that they had gained a lot. But they still had to eat, so they returned to the cafeteria of Qingzhu Peak together.

"Wang Qiye, will you join us in the ring later?"

Ma Gan took a bite of the steamed bun, looked up and asked.

"You two go ahead. I feel like I've gained a lot in the past two days. Go to Baiwentang and read some books to digest them. Come back and tell me the results."

Wang Qiye took a sip of the soup without even raising his head.

"Okay, then we'll go there this afternoon."

Li Erhu took over the conversation.

"Have you checked the time for tomorrow's match? Don't be late again!!!"

Ma Gan picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, then took another bite of the steamed bun.

"That's for sure. The three of us will fight tomorrow afternoon. We'll practice at the martial arts arena tomorrow morning, and then go over after lunch."

"Well, I think it's fine, let's do it this way."

Li Erhu nodded in approval.

"Then you two can eat slowly. I'm going to Baiwentang first."

Wang Qiye swallowed the last mouthful of soup and stood up.

"go Go."

After saying goodbye to the two, Wang Qiye came to Baiwen Hall and began to search carefully in the technique area. Damn, I regretted only focusing on understanding the history, biography, and legends of this cultivation civilization. I didn't read enough of this technique. In fact, I didn't understand a lot of things on the ring. I still suffered from the short time I traveled through. This can't be made up in a short time. Forget it, I'll leave it to fate and do my best. I'll cram at the last minute.

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The third day of the year-end competition.

"Wang Qiye, get up quickly!"

Li Erhu and Ma Gan came together to call Wang Qiye, who had already come to sit down beside the big rock at the door.

"coming."

Wang Qiye took a deep breath, sat up, put on his clothes, cast a water ball spell, and washed his face. He carried Wentian on his back, fastened the water-stopping belt on his waist, and then carefully tied a dagger on his calf. There will be a tough battle this afternoon, and it will not be easy to win. Then he opened the door.

"How was your fight yesterday?"

"Hey, hey, I won a game."

Li Erhu said this as he stood up from the stone, with a smug look on his face.

"What about you, Ma Gan?"

Wang Qiye nodded at Li Erhu and was happy for him. Finally, one of the three won a game.

"Defeat in three moves."

There was no fluctuation on Ma Gan's face, neither sadness nor joy.

Seeing that he had adjusted his mindset, Wang Qiye nodded secretly.

"Let's go to the cafeteria to eat first."

"cheers."

As the words rang out, three large bowls clinked together. The three young men celebrated for Li Erhu with soup instead of wine.

Wang Qiye put the bowl to his mouth, took a big sip of the soup, and then put the bowl down.

"Li Erhu made a good start this time and won first place, which can be regarded as a boost for us. My chance will be in the fourth game, Ma Gan, you should focus on the fifth game!"

"Um,"

"Ma Gan, have you found out about the "fire" sixty?"

"We found out everything a long time ago. Li Erhu and I started practicing on this topic yesterday. We also found out whether Wang Kexin likes spicy or sour food, what words she likes to curse, and what color underwear she likes to wear. We found out everything."

Wang Qiye wiped the black lines on his head. The news dealers in this world were no less scary than the paparazzi of the old days.

"After we finish our meal, we'll go to the martial arts arena and practice more so that we can make arrangements for Wang Kexin."

"Ah."

After dinner, the three of them came to the martial arts arena and worked with Ma Gan. They racked their brains to come up with three plans to ensure that they would be foolproof.

"Wang Qiye, I'm sorry to have asked you to practice with me all the time. What are you going to do for the fourth game?"

"What are you talking about? With all my luxurious equipment, I can definitely pin that young brat to the ground."

Wang Qiye looked very proud when he said this. If he had not been late yesterday, it would have been no problem for him to draw the game with this equipment.

Ma Gan also looked out in envy. This was Ma Gan's second year participating in the year-end competition, and he was still unarmed. Wang Qiye's equipment advantage was too great. If it weren't for the attributes of his equipment that he couldn't use himself, he would definitely borrow it to equip himself.

"Come on, Ma Gan, let's practice the third plan. This time I will be your imaginary enemy."

Li Erhu rolled up his sleeves and hooked his finger at Ma Gan.

Ma Gan felt warm in his heart and his eyes almost turned red.

After lunch, the three of them headed straight to the "Year-End Competition" venue. The venue was already packed with people, and cheers and applause could be heard from time to time. Since the three of them were in different arenas and their competitions were close in time, they split up under the archway.

Wang Qiye walked to the 11th ring alone. As a member of the Moonlight Clan, he did not buy any information about the battle, and he did not even know the name of the "Water" 27. However, as long as he defeated the "Stone" 86 in the fourth match, he would win the next match. Therefore, Wang Qiye did not feel much pressure in this match. Winning would be good, but losing would not matter. With this in mind, he had already walked to the 11th ring, watching the fight on the stage while patiently waiting for his turn.

As the fight was decided, an experienced referee in a white robe and long beard jumped into the arena.

"The next match is between Bamboo Sixty-Nine and Water Twenty-Seven."

Finally it was my turn. Wang Qiye exerted force on his feet and stood steadily on the stage after a few jumps.

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

"Qingshui Pavilion, Niu Yucang, please teach me."

After that, Wang Qiye took off the Wentian knife behind him, held it in his left hand, and slowly pulled the handle of the knife while secretly observing the other party.

Niu Yucang also took out a large shield half a person's height from behind him. There was a ferocious relief of an unknown monster on the shield. He held the shield in front of him, and took out a dagger from somewhere. He lowered his head and hid behind the shield.

It seems that this tortoise shell is not easy to deal with! Wang Qiye felt bitter in his heart. At the same time, he dropped the tip of the knife, held the knife with both hands, casually made a knife flower, and slowly stepped forward, slowly looking for an opportunity.

The result, of course, was that he had no chance. No matter how Wang Qiye jumped up and down, dodged left and right, he had no chance to bite the bastard. Instead, Niu Yucang found an opportunity and used his shield to push Wang Qiye out of the ring.

"In this match, Niu Yucang from Qingshui Pavilion wins! In the next match..."

Wang Qiye had expected the outcome of this match, so he had no sadness or joy, and he felt frustrated, but he lost with a clear conscience. This was much more satisfying than the last match with that loach. Well, let's go see when tomorrow's match is, and then go and meet up with Li Erhu and Ma Gan. Thinking of this, Wang Qiye left the ring and walked towards the place where the results were announced on the mountain road.