Fantasy: Rebirth with System, It Makes Sense for Me to Be Invincible, Right?

Chapter 193 Easily Win the Second Round

At the same time that the people from Lingtai Prefecture arrived, three powerful auras appeared in the air. It was none other than Jiangchuan Sword King Mo Bingyuan and his three men.

The three of them were sitting where they were yesterday, with three pairs of eyes looking down. When they saw Ji Wuchang, all three of them paused for a moment.

"Here, today we will conduct the second and third rounds of competitions to select thirty places to join the academy!"

"At the same time, let me tell you that the fourth round of competition will be held tomorrow, and the top three will be selected from the thirty selected people!"

Mo Bingyuan stood in the air and spoke calmly.

He didn't show any coercion at this moment, but no one dared to be presumptuous in the slightest.

"In order to ensure fairness this time, last night we made eighty boards with numbers from one to eighty engraved on them. Those who advanced yesterday will now come out and stand in front!"

Mo Bingyuan smiled and spoke, and as he finished speaking, figures flew out from the crowd and arrived at the location designated by Mo Bingyuan.

"The rules of the competition are very simple. Number one will fight against number eighty, number two will fight against number seventy-nine, and so on for the rest!"

"What kind of opponent you can catch depends on your own luck."

After Mo Bingyuan finished speaking, he waved his hand, and pieces of wooden signs flew into the air, exactly eighty yuan.

Everyone flew up and grabbed the nearest sign.

Ji Wuchang spread out the palm of his left hand, with the number two written on it.

Ji Wuchang was stunned. It seemed that he would be the first to play today.

He looked at the people around him, Cai Ping No. 7, Li Gubei No. 19, and Mo Feixue No. 31!

Seeing the sign of Ji Wuchang No. 2, Mo Feixue breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that her luck would not be so bad, and it seemed so!

"Okay, the four people who got No. 1, No. 2, No. 79, and No. 80 please come on stage to compete, and the rest will stand back and watch!"

When Mo Bingyuan's words came out, everyone retreated.

"Brother Ji, save some face for the other party and don't attack too harshly!"

Li Gubei spoke to Ji Wuchang, and then left with a smile.

Ji Wuchang smiled slightly, then flew up, stood directly on the competition stage, and threw the wooden sign in his hand to Mo Bingyuan!

As soon as Ji Wuchang came on stage, the whole square immediately came alive.

"Haha, I don't know which unlucky guy it is. What a bad luck. I met this god of death!"

"Isn't that right! Originally, if we had a good fight this time and selected thirty out of forty people in the next game, the probability of entering Yunchuan Academy would be very high. But now there is no chance!"

"There will always be someone who encounters Ji Wuchang, but this is a competition. Unlike last night, he probably won't make a fatal move!"

As soon as Ji Wuchang came on stage, there was a lot of chatter among the crowd, and many people showed expressions of gloating.

In the battle last night, Ji Wuchang became completely popular and was considered by everyone to be the strongest person of the younger generation!

It was such a coincidence that the person holding No. 79 was from Lingtai Prefecture, and his name was Qian Yibin.

In Lingtai Prefecture, the Jiang family is the strongest, followed by the Qian family.

A total of seven people came to the Qian family this time. Three people were eliminated yesterday, and four people are left.

Qian Yibin's cultivation was at the first level of the Purple Mansion Realm. Looking at Ji Wuchang standing on the stage, his face was quite ugly.

He walked out of the crowd with a sullen face, walked slowly onto the competition stage, and stood opposite Ji Wuchang.

Ji Wuchang's eyes were indifferent. No matter who he was, he would be his enemy as long as he stepped onto this competition stage.

As his enemy, there is only one outcome, and that is to be kicked off the competition stage by him.

When Li Gubei saw the scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. It seemed that Ji Wuchang was having sex with Lingtaizhou.

But for some reason, he felt so good.

As the young sect leader of Qingfeng Sect in Beta State, how could Li Gubei not know about Lingtai Prefecture's ambitions?

In the future, there will definitely be a battle between Lingtai Prefecture and Beta Prefecture, Boyun Prefecture, and Jiangchuan Prefecture.

Jiang Hao looked at Ji Wuchang on the stage with a calm expression. His number was number three!

Naturally, Qian Yibin would not admit defeat. He took out his long sword, bowed slightly, and tensed his whole body, like a cheetah about to leap up at any moment.

Ji Wuchang looked at the opponent in front of him and thought about the assassination of him yesterday. If his cultivation level was even worse, he would probably be gone.

When he thought of this, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and a long sword appeared.

This long sword is also a spiritual weapon, one of the weapons used to kill Ji Wuchang last night.

Ji Wuchang deliberately used it to anger the opponent. He wanted to use this long sword to cut the opponent off the ring.

Sure enough, when Qian Yibin saw the long sword in Ji Wuchang's hand, his pupils shrank slightly. He obviously recognized it.

"kill!"

The two roared almost simultaneously and rushed towards each other.

Qian Yibin raised the long sword in his hand and slashed down one sword after another, sending out streaks of sword light. In just an instant, he struck out thirteen swords!

This is the Qian family's top combat skill, the Thirteen Swords of Dialang, one sword is stronger than the other.

This kind of sword move should have been used later when the winner was determined, but Qian Yibin used it from the beginning.

He was afraid of Ji Wuchang to the core, so he used his strongest skills as soon as he came up.

The overwhelming sword light slashed towards Ji Wuchang, trying to completely submerge Ji Wuchang.

The sound of wind and thunder sounded, and Ji Wuchang disappeared from the spot and came to the top of Qian Yibin's head.

Qian Yibin's hair stood up all over his body, and he raised the long sword in his hand to chop it down.

"Taking Heart Step!"

"Quietly extinguishing the ghostly light!"

Ji Wuchang's expression was indifferent. With one step forward, Qian Yibin's face showed an expression of pain.

The hand that had originally raised the long sword began to tremble, and he could not hold the long sword, and it fell from his hand.

A sword light slashed down and directly slashed Qian Yibin's chest.

A piece of armor appeared on Qian Yibin's chest, blocking Ji Wuchang's sword light.

But Qian Yibin was still slashed back more than ten steps by this sword.

Ji Wuchang frowned slightly. He knew very well that on the competition stage, Mo Bingyuan and others would not allow him to kill Qian Yibin.

The sound of wind and thunder rang out, and Ji Wuchang kicked Qian Yibin's chest several times in a row without waiting for Qian Yibin to stand up, and kicked him out directly.

Qian Yibin's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes showed a decadent look.

He was defeated, and he was almost not a match for him.

This person's speed was too fast, like a ghost, and there was no time to react.

When Qian Yibin looked at the stone last night, he didn't feel too deeply.

Now that he was facing Ji Wuchang in person, he finally realized how terrifying Ji Wuchang was.

Jiang Hao was known as a rare genius in Lingtaizhou in hundreds of years. In Qian Yibin's opinion, he was no match for Ji Wuchang.

Jiangchuan Sword King was relieved to see that Qian Yibin was only slightly injured. He was really afraid that Ji Wuchang would kill him directly.

"Ji Wuchang wins!"

With the opening words of Jiangchuan Sword King Mo Bingyuan, the competition ended before many people could react.

Ji Wuchang clasped his fists to Mo Bingyuan, and then slowly left the competition stage!

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