My system sent the wrong global high martial arts

Su Bei casually despised Li Hansong and then stopped, bullying an honest man. It was so boring and unfulfilling.

When he walked out of the training room, he saw Wang Jinyang wandering around Jingwu and walked up directly.

"Wang Jinyang, long time no see."

Wang Jinyang looked at the person in front of him, and his nerves suddenly became tense.

He had already met Yao Chengjun, Fang Ping and Li Hansong, but meeting Su Bei alone put him under great pressure.

I'm afraid it will be really hard to compete for the number one school this time.

Wang Jinyang thought to himself.

It's not that they don't have confidence in themselves, they are all the top talents of the contemporary era, and no one is afraid of the other.

It's just that other schools in Wuhan University only have one person, but Jingwu has two people. Even if he is better than one person, there will still be one person waiting behind him.

However, he was a little confused when he remembered Su Bei's greeting just now.

"Su Bei, this seems to be the first time we have met, right?"

He had seen Su Bei on TV before and naturally recognized him, but he had no impression of him just face to face.

"A year and a half ago, at the gate of Jingwu Martial Arts Club, you came to challenge Jingwu. But at that time, I had just broken through to the first rank, and you didn't notice."

Wang Jinyang couldn't help but be stunned, then smiled helplessly.

A year ago, he came to challenge Jingwu. At that time, he really didn't care about a first-grade warrior. He didn't expect that after just one year, he would be caught up with him.

"Brother Wang was my idol a year ago. Don't let me down this time."

Su Bei showed a smile and looked at Wang Jinyang eagerly.

Battle Space has been tortured by battles many times. I hope you are strong this time, otherwise I will be disappointed.

Wang Jinyang felt a little chilled for no reason, but he was still full of confidence.

"Don't worry, you won't be disappointed!"

The next day, the wind was sunny and everything was beautiful.

And Jingwu Stadium has also become a place of national attention at this moment.

After a year, the exchange competition came from Mowu to Jingwu, and from the first grade to the fourth grade, to the fifth grade, the quality of this batch of Wushu students is terrifyingly high.

On the second floor, where the grandmaster was, Su Zhan said proudly: "Oh, I don't know what the meaning of this exchange competition is. The first one was too easy and meaningless."

In front of Su Bei, he always remained strict to prevent him from being too proud.

But in front of this group of old friends, it's unnecessary.

Huang Jing's expression remained unchanged, and he cursed the old man secretly.

"Don't be too happy too early. Before the competition, the winner has not yet been decided. If we lose our reputation as the number one school at Jingwu's home court, I don't know where you will put your face."

Although he was merciless, he was still a little worried in his heart.

In this Mowu team, there are only two Wu Mings, Fang Ping and Qin Fengqing. In addition to Li Hansong and Su Bei, there is also Qin Ze on the opposite side.

What's more, can Fang Ping and Qin Fengqing really defeat the two people opposite them?

Fang Ping has always been at a disadvantage when he collided with Su Bei from the first level. We can only see if his sword can be effective.

As for Qin Fengqing, Huang Jing also had no hope.

Having just broken through the fifth level, neither of the two opponents may be able to win.

That's all, let's try to keep our status as the second most prestigious school.

Su Zhan focused on Fang Ping and suddenly noticed something.

"The old good-for-nothing's sword is his apprentice?"

"He's half a disciple."

Huang Jing's tone suddenly became a little low, and he sighed: "The Nanjiang Catacombs are about to open. It's really a pity for my junior brother."

Back then, Li Changsheng had a sword of immortality, and he could hit everyone at the same level, and no one dared to kill him.

It's a pity that now, Nanjiang Catacombs may be his last light, which is really a pity.

Su Zhan also understood something. The Nanjiang Cave is about to fall.

He had been entangled with Li Changsheng all his life. He suppressed and beat him in the first half of his life, but in the next few decades he bullied him in turn. He said he was an old loser, but he actually knew in his heart that he was still inferior to Li Changsheng.

Now that I heard that Li Changsheng visited the Nanjiang Caves, I had mixed feelings for a while.

Focusing on Su Bei and Fang Ping, he said with a smile: "I have been fighting with the old loser all my life, at least now I win.

My grandson is better than that old man’s apprentice, that’s enough!”

In the stadium, on the temporary arena, several people were drawing lots.

The first few rounds of competition were fought indoors, while the final four rounds were fought outdoors.

For a few fifth-grade battles, unless the entire arena is made of A-grade alloy, it really won't be enough.

At this moment, Su Bei also looked at Fang Ping holding the ground knife in his left hand, and actually felt a threat.

"A-level combined forces, are you raising your sword?"

Fang Ping didn't expect that the killer weapon he had prepared would be pierced at a glance. At this moment, he no longer concealed it, nodded and admitted: "I have been raising it for two months, I am afraid that this sword can kill the sixth grade, and it is prepared for you.

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He was right, this knife was specially prepared for Su Bei.

Su Bei smiled and showed no fear.

The moment when Qi and Blood Yang Dao exploded, it was very powerful, but not that outrageous.

Unless you are Li Changsheng, who can control 100% of the power and integrate all the energy and energy of your body into this sword, otherwise, you will not make him afraid of you.

After drawing lots, the competition became a little easier.

Su Bei and others didn't even take action. Jingwu, Mowu and the First Military Academy all arranged a fourth-grade peak person, who could easily defeat the other martial arts schools.

Nanjiang Wuhan University is not outstanding among Wuhan University, but the emergence of Wang Jinyang dragged Nanjiang Wuhan University directly to the top four.

He is in the middle of the fifth rank, and his methods have not been exposed at all. With just one strike, no one can stop him.

The top ten famous schools have been decided, and there has been a lot of discussion on the Internet.

Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang, who came from Yangcheng, brought Yangcheng, an inconspicuous small city, into the eyes of people across the country.

After the first exchange competition, the new generation twin stars Su Bei and Fang Ping quickly broke through to the fifth level, and unexpectedly met again in the second exchange competition. It is not known who will win and who will lose this time.

Wang Jinyang swept through the third level of Jingwu a year ago. I don’t know whether he will continue to maintain his strength this time or whether he will be revenged by Jingwu.

Discussions appeared one after another on major forums, and the draw for the semi-finals was also announced.

In the first round, Jingwu played against the top school, and Nanwu played against Mowu.

Su Bei looked at Li Hansong. This was the first time he had seen the reincarnation of Emperor Destroying Heaven.

Sure enough, Yao Chengjun, who was born in the military, had a cold face and looked like he would not disturb strangers.

Tsk tsk, no wonder Cang Mao calls him Big Black Face, he is indeed quite dark.

Su Bei thought with a smile.

And this battle was not the time for him to take action.

As the captain, Li Hansong will fight in this battle, with Su Bei taking the second shot.

The battle was very fierce, Li Hansong's skull was glowing with golden light, and Yao Chengjun's mental power was not far away from manifesting. He stabbed Li Hansong with a spear, which made Li Hansong scream.

In the end, Yao Chengjun was slightly better and won the competition.

It's a pity that Yao Chengjun himself was too seriously injured and couldn't even take one of Su Bei's swords.

The remaining warriors in the First Military Academy, the strongest of whom were only at the peak of the fourth grade, naturally lost the game without any surprise.