Gao Wu: Invincibility Starts From Liver Experience

There is one day left before the freshman contest.

Knowing that Meng Qi had returned to Guwu University, Su Meng rushed over immediately.

Then there is good friend Li Hang.

The two first routinely asked Meng Qi how his month was going, and then they talked about the freshman competition.

"Hey, I didn't expect that we have been in Guwu University for three months, and we will have a freshman competition starting tomorrow."

Li Hang sighed.

Hearing that the freshman contest was about to take place one day later, Meng Qi clutched his chest in pain.

There are still twelve bottles of Red Spirit Pill left in the space ring.

Equivalent to 6000 points.

It's over.

It's all in the hands.

What is the difference between losing 6000 points and killing his life.

I hate it!

Meng Qi's heart was bleeding.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Meng asked worriedly.

Compared with a month ago, she has a more sacred and inviolable temperament.

"I still have twelve bottles of Chi Ling Pill that I haven't sold yet, but there will be a new student competition tomorrow." The more he thought about it, the more Meng Qi's heart ached.

"That's it." Li Hang said, "Don't you know that the Freshman Competition lasts for half a month?"

"Last for half a month?" Meng Qi looked at Li Hang with a stern look.

"That's right, it lasts for half a month." Li Hang explained: "There are more than 3,200 of us freshmen. On the first day, there are groups of ten, and the top 320 will be determined. The top 80 will be determined in China."

"On the third and fourth days, each of the 400 people will go through three battles. Those who win all three games will enter the top 100, and they will be in Group A, and the 100 people who won two games will be in Group B."

"On the fifth day, the top fifty will be determined in groups a and b."

"On the sixth day, the last 50 people eliminated from Group A will face off against the 50 people from Group B to determine the final 50 people."

"On the seventh day, the top twenty-five in groups a and b are determined, and then the cycle is repeated."

"A total of 15 days, the last one left is the number one in the freshman competition."

Meng Qi understood: "That is to say, not counting the battles of the first and second days, on the basis of maintaining a winning streak, you need to fight at least ten battles to win the first place?"

"Yes." Li Hang nodded.

Meng Qi was ecstatic, in these fifteen days, he would definitely be able to sell out the Red Spirit Pills, and he would definitely be able to break through to rank four martial artist, maybe even a soul master could also break through to rank four.

The more Li Hang looked at Meng Qi, the more he felt something was wrong, and asked, "Meng Qi, you don't want to win the first place in the freshman competition, do you?"

Meng Qi asked back: "Can't you?"

Li Hang shook his head: "I didn't hit you, let alone win the first place, your chances of even entering the top ten are very, very small."

"How to say?"

Meng Qi was surprised. You must know that a month ago, he was the freshman with the highest number of floors in the inheritance tower besides Liu Wushuang. Li Hang knew about this.

But Li Hang is still not optimistic about him, there must be a reason.

"You haven't been in school this month, and you missed the opportunity to practice in the ancient martial arts secret realm."

Li Hang said: "On the first day after you left, the school opened up the permission to enter the secret realm to practice in order to stimulate the freshmen's desire for cultivation. All the top 100 freshmen on the freshman list can consume points to enter the ancient martial arts secret realm to practice. .”

Meng Qi was stunned: "How is the effect of cultivation?"

Li Hang smiled wryly: "I haven't gone in to practice, but others said that according to the degree of richness of heaven and earth aura, there are five levels in it, and the fifth level alone, one day of practice is equivalent to three days of outside practice."

At this time, Su Meng said: "I went in and practiced in it, and the effect is very good, but the points required are also scary. It takes 100 points to practice in the fifth gear for an hour."

"Is the secret realm still open?" Meng Qi looked at Su Meng expectantly.

"It was closed three days ago." Su Meng said unsatisfactorily.

Meng Qi clutched his chest again.

pain!

It hurts so much!

"Sun Heng's strength has undergone tremendous changes in the past month, so I said that the chance of you entering the top ten is very small." Li Hang patted Meng Qi's shoulder to express his comfort.

"Do you know their specific strength?" Meng Qi asked.

"I don't know the specific strength, but Yang Kai, who is ranked thirteenth, has already broken your inheritance tower record and broke through to the eighth floor. I don't know if he has broken through or not."

Li Hang continued: "There is also Li Tie. Although he ranks low, he beheaded a wanted criminal of a fourth-rank martial artist a few days ago. Some people say that his strength can already squeeze into the top ten of the freshman list."

"Any news about Sun Heng and Gu Qingshan?" Meng Qi asked again.

"No, since the opening of the secret realm, the two of them have been going there to practice every day, and rarely show their strength in front of outsiders, but I guess the two of them may have broken through to fourth-rank warriors."

At the end, Li Hang also sighed: "Three months to improve two realms, a genius is indeed a genius."

"What about Dong Fei?" Meng Qi didn't forget that Dong Fei's old Yinbi was higher than Gu Qingshan and Sun Henggao a month ago.

"He has been hanging at the bottom of the freshman ranking list." Li Hang said indifferently.

It really is the old Yinbi.

Meng Qi complained in his heart, and finally asked: "Do you know how strong Liu Wushuang is?"

"I don't know, he has never made a move in school, and he has not publicly broken into how many floors of the inheritance tower." Li Hang replied.

Su Meng said suddenly: "Liu Wushuang is very powerful. My teacher told me that Liu Wushuang killed a seventh-rank warrior half a month ago, and also said that if we fight, my chances of winning may not be enough." Thirty percent."

Beheaded a seventh-rank warrior half a month ago?

Meng Qi frowned slightly, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he suddenly turned his head to look at Su Meng. The chance of winning was less than 30%, which means there was still a chance of winning over 20%.

Is she that strong now?

"Ahem, how far have you cultivated?" Meng Qi asked curiously.

"This..." Su Meng's big eyes rolled around cunningly: "I can't tell you this, we are opponents now."

Meng Qi: "..."

Li Hang directly swears: "Fuck! Why are you practicing so fast?"

Su Meng's eyes were bent into a half-moon shape, and she said slightly proudly: "It has something to do with my physique. My teacher said that my physique is very rare, and the number of appearances in the entire human history is no more than the number of hands."

"Thighs, please cover." Li Hang chose to kneel down and lick, but it was Meng Qi he licked.

"Huh? Shouldn't you let me cover you?" Su Meng tilted her head wondering why she begged Meng Qi to cover her despite her strength.

"It's all the same." Li Hang said vaguely, and frantically cast his eyes at Meng Qi.

Meng Qi chose to ignore him.

I am not the kind of person who eats soft food.

Women will only delay their own cultivation speed.

Su Meng didn't understand the exchange of eyebrows between the two, and stretched out her right hand to pat Meng Qi's shoulder:

"Whoever bullies you in the future, you tell me, I will cover you."