High Martial Arts: Starting with a Conceptual-Level Superpower

Upon hearing this disdainful sneer, the previously noisy crowd instantly fell silent.

Everyone turned around to see who was spouting such arrogant words, not even taking the ninth level of the Yao Guang Realm seriously.

A flashy-looking boy was standing outside the crowd.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, he remained calm and even had a hint of superiority on his face, as if he was enjoying being watched.

He slowly walked through the crowd toward the registration point for the second stage.

After everyone saw his face clearly, most people realized it was him, except for some freshmen who didn't recognize him.

Whispers arose from the crowd.

"Who is this person?"

"Luo Tian, ​​who is hailed as the number one genius in his junior year, was the top student in his grade in the previous two college competitions."

"That powerful? Has he already broken through the Yao Guang Realm and reached the Kai Yang Realm?"

"I don't know, but most likely it's because they've broken through that they look down on the ninth level of the Yao Guang Realm."

Luo Tian walked to the registration point, glanced at Feng Yi arrogantly out of the corner of his eye, and then slowly spoke.

"Luo Tian, ​​mentor Qiao Ming, first level of Kaiyang Realm."

When talking about his cultivation level, Luo Tian spoke with great pride, his eyes practically rolling to the sky.

Feng Yi rolled his eyes speechlessly. He thought the guy was so great, but it turned out he was only one small realm higher than him.

Shaking his head in disbelief, Feng Yi turned and left.

At that moment, Luo Tian's sarcastic voice came from behind again.

"Some people just don't understand their own position. They dare to participate in the competition even at the ninth level of the Yao Guang Realm. Are they just here to make up the numbers? I advise you to withdraw from the competition as soon as possible, otherwise you will be beaten so badly that you won't even recognize your own mother."

Hearing this person repeatedly make sarcastic remarks about him, even Feng Yi, with his good temper, couldn't hold back anymore.

Feng Yi slowly turned around and his gaze met Luo Tian's.

Then Feng Yi asked with a cold laugh.

"I don't know what realm this senior was at in his freshman year. I'm nineteen this year, and I'd like to ask if he was already at the Kaiyang Realm when he was nineteen?"

Luo Tian snorted, not daring to answer Feng Yi's question directly, but instead resorting to threats.

"Young man, it's best to be humble. Remember, there are always people more capable than you, and there's always something beyond your reach. Don't think that having a little strength and fame makes you great. In front of true powerhouses, what you're so proud of is utterly insignificant."

Hearing this, Feng Yi smiled.

I have no idea where this idiot came from. If you didn't know better, you'd think he was a Celestial Pivot Realm expert.

"Come, let me see just how strong a true expert is."

Feng Yi didn't want to argue with this kind of person, so he beckoned to Luo Tian and stared at him defiantly.

Luo Tian was about to agree when he heard the tutor in charge of registration behind him cough softly.

Remembering the school rules of Tsinghua-Peking University, he could only snort coldly.

"Since you won't listen, then we'll see you on the field."

The students watching from the sidelines were all people who loved a good show, and when they heard Feng Yi's words, they thought there was going to be a good show to watch.

Unexpectedly, Luo Tian did not agree, and a few bolder people hiding in the crowd booed.

Of course, three fat men were among them.

Hearing the hissing in his ear, Luo Tian felt as if he had been slapped in the face.

He glared fiercely at the crowd around him, then fled the scene.

However, he secretly vowed that he would make Feng Yi pay the price once the competition began.

Let these people see that Feng Yi is no match for him at all.

A week passed quickly.

The highly anticipated competition between Tsinghua and Peking Universities has finally begun.

Firstly, in the first stage, the competition venues for different grades were not in the same place.

After all, Tsinghua and Peking University have several thousand students from freshman to senior year combined.

A single sports field simply cannot accommodate so many people competing at the same time.

The competition venue for the first-year students was in the square in front of the Trial Tower.

When Feng Yi and his group of four arrived, there were only a few minutes left before the competition began.

From afar, you could see five huge arenas set up in the middle of the square.

Several instructors and senior leaders from the academy were also seated in front of the arena.

They came to observe the competition for the freshmen.

They wanted to see how much the freshmen had improved after several months of study.

This also reflects the student's talent, their usual efforts, and the teacher's teaching level.

Before the competition officially began, each student received group information on the college's app.

When it was nine o'clock, one of the instructors took to the air and announced to the crowd.

"The academy competition has officially begun. Everyone has found their corresponding arena according to their group. Once they see their name displayed on the screen, they go up on the stage to begin their match."

Everyone then noticed that there was a screen behind each dueling platform. As the instructor finished speaking, the list of the first group of duels quickly appeared on the screen.

The bond between Feng Yi and Fatty took effect again, and both of them were assigned to Group A, while Wen Song and Cheng Ming were assigned to Group B and Group D, respectively.

Feng Yi felt a little bored watching the two freshmen fighting happily on the dueling platform.

Most of the new students are still at the Star Forging Realm, with only a few talented ones reaching the Opening Yang Realm.

Having witnessed the duel between Heavenly Realm experts, Feng Yi now felt that the duel between these Star Forging Realm and first and second level Yao Guang Realm students was like children fighting, lacking any real entertainment value.

At this moment, the fat man said with a grin.

"Feng Yi, it seems like none of the students in our group are very happy."

Feng Yi glanced around at the students in Group A, and indeed, as the fat man had said, almost everyone had a worried look on their face.

The fat man continued, "Do you know why?"

Feng Yi shook his head and said irritably.

"I can't read minds, how would I know?"

The fat man chuckled and then lowered his voice to whisper in Feng Yi's ear.

"Who can be happy to be in the same group as you?"

Feng Yu was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

That's as if he's some kind of jinx.

However, it was indeed the case. When the students who were assigned to Group A saw that Feng Yi was also in the same group as them, their hearts sank.

How can you play with a pervert?

Feng Yi's strength is undeniable; anyone who encounters him will be eliminated.

So now every student in Group A is praying that they will encounter Feng Yi later, so that their ranking will be higher.

The competition proceeded quickly, and the fat man's turn to fight came before Feng Yi's.

His opponent was a boy at the eighth level of the Star Forging Realm, while the fat man's current realm had reached the first level of the Yao Guang Realm.

So, without much suspense, the fat man won easily and successfully advanced to the next round.

After waiting for a long time, Feng Yi finally met his first opponent.

Feng Yi vs. Li Tianlei.