High Martial Arts: Starting with a Conceptual-Level Superpower

Despite the minor incident, the college competition proceeded without disruption, and under the guidance of the instructors in charge of maintaining order, the competition continued.

The head of the teaching department walked up to the ten people who had advanced to the second round.

"I have ten cards in my hand, two of each number from one to five. Anyone who draws the same number will automatically become my opponent."

After saying that, the head of the teaching department walked up to Feng Yi with the cards and gestured for him to draw a card.

Feng Yi randomly picked a card, flipped it over, and saw it was the Ace of Spades.

He didn't hide anything and revealed it directly.

After Feng Yi, it was Jiang Liangchen's turn. He chose the first card, the four of hearts.

He only relaxed after realizing it wasn't the Ace of Hearts.

Almost no one wants to run into Feng Yi now.

Everyone wants to rank higher so they can get better rewards.

Soon it was Canaan's turn to draw a card. After looking at the card in her hand, she immediately looked over at Feng Yi.

Jiang Liangchen had been observing everyone's expressions after they drew their cards. When he saw Canaan looking in his direction, he immediately tugged at Feng Yi's clothes excitedly.

"Feng Yi, what goes around comes around. Now it's your turn to have a headache."

Jiang Liangchen's face revealed a gloating expression.

Upon hearing this, Feng Yi's face flashed with surprise, and he also looked in the direction of Canaan.

But a moment later, Feng Yi's expression became somewhat strange.

"I have a feeling she's looking at you..."

Jiang Liangchen's smile immediately vanished, and he said with some doubt.

"That can't be right, I clearly saw her looking at you."

Then, under everyone's gaze, Canaan turned over the cards in her hand.

Four of Spades.

Jiang Liangchen was completely stunned.

He revealed an expression that was even uglier than crying.

"Last year I met a fortune teller on the street. He told me that I would have good luck in love this year. I wonder if this is the kind of love he was talking about?"

Now that the tables have turned, it's Feng Yi's turn to gloat.

"To be honest, that charlatan did have some skill."

Jiang Liangchen was on the verge of tears; Canaan and Ma Qingqing were not on the same level at all.

One fought his way out of the chaotic battle all by himself, while the other was resurrected through voting. The two are simply incomparable in terms of strength.

Just as the two were talking, Feng Yi suddenly felt a hostile gaze fixed on him.

Following his instincts, he looked over and discovered that it was Luo Tian staring at him.

He was also holding a card in his hand.

Ace of Hearts.

The long-awaited showdown has finally arrived.

The other students watching the game did not see the drawing process, but the results were displayed directly on the big screen.

Everyone went wild when they saw the first pair of opponents.

Feng Yi VS Luo Tian.

After waiting for two rounds, the third round has finally arrived.

And they were the first group to perform.

When the scene on the screen returned to the training ground, Feng Yi and Luo Tian were already standing facing each other.

"Feng Yi! Go for it! Take him down!"

Those who supported Feng Yi shouted loudly.

Surprisingly, despite having more people betting on Luo Tiansheng, his cheers were only heard sporadically.

Neither in number nor in momentum can they compare to those who support Feng Yi.

In particular, the fat guy and his group, along with the members of the Hidden Dragon Society, were shouting until their faces turned red and their necks bulged.

The shock caused everyone around to cover their ears.

In the training ground, Luo Tian's expression was solemn, and his palms, holding the sword, were covered in sweat.

His expression was indifferent, and he still spoke in that condescending tone.

"I misjudged you. I didn't expect you to be so shrewd. How about we make a deal? As long as you admit defeat, I can agree to any of your conditions, and even give you the first-place reward."

The large screen outside only showed the scene in the training ground, but no sound could be heard, so Luo Tian wasn't worried about his words being heard.

After listening to Luo Tian's words, Feng Yi smiled and thought to himself that this person was either not smart enough or just daydreaming.

No matter the conditions, if you can't get something yourself, you still need to borrow someone else's help.

As for the reward for winning first place in the competition, it already belongs to him/her.

In Feng Yi's opinion, Luo Tian might not even be able to beat Canaan, let alone defeat him.

So, Feng Yi simply made an international friendliness gesture at him and then mouthed two words.

fool.

Although the spectators didn't know what Luo Tian was saying, they only saw his mouth moving.

I thought he was just making threats before the match.

However, after seeing Feng Yi open his mouth twice, he immediately understood what he was talking about.

"Looks like Luo Tian was swearing pretty badly just now, even Feng Yi started swearing."

Everyone wondered what harsh words Luo Tian had uttered to make Feng Yi curse so harshly.

If Luo Tian knew what everyone was thinking, he would probably spit out a mouthful of blood.

He wasn't saying harsh words, he was saying gentle words.

After being rejected by Feng Yi with two words and a gesture, Luo Tian's expression turned extremely ugly.

He immediately began making threats.

"Feng Yi! Don't be stubborn and refuse to listen to reason. A complete breakdown in relations won't benefit anyone. You need to think this through!"

To this utterly ineffective threat, Feng Yi responded with just two words.

"Idiot!"

Seeing that neither soft nor hard approaches worked, Luo Tian gritted his teeth and nodded, then said it three times.

"Okay, okay, okay."

Feng Yi had lost patience to listen to Luo Tian's nonsense any longer.

I just want to finish the game as soon as possible and go outside to sit and rest. Aren't you tired of standing here the whole time?

So he drew his Snow Condensation Sword and spoke directly to Luo Tian.

"Enough talk, let's begin."

Luo Tian wanted to continue threatening him and make a final struggle, but just as he was about to speak, Feng Yi disappeared from the spot.

Having watched Feng Yi's first two rounds of the competition closely, his expression changed drastically, and he instinctively raised his sword to defend himself.

Just as he raised his sword, Feng Yi appeared in front of him and thrust his sword out.

It pierced right into his sword.

If his reaction had been any slower, it would have been G.

Even so, he still felt a tremendous force coming from the sword, and the longsword in his hand almost slipped out of his grasp.

Although he had mentally prepared himself to be no match for Feng Yi, he still felt the enormous gap between himself and Feng Yi during their exchange.

However, Luo Tian was also aware of what was happening off-stage. He knew that Absolutely, now that he was in the spotlight, would definitely attract a lot of attention. For him, it was okay to lose, but he couldn't afford to lose too badly.

Feng Yi can win, but he can't win too easily.

So he suppressed the discomfort in his hands, forced himself to take a breath, and roared.

"Seven Killings!"

As soon as he finished speaking, seven black shadows appeared behind Luo Tian and attacked Feng Yi at the same time.

Luo Tian had used this move before, and it was with this move that he severely injured his opponent in the second round.

Feng Yi remained expressionless, closed his eyes, and used the Eye of God.

Under the divine eye, the flaw was quickly found.