"Hmph, your vision is really stupid."

Mu Jinxiang was annoyed, thinking that this woman was sick and targeting her for no reason. She snorted and said, "You are so optimistic about Wang Mingjian, so you can bet all on him. I will make you lose everything."

"Bet it if you want to, you are a dog if you don't bet all." Leng Mengmeng laughed, "Leng Feng, that loser, bet all 50,000, I will make you lose all in one go."

But after looking at the amount of Wang Mingjian's bet, Leng Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, because the upper limit was also 50,000. If you lose 50,000, you will lose it, but if you win, you can only make 15,000.

"How can F-level blood win? It's his luck to make it to the finals. It doesn't matter. I'll make 15,000 for nothing." Leng Mengmeng directly placed an order to bet all in, and waved her mobile phone in front of Mu Jinxiang, "I've seen it, it's up to you."

"Look if you want to see it." Mu Jinxiang also held out her mobile phone to let Leng Mengmeng see the order amount. Anyway, the probability of her losing is very small.

Because Leng Feng is already a quasi-warrior, he definitely has the strength to compete for the championship.

This match is a quasi-warrior vs. quasi-warrior battle.

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Leng Feng brushed the training ground twice more and earned 25 potential points, accumulating 141 potential points.

After thinking about it, Leng Feng consumed 10 potential points and upgraded Ice Blade to perfection.

The speed of acquiring martial arts proficiency is also related to the realm. He felt it when Ice Blade went from small success to great success and then to peak. The later it went, the more obvious it became.

The speed from great success to peak was obviously much slower.

Originally, he thought that although it would be slower from peak to perfection, he should be able to improve a few points through several training grounds and arena competitions.

Now it seems a bit difficult. After so many days, there has been no waves, and not even a proficiency has increased.

Instead, the martial arts level growth has increased by three points.

The martial arts realm has reached the peak, which is already very high, so it has become extremely difficult to continue to improve through actual combat.

The same is true for martial arts level.

In the future, the level will continue to increase. Whether it is the martial arts level or martial arts, if you want to improve quickly, you can only add potential points or practice resources such as spiritual water.

Pure actual combat and training can still gain proficiency or growth, but it may take a lot of time and energy.

Leng Feng has no time to waste. If he can add points, he will naturally add points to quickly improve. Only when his strength is improved can he get more benefits. The proficiency or growth obtained through practice can only be regarded as an extra gain.

After adding points, Leng Feng checked his system panel.

[Name: Leng Feng]

[Race: Human]

[Level: Quasi-Martial Artist +]

[Bloodline 1: Mist Blade (D+)]

[Bloodline 2: Primordial God of War (S)]

[Skill: Ice Blade (Perfect)]

[Potential Points: 131]

After that, it was probably in this state all the way. Potential points should be saved for adding new martial arts in the future.

The next morning, Leng Feng got up early and went to Haiding No. 2 Martial Arts Hall to participate in the first game of the finals, which was also the first round of the finals.

He played the last game of the morning.

Wang Mingjian was not tall, less than 1.75 meters, and looked nearly a head shorter than him. He came earlier than him and was equipped with very light equipment, only two one-meter straight blade knives, with narrow and thin blades, belonging to the light knife type.

Leng Feng used a heavy sword, although the length was only 1.2 meters, but the blade was very thick and wide, and it could cut through ordinary armor with two hands holding the sword and hitting it from the front, without the need for martial arts bonus.

Wang Mingjian was very silent, sitting with people from the same Donghai Martial Arts Academy, and he was the only one who didn't speak.

Leng Feng was alone, and didn't speak either, and walked to a seat and sat down.

Before he could sit down, a group of people walked in from outside the players' lounge, two of whom Leng Feng knew, weren't they Zhang Xiong and Sun Yongsheng.

Sun Yongsheng played the second game in the morning, and Zhang Xiong came to support him.

All the official matches of the finals are in the morning, and the resurrection matches are in the afternoon, so one round is played every day, and the three rounds must be completed within three days.

Like Donghai Wuyuan, Haiding Jidao also has many people who make it to the finals. It should be said that at least 70% of the finalists are students from 985 and 165 prestigious schools.

After all, the best students are picked by these schools.

Ha, the money-giving boy is here again. Leng Feng immediately stood up, walked in front of Zhang Xiong and Sun Yongsheng, and smiled: "Hello, what a coincidence, I will play against Wang Mingjian today."

Pointing at Wang Mingjian who was sitting there, Leng Feng continued: "From Donghai Wuyuan, shall we have another bet?"

Leng Feng, this guy, was so excited to see himself. Zhang Xiong's face twitched, "Get lost, I'll bet with you." He felt that his luck would be gone if he met Leng Feng.

"Forget about this." Sun Yongsheng didn't want to bet with Leng Feng again.

These two have learned their lesson. It's a pity that there is no extra money to make. "Well, you guys are busy."Leng Feng walked back embarrassedly.

The game started very quickly, a little slower than the elimination round. It was around 10:20 before the last match of the morning, which was Leng Feng's match.

"The first round of the final stage of the martial arts freshman competition, the fourth match of this morning, ranked 35th player Leng Feng, against ranked 46th player Wang Mingjian."

The voice sounded on the radio, but the players' lounge had already reminded them in advance, so Leng Feng and Wang Mingjian stood up silently.

Leng Feng was the first to enter the player channel. Wang Mingjian high-fived his classmates and followed them with their encouragement.

In the field.

"As we all know, there have been few self-students who have passed the preliminary qualification selection. Last year, the year before last, and the year before last, there were several consecutive sessions without self-students passing."

"Leng Feng is the only self-student who passed the preliminary qualification selection in this competition, and the only self-student who made it to the final."

"Making it to the final is the only one in history. No self-student has ever made it to the final before. He has broken many records. ”

“His opponent, Wang Mingjian, is said to be ranked in the top three among the freshmen of Donghai Martial Arts Academy and is very strong.”

“It depends on whether Leng Feng can successfully overcome the tribulation this time.”

On the radio, the commentator continued to introduce the players, and the audience area was also discussing.

“Both of them are excellent in swordsmanship, powerful in knife skills, and have a strong foundation. Now Leng Feng’s advantage seems to be gone.”

“Yes, in terms of knife skills, the two are evenly matched. At the beginning, they both came out as dark horses, but in terms of hard conditions, Wang Mingjian crushed Leng Feng.”

“Of course, Wang Mingjian only played a dark horse in one game. Even if the next one is in the low-ranking player area, no one thinks he is a dark horse anymore. His strength is obvious to all. There is actually no suspense in this game. I don’t know why Wang Mingjian’s odds are so high.”

“It’s not high, it’s only 1.3, but I still bet on Leng Feng to win. If it’s an upset, I will make a lot of money. Anyway, the cost is not much, I only bet one thousand. ”

Most people in the audience thought Leng Feng would lose, but surprisingly, some people who thought Leng Feng would lose still bet on him to win.

This is probably the reason why the Wucai issuer raised Wang Mingjian’s odds. The profit is too low, so many people don’t want to bet, and they can’t lose much anyway.

Leng Feng’s knife, plus the fact that he has been upset all the way to the finals, still made the actuaries and psychological analysts of the Wucai issuer believe that more people will bet on Leng Feng this time.

This is not a problem of the player’s strength, but a problem of the bettor’s expectations, so they need to balance the risks and increase Wang Mingjian’s odds. Mingjian's odds.

For the issuers of Wucai, the most important thing is to make money. They are lottery issuers, not prediction agencies. Everything must serve the purpose of profit.

On the ring, the assistant referee has already checked the equipment.

When the referee blew the whistle, Wang Mingjian started to attack. He was a speed flow, and he would never fall behind if he could attack first.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Wang Mingjian appeared in front of Leng Feng, shooting left and right, and slashed several times, but Leng Feng just easily resolved it.

"He took it without any effort. Is he really just an F-level cold bloodline? "Wang Mingjian was a little surprised.

Outsiders may just watch the excitement and not think too much.

After all, people come to enjoy the game and make some money by betting. This is the characteristic of such competitions and is also an entertainment activity to replace sports competitions.

At the same time, for the contestants, they can also get bonuses and other benefits. This is why there are usually many winners in such competitions, not just three people who win gold, silver and bronze.

The two sides of the battle are the most clear.

The only person who can take his attack so easily among the freshmen is Leng Feng. Leng Yongjin from the same school can't do it at the same level.

And Leng Feng's martial arts level is only high-level, lower than his.

Wang Mingjian has indeed entered the level of quasi-martial artists. His surprise was only a flash, and his attack did not stop at all. He continued to attack fiercely and finished. He didn't give Leng Feng any chance to counterattack.

Of course, even if Leng Feng counterattacked, he would inevitably launch another attack after he successfully dodged or blocked. No one could compare with him in terms of speed.

Because his bloodline is pure speed enhancement, and the characteristics of the Swift Wind Blade are also fast, fast knife, fast footwork.

Therefore, his attack characteristic is fast acceleration.

The only martial arts in the world that cannot be broken is speed.

However, his second, third, and fourth rounds of continuous attacks were easily broken by Leng Feng, and Leng Feng also launched attacks from time to time, forcing him to deal with defense.

Although not as fast as the Swift Wind Blade, the speed of the Ice Blade is not slow, and the Ice Blade has stronger attack power and defense.

Every counterattack of Leng Feng is a big move in the eyes of Wang Mingjian's two light knives.

The two have been going back and forth on the court, for half an hour, there was no winner.

Everyone in the audience area was dumbfounded. This was the first time that the two sides fought for such a long time, and the speed was fast, which was of course very entertaining.

Before, the only player who could last longer under Wang Mingjian was a player who wore armor and used a long-handled axe. He used a violent fighting style, but he was caught in a loophole after ten minutes and admitted defeat with an arm injury.

"This is the second game in which Leng Feng does not seem to be too weak, but unlike the last game, Wang Mingjian is obviously in an advantageous position in this game."

"Yes, both of them have consumed a lot of physical strength. I guess Leng Feng can't hold on for long."

The two people talked together. The first game was against the archer Pei Hui. Leng Feng suddenly broke out and no longer used the tactic of delaying and consuming the opponent's physical strength, and defeated him in one fell swoop.

But just as they finished talking, there was a ding sound on the ring and the sound of a knife falling to the ground.

Immediately, beep!

The referee blew the knockout whistle, and then there was another beep.

"Wang Mingjian lost his weapon, was knocked down and admitted defeat." The second whistle was the winner and the result of the match was given, "Leng Feng wins."

"What happened? How did he lose his weapon?" The audience did not look at the two people on the ring, but looked at the big screen in the air. This is a habit. When they are undecided, they ask for close-up shots.

The first close-up shot: Wang Mingjian is holding a half-broken knife in his right hand, with a helpless look on his face.

Wow. The audience was in an uproar and looked at the ring. Wang Mingjian was indeed holding a half-broken knife. The close-up just now was a real-time shot.

"Wang Mingjian's knife is broken! How is this possible?"

A broken weapon means losing the weapon. How can you fight without a weapon? It is naturally counted as a knockout.

Wang Mingjian is a double-blade player. He can deal with a single knife and a half-broken knife, but his strength will be seriously damaged. The final is not a knockout match. He basically has no chance of winning against someone who can fight with him for more than half an hour.

"Very suddenly, very suddenly, Wang Mingjian's right hand knife broke, and he had to admit defeat. Let's see how his knife broke. The director will prepare the previous slow motion for everyone."

A voice sounded in the radio, and the camera switched.

First, Wang Mingjian attacked, but was dodged by Leng Feng. While dodging the attack, Leng Feng had already started to attack, and swung the long knife at random. This attack did not seem to have much power.

But this move was very sudden. Wang Mingjian used his left hand knife to block, while his right hand knife continued to chase Leng Feng to attack.

Leng Feng drew his knife to defend, and at the same time changed to holding the knife with both hands, using the half of the blade close to the handle to block violently in a pendulum manner, and successfully blocked Wang Mingjian's right hand knife.

At the same time, Wang Mingjian was about to continue the left hand knife attack, but the right hand knife broke directly. He was shocked and immediately drew his knife back to dodge.

The referee blew the whistle, and the two stopped attacking.

"Was it cut off intentionally or accidentally?"

"Wang Mingjian's luck is really bad."

"Leng Feng won again, haha, this dark horse has made it to the second round of the finals."

The audience was excited, feeling that it was too dramatic, but basically believed that Wang Mingjian's knife was just accidentally broken, that is, it happened to hit the fragile part of the blade and was cut off.

The so-called cutting off is to use skills and the power of the knife itself to cut off the opponent's knife, which is a deliberate and active attack method.

The so-called accidental breaking refers to any other way to break the knife except cutting off. Even if it is a method similar to cutting off, it is not intentional by the opponent, but just luck, or the quality of the knife itself, or continuous fighting, the knife has a gap, and it happens to be cut on the gap, etc.

If Leng Feng held the knife with both hands and used the chopping method, perhaps many people would think that Leng Feng used skills to break Wang Mingjian's knife.

After all, Leng Feng used a heavy knife, and the power was strong enough. If he used good skills, he could break a light knife.

But the situation just now was just Leng Feng defending and counterattacking at a short distance, so no one thought that his move was intended to break Wang Mingjian's knife.

Before leaving the ring, Wang Mingjian glanced at Leng Feng, but did not speak, and left silently, because he found that there was a gap at the broken position of the right hand knife.

In other words, Leng Feng's knife happened to cut on the gap, so the knife broke.

After more than half an hour of continuous attack, many small gaps appeared on the blades of his two knives. This is one of the defects of light knives and cannot be avoided.

But at such a short distance, the probability of being broken by accidentally cutting on the gap is very small.

If the distance is too short, there will not be enough power accumulation. In the absence of sufficient force, even if it is cut on the gap, it will require a very high angle to cut the knife, which either requires extremely superb skills or extremely good luck.

Wang Mingjian did not think Leng Feng's luck would be that good.

Therefore, it is very likely that Leng Feng saw the gap on his blade andmouth, using skills, cut off his sword in a short distance.

This is a very scary thing. He thought that his sword skills were at the level of great success, but he couldn't do it, let alone cut off the sword of an opponent with a fast sword style.

"Is his sword skills already at the peak level?"

Wang Mingjian only had this idea. Although it was incredible, because no one had ever reached the peak of martial arts in the freshman competition, but for an F-level bloodline, not yet at the level of a quasi-martial artist, this was the only explanation.

From the offensive and defensive confrontations of both sides on the field, Leng Feng's sword skills were quite superb, and both defense and attack were tight and seamless, and he could not find any flaws at all.

"His sword skills are obviously very proficient, and it is absolutely possible that he has reached the peak level." Wang Mingjian was also looking for an excuse for his defeat.

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